YOU GUYS. I WANT A SOAP.
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Thread Topic: YOU GUYS. I WANT A SOAP.
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NOT IT
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Name: Rowan Felters
Quiet and steathly. Hates being touched. Well with guns. Jamie's only friend.
Name: Jamie Walz
Smart. Silly. Computer lover. Helps track people down.
Name: Shaun Claus
Smart-aleck. Gross. Kidnaps and hurts. Playful, likes riddles.
Can I stttart? -
YES START
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NEVERMIND YAY
Rowan turned the corner. Hopefully, her parter would be behind her. She had her gun trained on Shaun, who was smiling and licking a bloody knife. He waved at Rowan. She scowled, turning to see if Max was even there.
Jamie slammed his fist into the computers, staring at the screen. Rowan had her back turned. "YOU FUCKING IDIOT ROWAN! TURN AROUND!" he yelled into the microphone in his ear to her's, but she was too busy. -
Max wasn't behind Rowan, of course. A short while ago, he'd snuck off to go around and get Shaun from the other side. He grinned, watching Rowan. He saluted her silently and turned his attention back to Shaun.
Evie sat there, the rookie, drawing something on her computer in Paint. She really didn't have anything to do, except sometimes take over while Jamie took a short break. So Evie just sat there, being derpish. -
Jamie turned, glaring at Evie. He never really saw what was interesting in computer art. He was more of a sife, Starwars lover. "Evie...Get your ass over here and look at this."
Shaun already knew Max was behind him. He knew everything, of course. He was just waiting. He was going to get this shit done. He always had.
Rowan, after turning back, saw Max and sighed. He was always doing stuff like that and scared the hell out of her. She resumed taking steps towards Shaun, gun trained at his head. -
Evie walked over and looked down at his computer.
Max smirked, edging closer to Shaun as well, but staying out of Rowan's way. She had the better shot, he was there to make sure Shaun didn't escape. -
"Shaun knows that they're there. Look at his eyes. They need to get out of there. But someone won't move her god damn ass..." he muttered. He clicked on the feed, pausing it, and enlarging the murder's eyes. "Happy. Not scared, but very damn happy."
Rowan barely was prepared for what Shaun did. With lighting speed, the knife was thrown at Max. Rowan shot at Shaun, but her merely killed the bullet into a wall and went behind Rowan, grabbing her and holding her hands behind her back.
"Night, sweetheart." he muttered, choking Rowan and causing her to faint. Shaun glanced back up at Max. -
*but HE merely kicked
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Max had the quicker reflexes, however. He ducked away from the knife and grabbed it as it fell. He looked at Rowan's body on the ground, and Shaun standing above her.
Evie just watched in slight horror. She knew Max had semi-ninja skills in karate and tae-kwon-do, and now he had a knife. -
Jamie cursed, standing up. He was wearing a fake mustache, a jacket, and jeans. He ripped the mustache off. Grabbed a gun. And left the room to go kick some ass.
Shaun smiled. He always liked fun.
"I'm sorry you're friend's knocked out..Was she supposed to be awake?" he snickered. Shaun bent down, tilting Rowan's head up and kissing her. After a while he dropped her, standing up again. "I've always liked women. So easy to cut. Oooh, and touch~! So much fun." -
Evie didn't know whether to follow him or to sake control at the computer. She sat down and did his job.
"You little bastard..." Max growled, stepping forward, his grip tightening on the knife. -
Jamie was off running towards their location when he noticed he didn't know where they were. "Oh, crap. Where are they again, Evie?" He happened to have a memory loss on locations when he was nervous.
"The older ones are always the best. With all of the hormones kicking in, and all, you know, it's so sweet. Hahahaha, sweet." Shaun continued stating his sick mind. He had a nice grin on his face. -
"Keep going down the street, and take a left at that streetlight," Evie said. "Now a right, and two more streets up..."
Max charged, running at Shaun. -
Shaun yawned, backfliping and holding two guns directed at Max. He had taken them from Rowan. "The younger ones are quite fine, too....But they scream. Then I have to get rid of them early."
Jamie followed her directions.
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