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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 11:40 am
Gabriel wasn't one to cavort with people that may or may not have been wired, because it might delay the plan some, so he stood shortly after the kid, jester. He saw a strange bulge in the boy's jacket, and decided not to speak on it. "So, enigmatic stranger... Where are we off to?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 5:09 pm
((Barring any major interference from Uru, I'm gonna make my post.))
Edd looked at Arcus with a weird look on his face.
"The truck that you're buyin' from me. Jeezus, yer scatterbrained. It's still where I left it, untouched, right Greg?"
Greg nodded, and mumbled about how Edd should copulate with himself. Edd nodded.
"Good. 's around the back."
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 2:06 am
After getting up Jester went to the door and opened it, stepping aside as he did, "After you, gentlemen." Then he looked at the strange man that Edd had been talking to and smile innocently and cheerfully. "Goodbye."
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 10:02 am
They walked around the deli, and got into what looked like an old, beat up post office truck. He waited until they both got in, and then spoke. No longer in his Irish accent, but this time, a proper English one.
"Alright. Which one of you is higher up in the little poetry circle?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 11:32 am
Gabriel pointed at the kid. "Tonight was my first. Jester here seems to be quite affluent in the methods of mayhem. And what the hell's with the accent? An act?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 4:34 am
Jester's entire body tensed, his face changed from that of a care free kid to that of very pissed off adult. "Yeah...what do you care?" He had half a mind to let the bar slip but the self control to know that even if Edd wouldn't do anything about it, Gabriel could, infact, Jester assumed that without a cheap shot he didn't really stand much of a chance against either of them in a fight.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 9:40 am
Gabriel chuckled to himself at the younger boy's quick wrath. At this point he was only interested in finding out why this man had gone to lengths to deceive them. "I'd settle down boy. Quarters like this, that weapon o' yours ain't gonna be much use. We'd best settle down and listen to what this man has to say." With that, he settled back into the seat.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 10:56 am
"Settle down. Doing anything to me right now would be very, very bad for your situation."
Right now, they were in the cab of the truck, and Edd grabbed a clip-board.
"This car is full of musical instruments to aid your poetry-you know, to add to the... ambiance? Anyway..."
He began toying with the steering wheel, but instead of nothing happening, a small num-pad appeared on the face of it. He leaned in close, tapped a number in, and the door to the back of the truck opened.
"Take a look for yourself. But don't touch anything."
The back of the truck was packed, almost wall to wall with armaments, from a few dozen battle rifles, a large amount of hand-guns, as well as several locked trunks.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 11:24 am
((I was gonna post something about an erection on my character, but I couldn't stop laughing. I'll take care of it later.))
Gabriel stood slackjawed at the amassed weapons. This was the sort of thing that got him excited, if you catch my meaning, and as such, he was quick to pay attention to whatever the stranger Edd had to say.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 1:57 am
Jester took a gander at the back of the truck, scanning the weapons and trunks. He analized everything carefully and was suprised by their quality. As he did this he thought aloud. "Now, I know you're probably a very generous guy and all, but I can't help but think there is a catch of some sort." He looked back at Edd sliding the lead pipe out of his sleeve and opening his black canvas messenger bag. He then put the pipe back in the back as obviously as possible. Damn that b*****d, mentioning it. he thought to himself as he gave a quick glare to Gabriel. Then he looked back at Edd and reverted to his normal mask of a happy go lucky kid who hadn't a care in the world. He gave Edd and Gabriel his best grin and proceeded to say. "So...what do you want so badly that you're will to give us these." By us, he of course meant the Infoshop, not Gabriel and himself.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:15 am
"I am not generous, but I want absolutely nothing for all of this. Consider me and my fellow poets big fans, and this the first of many contributions. However, you better do exactly as I say about getting this back, or every single one of us will be hunted down and killed."
At that, he raised his clip-board, and began listing, in essence, commands.
"Jester, please get behind the wheel and start driving to the infoshop. Leo needs to get in this truck and look at the clip-board. Once he does, have him call the number on the bottom of the sheet. He needs to list of the inventory, and verify that it all got dropped off. If these instructions are not followed to a T,"
At this Edd put the board down slightly and looked them both in the eyes.
"This entire van, including a ten foot perimeter, will be incinerated. You have only fifteen minutes for the call. Good luck, and try not to get killed."
At that, Edd leapt out of the van, and started sauntering off.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:57 pm
Outside, Edd would be intercepted by a very agitated lookign Uru - the Cola obssessed man would start grabbing at his aquaintance's clothing, yelling angrily as he did, almost as if he were lookign to start a fight.
"The ******** you think you're doing, Edd? Right here? At GREG'S?"
A hand would swing across, aimed to become a backhand slap, the sort applied when trying to shock someone into a sober state.
"THEY'RE GOING TO EAT YOU ALIVE."
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Ebil Mecha Pup Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:18 pm
Edd would take his beating with a quizzical smile. After giving Uru a similar slap, Edd spoke in his Irish accent.
"What in the feckin' hell are you talking about? Come on man, less talk, more sandwiches AmmI right?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:30 pm
"Yeah, sure."
He headed back inside - ordering another sammich on the way past the bar, he grabbed a napkin and sat down in a booth in the shadows. A pen seemed to materialize out of thin air in his hands, as if it had always been there, and Uru started frantically scribbling something complex on one of the napkins...
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Ebil Mecha Pup Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 8:17 pm
Edd ordered two cokes for the table. It was always nice to drink with friends. He started adjusting his jacket, and looked at Uru, almost staring at him as if he were mad.
"Man, what were you raving about outside? Sounded like you'd lost your feckin' gourd."
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