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1/2/2016 3:51:46 AM
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[b]JT sits in the bar with Minivan nearby, him talking to Craig, bored and sad as shit[/b]
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 1/2/2016 6:42:52 AM[b]She opened her mouth to respond when she began crying, and fell to her knees, her form reducing to ash.[/b] [b]Jason watched, shocked.[/b]
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[b]JT, knowing what this means, walls to Jason, towering over him and grabbing him by the throat, lifting him in the air, looking at him with the expression of the devil himself, as if he'll snap his neck at any moment. [/b]"EXPLAIN YOU MOTHERFŪCKER"
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"Calm down, JT. We both know I did nothing." [b]He sighed, and cloaked, disappearing from your grasp, and appearing in front of you.[/b] "I don't have that ability as a Scout."
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[b]He simply backhands you, with the strength of gods, hard enough to knock you into the bar. [/b]"BULLSHIT!"
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 1/2/2016 6:49:09 AM[b]He grits his teeth, and spits blood onto the ground, having fallen to his hands and knees.[/b] "I'll say it one more time, and then you can kill me, and solve nothing. I. Didn't. DO ANYTHING!"
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[b]He raises you again, this time by the back of the head, and he slams his face into the bar, breaking his teeth. [/b]"then explain this: last year, Canada, you asked me for permission to wipe my families memories. I said no, and you said I'll be sorry. Now, I bring my wife back, and she says that you, YOU, are the killer. Lastly, you're a known killer, murdering people for fun. Last I recall, you jumped off a building and landed on someone's head, smiling. How could you, of all people, not be the killer?"
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 1/2/2016 6:55:30 AM"She didn't point at me.. She pointed behind me." [b]He wiped his mouth of the blood.[/b] "I don't have any good reason for you not to kill me like a pig, then this: I would never hurt my brother, JT. You've always been like a brother to me. I would never, ever, do such a thing." [b]His teeth slowly regenerate, nerves and blood vessels snaking from his gums, enamel slowly encasing them.[/b]
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"And there was nobody behind you. Who the hell else could it have been, motherfūcker? And by the way, I'll kill my brother if it means putting my wife's soul to rest"
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[b]Jason stood up, and held his hands to his sides, like he was giving himself up.[/b] "Do it if you wish. Just know.. I'll always be your brother." [b]He closed his eyes, awaiting his death.[/b]
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"Not until I know who the killer is. Just know, that if it IS you, I will use your bones as weapons, and the meat as a meal"
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"After all we've been through," [b]He started. Then stopped, stood up, and left the bar, cloaking as he opened the door.[/b]
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[b]He follows: activating his Infrared goggles to keep in track of Jason[/b] "Now, meet me on my ship, the Gladius then you get a chance"
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[b]Jason uncloaks and sits under a tree. This tree is familiar, having been Jason's thinking tree throughout his childhood.[/b] [b]He sighed, hating his early adulthood and all of the murder.[/b]
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[b]He simply walks away[/b]
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[spoiler]End or new post?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]aight, he should remember JT then lmao[/spoiler]
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[b]Alyson sits a bit away from them and orders pure vodka[/b]
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[b]They continue drinking, Quincy and Craig talking while JT sits[/b]
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[b]She falls off of her stool, an angry look in her eyes[/b]
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[i]JT looks over, curious[/i]
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[b]She waves at him before crawling up and sitting down again[/b]
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[b]he returns to his drink[/b]
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[b]She does too [/b]
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[b]he finishes, and walks out[/b]
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler]
