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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 16:57:37 GMT -6
(Hands in air (as if I really care)) Like you just don't care? Exactly |
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 16:58:01 GMT -6
"You should do a pat down! You can't be too sure with these jerks!" I roll a bluff The guard looks apprehensive through his mask, somehow. "Alright. Fine. And no, you can't fucking get transferred." He reaches for his keys, unlocks the door... And vince reacts! Vince can do something in the moment! |
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:03:56 GMT -6
I continue to do curl ups.
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Post by Steven on Nov 1, 2015 17:05:16 GMT -6
I wait for him to pat us down
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:06:11 GMT -6
He gestures at the thug on the floor.
"Get up. Don't try anything."
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:06:16 GMT -6
I wait for the guard to turn his back to me. When this happens, I would like to assess pickpocketing possibilities.
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:06:55 GMT -6
I stand up, slowly, menacingly. I stare into his eyes and raise my arms.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:09:08 GMT -6
The guard turns his back to the businessman to pat down Paul. There's no possibility of a successful theft, the keyring and tazer are secured with a biometric fingerprint scanner. He finds nothing on paul, and turns to Tex.
"Alright, hands on your head, back to me."
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:11:19 GMT -6
I slide the door closed, and pull the tarp down, as quietly as possible. I then cover my eyes.
Edit: Ignore sentence 1
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Post by Steven on Nov 1, 2015 17:11:52 GMT -6
"Hey guard, why don't you touch this plushness ass?" I roll a bluff
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:11:53 GMT -6
I wrap my arm around his neck, and flex, for maximum strangleness.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:13:01 GMT -6
I slide the door closed, and pull the tarp down, as quietly as possible. Don't do this. You'll get shot. That's death. |
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Post by Steven on Nov 1, 2015 17:13:38 GMT -6
I steal the gaurd's gun while Zuko is strangulating him
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:14:31 GMT -6
Well then.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:15:36 GMT -6
The guards neck snaps with a quick "GRHHK!" and a gurgle, and it lolls to the side limply. He might be dead.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:17:04 GMT -6
The gun emits a high pitched beep as a light on the side turns red.
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:18:09 GMT -6
I throw the Lawman on the ground and begin punching him until he bleeds. I begin salivating from this ectesy(sp)-like experience.
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:18:14 GMT -6
(Whisper) "time is of the essence" (walk out)
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Post by Steven on Nov 1, 2015 17:18:25 GMT -6
I drop it immediately in case it might kill me
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:19:44 GMT -6
I pick up the gun, and scan the lawman's finger on it.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:19:21 GMT -6
The lawman's face caves in as his teeth and bones are pushed way deeper than they're supposed to go. I think he's dead now. Maybe.
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:21:21 GMT -6
The gun's light turns green, but only while the guard's dead, lifeless finger is pressed against it.
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:22:08 GMT -6
Chop chop (bite the finger off)
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:23:14 GMT -6
I walk outside and begin stretching my arms in the pass time.
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Post by YungOnion on Nov 1, 2015 17:23:53 GMT -6
( Remains silent)
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 1, 2015 17:26:00 GMT -6
You walk outside, off of the raised cage. Nothing but wasteland for miles, a few shallow hills. In the distance, you see a vague outline of a small city. The cage is the only thing around, aside from a few rocks, cacti, and an MLF cargo truck that you were taken here in. It's dark green, with 6 wheels and a canvas back.
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Post by Steven on Nov 1, 2015 17:26:33 GMT -6
I pinch owen's ass, and whisper, "Hey baby wanna rub these nipples."
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Post by YungOnion on Nov 1, 2015 17:27:50 GMT -6
I pinch owen's ass, and whisper, "Hey baby wanna rub these nipples." i scream "NIGGA WHAT?!" |
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 1, 2015 17:28:03 GMT -6
I hear this and say "dude, what the fuck is your problem, take the guy out to dinner first, jeez"
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 1, 2015 17:28:49 GMT -6
Im gonna' bite off all the lawman's fingers.
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