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| AGodofIrony | Mar 8 2010, 04:00 AM Post #2596 |
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-The Library- Polly D-Bag Jr. grinned, stroking his chin, as if he was going to get some slime from it. He was no fool. He, like Musashi, had picked up several tricks from his father. The art of wheeling and dealing. “Now...I don't want anything...material, from you,” Polly smirked. His beady little eyes darted to the ring on Sayuri's finger, but then returned to staring right back at Musashi, “And while it is very tempting to simply dangle this over your head and watch you sweat, there is something...important that I need...” Polly took a deep intake of breath, fouling the air as it entered his lungs, “Clout. Unfortunately, your family has more then mine. You are a well respected family. While I could simply release this footage and bring your family down, it would still be linked back to my family. While I'm sure we could easily get by that, I'd rather avoid that situation.” A maniacal grin covered his oddly shaped face now. “Of course, I'm not just talking about political clout. You are well known as a very good friend. You don't like upsetting them.” He placed his fingers together now, in a very Burns-esque fashion. “I would like these two...Spoony and Miki, if I recall correctly, to work for me at least once a week. I am lenient enough to keep these days on a weekend, of course, but I may need them for errands at other times,” Polly smiled, “Your best friend, Musashi, and his...wife,” a chortle at this, “Forced to do errands for me. Clean my house, fix me and my girlfriend meals, and whatever else I send him out to do.” Polly smirked, “From what I know, you two are close. Almost like brothers. It'll be interesting seeing you squirm, knowing you messed up this badly with your best friend.” -The Roof- “I know what's up!” Hammah yelled, pointing dramatically at Lisa. He did not, in fact, have the slightest bit of knowledge to what was actually transpiring, but he thought he did, and that's what mattered. “Sama stole the present I was going to give Amelie!” Not the truth, as Lisa had stolen both lockets, and by coincidence they looked the same. “Then he gave it to you, and he's been cheating on my cousin!” Also not true, but Hammah was currently being clouded by that voice in his head. He held up his hand, and in a flash, his father's weapon appeared, and the Shinigami held it up, “So give it back or else!” Hammah didn't really care about the difference in grades. He just wanted the locket back, to impress Amelie, and help his cousin. Mostly though, probably trying to impress Amelie. |
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| Tux | Mar 8 2010, 04:13 AM Post #2597 |
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The Roof Lisa blinked... but then smiled coyly. She may like wealth and material possessions... but she was still not above having some fun messing with people. She turned to Sama and said, "Oh, you didn't tell me that's where you got the locket from." Such a statement would be sure to confuse the heck out of Sama, but not as much as what Lisa would do next. She took out a locket... the one that she stole from Hammah, and held it out. She said, "But I guess that explains the name 'Amelie' engraved on it. Oh, but I was really hoping you'd give me one with my own name on it, Sama-darling." Amelie's eyes widened and she blurted out, "THAT PROVES IT!!" She turned to Crystal and said, "Your boyfriend is nothing but a no-good thief! An evildoer! AND he's cheating on you!" |
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| Kimiko | Mar 8 2010, 04:54 AM Post #2598 |
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Library "Nice work, 'Sashi!" Sayuri whispered, elbowing her boyfriend gently. "You know what Mr. President says, 'Speak softly, and carry a big scythe'!" Then, Polly made his proposition, and Sayuri said, "Oh, well that seems reasonab--" "No WAY am I scrubbing floors for THIS creep!" Miki interrupted. Elizabethiatonus hit her boyfriend upside his head. "Not so fast, Polly! I want Sayuri's wedding ring! It's way more expensive than anything YOU'VE ever bought me! Some boyfriends actually LOVE their girlfriends and but them nice things!" ((short post is short, gotta go to school!!!)) |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 8 2010, 05:09 AM Post #2599 |
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-The Roof- “What? I was right? Huh...I mean, of course I was right! See? Goes to show you you can't be sure who to trust.” Hammah shook, glaring at Lisa. “Give that back!” Hammah yelled, shaking the keyblade at her, “That's not yours! I want it back now!” The teenager was growing increasingly angry now, unconsciously feeding on the negative emotions in the air. -The Library- Polly grumbled, rubbing the back of his head after his girlfriend hit him in the back of the head. “Dear, that ring is proof of what they did,” Polly explained, “To remind Musashi and Sayuri what they managed to get their friends into...” He smiled, and looked to Miki, “I suppose then, you don't mind this video becoming public.” |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 8 2010, 06:09 AM Post #2600 |
