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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:51 pm
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Mayah Playah Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 6:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 10:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 10:56 pm
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![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) " And I spend nearly all that time feeding all your fans to my dogs," Taka grunted. He waited for Micah to get close enough before wrapping an arm around his slender waist, pulling him onto his chair's arm rest and motioning towards his computer. One it were several tabs, each one with an assassin's name. " The Little Birdie's family is here, so instead of sending my goons out to get them, I figure why not send them a little Christmas gift?" he smirked. " These are all the assassins in the state, and some of the best ones in the nation. I hate goin' to them for help, but it's poetic justice." He glanced at Micah. " I'll tell 'em not to hurt your lunch friend, either," he grunted, almost irritated that he had to. ![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif)
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 11:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 11:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 11:43 pm
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Micah KaramatMicah braced himself, fingers releasing the shirt as he was grabbed and pulled down. Once seated again, his other hand that wasn't held started to unbutton his longtime lover's shirt. " I figured putting a bow on my a-s and laying on the bed for you would be too cliche, so I found you a coupel things, one of which I think you'll want to open tonight." He snapped his fingers. " Remember that rival boss from last year's Christmas party who slapped my a-s and cheated in that poker game?" he asked, biting his lip as he was kissed and glancing to the side as a handsome young man with tattoos all over his body was wheeled in, tied up with pretty red ribbon and a big red bow on the top of his head. " His son is here for a visit," He whispered, his nail gently dragging down Taka's sculpted, scarred chest. " Merry Christmas, my love~"
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 11:55 pm
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~~~It was a snowy night. The city was starting to quiet down, people eager to see their families, dates excited to go home, and shifts coming to an end. One man, middle-aged Pete Parks, stood on a snowy sidewalk, silently gazing through the window of a toy store. There were bags under his eyes, he looked very tired. He sighed. He pulled out the insides of his pockets and gazed down at the nothing the fell out, then looked back at the window. He was poor. He lost his job months ago and no place would hire him. The bills were stacking up and his wife was getting overwhelmed. After a long talk, his wife convinced him with one plan, one final plan that would surely protect his family. The life insurance was filed a month ago, and the payment for the assassin was given with the last of their money. He said his goodbyes. Now all he had to do - he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply through his nose - was wait.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2016 12:16 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2016 12:51 am
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