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11/20/2015 12:29:33 AM
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[b]He sits at the poker table.[/b] "Then join in the match. We'll chat over it."
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I sit down "When do you want to talk about my offer?"
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"What're you selling? And you can be straight in here. It's a safe room."
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I grin "Selling? No. I am, however proposing a merger."
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"What do have to offer? If you can be out on the ground it'd be nice. Fairly sure there's a bounty on my head."
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"Well, my merger may not be what you'd be happy with, but you'll come around. A bounty, huh? I can relate."
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"Bounties man, am I right? Sometimes I debate which one of the careers would've made me more. I always decide in the end that being a drug lord was much safer though." [b]He throws his blind into the center of the table.[/b] "Anyway, pitch your plan."
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Edited by Deceiver: 11/20/2015 1:08:07 AMI look at my cards and with a straight face say "Join my empire and give me half of all of your profits. Or otherwise."
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 11/20/2015 1:13:40 AM[b]You have an ace of hearts and an ace of spades.[/b] "What's in it for me?" [b]He raises 20, grinning a bit.[/b]
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"You don't die."
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[b]The other man at the table and the grunt sitting beside you fold.[/b] [b]The drug lord's face has a smile for a few seconds, then turns grim.[/b] "...funny." [b]He waits for you to match his bet or fold.[/b]
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"Bah. Never understood this game, truthfully. Anyways, back to business." I flip the table at the target and stand up, drawing Retribution, swiftly impaling the grunt next to me
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[b]He dives for his rifle which was thrown across the room, and the other player runs for a door.[/b]
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Without looking,I throw a handful of knives at the back of the man running, and two explosive knives at the man's rifle
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[b]His rifle goes flying further away, and he puts his hands up. The other man collapses to the ground bleeding from his wounds.[/b]
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I crouch down in front of the target "Disappointing, really. Was expecting a bit more struggle."
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[b]The targets eyes glance down and back up, then he pulls a knife from his boot and swipes at you.[/b]
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I fall backwards and roll "Should've seen that coming. Oh well." I throw a knife into his temple
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[spoiler]he was to be captured alive remember? I'll give you another try.[/spoiler] [b]He ducks and bum rushes you, knocking you onto the ground.[/b]
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[spoiler]Ah shit. Sorry[/spoiler] I roll with him, lightly pricking him with a yellow handled knife, knocking him out
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"The heck was tha..." [b]He goes limp, in a deep sleep.[/b]
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"Heh." I lug him over my shoulder and walk up the stairs
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 11/22/2015 2:38:21 PM[b]The bartender looks at you, grabs his pistol, then puts it back.[/b] "I'd help him, but the guy was an ass."
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"Aren't we all." I walk out with the man over my shoulder a and back to the gunship
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[b]The coordinates for the nearest prison ship are on the bounty.[/b]
