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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/14/2015 11:27:45 PM
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"Yes I own it, and yes I know." [i]They walk into the lobby, which is all black tile with miniature waterfalls around the walls. Paintings adorn the walls, and two main fountains flank the entrance.[/i] "Your dad had a room here, I'm sure he left you some things."
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Natalie: "what room and floor?"
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[i] They take the elevator up to the 4th floor, revealing a long hallway with black hardwood floors and paintings. He walks to a door and opens it, revealing a fairly large room with two beds, two dressers, two deals with computers, and two bathrooms on both sides. One wall is all glass overlooking NY, and the other walls have paintings along with a large TV. The beds have black silk sheets. Overall, very expensive.[/i] "This is you're guys room. JT's is next door. If you both want your own room, pick one on the hallway. There all the same. This one just has double the stuff."
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"Alright, thanks" [b]Natalie says, and Alex walks to you[/b] "mind if we get the key to my dads room? He always told me he left something in there for me"
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[i] Lance tosses her a key from his pocket.[/i]
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[b]She catches it, smiling at him. [/b]"thanks" [b]She says, then goes into his room, coming out with 2 AK-47's in her hands, a 6" combat knife, and a suppressed USP-45 pistol, and she enters their room, handing the pistol and an AK to Natalie, as well as a black satchel [/b]
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"Well then." [i]Lance not at all surprised. It was JT after all.[/i]
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[b]as Natalie dumps the contents of the bag on the bed, a red bandana and about 5 frag grenades, 7 smoke bombs and an incineary grenade falls out [/b]
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[i] He shakes his head, chuckling.[/i]
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Natalie: "there's more"
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"I don't know if I wanna know or not."
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[b]She empties more, revealing a pair of carbon knuckledusters, a bipod for a sniper, and a 10x scope[/b]
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[i] Lance chuckles.[/i] "Oh JT."
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[b]Natalie pulls one more thing from the bag: a black duster, with a skull on the back, a knife on the back of that, and the words "KINGS" written in white across the back, and it had a hood on it, with a note [/b]
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[i] Lance raises his eyebrows, not having seen that before.[/i]
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[b]Natalie reads the note, tossing it on the table[/b] "Well, give that a read through if you want"
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[i] Lance picks it up and reads it.[/i]
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[i]To all who may read this note I am no longer the man I was. Years ago I wore this duster with pride; I was a king, the best goddamn gang in all of Texas. I rode through the streets on bikes, I shot myself up with a syringe of heroin, then I shot others up full of holes. I did all this without giving a single shit. Then, I realized the errors of my ways. To anyone thinking of putting this duster on, please, remove the insignia from the back, remove the plagued words from it. And most of all, do not go the murderous path I had when I wore it. Wear it with honor, and do good. -JT, the Usurped King [/i]
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[i] Lance tosses the note away.[/i] "Typical JT. Well, if you girls need anything, just call. Alex, we can train whenever you want. You too Natalie."
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"Thank you" [b]alex says, putting on the duster, and pulling the hood up, the duster open, showing a fancy white shirt and black vest, with black pants, and black boots , the pants over the boots[/b] "do I look menacing?"
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"You look like you're about to go to dinner with a boy." [i]Lance chuckles.[/i]
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"Screw off" [b]She says, laughing. [/b] [spoiler]Really, the outfit looks like Arno's first jacket from AC:Unity lmao. Then add Elise's outfit under, and put the hood up, then dye the robe black[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]lance was just being a smartass.[/spoiler] "Better than being screwed on." [i] Lance chuckles.[/i]
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"Well, getting screwed sounds like fun" [b]She says flirtatiously[/b] [spoiler]...Que the flirting. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lmao. Knew it was coming.[/spoiler] [i]Lance chuckles.[/i] "I'm a tad old for you Alex."
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"Fūck it, I've screwed 58 year olds, I'm always free" [b]She says, bluntly; something she inherited from her dad. [/b]
