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Claw
I stayed up all night watching the television, now I switched to the news. |
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A
I store awake when I hear Scar. "Sure!" I yell back. I sit down at the desk in my room and start to draw a machine gun and multiple others. Then I picture them in my mind and bring them to life. I bring them down stairs and bring them to Scar. "I made a few extras," |
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[i want to love you red
but you make it so very hard]
Jay-
The whole night he had spent sleeping on the chair, not bothering to move to his own bed. His fingers rubbed slowly against the cold silver. Looks like he held the coin his whole sleep to. As his eyelids lifted up he raised his hand, the coin hanging loosely from his fingertips. With a sigh he muttered ‘Tell me Lord, have I sinned?’ He flipped it in the air and caught it, his fingers uncurled into a flat palm.
It was the scratched head. ‘Yes.’
His eyes opened up, tears welling up on the side. He was a betrayer, a transgressor. With a bite of his bottom lip he pushed out a sentence.
“W-will you for-forgive me Lord? Ta-take me back as yo-your servant?” The coin flipped in the air again. He looked at it; tails. ‘Yes’
“I promise I won’t ever betray you again." |
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Scar
I grip the machine gun and fire it at the basement door.
"Oh Hell!" I shout with a smile.
"Can you add a bazooka in?" |
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A
This time I did not draw. I pictured a bazooka in my mind and then made it appear in my hand. "There you go," I say while handing it to him. I make a machine gun for myself and smile happily. "You ready? I want to meet Claw!" I say, slightly whining. |
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JPFanJoin Date: 2009-12-11
Post Count: 11110 |
(@Red; My respect levels are dropping from you.)
Nicole
This was actually incredibly awkward though I honestly don't care. This little girl, Luna, seems a bit strange... |
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Claw
I watch the news reaporter talk about me and that I turned myself in.
"Claw came to The Form and told her she wanted to help Delta city. Later police showed us the footage of her interrogation."
They showed a bit of footage of my interrogation. I hear me talking about what we drank and The Form telling me why he may be abusing me.
"Is Claw bacoming the goodguy? Or does she still have the hots for Scar? We'll give you more info after this break."
I sigh and change channels. |
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Mr Smile
I laughed diving behind a car as the Swat team poured out from their vehicles. "Yep.. interesting.." I made a ball of fire in one of my hands and then hurled it over the car towards a van making it explode. |
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Scar
"Wait," I say with a smile.
"I need some goons, the ones that are willing to work for me and aren't just a bunch of stupid thugs." |
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(He's for hire :P)
Mr Smile
I glance up seeing a News helicopter circling around. "And now I'm famous.." i stand up but duck back down as bullets rain down at me. |
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A
"I will try to make some guys that will obey," I say as I concentrate and then make a person appear next to us. "Check this one out. If he is good I will make some more just like him," |
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(CHECK DA NEWS :O)
Mr Smile
I conjure a large ball of fire and hurl it a group of Swat team members. "Everythings gotta burn!" |
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Scar
I eyeballed him and asked,"How much do you want to win?" |
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Guy
"A lot."
(I'm so random.) |
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Goon1
My eyes widened and I went into a mental state. "I want to win MORE THAN ANYTHING! I will kill anyone in my path so get to the top!" |
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(Kat, I won't be able to chat tonight.) |
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(KK Its fine. I wont be on until late tonight. I have to shop for school supplies because I go back to school next week. I have a year round school so I dont get a long summer...) |
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Scar
"You would kill to win?" I questiioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Would you kill me?" |
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I shake my head at the Goon. "Master told me not to," He replies. |
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Scar
"Oh I get it," I point out in my loud voice with a smile.
"It is like a game of Simon says. Make more thugs like him." |
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I start to copy the thug. It was just like copying and pasting on the computer. "You will obey me and Scar. Got it?" I say. They all nod blankly at us. |
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Scar
"Sweet," I mutter as I open the door.
"Now one more thing, can you draw use an armoured truck?" |
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I focus in my mind and then make the truck appear. "This all you need?" I ask |
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