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Tired
Dec 29, 2004 19:39:56 GMT -5
Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 19:39:56 GMT -5
Lust sat at work doing nothing. "How the heck did I get stuck working at a fastfood resturant again?" she asked herself.
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Tired
Dec 29, 2004 19:49:18 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 29, 2004 19:49:18 GMT -5
Atlantic walked in and looked around. He held a new picture of a new victim. "Meh! this place is discusting!" he thought out loud and concentraited on finding his next job. "Why would some one meet here? Oh well i need this job so.. may as well!" he shrugged.
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Tired
Dec 29, 2004 19:53:34 GMT -5
Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 19:53:34 GMT -5
Lust looked at Atlantic. 'He looks odd...' she thought as her manager ushered her to take his order. 'Damn you..' she cursed under her breath. She walked over to Atlantic, "May I take your order?" She said reluctantly.
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Tired
Dec 29, 2004 19:57:55 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 29, 2004 19:57:55 GMT -5
"Im not having anything" he said not looking at her but at the picture.
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Dec 29, 2004 20:04:36 GMT -5
Post by Rachel on Dec 29, 2004 20:04:36 GMT -5
"Ok, whatever." She told him.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:12:37 GMT -5
Post by Khaz on Dec 30, 2004 21:12:37 GMT -5
<this is Khaz's dad>
A man walked through the doors, carrying a case. He looked around and noticed the man in black sitting by the door. 'Good right as i said on the phone.' He walked to him. "You are Atlantic right?" he asked sitting down across from him.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:16:24 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 30, 2004 21:16:24 GMT -5
Atlantic looked up from the picture. 'Good he is here.' "Yes i am Atlantic." he answered.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:20:45 GMT -5
Post by Khaz on Dec 30, 2004 21:20:45 GMT -5
Khaz's father slid the case to Atlantic's side of the table. "One billion as i promised." he whispered.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:23:17 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 30, 2004 21:23:17 GMT -5
"I don't get the money untill i finish the job!" he told him. 'Although i could use it now ..' he thought then asked, "So who is the target of your hate?"
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:24:31 GMT -5
Post by Khaz on Dec 30, 2004 21:24:31 GMT -5
"I want my son, Khaz dead!" hesaid and told him key things about his son.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:27:03 GMT -5
Post by Azurine on Dec 30, 2004 21:27:03 GMT -5
<gasp!>
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 21:30:18 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 30, 2004 21:30:18 GMT -5
<< oh well there is good money involved atleast! >>
Atlantic stood and began to walk "Oh why do you want him dead? Just incase im asked while he is at gun point..."
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 22:08:19 GMT -5
Post by Khaz on Dec 30, 2004 22:08:19 GMT -5
"Just tell him that he was worth more than he thought."
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 22:39:56 GMT -5
Post by Rachel on Dec 30, 2004 22:39:56 GMT -5
Lust hid behind the counter hearing every word they said. 'They want him dead? ! ? !' she thought completely shocked.
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Tired
Dec 30, 2004 22:45:21 GMT -5
Post by Atlantic on Dec 30, 2004 22:45:21 GMT -5
"Yes'sir i will get the job done." he said leaving the resturant.
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