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Post by AoBlue's Team on Oct 30, 2011 3:56:36 GMT
"Thank you," she said softly.
You got anything else, Sanyu? Or are these two done from the plot?
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Post by Tsukasa Kadoya on Oct 30, 2011 3:57:23 GMT
(I think they're done.)
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Post by AoBlue's Team on Oct 30, 2011 4:02:04 GMT
She looked at her phone, "He hung up on me...," she muttered, shrugging, "I'll call him back when we find a place."
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Post by AoBlue's Team on Oct 30, 2011 4:06:47 GMT
"Um...yeah, sure," she said, calling again and leaving the information.
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Post by AoBlue's Team on Oct 30, 2011 4:16:52 GMT
"He should be here soon," she said as they went in, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 4:29:54 GMT
A somewhat nice looking motorcycle rolled up to the bar, and the rider dismounted, wearing his black boots, camo pants and a leather jacket with a gray shirt. He was going for a light drink, his asthma wouldn't let him have anything else...and so the door to the bar opened and he walked in too.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 4:36:51 GMT
Chris walked up to the bar near them, ordering a light drink before looking over at the man who said that, "You should let the lady be." he said in the soft-spoken tone.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 5:19:11 GMT
Chris watched for a moment, before taking a swig of the light drink, and walking up to one of the ones that was about to hit her from the side when her attention was elsewhere, tapping him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he was greeted by Chris' right hook directly to the jaw, sending him through a table. Then he hit a second one with a punch to the stomach, and then an uppercut to the jaw, sending him off of his chair and through two more.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 13:10:53 GMT
After grabbing a third biker and heaving them through a chair, Chris picked up a table, the legs having been sheared off by a previous contestant being kicked through them. Since the boss' attention was on Natasha, Chris was in the clear for a moment, the other bikers backing away from this crazy guy with a table...
But so Chris was, he turned and slammed the table he could barely carry into the side of the big man's right leg because his focus was on Natasha.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 14:06:48 GMT
Chris picked up his light drink again, dusting himself off as he took his seat at the bar, it was about two seats down from Natasha and Noah. And he took a drink of it, just thinking and trying to relax a little.
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Post by AoBlue's Team on Oct 30, 2011 14:12:54 GMT
"That was interesting," Noah said, "I'm sure Koichi would have liked to get in on it."
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 14:24:15 GMT
"Hey. Thanks for the help." Natasha said, taking off her gloves and raising her glass to Chris. Chris looked over and gave a small smile, raising his own glass. "No problem, I take a stand against the enemy, whether foreign or domestic." he said, using his oath creatively to refer to the scum, and looking at both Natasha and Noah. |
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 14:42:01 GMT
"Heck no ma'am." Chris said, finishing the first light drink. "Once a Marine, always a Marine." he gave, looking over at her.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 15:52:30 GMT
"Oorah, ma'am." Chris said, affirming her statement as he took another sip of his drink.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Oct 30, 2011 16:04:57 GMT
"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Chris." He said in his soft-spoken tone, but she could hear him over the music.
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