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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:48 am
"It'll be a cold day in Hell before I ever need you," Duke said, now alone. "Finally. Dear God I thought she would never leave." He stepped on his bike, pulling out his keys from his pocket. He started it up and revved the engine a couple times before he drove off. He prayed to whatever God that would listen that should wouldn't bug him again.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 9:19 am
She rode up the ramp on a building site to the top, and overlooked the city, spotting him riding. She rolled her eyes, and continued looking for the final person needed to complete her set of information for this year. His name was Joseph, no last name recorded. She was unsure of his drug intake.
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 12:07 pm
Duke stopped at a small bar and walked inside. He wasn't going to drink because he was driving, but he was going to enjoy the sense of being unnoticed that he got from being in there. He sat down in a chair in a corner and stared at the wall, starting to forget about the girl that had been pestering him early. There was only one thing keeping him form totally forgetting her, and that was curiosity of what she looked like. He wanted to know what she looked like, underneath her helmet.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:13 pm
She stopped and rested for a while on the rooftops.
Meanwhile, a large man walked over to Duke from the table beside him, "'Ey, word is that you just had a meetin with The Biker Chick. Aye?" He asked, in a pirate-ish tone. every move she made, was descreet, but she asked around for him, so people knew she wanted to see him.
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:18 pm
"Maybe I did," Duke said looking up at the man and crossing his arms. "What's it to ya, Captain Morgan? The way I see it, it's none of your business who I talk to, now is it?" He was seriously starting to get pissed at all of the people bugging him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:23 pm
The man shook his head, "You better not be so stiff then boy, she'll be back, but not in short time, nor in person, in your mind. That curiosity'll grab you by the throat and choke ya 'til she shows ya' her face." He smirked, "Bet you didn't know I'd guess what ye wanted. Everybody wants to know what her face looks like. Some have gotten killed trying to find out. Don't get sucked in by the whirlpool of her mystery, fer she's told to be ugly and horrid under the helmet, the reason she wears the thing."
In reality, she had a magnificent face. She was beautiful to every standard. Her eyes were a perfect crystal color of silver, as her complexion was a soft color and no blemish could be found. Her smile was beautiful as well as everything on her face looked avid.
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:27 pm
"Listen pal, I don't care what she looks like," Duke said standing up. "And even if I did, I wouldn't die trying to find out. It's not worth the time or the effort. You know, like using small words so you can understand me." His hands tightened into fists. He had had a rough day and these people weren't helping.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:32 pm
She sighed as she lay across her bike on the rooftop.
The old man just sighed and shook his head, "Sorry but I could have informed ye a bit more on 'er, but you don't want an old man around." he said, standing up and walking away back to his table. He spoke a few things to himself and took a swig out of his large tin mug.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:37 pm
"I don't anyone around," Duke said out loud. The only response he seemed to get was the bartender who gave a nod, as if knowing what he was talking about. He sat back down and put his head in his hands.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:40 pm
The bartender poured a drink and slid it down to him, "On the house. And you seem real pissed, so I'm just gonna ask why." He said, understand that the man seemed anti social.
((SO SHORT!))
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:45 pm
(( They can't all be novel sized posts. I've learned that many times..))
Duke just grunted a thanks and downed the glass of Jack Daniels on the rocks. He wiped his mouth with his hand and stared at the ice in the glass, small drops of the whiskey still clinging to them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:48 pm
The bartender rolled his eyes and asked again, "Something's kicking you. What is it?" He poured himself a glass and took five for this little wanna be conversation. He took a small swig and looked back at him.
He smirked, knowing what most men drink their sorrow about, "Is it about a little lady?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:54 pm
Duke looked up and glared at the bartender. "Yeah, I guess you could say that," he replied, not looking up at him. "I just don't get what the big deal is about her hiding her face and no-one seeing it."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:58 pm
He stood up straight, and looked at him, "You're talking about The Biker chick aren't you?" Hs sighed, "Look man, her face is sometimes told to be burnt in a fire, so she hides it. Nobody knows her name either. Lots of things rumor aroud about her, but I think some of them are true." He took another drink. "She's got some wierd powers or something man, she'll wheel you in withought saying a word."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:00 pm
"Why does she care what she looks like?" Duke asked him. "I mean, she seems like the type who doesn't care what people think about her. If her face really was messed up, then why hide it? I don't hide my face.."
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