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Post by TPot on Oct 21, 2004 1:03:11 GMT -5
I shrugged. "Might as well."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Oct 21, 2004 1:06:37 GMT -5
"Peps?" I asked as T-pot and I turned away. "Coming?"
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Post by crystlis on Oct 21, 2004 20:10:22 GMT -5
I sat atop the tallest skyscraper I could find, thinking.
I watched as the people below went on with their daily business.
I blinked, and as I opened my eyes, I was in a room, a small room... The woman in front of me was screaming and begging for her life.
I strood there, holding a gun. Two shots later, she was dead, blood fell onto the floor.
I blinked again.
"No, please no... we didn't do anything!" A woman, holding her child screamed.
"You saw something that you shouldn't have." I told her.
I lit a match, and threw it on the floor, which was smothered in petrol.
I saw myself walk out as the entire room went alight.
I blinked again.
I was back on the building. I knew these were simply not dreams, but memories, memories that I wish I could simply forget.
I watched as two cars dragged down the street. I also saw the two men hiding behind a wall, one holding a gun. The cars drove past. I heard two shots. I closed my eyes. When I opened them, one of the cars had crashed, the person in it, dead.
The two men ran off, they were giong to get away!
I jumped from the skyscraper to a lower building, and ran in the same direction as them, leaping from building to building.
I lept off, at them, and pulled my finisher blades from their places, i sunk gthem into the chests of the men as I landed.
They dropped, dead. I ran off, just as I heard the faint sound of sirens.
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Post by TPot on Oct 22, 2004 19:10:59 GMT -5
I looked up. "What's that?"
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Post by Peps on Oct 23, 2004 7:06:35 GMT -5
"Bunch of Dead guys at four o'clock" I said, using eagle eyes to look around.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Oct 23, 2004 11:10:50 GMT -5
"And the bumbling constabulary," I sighed as I heard the sirens.
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Post by Peps on Oct 23, 2004 11:40:26 GMT -5
"Better get as much info as we can before the police get to them" I said, matter of factly.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Oct 23, 2004 11:43:31 GMT -5
"Too late," I said, nodding towards the police.
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Post by Peps on Oct 23, 2004 11:48:31 GMT -5
"Ah well" I sighed, "Okay then, who's up for Chinese at my place" I asked, "Any takers?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Oct 23, 2004 12:08:51 GMT -5
"As long as we get extra egg fried rice."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Oct 23, 2004 19:37:17 GMT -5
I stood in the shadows. Two dead bodies, two knife wounds, straight to the heart. Quick clean, effective.
I looked up at teh building, quickly calculating angel and direction. The murderer had come from behind.
I moved away as the police showed up, moving quickly up the stairs to the top. No clues here. I grimaced. Whoever did this wasn't getting away with it. Not in my city.
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Post by crystlis on Oct 23, 2004 23:18:52 GMT -5
I stood on a higher building, watching as the police assessed the situation, finding no evidence... I never left any.
The man who came up and disappeared before was also assessing what had happened. But he wouldn't catch me, even if he tried, I never got caught, and I planned to keep it that way!
I walked backwards, and stepped off the building, falling about 30 or so stories, before landing on the floor, in a shadow portal, where I disappeared.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Oct 23, 2004 23:36:07 GMT -5
No evidence of any kind. Whoever this was, they didn't want to get caught.
I moved away from the edge, heading back down. I thought of the cops trying to solve the crime. They wouldn't find anything. No one would. They didn't want to be found.
Good thing i didn't have anything else to do.
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Post by Peps on Oct 24, 2004 5:06:05 GMT -5
"Yes thats two...egg fried rice, two beasprout noodles, one normal noodles, er, garlic beansprouts and...oh yeah three loads of quorn in a sweet and sour sauce." I said into the phone. Me T-pot and Jessy were at my appartment.
"That everything?" I asked, looking round the room.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Oct 24, 2004 5:28:35 GMT -5
"Can I have some chinese ribs?"
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