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Post by alleycat on Sept 18, 2006 12:11:52 GMT -5
Alley took the last sip of her drink before he did so. So he wanted her out without a fight well touching her wasn't going to get him what he wanted. She spun around on him. "Alright i'm done with my drink. I may have left peacefully but you touched me and well now i won't so much." She pushed him away from her. "Normally i hate fightin' but i might make an exception. Give me one reason not to fight you."
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 18, 2006 12:21:11 GMT -5
He took a step back but he was by no means threatened by her. "Look Alley, I have to make sure you leave, and I'll do what I have to. I won't betray Brooklyn and Spot like you seem to have." He pointed to the door. "I don't want to fight you, I suggest you leave quietly before you cause anymore trouble." His voice was calm.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 18, 2006 12:24:58 GMT -5
Alley smiled. "There that's better." She hadn't really betrayed anyone if she hadn't said anything she would have betrayed herself. She looked back at Trigger. "Send Spot my regards." She knew if he wanted the Racounter in his territory gone he might just need all the help he could get. IT wasn't a good idea to make enemy's. "Oh and it was nice to formally meet ya Trigger." She smirked. "Catchya around." With that she almost skipped merrily out of the pub.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 18, 2006 12:28:19 GMT -5
Trigger sighed, but said nothing to her as she left. He turned back to the guy standing fairly close to him. "Oh well. At least she left, but I don't think it'll be the last time we see her around."
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Sept 18, 2006 21:50:12 GMT -5
Lucky was hungry again, she sat down next to Trigger and waited for her food. She'd seen the girl that had been kicked out of Brooklyn run past her and it had taken all she had not to stick out her foot. People who broke the rules like that generally got what was coming to them. She'd never met the girl so she didn't care. Her stomach rumbled angrily. "Damn it," she muttered.
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Post by razor on Sept 19, 2006 17:17:55 GMT -5
"Not by a long shot." Razor muttered, looking at Trigger curiously. "Trigger, eh? Rumor has it you're my replacement." He said it calmly, without an ounce of emotion is his voice. "...Razor." He held out his hand, not really expecting the other to take it.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 22, 2006 15:44:29 GMT -5
((Sorry it took me so long, comp is stupid))
Trigger looked at Razor for a moment. So this was the one who had betrayed Spot's trust. He didn't know what to do, but he cautiously took Razor's hand momentarily. "Yea, I guess I am."
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Post by razor on Sept 23, 2006 12:31:33 GMT -5
((no problemo, trust me ^_^))
Razor flashed him a smile as he slid his hand back into his pocket. He looked at Trigger curiously before nodding. "I guess you'd be able to give him a message, then. Tell him Larkin would like to meet with him. Privately." He never used his real name around anyone that wasn't a leader, but he had a feeling for this message to get anywhere, it was needed.
He wanted to speak to Spot. As both Razor and Larkin.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 23, 2006 18:19:24 GMT -5
Trigger nodded. "Soir, I can do dat." He was curious and cautious about Razor. He didn't know who 'Larkin' was but he figured it was not important to him and that Spot would know what he meant. He looked towards the door. "Well, I guess I betta be goin' now." He patted Lucky on the back as a goodbye, then looked back at Razor. "Just watch out fer yerself, things are gettin' bad round here." He headed towards the door. "Lata' Lucky." Then he left.
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Sept 23, 2006 18:50:30 GMT -5
Lucky by that time was half way threw her fish and chips, she spun around on her stool at the touch, she grinned a bit at Trigger and raised her hand to wave. "Take care... you still owe me lunch!" she shook her head and chuckled as she went back to her meal, watching Razor curiously from the corner of her eye. Hnn, intersting. She'd eavesdropped, and wondered what the convorsation was about.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 23, 2006 18:51:48 GMT -5
Trigger smirked and waved his hand to show he heard her, then was finally gone.
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Post by mini on Oct 12, 2006 20:43:19 GMT -5
~~~New Day~~~
Mini had finally ventured into Brooklyn after her first and hopefully last fiasco with Spot Conlons. She didn't want to run into him, but she hope she had learned her lesson. She ordered something to drink and waited for it to appear infront of her.
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Post by Smalls on Oct 13, 2006 21:28:23 GMT -5
Smalls sauntered into her favorite haunt and, breathing in the smokey air, grinned slightly. She'd missed this place. Hopping up on a stool she ordered a drink, drumming her fingers as she waited for it.
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 17, 2006 6:34:07 GMT -5
Lucky walked in and seeing Smalls walked over, giving the girl a solid elbow in the side, trying to be mindful of wherever she happened to be sore. Her eyes sparkled as she sat down.
"You, my friend, are evil as they come," her grin was quick as she pulled put her cigarette between her lips and dug a match out of her coat pocket. "If I didn't like ya so much, and find it funny as hell, I might be a bit mad." She lit her cigarette and took a soothing drag.
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Post by Smalls on Oct 17, 2006 14:25:10 GMT -5
Smalls twitched slightly at the jab, but seeing who it was she instantly relaxed again. She gave Lucky a weird look, raising an eyebrow. "What are ya talkin' . ." Stopping midsentance she smirked slightly, realizing what she must be referring to. "What I do? I jist call 'em like I see 'em Lucks," she said with an cheeky grin, raising her eyebrows suggestively at her friend.
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