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Post by razor on Aug 16, 2006 14:07:57 GMT -5
Razor bit his lip as he thought, finally settling on a short, "Razor." Pulling his hands from his pockets, he crossed them. "Why are you lookin foah my goil, Officah?"
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Post by scaper on Aug 16, 2006 14:11:53 GMT -5
"I'm afraid I can't tell you everything, but we think she might know where some hostages may be being held." The boy knew Red, but he still wasn't sure he could trust him, especially with a name like Razor.
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Post by razor on Aug 16, 2006 14:14:19 GMT -5
Razor sighed, shrugging his shoulders. "You're a little late there....Cause even I dont know where Flanna is." His sharp eyes locked onto Carter's own. "She was taken."
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Post by scaper on Aug 16, 2006 14:23:21 GMT -5
"Taken? Well that explains it I guess..." he thought going off into thought. So they now had two knownhostages. "Well, this day just keeps getting better and better" he said, with sarcasm. If you hear anything from Flanna, please tell Red, and if we here anything we'll keep you updated."
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Post by razor on Aug 16, 2006 14:27:35 GMT -5
Razor snorted, spinning back on his heel. "I'll speak wit Red, but not you. Stay away from me, Officah, and ill do the same." He walked off, his shirt loose on him and blowing in the light breeze. He wasn't wearing much in the way of clothing, but if he was frisked for weapons at the present moment, there would be enough hidden to start a store.
"Oh...Dont you worry about Flanna." He turned and gave him one last hard look. "Ill find her on my own. Without your help."
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Post by scaper on Aug 16, 2006 14:30:55 GMT -5
"Whatever pleases you kid." he replied before turning and heading back towards Queens, there was no point in going to the park. Even though he had off, he would patrol a bit, take his mind off things.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 18, 2006 16:37:29 GMT -5
New Day)
Alley walked down Lorimer street. She liked it her it always seemed to calm her in a weird sort of way. She watched the people passing by only half aware that she was in a place she shouldn't be for the second time since she'd been kicked out, but like she had told Spot she wouldn't just leave it alone. Brooklyn was her home for goodness sakes even if her own stupidity and caring had got her kicked out. It was still here home and still the only place that she felt she truely belonged. She looked up at the houses and silently strolled down the street nodding a hello at a few passer bys.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 18, 2006 16:42:20 GMT -5
Spot had been wandering the streets of his burrough, his cane swinging low near his feet, hat pulled down a bit against the sun.
And then he saw her.
"...idiot." he muttered under his breath.
Spot turned and took a couple alley's to get around her, and then appeared in a dark corner, his eyes watching her with a venomous gaze.
"...Didn't know you were stupid enough to show your face here, Alley. Guess I'm going to have to knock some sense into you."
The girl was a masochist...she was asking for a soakin', and that is what she was going to get.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 18, 2006 16:51:23 GMT -5
"Hello Spot." was her only reply as she continued to walk on past him. Really not caring at all that she shouldn't be doing what she was. She stopped momentarily to look up at a house then kept walking.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 18, 2006 16:55:47 GMT -5
Spot smirked and pulled out his slingshot, grabbing a rock. He slung it into the slingshot and fired at Alley, aiming for her mid back. It would hurt like hell.
"...I'm done talking to you. I'm not one to trifle with, Alley. Pathetic and stupid. You keep rackin' up points." He shifted his cane in his hand, waiting.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 18, 2006 16:58:21 GMT -5
Alley felt the rock go into her back but she didn't flinch. It was going to hurt she knew as soon as she let herself think it would. She didn't turn back to look at him she just kept walking. She had a given right to be there. It wasn't like he owned the town anyways. The goverment did no matter how currupt they were.
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Post by natalie on Sept 18, 2006 19:24:42 GMT -5
Gabbi had left the docks and began walking aimlessly. She passed a park and the pub she had eaten at earlier and spotted Alley, then Spot. She walked along the sidewalk and didn't take notice. She had not expected to see either of them here and didn't want to end up like Mini, accused of eavesdropping. She also did not want to appear to be a stalker because well, obviously that was immensely creepy. She just happened to be here at the same time as they were and so she turned her back to the scene and wandered around, looking in the big display windows of the stores.
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Post by spotconlon on Sept 18, 2006 20:11:27 GMT -5
Spot growled. Well...guess he was going to have to be a bit more assertive. Speeding up his walking, he came up behind her, rapping his cane hard on the backs of her knees, knowing that should immediately make her knee's buckle.
"...what's it going to take to make sure you don't come back, Alley?"
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Post by natalie on Sept 18, 2006 21:17:24 GMT -5
Gabbi now couldn't help but look over her shoulder to see what Spot and Alley were up to. She figured now would not be a good time to approach but maybe in the near future. She decided to pay attention to them to see if anything else would happen, anything that she needed to tend to herself.
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Post by alleycat on Sept 19, 2006 11:38:14 GMT -5
Alley almost fell but regained her balance shortly after. "My own death Spot is going to keep me outta here. This is where i've lived all my life and where i feel the most safe." She turned to face him her eyes cold but there was a glint of respect in them. "Unlike most Spot I followed you truely out of respect not out of fear. You don't scare me. I may not be showing it now but i did." She took a deep breath. "And if you want my advice the best way to get rid of your other problem would be to break it down for the inside." She wasn't ordering wasn't threatening she was just saying. However he took it was however he took it. "You really don't want to make an enemy out of me. I'm already to late i've already made and enemy out of you but you aren't my enemy as of yet."
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