Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 4, 2012 23:54:01 GMT
Whereupon Cullen found a shank nestled in a small hole in one of the concrete blocks.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 4, 2012 23:55:20 GMT
Cullen promptly jumped forward after feeling the prick into the arms of his cellmate.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 4, 2012 23:57:38 GMT
"Gyaaaarrrggghhh!" Cried the cellmate, as he crumpled into a ball on the floor, his deep-red blood seeping out of his corpse like water from a bag.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 4, 2012 23:59:22 GMT
"AAAHH!" Screamed Cullen, horrified by the sight before him.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 5, 2012 0:06:29 GMT
"I hate stabbing people... especially when their blood gets over my shoes... look at them! Gah!"
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Post by Goncar on Mar 6, 2012 21:49:43 GMT
He was disgusted
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 6, 2012 22:03:52 GMT
He felt his stomach clench.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 6, 2012 22:14:34 GMT
He started to spasm.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 6, 2012 22:24:48 GMT
And then his breakfast left the vicinity of his stomach.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 6, 2012 22:32:59 GMT
The egg omelet with green peppers didn't look quite as appetizing regurgitated.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 7, 2012 9:47:21 GMT
He wiped his mouth and then stood up straight, trying to regain his balance.
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Post by Goncar on Mar 8, 2012 21:36:03 GMT
But he fell again.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 8, 2012 22:13:30 GMT
This vicious cycle continued on and on until the police-officer came strolling by, which, incidentally, is quite the rare sight (a police-officer walking).
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 8, 2012 22:20:17 GMT
"'ello, 'ello, 'ello; what's all this then?! Questioned the bobby, his chin wobbling underneath his helmet.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 8, 2012 22:42:18 GMT
"I can't stand straight up," whined Cullen.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 8, 2012 22:44:04 GMT
"You look like you're in a lot of trouble, sonny. I'm afraid I'll have to take down your particulars," said the bobby, opening his notebook.
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Post by Goncar on Mar 9, 2012 1:57:09 GMT
But the bobby had written on every page so he threw the notebook into a car
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 9, 2012 10:31:15 GMT
"I'm placing you under arrest, sonny, as a person of interest in an unsolved murder." Said the policeman, sternly.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 10, 2012 12:05:16 GMT
Cullen responded, "The murder of who? I wasn't behind th-"
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 10, 2012 12:10:05 GMT
Suddenly, a car behind them exploded, sending them both down onto the ground.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 10, 2012 12:14:12 GMT
Moans and groans were heard as both Cullen and the police-officer attempted to get up from the pavement.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 10, 2012 17:51:38 GMT
And the pitter-patter of feet running away in a hurry.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 11, 2012 21:56:50 GMT
Thoughts about running away from the scene raced through Cullen's mind; the constant ringing sound was very distracting...
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 11, 2012 22:02:37 GMT
Everything began to get a bit fuzzy.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 11, 2012 23:10:06 GMT
With his vision fading quickly, Cullen started sprinting in a random direction.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 11, 2012 23:12:31 GMT
And he ran through several interesting buildings, including a vacuum factory, a sauna and a gay bar.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 11, 2012 23:13:17 GMT
Somehow he ended up with a tube vacuumed to where the sun don't shine, his armpits.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 11, 2012 23:24:14 GMT
And several phone-numbers in his pocket.
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Post by North American Republics on Mar 12, 2012 22:18:54 GMT
Each number better than the last.
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Avaerilon
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Post by Avaerilon on Mar 12, 2012 22:22:52 GMT
But when he had stopped investigating what was in his pockets, he found he was in a warehouse, surrounded by Yakuza.
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