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Edited by Robot745:
7/19/2015 5:05:34 AM
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I brought up a private channel from my helmet.
"Lost focus, needed to finish my gun and grab some stuff. I assumed they raided my place but I didn't think they hated me enough to scan the sewers around where they crashed me."
I chuckled softly, "They REALLY want my head still"
"Won't happen again, still used to the MC life you know. Used to be VP of the Lost Souls before they found out I was a Psion." "They were supposed to kill me but I held some weight there and the board couldn't stand to kill one of the originals." I reload the Obituary.
"Like I said consider it done, the Souls need to handle them, let them do it. Take it from someone from the life"
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[b]Story A: i wonder why the fuk youre staring at me and not saying anything[spoiler] i dont have a helmet lol[/spoiler] Story B: i talk to you through my earpiece.[/b] "OK!"
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((lol I assumed you had an ear piece, you know what they say about assuming haha))
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[spoiler]we forgot that Willis is lying on the floor griping his shoulder and screaming in pain[/spoiler]
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"Willis!" I snap my fingers and he looks at me "You tough ba5tard I knew you were getting to old for this." The old man chuckled through the pain, a testament to how tough the former biker was. "Don't take me to the hospital" he yelled "just drop me off at the clubhouse Allen" "You heard the man, can you tell the pilot?"
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"SURE!" [b]i turn to the pilot and mumble something you cant hear.[/b] "Were already heading there!!!!" [b]our chopper changes course and heads towards the clubhouse. [/b] (End journey)
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"One more thing before all this is over." "I'm not on good terms with the club still so it will be the classic gangster drop off." Chopper lands Willis stumbles out "Good luck old man haha" "You'll need it more than me Allen" Thread done
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Agreed.
