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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 17:24:47 GMT -5
Fancy crossed her arms in front of her. "Don't you dare Spot..." she snapped warningly at him. She may live in the Bronx, but she still had her loyalty to Queens. "Violence solves nothing, and in this case it would make things worse... okay so just back off all of ya!" she exclaimed without even stopping for air.
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 17:46:24 GMT -5
Spot looked at Fancy and glared at her, "You betta'h decide wea'h you'ah loyalties lie Fancy. I ain't talking to you no how, why dont you run along back to the Bronx."
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Post by newsiesonamission on May 17, 2006 17:49:03 GMT -5
SlingShot surveyed the room, waiting for others to try and defy Spot.
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Post by gamble on May 17, 2006 18:07:28 GMT -5
Gamble glared at the wall across from her and bit her tounge, trying to kep from letting a comment leave her lips. She rocked back and fourth on her heels and bit down harder. How could Spot yell at Fancy like that? It wasn't like she was defying Brooklyn. Just because she didn't want to beat up some Queens newsies didn't mean anything.
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:10:27 GMT -5
Spot surveyed the room-like Slingshot he was waiting for someone else to say something. "You dea'h Gamble, you looks like you gotta problem wit dis, well it needs to coem out now! So say it." He ordered
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:13:22 GMT -5
"Spot quite it... You don't have to pick on everyone just because you've got a problem with me..." She huffed and leaned back again. "Its not like i'm against Brooklyn, i love Brooklyn and you know that... its just i don't think its needed...."
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:14:46 GMT -5
"I aint pickin on no one. But I ain't lettin no one leave hea'h if dey is gunna go betray Brooklyn. If you got summin' to say, you gots to speak up. And dont tell me to quit it, aint you suposed to be in the Bronx anyhows?"
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:26:19 GMT -5
Fancy glared at him "No actually... i came here to see my finacee if you forgot...i think i have a right to be here Spot.." she gave him an icey cold glare and moved towards the door. "But of course i could just leave... then maybe you'd find me dead on the sidewalk somewhere... just like Spike and then Brooklyn can be at war with anyone and everyone...."
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:27:34 GMT -5
Spot sighed, he was sick of Fancys antics. "Even I wouldnt want to find you dead Fancy, I dont care if yous stays, but honestly, stop trying to boss, you aint even from hea'h. And you've already got one man on the ball-n-chain. Anyhows I wast talking to Gamble."
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 17, 2006 18:31:21 GMT -5
"Spot." Red said softly, with that hint of warning to his tone that only the other would catch. He moved and laid a hand on Fancy's shoulder, halting her. "You're not listening to your own advice, Leadah. You're fighting with your allies."
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:31:40 GMT -5
Fancy stopped. Her feet froze. She looked back at him. A delicious wave of passion hit her and Fancy had to bite down hard on her tounge to keep from screaming with happiness.
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Post by gamble on May 17, 2006 18:46:36 GMT -5
Gamble narrowed her eyes at Spot. He wanted her to speak her mind? Fine. "You want me to speak up? Want me to tell you what I was tryin' to refrain from sayin'? Okay. You got no right treatin' Fancy like you are. She's an allie and you said it yourself. We'se need to stick together. The fact that you want to soak a couple of Queens newsies for no apparent reason to me, is ludicrous. If they start something... It's understandable.. But for no reason? That's just making everything worse. If we continue to get our papes there, fine. We'll go in groups. That might work. But I ain't gonna help you soak someone from Queens for no reason." She took a deep breath and looked around at everyone in the room.
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Post by scrap on May 17, 2006 18:51:32 GMT -5
"I'll soak 'em," Scrap said, stepping forward as he casually cracked his knuckles. He wasn't even a newsie yet but he was always up for a good fight, that's most of why he chose to come to Brooklyn.
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:53:28 GMT -5
Fancy stared at Gamble for a moment than smiled "Gamble... you are my hero.." she said finally
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Post by newsiesonamission on May 17, 2006 19:23:01 GMT -5
SlingShot had stayed quiet this whole time. She turned to Spot. "What happens if we don't have enough people to defend Brooklyn?", she asked worridly, inticating at Fancy and Gamble with her head. "What if someone betrays us?"
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