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 Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 7:14 pm
Ritter Crimefighter Bailen  ☠ ☣ Every Hour goes the Tick-Tock of Motors ☣ ☠☠ ☣ They stare Us down when We met in the Emergency Room ☣ ☠
☠ ☣ And in our Beds, I can hear Breathe with Help from cold Machines ☣ ☠  After failure in trying to be ShiroRitter, KuroRitter figured the drugs were in Decker's room. KuroRitter tried skipping to Decker's room to make it seem less obvious but it was to uncomfortable. So he just walked, stopping right in front of the door. Jiggling the knob, he noticed it was lock.
"Kuso...."
Ritter barked under his breath. Thank goodness he was an expert locksmith. He kind of had to be in order to sneak into city morgues to steel hands. Fiddling around his piercings and the knob, Ritter got the door opened. Closing it quitely, Ritter searched the room for witnesses. No one in sight. Sweet. He began to scounge around, when he heard the bathroom door unlock. Ritter quickly slid under the bed and covered his body with some blankets. It was Seth. He could tell by his feet. He would have to wait until Seth left to look for the heroin.
☠ ☣ On the Hour... ☣ ☠
☠ ☣ They Drew Blood. ☣ ☠ I Don't Need Your Help. Just Give Me A Needle And Some Thread And I Can Fix Myself.~R.i.t.t.e.r.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 7:41 pm
Krysta AniMei Harlequin 
-----☢ ❣ ☮ Ҝⓡⓨⓢⓣⓐ ☮ ❣ ☢-----xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo•αⓝⓘℳⓔⓘ•ℌⓐⓡⓛⓔⓠⓤⓘⓝ•
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Krysta frowned as Savannah's grip got tighter on her hand. Her father to use to restain her a lot when beating Krysta. She tried to pull away from the grip but not away from the hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry love. I forgot about your phobia for a moment there."
Krysta smiled embarassed, rubbing the back of her neck.
"We don't have to go in the water if you don't want to."
Krysta said leading Savannah down the stairs and outside. The least thing she wanted to do was make anyone uncomfortable. Especailly Savannah. But she already kissed her so she didn't know how much worse Krysta could get at embarassing herself. Krysta bit her lip looking for the carts.
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ℐ ℒove ץou
ℐ'll ℊive чou α ρeaceful ӄiss,   βecause чou ӄnow ℐ'll βe αt чour Ϩide Ϩoon. ||where are the goldcarts?!||
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:42 pm
New character is finally up.
>: D
Enjoy~
And they are in teh Garage, Ame~
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:57 pm
 The tracker had not been removed from the kid yet, and it was moving, so he was either alive or being removed.
Jackal pulled into one of his stepfather's many, many driveways.
He had brought a handful of 7 men from his group in the city.
He looked in the backseat.
"Alright. You two. Stay in the car. You five come with me."
He got out his car and went over to the Escalade the kid had came in.
Nothing was there.
He walked over to the door and counted to three, looking at the 5 men.
With help, they kicked the door straight off the hinges.
It might not have been locked, but the drama was something he loved in situations like this.
He whistled like he was calling a dog.
"Honey~ I'm home~ You too bunny. Come say HI to papa."
He chuckled and pulled out a gun.
It was decent.
A 38 Special, pretty good weighted pistol.
He looked at the guys as they followed, pulling out guns.
"Alright boys. Check every room, closet, and crawlspace. Round em' up and herd them down. I'll be waiting for my main course down here. Don't shoot anybody without asking me. I don't know how much I gotta stress that."
He shooed them off and went to the pantry.
He took some chips out and went over to the fridge.
He got a beer from the bottom compartment and went to the den.
He sat down and propped his feet on the glass table.
He turned on the NES that was on the floor and started playing whatever was in it.
Life was good when you had people to serve you.
It was so... regal.
So... perfect.  Јαҁκαʅ Ⅾαѵɨ∂ѕση ¢αѕтαηє∂α
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 10:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 11:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 11:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 4:09 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 5:40 am
 ••.•´¯`•.••☾••.•´¯`•.••☾Kairi☽••.•´¯`•.••☽••.•´¯`•.••
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Oh no, it was happening all over again. Wait, no it wasn't Jake was still there. she was still waiting for him to respond and react to the way she had pushed him away after she had just asked him to kiss her like that. She was scared of what he was thinking as their moment of happiness, despite her, was shattered by a banging at the door. She shook as she called through to ask who it was. To her surprise only silence had followed. Then a click of the handle and she turned her back to it. If it wasn't part of the group and instead was connected to the havoc she heard downstairs then she didn't want to see.