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[The Roof] Sama gasped at seeing the locket and tilted his head like a confused puppy. That was impossible! He had bought the locket and had it engraved, and he had told the engraver several times and called back three times to make sure he got it right… He paused, glancing at Lisa. She was looking… pleased. “… Bah, this is some kind of cheap trick! Maybe you’ve been planning this and had a fake locket made, or maybe you used a spell or alchemy to change what the locket said…” He paused. The way Hammah was acting… “… Wait… Hammah, this is very important! You need to be totally honest! … Where did you buy the locket for Amelie?” Sama had just thought of a crazy, insane notion… [The Library] Musashi stood quietly for a moment with his hands in his pockets. He might have looked like he was thinking about Polly’s proposal, but in reality all he was doing was choosing his words carefully. His father always taught him that when speaking to an enemy, it was important to be bold, fearless and tactful. (Even if those three things can contradict one another at times). “… Forget it, you fat tub of protoplasm.” Musashi growled back with all the tact of a bean-sized alchemist. “You’re asking me for something I can’t give.” He shrugged. “If you want my money… the clothes off my back… even the blood in my veins… all of that I can give you. However, you’re asking ME for Spoony and Miki to work for you… I’m not the person who can make that decision. They are my friends, and I respect them too much to make choices for their lives.” He shook his head. “You say your family is not as respect as mine… do you understand the reason? My family respects others… that is why we are respected. You D-Bags just treat everyone else like they were stupid, and because of it, no one likes you.” Musashi gave a grin. “Why the hell do you think my dad chose your dad as his running mate? He knows nobody will assassinate him if it meant a D-Bag would be President!” He gave a sigh. “… I don’t care if it embarrasses my dad… he’s pretty popular, I think his career can survive… and anyway, I can’t force my friends to do something unreasonable. I’m not selfish like you, Polly.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 8 2010, 11:25 AM Post #2601 |
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The Roof But I guess that explains the name 'Amelie' engraved on it. Oh, but I was really hoping you'd give me one with my own name on it, Sama-darling." "......" Crystal stood, mouth agape a bit as Lisa spouted off the name of the intended owner of the locket. The girl looked absolutely confused, especially because Sama was never known to lie about anything, and NEVER to even think about cheating! Your boyfriend is nothing but a no-good thief! An evildoer! AND he's cheating on you!" Crystal bit her lip a bit before speaking "Now wait a second! Sama would steal it! And he wouldn't cheat on me-- (she looked a Sama with a worried frown) right?" “… Wait… Hammah, this is very important! You need to be totally honest! … Where did you buy the locket for Amelie?” Now Crystal was looking at Hammah... Hallway Sarai couldn't do this...Connor was just down the hall but she absolutely positively couldn't face him. She had been such a horrible worthless jerk, he probably never wanted to see her again after she ran off....And now she had a face of makeup....Now she would seem to be a horrible, worthless, VAIN, jerk. Sarai shook. But she did need to apologize, she had to! She had been horrible and it would only be worse if she didn't practically beg for forgiveness. Yes, this is how she would convince herself to talk to Connor again. She took a few steps forward before calling out to get the boy's attention "C-Connor!" She called out (which actually came out as a rather tiny voice,as she was not very loud) The Party Wall Melanie finished her punch, nodding excitedly about the prospect of a date with the boy. She had been hoping to do something fun for the weekend, usually she just spent them in her father's office, helping him sort and clean. "Sure! Oh, but i'll have to think of some excuse for my dad...I usually help him out on the weekends! I'm sure I can think of something though!" [...] Meanwhile Jade was wandering around the party, drink in one hand, and searching for |
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| Tux | Mar 8 2010, 11:38 AM Post #2602 |
