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Post by dakota on Feb 24, 2006 10:08:53 GMT -5
Watching the truck pull away, Jason went inside the dealership, returning a few minutes later with a set of keys. He thumbed the doorlock and a brand new Charger chirped from the row of cars. " Alright guys, where to?"
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Post by Jon / Bo on Feb 24, 2006 15:06:53 GMT -5
"Shotgun!" Eric calls out and runs to the passengers seat. "Mike and I need to hit up an atm first then we need to get some supplies... is there a Curcuit City or Radioshack anywhere near here? Ummm then I can use any emergency phone really... hell depending on what Mike and came up I might be able to use a pay phone." Eric looks to Mike with a grin "It all depends on how good he is with machines."
Eric opens the door and climbs in to the passengers seat and waits for Jason to pull out.
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Post by dakota on Feb 24, 2006 20:26:04 GMT -5
Jason gave Michael, then Eric a dirty look as they got in. " We aren't crooks, so we're not ripping off an ATM. I've got enough money to bankroll whatever we need within reason. There should be one of them at the mall a few blocks from here."
What do you mean, how good I am? Show a little faith Michael's voice filled Eric's mind
The Charger pulled from the lot and merged with traffic.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Feb 25, 2006 1:15:22 GMT -5
Eric looks at Jason "well then thats one less stop we have to make then." The sarcasim in his voice is evident.
Looking back at Mike, Eric replys with a smile "I am showing some faith. I just don't know how adept you are."
Eric looks forward again and starts to watch where they're going. "Did you have to make any stops?" He asks Jason
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Post by dakota on Feb 27, 2006 7:28:54 GMT -5
" Let's get your project out of the way before we worry about anything else." Jason replied. After a few minutes, they pulled into the mall parking lot. Jason pulled out his wallet and fished out a hundred dollars in cash and a debit card and handed them over to Eric. " When you use this card, it's going to get traced, some make sure it's your last stop because I don't know how much time we'll have. The PIN is the last four digits of the card number. I'll wait here." A glance at the card read MacColter Industries. Michael climbed from the back seat, giving Eric an insulted glare.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Mar 2, 2006 2:57:11 GMT -5
"what your not coming?" Eric questioned Jason.
After jason Replys:
"Hey wait up" Eric called out to Mike as he ran to catch up. "Here" Eric said as he gave Mike the money and the debit card. "I figure you look like you might have a job. Everytime I pull out a bunch of money everyone around looks at me and wonders why a kid has that much money. (OOC: i'm guessing mike looks about 16 or 17). You can go ahead and lead the way though. I'm not exactly sure what we're going to need for the job. You're the techie and all." Eric continues to follow Mike.
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Post by dakota on Mar 3, 2006 11:14:30 GMT -5
Jason shook his head and pulled out his cellphone. " I've got a couple calls to make. You two will be fine."
As they walk in the mall, Mchael tucked the money in his pocket. About time you show a little faith in me the mall was fairly packed, being Sunday and all, so the pair had to weave threw the shoppers until they make it to Curcuit City. As michael got a cart, a hand on Eric's shoulder spun him around. One of his old cohorts from his days on the street smiled at him." Hiya runt. Where you been hiding all this time. We've missed you." A couple more street punks flanked the speaker, looking like they were ready to cause trouble.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Mar 3, 2006 14:48:55 GMT -5
Eric brushed the guys arm off to the side. "I've been busy Blake." Seeing the two guys come from behind Blake, Eric looks to Mike. "Hey go ahead and get what we need. These guys want to talk to me." Eric hands Mike his backpack with the laptop in it. "
Eric turns back around to Blake "You know you don't want to start a fight with me. Especially with all these people around." Eric looks to the other two guys "I don't believe I've met any of you. They call me Atreyu." Looking back to Blake "So you've gotten a new crowd have you? Its probably a good thing that these guys haven't heard of me." Looking around then back to Blake "I have to go though, other business and all. Have fun with your friends here." Witht that Eric turns his back and starts to walk off expecting Blake to throw a punch at his turned back.
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Post by dakota on Mar 4, 2006 1:44:43 GMT -5
" Don't worry about who they are, runt." Blake replied, grabbing Eric by the shoulder and spinning him around. " and we've got unfinished business. I don't remember ever telling you that you could quit. Let's go have a talk outside where security won't be watching." He started to try to lead Eric away.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Mar 4, 2006 5:31:28 GMT -5
Eric slaps away Blakes hand. "Blake back off or I will hurt you. Remember last time you picked a fight with me. You lucky I went easy on you. It wont happen again." Eric turns around again and trys to walk off.
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Post by dakota on Mar 5, 2006 1:52:29 GMT -5
" You were always too coky, runt." The gasps of Blake's companions are soon echoed by the panicked shouts of other shoppers, several of them shout about a gun.
When Eric turns, Blake has a small automatic pistol aimed at him.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Mar 6, 2006 0:24:34 GMT -5
Eric stops suddenly as everything starts to move in slow motion (Initiative 15+8=23).
On his initiative Eric will use a "super fast kick" and kick straight up at the gun trying to kick it from his hand (Strike 12+9=21) if he hits damage: 13+12=25)
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Post by dakota on Mar 6, 2006 9:36:53 GMT -5
When the gun goes flying, Blake pulls his hand back in pain, cupping it with his other and letting out a bellow of pain. collecting himself, he begins to back away. " You're dead." He sneared as he turned to run off. One of his cohorts collected the weapon and they al dissappeared before security showed up.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Mar 6, 2006 18:41:00 GMT -5
Eric also takes off and starts looking for Mike.
OOC: so I'm taking it the gun went off into the air?
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Post by dakota on Mar 7, 2006 1:08:12 GMT -5
(ooc - the gun never went off)
Eric finds michael with a full cart picking out a high end laptop. A sales clerk seems to be having a conversation with him and Mike's mouth is going, but he doesn't make any sounds. Spotting Eric, Mike's voice popped in his head Help me get rid of him. I can't keep this up much longer
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