Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 27, 2013 14:11:01 GMT -8
So The Punk had a new client. Nothing special, an upgrade job. But man that biker babe was willing to shell out some hard cash for it. It was a shame he couldn't give her something hard back of his own. What he wouldn't do to have that ass sit on his face for a few minutes!
No, he needed to focus and the last thing he needed was to meet with freaky pinwheel eyes with a half chub on. He closed his eyes and started picturing dead puppies with their guts spilling out on to the street. He grimaced at the image, which meant it did it's job. He felt the blood going back along it's normal paths by the time he pulled up back at the junk yard.
Hopping out of the truck he would be in the same gear as before. Only now he had a huge lump on his back where the modified winch was strapped.
"Yo! Creepy dude, you there?"
He called out toward the junk yard.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 28, 2013 21:29:51 GMT -8
The man would be standing behind Clyde.
"Yes..."
His tone and expression seeming to be bored.
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Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 28, 2013 21:36:58 GMT -8
He jumped at the sound of the man's voice. Spinning around to face him, fists clenched and shoulders hunched forward he clenched his jaw as his eyebrow twitched under his mask.
"WHY THE HELL DO YOU KEEP DOING THAT!? CAN'T YOU COME OUT AND TALK LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!?"
It was so creepy! And he didn't like not knowing where that guy was. Or if he was teleporting somehow, invisible, or just really fast. It made him feel vulnerable and unprepared.
"Whatever, I need some stuff for a job. And I don't know what you want for it."
He handed the man the list of parts he needed! But he shot him a death glare while doing it.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 29, 2013 14:13:05 GMT -8
"Hmmm..."
Was all the man would say not even caring about Clyde's reaction. He looked over list for a minute before nodding.
"My people have been having trouble with some pranksters in the area. Get rid of them."
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Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Mar 29, 2013 14:15:33 GMT -8
"Fine."
He said after only a moment's thought.
"What's the details? How many are there, what have they been doing. Where do they hang out? I will get them off your ass."
Should be easy enough.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Apr 7, 2013 21:23:29 GMT -8
"We don't know how many there are and they are just vandals. No killings yet. They hang out one the other side of the junkyard just outside our walls. They have found a way to get inside from over there so if you find and close their secret path while you're out there that would be good as well. I don't care how you get rid of them whether it be by blood or intimidation just make them gone."
The man would begin to walk back and sit at the front gate not disappearing this time in case Clyde had any more questions.
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