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The Roof Lisa twirled the locket around on one of her fingers, and then set down. She said, "I'm not so sure I want to part with this token of love and affection so easily." “… Wait… Hammah, this is very important! You need to be totally honest! … Where did you buy the locket for Amelie?” Lisa raised an eyebrow and asked, "Now why does that matter? Oh, Sama, Sama, Sama. You're so determined to feign innocence, despite how you'll make me feel, aren't you?" Lisa turned her head to the side and seemingly yelped, "I... I thought we had something special!" She was putting on a pretty good act. She seemed sad and heartbroken on the outside... the inside, however, was enjoying this soooooo much. Library Spoony was an emotional mess right now. Too much was going on all at once, between the constant friction between him and Miki, the drama between him and Sayuri, and some third thing involving Musashi that may or may not lead to a great revelation later on, Spoony was having a hard time adjusting to everything he had seen on that tape, and everything Polly D-Bag Jr. was proposing. Then, Musashi's words struck Spoony. Spoony felt deeply moved, and sighed. There were so many things he was still unsure of... but it seemed that even though Miki was constantly a violent maniac with him and Sayuri was very deeply upset with him right now... at least Musashi would still stick up for him. Musashi really was like the older brother he never had growing up. Spoony crossed his arms and said, "Look... if it means protecting the dignity and reputation of my friends, I'll do whatever it takes. But leave the others out of it! Sayuri doesn't need any more embarrassment, Musashi's family doesn't need the scandal, and Miki is just an innocent bystander that got dragged into all of this. I was the one who those meal tickets belonged to, so I should be the one to take full responsibility for all of this!" Spoony didn't entirely want to actually bear all of this on his own... but he was willing to. For Sayuri, because of obvious reasons. For Musashi, because of their brotherly bond. And for Miki, because... well, he wasn't entirely sure about why he was willing to do anything for her, particularly after her treatment of him as of late, but he still considered her a friend, so ya, for her, too! |
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| Kimiko | Mar 8 2010, 12:50 PM Post #2603 |
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The Library Sayuri let out a long, dreamy sigh. "Honest to goodness, 'Sashi! You're so cool! I DID want that disc, since I didn't want people to see how bad our first wedding was before we put on our next one... but you're right! We can't let Polly and What's-Her-Face-iatonus push us around!" She stood on in the tips of her toes, trying to kiss her husband, but she found herself at a height disadvantage. So she ruined the moment by looking around for a chair, setting it up next to Musashi, climbing onto it, kissing Musashi, then climbing back off of the chair and putting it back where she found it. "GRRR!!" Miki growled, grinding her teeth. "You're not gonna have to work for this guy, Spoony, because I'm gonna beat the snot out of him if he doesn't hand over that disc! How's that for 'diplomacy'!?" Elizabethiatonus scoffed. "You mediocre dunces! I hope you know what you're doing to yourselves, here! The President will get impeached, on the grounds that he can't raise a proper child! Mr. D-Bag should be the President! Why, just look at the upstanding citizen HE'S raised!" She motioned to her smelly, morally-crooked boyfriend, who was probably doing something gross as she spoke. Tristan's Clubhouse/Dumpster Tea stood next to Tristan and began singing along with his humming. "AAAAAALWAYS, I WANNA BEEEE WITH YOU," Tea sang very badly, making Robot Birds fly from the sky and attack Bakura. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 8 2010, 02:02 PM Post #2604 |
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-The Library- Polly D-Bag Jr frowned slightly, looking at the four. “I'm afraid you're under the delusion that this is a negotiation,” Polly told Musashi, “You have nothing on me, while I have something on you...On all of you.” Polly grinned now, “I will give you all the copies of the video, as you requested Musashi, as long as you go with my demands.” -The Roof- “I...what...?” Hammah paused, glancing to Sama, “I got it at Jaredeaths...” “He's just trying to muddle the issue, don't listen to him...” “...Yah!” Hammah shouted, agreeing with the voice in his head, “Why do you want to know, huh? Want to know where you can steal more from? Maybe sell those for cash!” -The Party Wall- Galv paused, thinking, “You could...tell him you're going to spend some time with a friend? That wouldn't be a lie after all.” [. . .] “Why, hello there Jade!” Cess suddenly said, appearing behind the girl with a grin on his face, “I take it you've heard I'm an Ace now, huh? Not a Spade anymore.” He paused, then glared at Jade, “But you still better behave, as I don't like to tolerate to much foolishness from my former suit. Now good luck against Lavan tomorrow...You'll need it.” -Tristan's Clubhouse/Dumpster- “Oh, bugger!” Bakura shouted as robot birds began to attack him. He flailed then fell backwards, into the dumpster, landing with a loud thud. “Owww...” he muttered, an explosion outside as the robot unicorn ran into the dumpster wall. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 9 2010, 05:13 AM Post #2605 |
