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 Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:29 pm
Bryant let the number ring about 6 times and hung up, frusterated. He regretted not calling ahead of time now. He layed back on the bed, he knew he should not sleep, he could have a concusion. He gazed over at the clock on the wall. 12:09. He then gazed out the window. "...12am" He began to think. Maybe Robert tried to get in touch with him in this time at the shop. bryant sat back up and dialed the number of Reggie, the guy bryant hired to manage the shop while he was away.
"h...hello"
"Reggie, whats poppin dude. Its Bryant"
"...dude, i donno what time it is in Liberty...but its 12am here" Reggie snapped.
"Yeah yeah yeah i know im sorry. hey did anyone call for me since i left?"
"Dude, do you have a d**k in your mouth? You sound ********" Reggie jokingly questioned.
'DUDE! for ******** sakes! Did..anyone...call for me!! Maybe Robert?" Bryant bellowed.
"Yeah yeah jeez take it ease chico. Hang on a sec, he left an address for you." Reggie put the phone down. bryant found no end of agony in reggie's use of the mexican word "chico".
"Hello? Ok yeah heres the address, write this down"
Reggie gave Bryant the address of roberts pad and bryant slammed the phone down without saying anything at all. Anything exept. "Jesus i left the shop to that guy..."
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Robert.Thibodeau rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:53 pm
"Robert." A voice said in the darkness.
The Voice didn't sound like anyone Robert knew, this didn't mean that he was safe.
"What do you want?" Robert asked.
"Straight to business, sounds like you have done this before. Where is he?"
"Who?"
"Don't play dumb with me Robert. Dumb people get hurt Robert."
"Be a little more clean on who you are asking me about and I wont have to."
"Smart a** people also get hurt."
"I'm noticing a little pattern here. Who are you looking for."
The man growled. "Bryant. Where is he?"
"I don't know... somewhere between here and San Andreas I'd guess. I am not his shadow even if it's hard to believe. Bryant had to pick his dad shop and a safer life or me and possible death. He picked Safer life but it sounds like he may have rethought his pick... Haven't heard from him."
The man looked at Robert for sometime and then left. In the distance the man spoke again but not as loud. Robert had to focus to hear him.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 12:04 am
What Robert didn't hear was the man that was talking to him moments ago ordering his men to find Bryant.
Two men took Robert's keys and went to his house. Another two went to the airport to wait for him hoping he never got off the plane yet. And six others went out to ask other gangs and store owners they are protecting if they had seen Bryant and if they do to contact them. They brought along pictures of Bryant and Robert to add in this.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:03 pm
After a bit they grabbed Robert and moved him to a room to be held. They told him that they would feed him and in fifty-two hours they would release him. If Bryant was with him or not. The two of them would be brought to a down-town building where two gangs would be fighting. There would be cops. Because of the cops there will be cameras and one of them will spot Robert and if Bryant is there him too. The only way to get past this problem is to kill the two gang leaders. Once they are dead this gang, the one who has kidnapped Robert, would bribe the Cops into forgetting about Robert and Bryant. They explained how they would do that and Robert saw that there was truth in what they were saying. He had to help them, they weren't giving them much choice.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:09 pm
"Robert, wake up. Wake Up Robert." A female voice said.
Robert's eyes slowly open. "Was everything from last night a nightmare?" Robert thought in his head until he went to move his hands and found they were tied. His eyes shot open and darted around the room. There was three people in the room. A female who was in front of him and two guys to the side. One of the two guys were one of the men that attacked him outside his apartment. The other was one of the guys he saw when they asked him about Bryant.
"What time is it?" Robert asked.
"Eight in the morning." The Female asked. "We are running out of time. Where is Bryant?"
"I don't know. I haven't heard from him in months. I moved here and he stayed. I only got word yesterday that he may, and this is a big may, he may be coming here but he doesn't know much. I heard he came here a few years back without me but I never asked him much about that."
