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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Nov 15, 2013 13:47:15 GMT -6
He narrowed his eyes, "Don't play games with me."
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Nov 17, 2013 15:53:55 GMT -6
"Is it this purple coin thing?" Jessica asked, trying to play dumb.
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Nov 18, 2013 11:07:10 GMT -6
He grinded his teeth, "Yesss."
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Nov 19, 2013 12:05:22 GMT -6
Jessica pulled out the purple Medal and placed it on the sidewalk, thinking. Did she try to wrestle the gun from his hands? Did she try to transform? Should she run for her life?
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Nov 19, 2013 21:13:51 GMT -6
Graham kept his gun pointed at her, not even moving to retrieve the medal.
"Did you know what this was when you snatched it off me?"
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Nov 23, 2013 9:38:37 GMT -6
"Not in the slightest" Jessica lied. "I thought it was some kind of foreign currency."
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Nov 24, 2013 13:17:36 GMT -6
Graham growled, "Empty your pockets. All of your pockets."
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Nov 26, 2013 13:39:40 GMT -6
Shit. Jessica emptied her pockets slowly, pulling out the money. As best as she could she slid her Cores into her sleeve, holding them in her hankerchief. She dropped her dice bag full of Cells onto the ground with her wallet. She kept her Driver tucked behind her back, worried.
Jessica stood up, taking a step back. "Thats everything."
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Nov 26, 2013 13:47:17 GMT -6
"Cell medals, hmm? So you are one of the- Argh!"
He had no choice but to bite his tongue when he felt a sharp object enter his the bottom of his back, barely missing his spinal cord and a surge of pain fluctuating throughout his body.
He turned to face his attacker, a young Japanese woman wearing a black cloak.
"I don't like thieves," said Atsuko coldly.
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Nov 27, 2013 7:14:09 GMT -6
Jessica grabbed her Cells and money as fast as possible.
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Dec 11, 2013 20:03:05 GMT -6
Graham stomped on her arm.
"I'm not through with you yet."
The Japanese woman shifted her pocket knife in return.
"Grreragh!"
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jan 22, 2014 12:35:58 GMT -6
Jessica tried to pull her arm back, only to start coughing. She buried her face in her hankerchief, trying to wait out the fit. Oh god, was this the start? After what felt like hours, but actually was only a couple seconds, she stopped.
"Thank you miss" Jessica said to the cloaked woman. She played the victim well, though the couching fit wasn't hurting her chances.
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Jan 22, 2014 12:38:12 GMT -6
Atsuko nodded before saying, "Take your money and flee. I shall handle him."
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jan 22, 2014 12:40:13 GMT -6
"Thank you thank you thank you!" Jessica said, shoving her wallet and dice bag into her pockets before running off.
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Post by Atsuko Maeda & Graham Spector on Jan 22, 2014 12:42:12 GMT -6
Graham grinded his teeth before reaching down and picking up his medal, the knife still in his back.
"I have no wish to fight you," he said to the cloaked woman, "I was merely retrieving what was mine."
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