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[The Roof] Now wait a second! Sama would steal it! And he wouldn't cheat on me-- (she looked a Sama with a worried frown) right?" Sama flinched and almost fell over, looking to her with a really serious face. “Of course I wouldn’t! You know I’m loyal, Crystal… I’d hope you’d never doubt that.” He frowned a bit. Lisa was getting on his nerves with all this crap, and Hammah’s behavior was not helping. That is, until Hammah mentioned ‘Jaredeaths’. With a small grin, Sama knew he now had the ammunition needed to shot a bullet of logic right through Lisa’s lies. “… Heh… for once, years of reading Detective Manga will finally pay off! Now, let’s consider the FACTS, shall we?” He paused for dramatic effect. “First of all, the idea that I’d ever be interested in somebody like YOU is completely crazy. I’m dating Crystal, and she’s wonderful in every way… why on Makai would I throw away someone so great for someone whose almost as obnoxious and stupid as my brother? Not even Tristan would be that dumb!” Sama crossed his arms. “… However, you’ve made an accusation, and although it’s about as plausible as Zombie Hitler’s chances of winning the next election, I’m obligated to prove you’re a lying liar who is full of lies.” He shrugged. “Sadly, I’ve been arrested a bunch of times by cops who mistook me for Sire, so I’ve gotten pretty good at figuring out what’s really happening in situations like this. So, let’s look at the facts… first of all, I’m a well-respected student who’s known as a nice guy, and Crystal and I have been dating forever! There’s no way she’s going to believe someone with a reputation like YOURS over me.” He paused… he certainly hoped Crystal had enough faith in him to take his word over Lisa’s. “… Still, so far things don’t look so good for me. You have the locket, and you claim I gave it to you… and I claimed that the locket I bought had Crystal’s name on it, while THAT one has Amelie’s name on it.” Sama gave a smirk. “Hammah bought his locket at Jaredeath’s… and that’s where I bought the locket for Crystal. Now, pay close attention to this next part, because this is where I prove that you’re a liar!” Sama smirked and dug around his pockets for a second. He pulled out a box of nachos, blinked, and then threw it away. Then he retrieved his wallet! “… Hammah and I bought the same type of locket, and we both had them engraved… but, even though we bought the same lockets, Jaredeath’s charges for engraving by the letter; and my receipt shows I was charged for seven letters! This proves I bought a locket, and it was a different locket than the one you’re holding!” With a grin, Sama crossed his arms. “Don’t you see, Hammah? This lady is a liar. Since she knows we both bought the same locket, she’s probably stolen them both. Now you can keep acting crazy and jumping to conclusions… but whereas she’s offering only wild theories that don’t sound believably, I’ve got – PAPERWORK!” He frowned. That sounded cooler in his head. “… Eh, but my point remains! I always keep receipts because Sire often steals his DEathBIT card and I have to prove which charges I really made.” He shrugged and looked to Lisa. “If you want to mess with someone, you might want to pick someone who isn’t frequently the target of Sire and Jade.” [The Library] Musashi paused, looking to Spoony… the boy suddenly offered to take all of the blame and all of the punishment on his back. He was willing to sacrifice his free-time and his dignity for his friends. The older boy was almost moved to tears; but had to fight back that emotion for the time being. Then, his wife dragged a chair over to him so she could give him a kiss, and while he was grinning, everyone else was left having to just stare. He didn’t really care about that, though. Just as he was ready to say something, Elizabethiatonius spoke. The President will get impeached, on the grounds that he can't raise a proper child! Musashi paused, and then he started laughing like a maniac who just escaped from a mental institution and happened upon a parked car full of knives and a map to a college campus. “… Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! Is THAT what you think will happen if this video gets out? Oh MAN!” Musashi wiped his eye. “Please! My dad would get made fun of my the comedians and he’d take a hit in the