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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 10, 2005 2:44:24 GMT -5
(((I was hoping you'd do that.)))
I flicked a button on the hilt of my practice blade, releasing teh 'wooden blade' from around the Japanese folded steel blade within and threw it. It stuck to the door frame, vibrating after stopping suddenly, hitting Mr Jackson in the nose a coulple of times. "Touch her again an' I swear to God, dey'll be shippin' you home in a t'imble, ne'ces pas? Jessy stays. You are trespasin'. Leave. Now."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 10, 2005 8:01:37 GMT -5
"I- I could charge you. Young man, do you know just how long your ass could stay in prison?" He grinned wolfishly. I went onestep further. Hackles raised I growled.
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Post by TPot on Jan 10, 2005 17:00:15 GMT -5
"On second thoughts." I siad. "Mabye I'll stay. This could get interesting."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 10, 2005 19:33:26 GMT -5
"Listen very carefully, mon brave," I growled, stepping towards him. "Jail time? I'd get out in an hour. Wanna know why? 'Cause it'd be you're word against mine, an' you have a history of violence. You try it, I'll you have on trespassin', attempted assault of a minor. Or I could jus' bury you. Right here. You'd be six feet under an' no one'd no or care. You're choice, homme. But you better understan' dis. You ain' takin' Jessy, I don' care who you are. She's stays. You leave. Or I find you. An' you don' want me to find you."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 11, 2005 2:11:33 GMT -5
I loved every moment of the next minute. First his eyes bulged, then I thought he had rabies as he started to foam slightly. He went red, purple, white and then a pale greeny colour. He wrung his hands, he bit his lip, and then he turrned and ran like a bat out of hell, tripping over a wire I didn't set up.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 11, 2005 4:19:46 GMT -5
"'E's lucky i don't go after 'im," I muttered angrily. "'Ow dare dat arrogant pig threaten me? In my own Dojo. If 'e come anywhere near Jessy again, 'e'll be deader dan a five year old corpse, dat..."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 11, 2005 7:50:28 GMT -5
"Shut up, silly, we won," I saiid, knocking him over.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 11, 2005 8:30:41 GMT -5
"For now," I said, getting to my feet. "He'll be back though.By then, we should have a surprise fo him."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 11, 2005 8:34:27 GMT -5
"Aside from the scary accent and threats of prison? what is it?" I beamed.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 11, 2005 8:55:03 GMT -5
"it's a surprise for you two," I said gently. "Unlike that prick, however, you'll like. Now, i belive I promised you pancakes."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 11, 2005 12:05:50 GMT -5
"Can I have sugar? Lots of sugar? And coffee?" I skipped ahead into the kitchen.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 11, 2005 18:16:29 GMT -5
"I suppose," I said, taking one more look at the door. If he came back fbefore I was ready... I didn't care what it took, no one was taking my daughter away from me.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 12, 2005 2:16:35 GMT -5
"Come on slowcoach!" I said happily.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 12, 2005 3:17:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming," I said, entering the kitchen. she's such a ball of energy, happy even. Why would anyone want to hurt her?
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 12, 2005 7:55:30 GMT -5
"Catch!" I said playfully, mock throwing a bowl.
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