She didn't know what was going on next except a large hand clasping over her mouth. She bit down hard trying to struggle some before she went limp. She knew the best way of surviving wasn't to aggiate the man who was sent to find you and take you somewhere. Of course, the man didn't like being bit and gave her a little shake as though she were a doll. Her injured arm cadled against her.
She pulled the hand off her mouth, "I won't scream and I won't run. There is no reason to try and sufficate me." she said somewhat angry not knowing where everything was.
"Sorry," he said sarcastically as he cloraphormed her picking up her tiny body as though it were a doll and had her held over his as though she was a bag. He carried her downstairs and laid her down with a little force, just to give her a screming headache and be a little disoriented. She did, afterall, bite him.There were two down, only 6 more for them to grab. The boy in the room with the redhead of course would find his way dawn if he had any emotional attachment to this girl. So atleast one was baited to where they needed him.
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••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••X••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:40 am
:3
A new update again.
The old profiles are getting to be an eyesore for me.
If you would like to change any info and whatnot just wait for me to put up the new profile skeleton.
Once it's up, if you have any questions, just PM meh.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:55 am
When she moved away Jake's heart sank. He knew he had pushed it a bit far again. He didnt speak and instead lowered his head as she left the room. Everytime he just had to mess up.
"I told you, you are a good for nothing. She could never love somebody as shy as you that pushes that hard. Besides love is for losers, just go for the..." "Shut up..." Jake stood up and walked over to the window. He gazed outside and sighed. Maybe the others were right and he just wasnt meant for love. But he would make it up to her somehow. Turning he walked down the stairs to try and talk to her. But as he reached the bottom of the stairs he saw Kairi lying on the couch with a strange man hovering over her. Confused and a bit angry Jake was about to speak up and ask who he was. But before the words could leave his lips he felt an arm reach from behind him. Jake struggled a bit and even got an elbow in the other mans gut before the cloriform took over and he felt too groggy to even move much. They set him on the ground next to the couch with Kairi and he glared up at them with a deep hatred in his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 9:50 am
A new update.
._.
The new profiles are mandatory!
Sorry guys, I love you, but ya gotta do ett.
So fill them out, send them and I'll put them on the new off-page profile area.
Cause they're starting to crowd the front.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 11:19 am
Ritter Crimefighter Bailen ☠ ☣ Every Hour goes the Tick-Tock of Motors ☣ ☠ ☠ ☣ They stare Us down when We met in the Emergency Room ☣ ☠
☠ ☣ And in our Beds, I can hear Breathe with Help from cold Machines ☣ ☠ The sound of banging caught Ritter off guard. Then he heard wimpering and pounding. Ritter was curious to see what was happening. Then he saw Seth, swollen and beat up, fall to the floor. The pang popped in Ritter's chest. Clenching his fist, ShiroRitter growled quietly.
"Sheth...!"
He was about to expose himself as the man carried Seth away, but the bang in chest brought his back down.
"Dont be stupid, Shiro. We're no use if caught."
Black Ritter scolded harshly but silently at his alter. Creeping out slowly after the guy got out of the room, Ritter stole a pair of Decker's pants and walked over to the bathroom door. KuroRitter had a plan up his sleeve. Whether it was for better or worse, not even Ritter knew.
First he had to get Jacky and noah out of the bathroom. Putting on his great acting skills, KuroRitter would have to act like shiroRitter in order for them to open the door.
"Onee-chan, Noah... Pleashe let me in... I'm shcared...."
KuroRitter said with a quiver in his voice, trembling. He had to get everything down with his act for his plan to work. ☠ ☣ Every Hour...☣ ☠
☠ ☣ On the Hour... ☣ ☠
☠ ☣ They Drew Blood. ☣ ☠ I Don't Need Your Help. Just Give Me A Needle And Some Thread And I Can Fix Myself.~R.i.t.t.e.r.
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