polls, but nobody’s going to impeach him… heck, my old man would take a leak on a reporter’s head at a press conference, or chop up some orphans and make them into soup, and they’d still not want to impeach… that’s how scary the idea of a President D-Bag is!” Musashi’s laughter died down and he shook his head. “… but still, while my dad would keep his job, he’d also be really mad at me… he might force me to get my marriage annulled, which would make Sayuri cry… and I’m not going to let that happen.” He crossed his arms. He had to think of a way out of this… he was injured… if he called his secret service ninjas and told them that Polly attacked him, then Polly and his girlfriend would be brutally murdered (by ninjas!). Although, that would also mean he’d have to lie and say he lost a fight to Polly… and Musashi would never live down that reputation! “… Hey Polly, how about you give us some time to decide?” Musashi asked, raising an eyebrow. “The weekend is coming up… how about you give us till Monday? It’s not like you can dump the video now, anyway… everybody knows news stories that break on Friday get forgotten by Monday. So come on, give us until Monday… we’ll talk about it and then decide what we should do.” Musashi was half-lying. He wanted Polly gone… he was not going to let Spoony and Miki work for this jerk, but he also wanted to protect his dad’s image and keep his marriage intact. [Hallway] As he leaned against the wall, Connor heaved a defeated sigh. He could not find Sarai no matter how hard he tried, and he feared that he had pushed her away. He had actually gotten up the nerve to ask her to dance, and the night had been looking so promising… and now she was gone! He suddenly perked up as he heard a small sound. It was very quiet, but it sounded kind of like his name. Finding his strength renewed, Connor ran to her. “Sarai? Ah… there you are…” He paused, rubbing his neck. He had no idea what to say. He sweat dropped, looking pathetic as he realized that he had not even thought about what to do once he found her. He started to speak, but paused as he noticed she was cleaned up and was now wearing make up. “Oh… um… you look good…” He coughed. “Er, I mean… listen, I don’t know what happened back there, but… please don’t run off like that again. I… I was having a really nice time, and… well, I’d still like to hang out with you, if, er, that’s what you want…” [Tristan’s Clubhouse/Dumpster] Yugi blinked. Sadly, he was far too hobbit-like in stature to see over the side of the dumpster. [The Party Wall] “ATTENTION ALL KUBO ACADEMY STUDENTS AND TEACHERS!” A gigantic man appeared in the middle of the dance floor. It was the assistant Gym Teacher, Alex Louis Armstrong. “… BEHOLD AND MARVEL AT THE DANCE THAT HAS BEEN PASSED DOWN THE ARMSTRONG FAMILY FOR GENERATIONS!” He tore off his shirt (because he does that) and started to dance the same dance as the old guy from the Six Flags commercials. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 9 2010, 08:39 AM Post #2606 |
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-The Roof- “He could still be lying...But either way, that girl has our locket! It doesn't matter what the truth is, she has what's ours!” “Hand it over!” Hammah yelled, still angry, acting brave. Or like an idiot. Or both. Either or. “Either way, it's not yours to have, so you better give it back!” Hammah scowled. -The Library- Polly could, honestly, care less about his father's political aspirations. This was about himself. If he could break Musashi's spirit, it would be easier in the future when he attempted to become President. Polly sighed, shrugging as Musashi asked for a grace period. “I suppose I can give you some time. I doubt I will change my mind on this though. I'll let you keep this copy of the video, to peruse at your leisure,” Polly chuckled, “Just remember, if I don't get what I want...Then you and your friends suffer for it.” He turned to Elizabethiatonius. “Come dear, let us leave these...plebeians.” -The Party Wall- “Oh Charon...” Cess said, as Armstrong began to dance, “It's like staring at the sun.” “Great...” Paul sighed, Edda rolling on the ground in pain, “Now I'm mute and blind.” -Tristan's Clubhouse/Dumpster- “I hate robot unicorns...” Bakura muttered, scrambling around in the dumpster, “What are all you doing here, anyways?” |
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| Kimiko | Mar 9 2010, 01:29 PM Post #2607 |
