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anemoi2011-10-21 01:43 am
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[Slick is not a man who minces words. Or uses them at all if he doesn't have a threat to deliver, something to complain about, something like that. And, well, he has some questions, but mostly he's just operating under the assumption that he's in enemy territory and took a nasty blow to the head. As he has no keys on his person, it more than stands to reason that the minivan parked near the corner is an enemy minivan. He may not have his memories, but he does have a big honking iron club shaped like a horse's head, and dammit, it's high time for him to do what comes naturally.
The car alarm stops going off after he manages to cave the hood in on the engine.]
[Later; Video]
So I guess nobody remembers anything around here. And the ugly torsos in charge can give you your memories back, but only after you mine some fancy gems for 'em. How convenient.
You're all fuckin' suckers. This is a free labor racket if I ever saw one. Makes me sick; you stupid mooks fall for it like a ton of retarded bricks while the assholes in the lab make off to the pawn-shop with all their precious anemu or whataretheycalled. I ain't buyin' it!
[Slick is not a man who minces words. Or uses them at all if he doesn't have a threat to deliver, something to complain about, something like that. And, well, he has some questions, but mostly he's just operating under the assumption that he's in enemy territory and took a nasty blow to the head. As he has no keys on his person, it more than stands to reason that the minivan parked near the corner is an enemy minivan. He may not have his memories, but he does have a big honking iron club shaped like a horse's head, and dammit, it's high time for him to do what comes naturally.
The car alarm stops going off after he manages to cave the hood in on the engine.]
[Later; Video]
So I guess nobody remembers anything around here. And the ugly torsos in charge can give you your memories back, but only after you mine some fancy gems for 'em. How convenient.
You're all fuckin' suckers. This is a free labor racket if I ever saw one. Makes me sick; you stupid mooks fall for it like a ton of retarded bricks while the assholes in the lab make off to the pawn-shop with all their precious anemu or whataretheycalled. I ain't buyin' it!
S'alright, LJ has been sucking ducks.
He glows blue, and suddenly that grip feels a LOT tighter. You might also feel yourself slammed into the wall.*
Let's get something straight here. I'm here to protect people, okay? Especially from nutjobs like you. Now I don't know if you're just mad because you don't remember anything or you're just nuts period, but I catch you trying to bang up any more property -- or PEOPLE, I might add -- and I'm coming after you, and then you're going to get a nice jail cell to wreck things up in. Now you gonna keep fighting me here?
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Fuck you! ARGH FINE.
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*He thumps him against the wall one more time just to hammer home the point before letting go and walking back, still watching him. He looks at the car.*
Geez, look at this thing. Hope the guy's got insurance.
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Meh, it's a piece of shit anyway.