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Post by fancy on May 23, 2006 19:03:32 GMT -5
Fancy rounded on him. "What was that?" Fancy was beside herself with rage and she wasn't entirely sure why. She stepped up to him so that she was about an inch away from his face. "If your looking for a fight... your gunna lose." her sweet scent lingered in the air slightly as she continued to glare at him. She wasn't stepping down and she would be delighted if he would fight her, but she knew in her mind that this man would never fight a girl. It made her mad.
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Post by flick on May 23, 2006 19:07:17 GMT -5
"Ya were just lookin' foh a fight and ya can't win if ya doin' dat. A fight has ta mean somethin' if ya gonna win. And if ya can give me one good reason why ya wanted ta fight Prince and I mean what she did, den I'll walk right out dat door. I won't talk ta ya unless ya talk ta me foist," Flick looked at her waiting for an answer.
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Post by fancy on May 23, 2006 19:28:29 GMT -5
Fancy turned around. "Well... She... Prince... She..." Fancy stumbled over her words, there was no reason, she had just wanted the adrenaline high and to prove that she wasn't a wimp. "Flick.. she..."
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 19:44:50 GMT -5
Rusty sat back grinning. These three idiots that couldn't even get along wanted to soak him? HA! He chuckled lightly as they gave Scrap a hard time. He had seen the girl in the library but he hadn't seen the other two before. He was slighly irritated that they accusing him of insulting and threating a girl. He had done no such thing. Furthermore if he had, he didn't see the big deal. All the girls he met were smart asses and wanted to be treated as tough as one would treat a man. This Flare character was obiously a lying scum of a girl. She had gone and lied to these men. O well Rusy thought to himself. I can take them, no problem.
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Post by fancy on May 23, 2006 19:57:59 GMT -5
While Fancy was busy yelling at Flick, her gaze fell upon Rusty and she stopped mid sentance. "Flick?" she said suddenly. "Rusty is right over there..." she nodded her head towards where he sat.
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Post by sneaks on May 23, 2006 20:46:03 GMT -5
Sneaks smirked and put his cards away. "I'm not a smart-a**. You just don't understand, Flick." He looked at him and gestured at Rusty. "If you stop bickering with the girl, we can soak him."
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 21:05:48 GMT -5
It was Rusty's turn to smirk, "You is going to soak me...and by that I of course mean try, simply because youah woman gave you faulty information? Well, well, what a trusting relationship you have." Rusty slammed down his bottle of beer, which broke it. He set it down for later use.
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Post by sneaks on May 23, 2006 21:14:10 GMT -5
Sneaks stood up, calmly putting his cards in his pocket. "I'll give you one chance to take that back, Rusty. She wasn't lying. You, are simply scum." He spoke softly, coldy. There was venom behind his eyes, his jaw set. Even if Rusty apologized, he probably wouldn't get out without a scrape.
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 21:16:54 GMT -5
Rusty laughed heartily "No really, she was. And no, she is the scum. Especially if you trust her, and now shes lied" Rusty shook his head in mock sympathy. "A young love lost to lies. Maybe she had a crush on me and thought it'd be funny if you tried to fight me-and I killed you" Rusty had lost all sense of humor now. He was dead serious.
((I am going under the impression that she did lie...because I never said anything of the sort, feel free to check. Though I don't mind fighting you.))
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Post by sneaks on May 23, 2006 21:25:08 GMT -5
(((And if you dont want me soakin no goils, you betta'h keep dem outa hea'h-do your job man." <--sounds like you were going to soak girls..no biggie..sneaks wants a fight. And I do what sneaks wants))
Sneaks shrugged. Rusty was full of sh*t. None of what he said even registered with him. "She wouldn't have a crush on you. She likes men. Not small, low class boys. Who's mothers should have been shot before they could give birth to boys like you." He flung the two of spades on the ground (oh here we go again).
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 21:27:23 GMT -5
Rusty gasped and grabbed his chest "Did you just suggest violence about a woman? My LORD! Oh and ya dropped you pretty little card, am I supposed to be scared?" ((Sounds like a pretty big strech to me. Guess I had it commin', most you guys can't handle me  ) |
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Post by sneaks on May 23, 2006 21:34:03 GMT -5
Sneaks smirked. "Oh. Sarcasm. Used only by the weak minded..." He yawned. "Truely, all this talk is tiring me. Apparently you are a dandy. Don't want to throw a punch."
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 21:35:58 GMT -5
Rusty smiled back, "Yep, weak minded. I like how you said that..then used sarcasm. Dandy my ass."
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Post by sneaks on May 23, 2006 21:37:19 GMT -5
(Thats godmodding. You can't have me look down. Cause I didnt type it myself. And the fact sneaks wouldnt fall for that. And sneaks didnt use sarcasm.))
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Post by rusty on May 23, 2006 21:41:59 GMT -5
Red stands up and punches Sneaks square in the jaw.
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