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Post by captaincheese on Sept 17, 2017 23:18:55 GMT -5
Charles Henri Naopleon 3 looked up at the noise, his gold hair falling back from his face. "HEY! Don't talk to her that way!" he shouted after the guards, but they ignored him and kept walking away. He sat back down, rolling his eyes at the place. "I can't believe they allow this to happen. It's so wrong." He said, looking at Becca. He didn't know she was the owner's daughter.
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Post by Peanutella on Sept 17, 2017 23:24:25 GMT -5
Angie cried softly as Louis wrapped her opening wounds. It was something he did often, as her scabs wouldn't stay shut unless there was sufficient bandages, which were ripped off constantly by guards. She suffered, but somehow, impossible to Louis, she stayed happy and optimistic.
Due to their vulnerable positions, they could be caught at any moment, and they both knew it but also knew they wouldn't get far unless Angie was well enough to walk far.
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Post by captaincheese on Sept 17, 2017 23:37:35 GMT -5
"Wait... your dad? You mean you're part of this?!" Charles's tone suddenly got angry. He glared at her with his fierce blue gaze. "Well why are you in this cell then? Got tired of watching the action from the seats above?"
(idk lol maybe with like tom or something)
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Post by captaincheese on Sept 17, 2017 23:47:45 GMT -5
Charles Henri Napoleon 3 blinked in confusion as she told him that she'd actually tried to help people escape. That must be why there were so few people in the cells. At least it didn't look like there were very many people to fight.... he rubbed his hand over his bleeding knuckles from when he'd accidentaly punched the bars. "Oh... well maybe you're not as bad as i thought. Why'd you do it?"
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Post by captaincheese on Sept 18, 2017 6:25:49 GMT -5
(fell asleep, sorry!)
"Yeah but I didn't think that the owner's daughter would be the one to care. That's pretty brave." He leaned back against the cell wall. "So now you have to fight too? I can't believe he could do that to his own daughter. what a sicko."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 10:30:39 GMT -5
((Sorry, my mom jacked my chromebook.))
Tom plopped down his bag and pulled out his bass. He strummed a few notes.
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Post by Peanutella on Sept 18, 2017 10:33:57 GMT -5
Louis looked around. "Can you walk yet?" He asked, grabbing her hand. She shook her head. "Just a couple more minutes." She said, closing her eyes. "I'm dizzy."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 10:38:54 GMT -5
Name: Matt
Sn:Tom
Age:15
Looks:Orange hair, blue eyes, purple hoodie with a green overcoat.
Personality:Vain and naive.
Fighter or visitor:Lives with Tom and Edd.
Other:N/A
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 12:32:01 GMT -5
((ok))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2017 12:49:22 GMT -5
(TOM, I TOOK EDD'S STUPID HAND DO SOMETHING!!!)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 12:51:11 GMT -5
((QUOTE IT PLS))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2017 12:58:40 GMT -5
With a sigh, Dave accepted Edd's outstretched arm. Edds grasp was rather shaky, a sign they were both scared. Though he came back for any leftover fighters. Could this be courage? Placing yourself in dangerous situations for the sake of others? Dave committed to being this man's new apprentice. (Here you go.) |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 13:01:44 GMT -5
Edd sprinted out of the place, dragging the guy behind him.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2017 13:06:00 GMT -5
Hey woah now! Slow down! We got plenty of time dont we?!
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 13:07:27 GMT -5
"WE DON'T HAVE TIME!"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2017 13:18:03 GMT -5
Oh ok thanks for clarifying that.
Dave began to run faster.
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Post by captaincheese on Sept 18, 2017 18:16:39 GMT -5
Charles Henri Napoleon 3 leaned against the cage with a sigh. "So what happens now?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 18:19:30 GMT -5
((Tom's gonna come back and shoot down the locks))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 18:43:23 GMT -5
Tom snuck into the basement because he could. He was wearing a black hoodie and stayed in the shadows. His rifle was under the hoodie.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 18, 2017 18:54:16 GMT -5
Tom pulled out his gun carefully.
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