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| Topic Started: Jun 16 2008, 03:49 PM (1,666 Views) | |
| Dragon | Jun 16 2008, 03:49 PM Post #1 |
RosesAreRed VioletsAreBlue IfI'mSchizophrenic ThenIAmToo
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Precognition. An uncommon power at best. The ability to see the future, and possibly even alter it. Unfortunately for the young man, he didn't see the bullet coming. Power was a dangerous thing. It had to be eliminated. "Good shot," Damon spoke, smiling at the assassin who seemed to be twitching nervously, "Don't worry. It was for the good of all mankind. Who knows what he could've done?" He turned around, his black-clad squad squatting around the room. There numbers had depleted over the years, until only the best were left. All of them had been roughened and shaped by their experiences. But it was worth it. After all, if it wasn't for them, those people would be ruling the world by now. Damon took his radio into his hand and spoke. "It's done. Target eliminated. J's a bit shaken up though." "Most people are after these sort of things. As long as he knows that he's the one in the right." "Indeed sir. Are we ready to head back to base?" "No. We still have one more group of people in Metropolis for you to take care of. We suspect-" "Suspect? You don't know? We don't kill if we don't-" "No need to worry. The group we suspect seems to have been making a lot of noise in the area, there's been reports of strange, suspicious sounds from their house time after time. Obviously, this doesn't confirm that they should be targeted." "So...?" "So we've been talking with 'Big Jimmy'." "Why? Hasn't he been killed yet?" "To put it simply, no. And we've promised him a removal from the list. He has a 'special' hitman who we're gonna be putting to good use. He's barely competent, but hopefully the threat should be enough-" "Yeah yeah, I understand. And if they reveal themselves, we move in for the kill, correct?" "Correct. I knew we could rely on you Damon. The hitman should turn up later tonight. You don't have too much time to get into a good position. Get your team and move out." "Will do. Where am I needed?" -------------------------------------------------- Tom walked slowly to the house next door, the Varichione household. He'd woke up that morning to a shock, finding that he wasn't hanging off a building, and that in his time out, Vincent had made a new Vericifier. The messages on it were less than happy... As he looked up to the door of the house, he thought about how the madman had kicked it down, in what to him, only seemed hours ago. He knocked. |
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| Riot! | Jun 16 2008, 04:00 PM Post #2 |
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"CRAZY MAN'S GOING TO KILL US!" Pepper shouted, jumping up. "It's just Tom.. or Vincent.." Jake opened the door and waved. "Hey thar.. come on in. Tom today, or Vincent?" |
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| Tsurugi | Jun 16 2008, 04:06 PM Post #3 |
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"Hey there, Tomcent!" chimed Zippo, momentarily looking up from his laptop. He really had no idea how to tell he two apart, haveing been unconscious for Vincent's explanation of thier multiple personalities. Tsurugi lay sprawled out in a chair, still asleep. "I like spoons..." she muttered. |
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| Dragon | Jun 16 2008, 04:11 PM Post #4 |
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"Errr... it's Tom," spoke the now recognisable Tom, "Vincent usually wears glasses..." he looked down, "...and bothers to wear a shirt under his jacket..." he looked up rubbing the back of his head, "But yeah, Vincent left me a few messages on the Vericifier. Told me to come and apologise about the fact that I kind of neglected to tell you that there was a good chance of switching personality randomly... Not that there was ever really a good time..." he took his hand away from his head and pulled a more relaxed pose, "On another note... could I by any chance borrow some milk? We appear not to have bought any..." |
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| Riot! | Jun 16 2008, 04:15 PM Post #5 |
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"Why don't you join us for breakfast?" Jake offered, stepping aside, motioning for Tom to come on. "Though we're not really making anything.. but we have a bunch of stuff. You can take whatever you want." "Except bacon. If you want bacon, you'll have to fight for it," Pepper said, eating a plate of bacon quickly. "Ignore her, you can have bacon if you want." Jake rolled his eyes. |
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| Dragon | Jun 16 2008, 04:23 PM Post #6 |
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"Are you sure?" Tom asked, eyebrow raised, "Most people by this point start whispering 'Quick, what if he has a dangerous personality aswell... give him the milk and don't look him in the eye'..." Without waiting for a proper response, he stepped inside and took a proper look around, noting that the room was perfectly okay, "I must've been gone for a while if you managed to get the house fixed up this much..." he suddenly eyed the cereal on the table, "Eat now... think later..." |
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| Riot! | Jun 16 2008, 04:31 PM Post #7 |
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"The split personality thing doesn't really phase me." Pepper shrugged. "Then again, with out lives, what would phase us?" Jake asked, slumping down. "Oh I know! A giant pillow eating green lobster!" Jake blinked and slowly turned to Tom. "As you can see, with your split personality, your still one of the more sane ones here.." |
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| Dragon | Jun 16 2008, 04:36 PM Post #8 |
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Spoon sticking out, his mouth full of cereal, Tom turned to Jake. "Prardon? Srorry, rov eating. Kind ov diftracted. Whuve zane?" he swallowed the cereal in his mouth, and then continued shoveling more in. It was amazing how much such a lithe figure could eat. |
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| Riot! | Jun 16 2008, 04:47 PM Post #9 |
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"Nothin.." Jake laughed and sat back, grabbing a piece of bacon. Pepper hissed at him, and he splashed her in the face with water. "I'll get you for that." she threatened with a sneaky grin. |
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| SliceOfDog | Jun 16 2008, 04:49 PM Post #10 |
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Sam approached the house. He double checked the address, just to make sure. He was a pro, so he did these sorts of things. He adjusted his green hat and buttoned up his florists vest. He stood at the door and knocked solidly three times. In his arms he held a bunch of roses. From the middle of the bouquet a shotgun barrel stuck out slightly. As Sam stood he tried to remember if it was loaded yet or not. |
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