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Post by squll on Mar 21, 2005 19:59:41 GMT -5
Tommy holstered the gun "your Vince's sister aint you" he walked over to the other side of his apartment. "He was a good man to bad he had to die that way" he peered out the window watcing (hey las can you send a hit team?) for some one "he's burried over at that old church graveyard"
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 21, 2005 20:12:14 GMT -5
Blair snorted "like I've been near a chruch wheres that?" She watched him look out the window like he was looking for someone. "what are you doing anyway?" she asked sternly moving her bandana so it felt more comfortable.
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Post by squll on Mar 21, 2005 20:15:39 GMT -5
Tommy pointed to the shot gun laying on his bed "what do you think" he snarled "now eather help me stand guard or get out and go the the church at the end of the street thats where your bro's burried"
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Post by Las on Mar 21, 2005 20:16:06 GMT -5
The black car Clair's hitmen were in stopepd at the front of the building. Four me got out each holding tommy guns's, two broke down a door while the other two ran in. Their heavy footsteps were carried up the stairs.
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 21, 2005 20:17:33 GMT -5
Blair growled slightly. "You shouldnt talk to me like that since its your guy's fault my Brothers dead!" she yelled. 'show no fear' she kept saying to herself and it was working quite nicly for the time being.
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Post by squll on Mar 21, 2005 20:24:13 GMT -5
Tommy shook his head "I didn't have anything to do with your bro's death i was his friend and i wasn't there when it happened so don't pin anything on me"
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Post by Las on Mar 21, 2005 20:27:01 GMT -5
The hitmen got to the door to Tommy's room, they fired at the door creating holes in it.
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Post by squll on Mar 21, 2005 20:29:46 GMT -5
Tommy quickly dived to thge ground. the bullet riddeled door fell off it's hinges.
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Post by Las on Mar 21, 2005 20:31:11 GMT -5
"Aim lower!" The leader yelled over the roar of the guns, the others replied by moving down the door towards the floor.
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 21, 2005 20:33:29 GMT -5
The first minute that Blair herd the crack of the bullet she turned hiding behind some dry wall. She clentched her teeth together feeling for her gun rember that she didnt have since she quit gangterism.
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