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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by REXensenada0156:
12/3/2015 1:26:58 AM
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"Private. Anything to report?"
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[b]he shakes his head[/b]" no sir, not a mouse stirring. What about you? Anything out of the ordinary?"[b]something about this kid seems familiar, but you can't quite put your finger on it.[/b]
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"Nothing, just about to head to New York with the missus" [b]He says, walking down the steps of his porch, a cat sitting on it[/b]
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Edited by REXensenada0156: 12/3/2015 1:34:19 AM[b]he nods and gives a half smile[/b]" ahhh sounds like fun. Well sir shouldn't keep you for too long, see you later."[b]he gives a salute and walks away, you notice just before he turns around an obsidian necklace.[/b]
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"wait a minute private"
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[b]he turns around and looks at you with a little confusion.[/b]" yes sir? Something you need?"
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"That necklace, where'd you get it?"
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[b]his hand goes toward the nacklace, as if he is guarding it.[/b]" uhhh at the orphanage i was raised in, they gave me this. Said it was from my dad, never knew him. After all he did leave me..."
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[b]He starts laughing hysterically [/b] "Daego, you crazy son of a bitch" [b]He says as he stops[/b]
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[b]he stares at you nervously.[/b]" uhhhh what sir? You okay? You need some water or something?"
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[b]he stares at you nervously.[/b]" uhhhh what sir? You okay? You need some water or something?"
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"No, it's just that I only know one man who can Fūck with pure obsidian. A man who is likely your father, and a man who went off the grid years ago"
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[b]his eyes widen for a moment, then a guarded expression crosses his face.[/b]" whoa,whoa,whoa. So, your sayin that you knew my dad? Well who the hell was he? Where did he go?"
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"He went dark years ago. Was about to get a promotion, too. Lived in a strip club in our Texas base, the blocked sector."
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[b]he looks at you, eyeing you in a way that feels... Hostile. Eventually he looks down and sighs.[/b]" god, thats were all those credits came from, lottery my ass, never trusted those things... Man. I uhh i gotta go. Talk to you later boss."[b] he turns around and starts walking away, muttering to himself as he does so[/b]
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"Wait. You want me to take you there, poke through his shit?"
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[b]he turns around. He ponders for a moment before nodding.[/b]" yeah... Yeah i'd like that"
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"Meet me tomorrow here, 0400."
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" yeah,okay. Thanks for this... Sir"[b]he salutes and walks off.[/b]
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((End))