"Last night my friend explain that you had fifty-two hours before you were released into Hell or as I like to call it... Day Zero. On day Zero at Noon you'll be placed in a car, with or without Bryant. The Car is armored but it wont protect you for long. It has no engine. Our team was thinking of letting the engine work but then you'd get Bryant and you out of there. If we had a engine that didn't work Bryant could get it to work so there is no engine. There is guns in the back however the locks on the doors wont unlock until we push a button. You'll also have your hands tied up so that you can't get your hands on the guns and try to escape before we get there. They are also on a button unlock, they'll unlock with the doors. You should be out of the car around one, or thirteen hundred hours. You have fifty-two hours starting right now."
After saying all that the three people left the room.
-8:04am 2 days before Day Zero
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:37 pm
Bryant sat on his hotel bed starring at the piece of paper he held and tryed to remember where it was. He new the area, but somehow couldnet pinpoint it. He still felt like he had been run through a meat grinder, the swelling in his face had gone down but he had a feeling his nose was broken. He left the room, paid that jack-hole hotel manager his 59$ and headed off to the subway station a few blocks away.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:44 pm
Bryant walked a block and his stomach abruptly reminded him that he hadent eaten since he got in town. He new a bite to eat would give him some more energy. maybe he wouldnet feel so shitty after he ingested one of Liberty City's famous road side hotdogs. There was one usually on ever corner, he would hopefully spot one through the heavy traffic and people walking around
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:51 pm
The crowds of people were way too heavy to notice any venders. It was too bad, he was really hungry and wasnt the sort to let himself stay hungry. He continued to walk. About an hour and 20 minutes and he was approaching the street that was written on his piece of paper. He began to walk up the street and towards the building. Unbeknown to him, an inconspicuous van was parked directly across the street from the building he was meant to enter. This was a classic move. If he would spot it, he would be cautious.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:58 pm
Bryant was too distracted by the big city atmosphere of Liberty City that he didnt notice the van park across the street. He pulled the heavy steel door of the buillding open and continued inside. He began up the stairs with his eyes peeled. There was boot scuff marks on the stair landing and a blood splotch on the floor. If he would notice it, he would be in full defence mode as he continued up.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:12 pm
Bryant easily noticed the scuffs on the floor and the blood. He kneeled down to have a closer look. It was clearly a struggle, a fight for sure and a big one at that. He feared the worst, knowing that trouble was usually a few steps behind him and Robert. He began moving up the stairs at a more fluid and controlled pace. The shadow of one of the goons was laying in the hallway of the floor he is meant to start down. If he would notice it, he would charge in the hallway and attempt to take the goon by surprise.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:21 pm
Bryant did not see the shadow as his eyes were locked at mid level, ready for someone to pop out at him. As he left the stairwell and entered the hallway, there were two goons standing right infront of him, about 12 feet down the hallway. They noticed him immediately. There was nothing distinguishable about either of them. One was black however, middle aged. Looked like he had been in the crime game awhile. The other was white, ginger. Looked a bit new to the game. They perked and starred at Bryant. All in this hallway knew what was going to happen. Bryant had a second to react, he knew this first second could mean everything, or nothing. Bryant charged at full speed towards the ginger kid and would attempt to deliver a boot to his chest, hopefully incapacitating him for a while.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:29 pm
Bryant's boot finds home. A direct shot, right in this ginger kid's solar plexus. Bryant could hear a small crack and all the air rush out of the kids lungs suddenly. He dropped like a sack of potatos, gasping for air and clutching his chest. With any luck, his sternum was cracked. The black goon, now aware of everything hollers out and throws a wild punch at Bryant before Bryant can attack him. Bryant would try to dodge this punch be back stepping quickly.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:37 pm
Bryant could not dodge the black guys attack and catches a fairly powerful punch in the jaw. Bryant gets rocked from it and kinda steps back a few steps. The black guy, with another feral shout lunges forward with a mean left cross aimed at Bryants face. Bryant would try to side step that attack, and strike with a counter attack
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:40 pm
Bryant side steps the black man's punch and while the black man is still leaning down somewhat after missing that strike, Bryant sees an oppertunity to land a nasty uppercut.
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Lupo Wolf rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:43 pm
Bryant's uppercut lands with Hitman-like accuracy. A sick *crack* is heard as the black man nearly doubles over on his back from the powerful blow. As the black man is seriously rocked, Bryant decides to take another shot at the kid, who is still gasping for air on his hands and knees. Bryant would take a lunging step and kick the kid square in the temple of his head, Randy Orton style.
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