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The Library "Okay, Polly," Elizabethiatonus agreed, walking away with her sleezy gross-looking boyfriend. "But I'd better get that ring! And another thing...!" She nagged Polly D-Bag Jr. all the way out the door, and likely all the way back to Ohba. Sayuri looked up at Musashi, and asked, "What are we gonna do, 'Sashi? You got us 2 more days... but what now?" She fidgeted, wondering if Musashi's dad would stop liking her if he saw the footage of the wedding. Then, she wondered if he really would make the young couple annul their marriage. Sayuri was too young to be divorced! As Polly and Elizabethiatonus disappeared from sight, Sayuri began to wonder why Polly was doing this. Why was he being so mean to Musashi? Sayuri didn't really understand jealousy very well, but maybe Polly was mad that he wasn't as cool as Musashi, or that his dad wasn't as cool as Mr. President. Then, Sayuri got an idea! She giggled, deciding to keep it a secret... though we all know how well that usually goes. "I know what we should do," Miki said, cracking her knuckles. It was pretty obvious where she was going with this. "We should CLOBBER that d-bag and that ugly stick he wears on his arm! I'll pulverize him into ground beef, and serve him in a taco of PAIN! And instead of cheese, it'll be his BLOOD and BROKEN BONES!" She continued her rant, waving her arms around and stomping her feet. Spoony should feel grateful that her anger is no longer directed at him. Tristan's Secret Clubhouse/Dumpster "Well, I was looking for a safe place to take Yugi," Tea said, unashamed of her creepiness. "But then Tristan and Joey here butted in, so now we're all just hanging out in this dumpster! But what are YOU going here, Bakura?!" She frowned at Tristan. "I thought you said this place was SECRET!" |
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| Tux | Mar 9 2010, 01:40 PM Post #2608 |
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The Roof Lisa snickered. "Not bad, Sama, not bad. You're not as dumb as you look. You know... this has been fun, but it looks like I'm a little outnumbered here, and since you're all starting to figure things out a little more clearly... there's not much use in me keeping up this little game." As Hammah yelled, Amelie put her hand on Hammah's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Hammah... y... you don't always have to act brave for me..." Lisa laughed and said, "You don't need to get your panties in a twist, Hammah! I'm bored with all of you, now, anyway. And since you're all probably gonna try to beat me up rather than work out negotiations, I guess I have no choice but to fold." She took out both lockets. She threw Amelie's locket at Hammah and Crystal's locket at Sama. She then turned her scythe into a flying motorcycle again and started revving it up. She turned to the group one last time and said, "Don't take any of this personal, by the way. I like riches and wealth, and I'm damn good at taking anything I want from people. Don't be too upset about it, it's just what I do. Ciao!" She rode off into the sky. Amelie looked at Hammah and said, "Well... I guess that means we won, right?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 9 2010, 01:48 PM Post #2609 |
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-The Roof- Hammah clutched the locket tightly, glaring at Lisa as she flew off, frowning to himself. “We got the locket back...Good...” that voice said, “We still owe that thief a hurting though...” "Well... I guess that means we won, right?" Hammah just sorta nodded, mostly to himself, but Amelie could see it as to her question. “Yah...I guess so...” he answered. He looked down at the locket, then handed it to Amelie. “Here...I wish I could have given this to you under better circumstances,” he sighed, “Sorry...Guess I still bumble here and there, huh?” “Don't worry, we'll be getting better at this...” Hammah didn't even realize the voice was beginning to refer to him as 'we' … -Tristan's Clubhouse/Dumpster- “It is!” Tristan told Tea, “My secret lair is quite secure against evil doers!” Bakura coughed, then shook his head. “Why, can't I say hello to my friends?” Bakura asked, “And I wanted to see something about Yugi's puzzle there.” |
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| Tux | Mar 9 2010, 01:56 PM Post #2610 |
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The Library Spoony was, indeed, relieved that Miki's anger wasn't focused on him... but that didn't make her any less scary. Spoony cleared his throat and offered his own thoughts, "Look, guys... We've bought ourselves some time here. Now, I know this might not be the honest or noble thing to do, but we're not exactly dealing with an honest or noble person here. So I think we should try to find a way back out of having to do ANY dealing with this guy and take all of his tapes ourselves. Ummm... I'm not sure HOW we'd go about doing all that, but if we can find a way to do it, we should go for it!" The Roof Amelie was unsure of what to think right now. She was glad to have gotten the locket... but she was picking up some strange vibes from Hammah, and it began to worry her. Tristan's Clubhouse/Dumpster Joey raised an eyebrow and looked at Bakura. "Friends? Who are you, anyway?" |
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