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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by Kain The Slain:
12/14/2015 12:51:47 AM
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"Well work somewhere less obvious then a warehouse and spread out more so you're harder to find. Don't love your product in such large quantities either so if is discovered you don't lose all of it. And if you want to work with me I'm going to set some rules. no trafficking girls under the age of 20"
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"That makes sense but we have a lot of guns and drugs and girls, we need the big warehouses."
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/14/2015 12:55:08 AM"And another thing don't traffic girls under the age of 20 that's the only rule I'm making refuse this one rule and I leave"
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"Most of the women here are under 30, over 20, so we won't have a problem
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"OK good" [b]she walks over and sits in between Grell and Limbo[/b]
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Limbo scoots over, polishing his ornate revolvers, he was obviously uncomfortable "Hey man I've got to head out in a bit, my son is going to have dinner with me."
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[b]Eva takes a trench know out of her coat and starts polishing it[/b] "What's wrong Limbo? You scared?" [b]she laughs[/b]
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"Of you? No, nowhere near it." Limbo holstered his pistol, standing up and leaning on the wall
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[b]she looks at Grell[/b] "I don't think he likes me" [b]she says in a playful tone[/b]
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Grell laughs "Ichihara doesn't like people." Limbo looked over, sneering "I told you not to use my real name, I go by limbo." Grell shook his head "Fine, [b]Limbo[/b] doesn't like people."
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"Well if he doesn't like me he'd hate my sister. She's almost as good looking as me. She diappeaed about 15 years ago. She was a crazy one. But the crazy girls are always the best looking I should be enough to prove that"
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Grell tilts his head "What's her name?"
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"Samantha" [spoiler]she was the one who skinned people alive[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh dang[/spoiler] Grell smiles "Ooh sounds like fun." Limbo shakes his head "I'm married."
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"Oh you're no fun." [b]she throws her knife into the walk right next to Limbo's head[/b]
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Limbo caught it, and threw it at a wall, when a guard brought the knife back, it had a fly skewered on it "1-upped you didn't I?"
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"Nice catch kid" [b]she phases over to him and is now standing face to face with him invading his personal space.[/b] "But no one like a show off" [b]her pale blue eyes stare into his. She is close enough that he can smell the perfume she's wearing. She has a slightly crazed smile on her face[/b]
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Limbo was between the wall and her, awkwardly smiling. "A little space please."
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[b]she puts her hand on the wall next to his head[/b] "Oh I'm sorry. Am I making you uncomfortable?" [b]she says in a slightly sarcastic yet seductive tone [/b]
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Limbo nods, looking away from her "Little bit." His hands were at his sides, sweating
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[b]she put her other hand on his chest she pushed him against the wall pinning him in place[/b]
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Limbo looked her square in the eyes, his hazel eyes told a clear message [i]Stop[/i]
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[b]she chuckles and her fingers morph into metal claws and she gently moves her hand up and puts the claws to his throat[/b] "Maybe I don't want to"
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Limbo shook his head, his head telling him to do one thing, his hormones doing the opposite
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[b]she grined devilishly as she pressed her lips against his[/b]
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Grell sat back, disappointed, while limbo didn't kiss back, but he didn't struggle.
