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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:52 AM | Message # 451 |
 The Reaper of Threads
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| Warden
"It does seem that she would have a viscious temper...enough to kill 13 people..." I sighed, waving the next guy through.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:53 AM | Message # 452 |
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| Rebel:
"And if she snaps, the only one of us who has a chance to stop her is Danny...and he won't do it" I said quietly, while impressed he's ledgitimally checking out the guards to see if they wouldn't hurt us.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:54 AM | Message # 453 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Warden
"So we need to be extra nice to her, got it?" I asked as I looked over the guy's resume/
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:00 AM | Message # 454 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
"Keeping her next to Danny seems to keep the both of them calm."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:03 AM | Message # 455 |
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| Warden
I asked a few questions and moved him on. "I agree."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:03 AM | Message # 456 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
"If we keep this up...plus with enough Therepy...she might actually...beable to have a normal happy life "
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:09 AM | Message # 457 |
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| Warden
"I almost...doubt that."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:15 AM | Message # 458 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
"We can only hope right?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:22 AM | Message # 459 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Warden
"I guess..." I yawned again as I waved the guy through.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:22 AM | Message # 460 |
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| Michelle
I sighed, looking over the cuts I made on me. The blood was dripping onto the floor...Drip drip drip. I ignored the pain.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:30 AM | Message # 461 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
"I'm curious...what about Michelle's file"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:34 AM | Message # 462 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Warden
"Look her up, I'm going to make rounds," I said, walking out. The smell of blood attacked my nose and instinctively, I ran for Michelle's cell.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:35 AM | Message # 463 |
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Commander
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I sighed and looked at her file
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:55 AM | Message # 464 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (ILD bump)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:16 AM | Message # 465 |
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A bored admin
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| (Oh oops.)
Michelle
I was subconscious as I was on the floor, watching the blood pooling around me. Kill me. My family thinks I'm dead anyways. Why bother living?
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:18 AM | Message # 466 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Warden
I ran in. "Michelle!" I shouted, kneeling to pick her up. "Hold on, I got ya...Daddy's got ya," I whispered, pushing the emergency button. Sirens began to wail. I wrapped her wrists tightly and carried her out.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:23 AM | Message # 467 |
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A bored admin
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| Michelle
I looked up at him, vision blurring. "All this time...why?"
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:35 AM | Message # 468 |
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Commander
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| (What does her file say ILD)
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 4:17 AM | Message # 469 |
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A bored admin
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| Name: Michelle Easton
Age: 13
Height: 5'3
Weight: 94
Crime: Loads and loads of liquor found at her house with search warrant. Foster parent Timothy lont was found drunk and dead on his bed. Neighbors have complained the screams heard each night. Found money stashed that was labeled Rehab. Few packs of unopened cigarettes was found. Other victims were unrelated to her. Royd Lede was found dead. All Victims had bruises, scrapes, and stabs on body with pockets turned inside out. Sister Irene Easton wasn't found. Suspected for death also. Shops filed complaints of items missing. Found later to be sold for money. Drugs, alcohol, a knife, and a .22 pistol was found in possession. 5 deaths. When questioned, no response was given except for "family."
Court Date: November 22)
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 4:20 AM | Message # 470 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
"Wonder what her story is" I said closing her file.
(Thank you ILD)
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:17 AM | Message # 471 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (So basically Jenny and Michelle have the same story except Michelle can remember (different reasons for snapping of course))
Warden
"Why what?" I asked her softly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 12:17 PM | Message # 472 |
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Commander
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| Rebel:
As a joke I opened my file
(Name: Horace Jilzen
Age: 15
Height: 5'2
weight: 109
Crime: Horace was caught trying to commit treason in an american alliened country. That countries courts tried to tame him, but he was openly rebelling against all the staff. Eventually he was sent here to be shaped into his goverments standings.
Court Date: N/A)
I sighed and looked down, "Why do I get the feeling that I'm the only one who doesn't really deserve to be here"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:02 PM | Message # 473 |
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A bored admin
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| (She thinks the Warden is her foster parent right now...)
Michelle
"Why do you hit me every night? I tried to hide your liquors but you always find them and then beat me. I was only trying to make you better. The hidden money was suppose to use for you. For you to get better in rehab. I wanted you to be proud of me. My real parents left me and now you. Is it wrong daddy to be proud of your child?" I looked up at Warden.
It's time.
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| Sunkern | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:03 PM | Message # 474 |
 Colonel general
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| (Effort to get into the rp? I'm trapped in a cell, and you've all been let free and hanging around eachother for every page.)
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:06 PM | Message # 475 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (All the cells are opened during different hours of the day dude, when we're wandering, you can wander)
Warden
I slowed and stopped, looking down at her. "Michelle..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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