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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.March.12, 2:55 AM | Message # 1 |
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| "This is my city...the police are under my thumbs, the people hold me as some sort of hero, the FBI stay away for personal saftey, and my employees make a hefty profit no matter what rank they are. This is my city, the place is booming with plenty of citizens enjoying their lives, not minding the fact that my family is every where, my rivals are to afraid to rise up against me, and my will will keep it going. This is my city, and I'll see it burn before I give it up." - Trey Honcerni, head of the Honcerni crime family.
"This place used to be a peaceful place. The people did what they do, Crime was at an all time low, and everyone was...happy. However, he came and lived in this city...he came and he imposed his will. Trey Honcerni, the head of the Honcerni crime family. His criminal exploits started small, small enough not to be noticed by me or my men. Than it got bigger, until a man under his employee, became mayor. Now this place is darker, alot of people rarely go out any more, not wanting to risk their lives. I've been trying to restore this city, bujt I don't know if I even can, or if I even want to" - Police Cheif Harvy Gint
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 10:57 PM | Message # 201 |
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| Paige
I struggled, shying away from anyone's touch until they eventually put me under.
Ian
I paled. "Oh god...no..." I whispered. I sat, unable to stand.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 202 |
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| Tommy:
I sighed and sat down quietly
Doctor:
"She, along with the other six girls were rapped" I told him straight to his face, "She'll be afraid of people for a long time"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:06 PM | Message # 203 |
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| Ian
I shook my head sadly. Reily gripped my shoulder tightly, shaking.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 204 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at Dad, who just glared at me
Trey:
"Tomas J. Honceneri!" I said lowly at him "HOW DARE YOU DEFY THE DOCTORS AND ME BY GETTING OUT OF BED!" I than got up and smacked him across the face. "IF YOU EVER DO THIS AGAIN I SWEAR TO GOD I WON"T THINK TWICE!"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 205 |
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| Ian
My little sister...why her?!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:24 PM | Message # 206 |
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| Trey:
I growled, and stormed out leaving his mother and him alone
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:29 PM | Message # 207 |
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| Ian
I stood weakly, feeling Tommy would want to know.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:31 PM | Message # 208 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at Mom nervous about her
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:36 PM | Message # 209 |
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| Ian
I knocked quietly, waiting.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:39 PM | Message # 210 |
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| Tommy:
I sighed in relief as she jsut left with out saying a world "Ian...how is she"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 211 |
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| Ian
I looked at the floor. "Raped," I whispered, unable to speak any higher.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 212 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at her shocked "What..."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 213 |
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| Ian
I looked up at him, eyes red from crying. "She was beaten, nearly all of the skin on her back torn, and then raped. My little sister..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 11:59 PM | Message # 214 |
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| Tommy:
I looked away, "Its okay...you can cry if you need to...I won't judge"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:05 AM | Message # 215 |
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| Ian
I sank to the floor, burying my face in my hands as the tears ran. I was unable to control them.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:09 AM | Message # 216 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at him, than started to match his tears
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:18 AM | Message # 217 |
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| Ian
I don't know how long I cried...but I remember that the morning sun was rising when the tears finally stopped.
(just gonna say ts?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:19 AM | Message # 218 |
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Tommy:
I looked at him, waking up slowly
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:31 AM | Message # 219 |
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| Ian
I gazed at the floor having been unable to sleep.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 0:35 AM | Message # 220 |
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| Tommy:
I got up, and snuck to her room seeing her hooked up to those wires.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 6:40 AM | Message # 221 |
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| Paige
I was staring at the cieling, silent.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 12:16 PM | Message # 222 |
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| Tommy:
I sat next to Paige "This is...my fault"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 5:05 PM | Message # 223 |
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| Paige
I shyed away from him in fear.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 5:14 PM | Message # 224 |
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| Tommy:
I held her hand "I will make the pay for this I promise "
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.March.12, 5:19 PM | Message # 225 |
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| Paige
"Don't touch me!" I shouted, pulling away in fear.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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