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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 24, 2006 19:03:37 GMT -5
"A-- er... someone told me you hurt a friend of theirs because they did something a looooong time ago. And you hurt them really bad!" She exclaimed, loosing all her patience and wanting nothing more than to see his head explode.
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Post by nicky on Sept 24, 2006 19:22:01 GMT -5
Oooh, so that's what she meant. "No, no, your friend's got their story all wrong," he said. "This wasn't something that happened all that long ago, she did several things wrong, and in a short time period as well." He explained it as though it were all too simple, and she was almost an idiot for not understanding.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 24, 2006 20:10:53 GMT -5
Cheater scowled and crossed her arms. "So?! You don't have to hurt them for it." She said in a voice suggesting she was talking to a stupid child, rather than a man.
"There's a thing called 'talking', Nick."
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Post by nicky on Sept 24, 2006 20:47:27 GMT -5
"You don't have to tell me, you're doing an annoying amount of it right now," he said being a bit blunt. "Sometimes words don't get the point across," his patience was growing thin with this girl.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 24, 2006 20:50:35 GMT -5
"AND SO YOU HAVE TO HURT THEM?!" She shreiked, losing what little was left of her patience ((that doesn't sound right to me for some reason... some gramatical error...)) and finally bringing her hand in contact with his face.
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Post by nicky on Sept 24, 2006 20:58:55 GMT -5
Nick barely moved... heck he barely blinked at that. But it only fuled his fire. "You want to hurt me like I hurt them? Go ahead and put up a fight, but I promise you... I'll win," he was daring her to try, and he would win too. He knew it as well as she did, if not better. He took a step towards her. "Who told you?" he asked cold heartedly.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 24, 2006 21:00:56 GMT -5
"Someone I know." She replied, backing away slightly. It was true... if she fought him, he would win... but it probably wouldn't stop her from trying at one point or another.
Cheater, you're an idiot...
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Post by nicky on Sept 25, 2006 1:11:37 GMT -5
"How do you know them?" he asked pressing her for more information. He was mad now, and now way was she getting out of here without saying something of value, he was going to insure that.
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Post by muder on Sept 25, 2006 1:32:25 GMT -5
Murder walked in the door, disheveled, bruised and a bit bloody. She had dirtied and torn her clothing on the way to make it more believable. Seeing Nick was already in a rage she slipped off to a corner and sat down in a chair.
There was no way in hell she was going to intturupt him.
She would wait til he was done.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 25, 2006 8:16:41 GMT -5
"I just do." She stated, trying to keep her voice calm. Angry Nick was not good...
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Post by nicky on Sept 25, 2006 12:06:03 GMT -5
"I'd bet it was another newsie, am I right?" he said glaring at her taking yet another step closer. He was very angry, and about to go on a rampage. He didn't see Murder enter the room, but felt that right now all he wanted to do was slap this girl silly. If you would have asked him, he would have said she deserved it.
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Post by slick on Sept 25, 2006 15:37:27 GMT -5
"Heh heh . . . occuard(sp?) " Slick said randomly, she just stood there watching. Then she also wondered about the girl he had hurt, he acctually seemed like a nice guy before she heard that.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 25, 2006 19:23:52 GMT -5
"That's for me to know and you to never find out..." Cheater trailed off and leaned against a wall. Although angering him wasn't a good idea, it seemed like the only thing to do at this moment in time.
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Post by nicky on Sept 25, 2006 22:34:26 GMT -5
((Slick, I dunno if you noticed, but it's a new day, or new time of the current day. I'm not sayin' you can't be there, just didn't know if you noticed. Thought I'd mention it, meant no harm.))
Nick walked towards her quickly. That was when he saw Murder sitting in a chair. He wondered what had happened to her, she looked beaten pretty bad. He looked from Cheater to Murder. He decided Cheater was old news, he'd just talk to Nick about this all later. He glared at the Bronx newsie. "Get out of my sight... now..." he growled low in his throat.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on Sept 26, 2006 17:52:08 GMT -5
"Yes sir." And with a mock-salute, Cheater exited.
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