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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:07:52 GMT -5
'e took th' collars off of them and sat 'pon th' bed
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:13:12 GMT -5
'e gasped for air crania turning to Chris 'e struggled in t'e ropes angrily grimacing painfully as 'is foot throbbed
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:15:39 GMT -5
'e sighed, untying Nick an' Sara. 'e left, locking t'e door though. ;e left 'is house
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:17:50 GMT -5
'e grimaced painfully bod rose to its feet limping heavily unable to put pressure on 'is injured foot 'e slammed 'is bod 'gainst t'e door angrily' 'e slammed into it o'er and o'er 'gain'
S: sees Chris leaving { Whats up with you dude?} vocals ask from 'is car as eyebrow raised
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:19:25 GMT -5
'e ignored 'im, getting into his own car
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:22:21 GMT -5
S: 'eyebrow raised going into 'is house annoyed that Chris was disappointing 'im, 'e thoght of 'im as much eviler' 'e heard t'e banging 'e opened t'e door grabbing Nick 'e dragged 'im out leaving Sara in t'e room 'lone 'e dragged Nick into t'e other room strapping 'im down to a table' 'e got out a switchblade' { Tell m'where you put t'e files Stokes} 'e growled angrily
N: 'e cried out painfully grimacing 'e spat on Scoffields face
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:24:22 GMT -5
'e sat in his car, not even turning on t'e igniton. 'e looked at th' house
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:27:14 GMT -5
S: 'e growled angrily taking t'e knife 'e cut open Nick's arm gagging 'im tightly annoyed with t'e boy' 'e took t'e knife cutting Nick's jaw open 'e then left sitting in t'e kitchen letting t;e masc bleed out for a little bit' 'e took a drag from a joint as 'e lit it waiting for Chris'
N: 'e grimaced in severe pain voids closed weakly as 'e bled heavily
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:28:27 GMT -5
'e shook 'is head, then walked back into th' house
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:32:06 GMT -5
S: took another drag from t'e joint nodding a greeting to 'im as 'e entered' 'e tossed 'im some joints if 'e wanted one
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:33:43 GMT -5
'e sat in a chair. 'What are you doing to 'im?'
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:36:29 GMT -5
S: { 'e knows where t'e files are to m'cases that could have m'convicted for life, I'm torturing 'im for there where'bouts why?} vocals as 'e took a drag
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:38:47 GMT -5
'e shrugged. 'What 'bout Sara' vocals were calm in a sense
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:41:36 GMT -5
S: { Haven't done anything to 'er, I know what your plans are} 'e took 'nother drag { You better get t'e masc done with first if you dont want 'im trying to kill you when you try and do 'er} 'e watched 'im
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:45:18 GMT -5
'e got up from t'e chair nin which 'e sat an' went to th' room holding Nick
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:46:22 GMT -5
N: 'e grimaced painfully' voids were dull with pain' 'e glared at Chris' struggling painfully in t'e straps as 'e tried to break free from t'e straps and t'e gag' back arched stretching t'e straps near their limits
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:48:08 GMT -5
'So, where are t'e files? 'e picked up a knife. 'See, if youd on't tell me, i'll kill you, then Sara, then Greg.
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:50:20 GMT -5
'is chest heaved nervously as 'e struggled with t'e straps' bod shuttered nervously as 'e glared at 'im biting off t'e gag { Don't touch them!} 'e growled angrily grimacing painfully
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Post by Chris on Jun 20, 2006 18:51:05 GMT -5
I won't if you tell m'
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 20, 2006 18:53:32 GMT -5
'is chest heaved gulping slightly { They haven't done anything! Just ;leave 'em be! I'm ne'er going to tell you} 'e growled pulling at t'e straps
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