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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/14/2015 12:22:37 AM
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"Damn, well you can I have a go with the real body?"
Grell eyed her, scanning her up and down
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[b]she chuckles[/b] "I'm out of your league hon"
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"That's what they all say." Grell laughs while limbo sits down, messing with his revolvers, looking uncomfortable
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"How about this. Why not work together. I have far more experience in leading an organization like this then you do. Then maybe I'll consider giving you a shot"
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"Ooh I like this idea, but how do I know if you're legit, you might be a hard light clone of someone trying to infiltrate my little operation here."
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"You don't. But then again I could just leave and you'll never know" [b]she speaks sarcastically and seductively[/b]
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"I mean, you could let me have a feel and I'd feel a lot better." Grell smirks
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/14/2015 12:38:52 AM"Or I could shoot you in the balls" [b]she grins devilishly [/b]
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"Alright alright, I guess I'll have to wait." Grell steps forward, his hand extended "Grell Sutcliff, criminal mastermind".
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"Eva Sinclair. Criminal mastermind and probably the best looking woman you will ever meet" [b]she winks[/b]
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"Out of all of the women here I can confirm that." Grell smirked, and sat back down "So, what grand plans do you have for my organization?"
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/14/2015 12:51:47 AM"Well work somewhere less obvious then a warehouse and spread out more so you're harder to find. Don't love your product in such large quantities either so if is discovered you don't lose all of it. And if you want to work with me I'm going to set some rules. no trafficking girls under the age of 20"
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"That makes sense but we have a lot of guns and drugs and girls, we need the big warehouses."
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/14/2015 12:55:08 AM"And another thing don't traffic girls under the age of 20 that's the only rule I'm making refuse this one rule and I leave"
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"Most of the women here are under 30, over 20, so we won't have a problem
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"OK good" [b]she walks over and sits in between Grell and Limbo[/b]
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Limbo scoots over, polishing his ornate revolvers, he was obviously uncomfortable "Hey man I've got to head out in a bit, my son is going to have dinner with me."
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[b]Eva takes a trench know out of her coat and starts polishing it[/b] "What's wrong Limbo? You scared?" [b]she laughs[/b]
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"Of you? No, nowhere near it." Limbo holstered his pistol, standing up and leaning on the wall
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[b]she looks at Grell[/b] "I don't think he likes me" [b]she says in a playful tone[/b]
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Grell laughs "Ichihara doesn't like people." Limbo looked over, sneering "I told you not to use my real name, I go by limbo." Grell shook his head "Fine, [b]Limbo[/b] doesn't like people."
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"Well if he doesn't like me he'd hate my sister. She's almost as good looking as me. She diappeaed about 15 years ago. She was a crazy one. But the crazy girls are always the best looking I should be enough to prove that"
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Grell tilts his head "What's her name?"
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"Samantha" [spoiler]she was the one who skinned people alive[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh dang[/spoiler] Grell smiles "Ooh sounds like fun." Limbo shakes his head "I'm married."
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"Oh you're no fun." [b]she throws her knife into the walk right next to Limbo's head[/b]
