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Post by Bri on Jun 23, 2006 12:40:33 GMT -5
'he got hit in t'e lower stomach since 'he had moved t'e wrong way when Charlie fired. 'he fired at 'er Charlie an' winced with pain
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Post by Megan on Jun 23, 2006 12:41:14 GMT -5
s'e saw Chris' gun 'pon t'e ground. s'e slowly reached for it'
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Post by charlie on Jun 23, 2006 12:46:18 GMT -5
Charlie screamed it hit her leg she fired at Chris's gun knocking it away from Megan
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Post by Bri on Jun 23, 2006 12:52:36 GMT -5
'he fired an' aimed at Charlie's chest. 'Man I hate it when people don't listen to m'!' 'he mumbled an' looked at Megan
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Post by Talent on Jun 23, 2006 14:12:49 GMT -5
'sweat dripped from 'is forehead and locks' blood covered 'is shirt' 'e winced painfully as 'is chest heaved painfully' as 'e grimaced' voids were dull as 'e gasped weakly' 'is leg had been shot and 'e had six bullets i 'is upper torso, one in 'is right shoulder, one in 'is nape, two in 'is chest, one in 'is gut, and one in 'is side' 'e grimacedpainfully as 'e sat weakly in a pool of 'is own blood' crania lolled backwards resting 'gainst t'e wall as 'e struggled to stay alive
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Post by Bri on Jun 23, 2006 14:16:17 GMT -5
'he ran o'er to Talent an' got t'e bullets out of 'im, 'I'm such a screw up' 'he thought to herself
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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 14:19:35 GMT -5
she ran in. gun in hand'you drop it!'she said harshly. her gun was pointed at Bri'i would advise you to back off!' she yelled at her. she stood next to Charlie
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Post by Bri on Jun 23, 2006 14:21:19 GMT -5
'Another one?' 'he mumbled an' looked at Beth, 'he moved 'way from Talent keeping 'er voids on Beth
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Post by Dierdre on Jun 23, 2006 14:22:39 GMT -5
Converse struck the tiled flooring as Dierdre made her way towards the scuffle. Idoits, not calling her or Ryan. A sneer was aimed at Chris as she spotted him lying on the floor. "Dxmnit Tal, Dxmnit Bri." She muttered as she pointed her revolver towards Charlie as she ran. "God, leave me out of the whole thing Bri when you know how much i like this stuff." Chords teased lightly, then stopped. Knowing that this was not the time. "Bri, get Talent outa here," She paused upon seeing Beth. "C'mon girlie, take your chance." She taunted as didget pulled the trigger. The revolver still remained pointed at Beth.
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Post by Talent on Jun 23, 2006 14:22:42 GMT -5
'e grimaced { Don't} 'e growled crying out painfully as Bri tried to take out t'e bullets' { Paramedics...know...what they're...doing} 'e grimaced breathing heavily not wanting t'e bullets take out by Bri, Megan knew t'e proper procedure and 'e'd rather have 'er do it
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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 14:23:30 GMT -5
'yes another'she couldn't stand this. a smirk was 'pon her kissers. she looked at Charlie. she pulled the trigger nailing Bri in the shoulder.
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Post by Bri on Jun 23, 2006 14:25:34 GMT -5
'he cried out in pain an' nodded to wait Dierdre said, 'he grabbed Talent's hand an' got out with 'im not saying anything
[Tal, read post in Alone 'Gain]
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Post by Beth on Jun 23, 2006 14:28:07 GMT -5
she spun the pistol 'round her finger a smirk 'pon her kissers. she left
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Post by Megan on Jun 23, 2006 14:29:05 GMT -5
s'e also ran for it, vision slightly blurred
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Post by Dierdre on Jun 23, 2006 14:30:07 GMT -5
Optics studied Beth as she turned to leave. Didgit pulled the trigger once more, aiming for Beth's back. A smirk was plastered upon aperture in disgustion for the Scorpions and the fact that Beth and Charlie amused her.
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