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 Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 8:47 pm
Beginning to mutter one of his favorite rap songs to himself, he was halfway finished with his cleaning. Enjoying the silence for a moment or two, a loud clanging sound resonated around the large room. Dropping the pieces to his gun on the table, he drew his .44 amazingly fast as he spun his chair and pointed it towards where the sound came from. He cocked the gun loudly by pulling back the hammer. "Who's there? Show yourself or you will not like the consequences." His deep voice echoed loudly throughout the warehouse.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 1:12 pm
Deciding that the noise must have been a cat or a pigeon, he sat down and layed the powerful pistol down on the desk. Still keeping himself alert, he went back to cleaning the automatic handgun. Finishing several minutes later, he layed it next to its twin and sat back in his chair and sighed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:03 pm
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Kira stiffened when she spotted the gun, watching her brother's movements via a broken piece of mirror, positioned ever so conveniently against an overturned box. After a few minutes he had lowered the weapon, and Kira let out a silent breath, her knife still in hand. Slowly, she stepped out, this time careful not to hit anything accidentally, and stepped up behind her brother. Then, in a loud booming voice, she said, "What'cha doin'?" peering over his shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 9:19 pm
Jumping rather violently in his chair and swearing loudly, he turned around quickly, only to see his sister. Calming himself and catching his breath, Damian dripped his chest. She had snuck up on him, not anything new. Thinking back, he guessed it was her who had made the loud noise. "God Kira. You scared the crap out of me. I thought it was someone from the Black Crosses. Anyway, how are you little sis?" Sitting back in his chair, Damian ran his hand through his tangled hair.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 2:39 am
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"And I could have been, idiot. What would you have done if I was? Screamed like an old lady and beg not to have your brains blown out?" Kira twirled her knife in her hand before closing it one swift motion and tucking it away in her pocket. "You're getting rusty." She said simply, purposefully pulling a hair out of his head and dropping it to the ground. "You'd be dead by now if it hadn't been me who snook up on you, you do realize that right?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:51 pm
He stands at the edge of the curb listening to the little sounds of his life the horns the splatter of blood then he wakes up from his dream from a scream listens then figures the it be good to get up and picks up AK-47 he yawns as if it's useless walks to the kitchen with a knife grabs some bacon grills it then eats it and walks to desk and looks over a map with way points of my next mechanic route then stops as hears the reload of a gun looks and sees a good rifle fell and reloaded self goes bck and gets up then goes to Broadway AV then hides in the shadows and whispers something and remembers my parents death stabs a lonely lady then looks in horror and runs as a young cop runs after me.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:57 pm
great another murder on the run thought lander as he chased a guy running down the street in horror and then he noticed sumthing not just sumthing a thing on this guys left hand and stared at noticed it was his arm and accdently shot a bullet through a window that breaks and hits the metal and goes through the wall he gaps in horror and runs after the guy.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 12:05 pm
Smiling softly, he nodded."Most likely. But you never know. I might have decided to empty the gun into the darkness, killing you. Anyway, it doesn't matter." Hearing the soft click of the knife closing, finished putting his other gun back together and set it beside the other one. Sighing deeply, he turned in his chair towards his little sister and smiled. "So. What have you been up to lately? Been staying out of trouble, I hope?" He said the last sentence with sarcasm set heavy in it.
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