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Post by sparks on May 25, 2006 14:29:09 GMT -5
Sparks looked down at the cop, totally disgusted.
"Just like a cop ta wait 'til de doity woiks been done fo' 'im. Suddenly youse wanna get involved, but youse was too good to stop des boys from smackin' a coupla goils 'round."
Sparks offered Spot his hand and pulled the boy up, they had bigger issues to deal with, and they were on the same side for this one.
"If Ise wanted ta kill 'im Ise woulda, an' you 'parently woulda just watched. Nice job theah. Now, no offence Officeh, but a fight between street kids don't involve you. Not ta mention, de goils weren't involved wit nuttin."
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Post by spotconlon on May 25, 2006 14:30:24 GMT -5
"Yeah, as a matter o' fact. I ain't goin to da Hall. I'm going to Brooklyn 'n taking Fancy wit me." Spot said rubbing his sore jaw.
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Post by flanna on May 25, 2006 14:45:00 GMT -5
Flanna prayed Sparks wouldn't start a fight. She was in no state to try and stop him this time. "Sparks..Spot..he may be a pig, but he is a pig. I dont want seeing any of us in jail! Spot, you can't afford that, and neither can you, Sparks!"
She was trying to diffuse the situation, though she knew it wasn't going to be much use. Maybe, just maybe sparks would listen to her.
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Post by spotconlon on May 25, 2006 14:48:03 GMT -5
Spot raised his eyebrow at Flanna, "Who said anyting about goin' to jail. I'se is goin to Brooklyn."
He looked back at the dirty bull. "You hoid da man, run along now."
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Post by scaper on May 25, 2006 14:50:31 GMT -5
"Boy I don't think you understand what I'm saying. Now you have two choices, " at that moment six other officers came into view. About time, he thought to himself. "The ones who hit the girls will be punished, but it's not my decision of what happens to them. And you," he said turning to Sparks," better get over to that hall if you know what's best for you."
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Post by spotconlon on May 25, 2006 14:53:35 GMT -5
"Now officer, dey wasn't no hittin'. Simply swatting her away. She was trying to stop me from saving my friend, who was dying. No thanks to you lazy bum. ..." Wait a minute he didn't have to defend himself from a cop.
"Now I am going to leave, an take dis pregnant broad wit me. Understand?"
"By da way Sparks, dea'h was only one guy "smacking" a goil around. Leave Ace outta dis. And I only did it cuz yous was killin' him. I ain't usually in da buisness of hittin' broads-but when one is preventing me from safein a friend..Well thats a different story."
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Post by sparks on May 25, 2006 14:58:01 GMT -5
Sparks looked down at Flanna and sighed, she had a point, and with the war, getting broken out of the refuge would be a lot harder than usual.
"Alright," he sighed, "Just ta de Hall, but Spot's gotta point. Dis one's preggers an' she really should get back ta her burrough befoah she gets inta moah trouble."
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Post by flanna on May 25, 2006 15:00:44 GMT -5
Flanna let out a sigh of relief. Sparks was a handful. She loved it, but a handful none the less. "Thank goodnesss..." She did agree that Fancy should go.
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Post by Prince on May 25, 2006 15:07:09 GMT -5
"Will ya knock it off?" Prince was tired of all this. "Look... do yaselvs a favah, an' jus go wit' da bull will ya? Spendin' some time at da hall won' kill ya, an'... maybe Fancy can get looked at. Make sure I didn't do poimanent damage." Sure, she was mad, but... she didn't want an unborn kid killed... "But if ya'd rathah have her go to her borough den maybe see someone who could help... I can' stop ya.
"As far anyone who it a goil goes," namely, Ace, "dun worry 'bout him. Jus take 'im to da hall wit' da oddahs. No need ta punish him..." Prince thought herself out of her mind. What was she doing defending 'enemies' from a bull? They used to be her friends... that's what she was thinking, and... it was a bull! That was reason enough for her.
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Post by spotconlon on May 25, 2006 16:26:42 GMT -5
Spot shrugged, he wasn't going to argue with Prince on her own turf. Plus if they argued, they would look weak infront of the bulls.
"Fine wit me, can I atleast escort da goil back to her own turf?"
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Post by Prince on May 25, 2006 16:35:29 GMT -5
"Be my guest," Prince said extending an arm towards Brooklyn. "Fah be it from me ta stop ya," as if it were really her call. She looked from Fancy and Spot back to the bulls standing by. She waited expectantly for their 'orders,' as she tapped her foot and folded her arms.
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Post by jockey on May 25, 2006 16:56:12 GMT -5
Jockey walked up and watched as the group moved away. "What did I miss?" She turned to Prince kind of shocked at the fact that she hadn't been beating Spot into the ground at that moment.
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Post by flanna on May 25, 2006 16:59:41 GMT -5
Flanna looked at Jockey and rolled her eyes, still leaning on Sparks. "You missed enough for you to know you should get out of here." She gestured to the cops. "See. Pigs. Go."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on May 25, 2006 17:24:15 GMT -5
At first, Ace heard nothing but voices. Flickering his eyes open, he groaned and coughed, his throat raw as he gulped down breath after breath. Sitting up, he rubbed the back of his neck and saw what was going on.
Stumbling to his feet, he grabbed a hold of the fountain to stay up on his feet. "Hey...Come on, guys. Calm down and stop fightin with each uddah."
For a moment, he seriously forgot they were in the middle of a war.
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Post by fancy on May 25, 2006 17:47:42 GMT -5
Fancy stared down at her stomach. "Okay..." she whispered. She knew it was a good idea to go see Arianette. "Spot? You better come to..." she leaned on him slightly and gripped her stomach protectivly.
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