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Post by Cal Mensen on Jan 6, 2016 23:22:24 GMT -6
Cal takes a deep breath.
"Nah... I just wanted the first hit to be with my own hand."
He sweeps his pistol out of it's holster, aims it at Deo's stomach.
"I was saving this for Sharlot, but you've already caused enough harm to my friends. Goodbye, Deo."
His gun lets loose its single round, Cal awaits the coming onslaught from all directions. Once it was done, he left the room without saying anything.
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Post by Holly Edison on Jan 6, 2016 23:42:41 GMT -6
Holly heard the bullet and walked to a vantage point. No one had yet arrived to finish the job, but he was no danger now and she walked over to him. Leaning in she whispered in his ear. "What was it you said in the hotel room? That I might be "leading a bunch of tributes to an early death"? Congratulations, Deo. You're the third notch on my belt." "What was it you said in the hotel room? That I might be "leading a bunch of tributes to an early death."? Congratulations, Deo. You're the third notch on my belt." Pulling her face away she smiled and left him wounded on the floor. I have better things to do, and there's no way you'll get out alive.
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