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One hell of a night Started by: Mandalore on Jan 23, '11 05:14

Mandalore just finished up drinking at his HQ. He put his helmet on and walks out the door. His crimson red cape drags just a little on the ground as he walks down the street. His gold armor shines in the moon light. In a drunken stupor he continues down the streets of saint louis. He notices the old general store down the street making his way to the store he feels a shadow presence following him. He quickly enters the general store. Walking around looking at different items on the shelves and what not. The clerk watches Mandalore closely.

"Funny looking suit you got there Mr."

"You think so?" as Mandalore approaches the counter.

"Well...." The clerk was cut off by Mandalore shoving his blaster into the clerks face.

"Shut it and open the register." as he shouts at the clerk.

He feels that dark presence again.

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Donna walks by and notices a crime going down.  Normally she'd just look the other way, but the way this guy was dressed made it hard for her to look away.  Taking an absentminded hit off of the blunt in her hand, she quickly looks down at it and tosses it to the ground.  Hurrying off and shaking her head she speaks aloud to herself....

Man I gotta lay off the dope.  I think RichardWad sold me the bag laced with PCP cause now I'm seeing shit! I swear I just saw Spartacus robbing a general store.

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Fairly certain that he knew who was knocking down the store, Melien tapped donna on the shoulder.

"No, you aren't seeing things. this guy, he's tough, but the costume is just a culture thing. he comes from some weird-assed place where they wear shit like that."

Continueing towards the store, one hand in his pocket, Melien continues...

"and he'll bleed just like any other son of a bitch out there. i've been waiting for this."

It was time, for a little payback.

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Mandalore becoming impatience pulls the trigger as it a red bolt shoots from the gun into the clerks head.

"Pain in my ass. F'en humans always getting in my way." Mandalore jumps over the counter.

He slams down on the register and it slides open grabbing the cash he begins to look for the safe.

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Psychopathic walks in to buy some snacks, and sees Mandalore looking around behind the counter. He shrugs, and grabs a few bags of Doritos and walks up to the counter. The vast amount of blood sprayed all over the counter becomes apparant as Psycho reaches the counter. As he peers over the counter-top, he soon realizes theres dead body sprawled out across the floor. Psycho shrugs again, and shoves the Doritos into his shirt and walks out the door.

HAHA! Double-whammy society. You're down a store-clerk and 2 bags of Doritos! Psycho - 1, Society - 0.

 

 

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Anthony was minding his own bussines until he noticed Psychopathic running out the door screaming about free doritos. Anthony quickly changes the directions he was walking and heads straight towards the general store with free snacks on his mind.


Anthony quickly realises that a hit has taken place and that Mandalore is looking around for the owners private stash.


 


Hey Mandalore, check behind the fridge, although your wasting your time I hit this place up two nights ago and took 14k.




Anthony then grabs a plastic bag and fills it up with some cheesy doritos and some containers of salsa dip, and then exits the shop whistling.

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Comeing in to the store where he had heard an old rival was in the process of making a hit, Melien saw his old friend mandalore behind the counter.

"OY, short eyes. you remember me? your brother took a pot shot at me. and i want payback. so, put your hands where i can see you, and come out from behind there."

Pointing a gun at Mandalore, Melien gestured  for the man to come out from behind the counter.

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While all the commotion of Mandalore, and the rest of the men were ransacking the store Hans stood outside pondering why exactly was there a man. Wait. A roboy inside the convenient store. He thinks about this for a good long while until he comes to the conclusion that robots have finally come to take over the earth. He immediately makes a sign titled:

Its the end of the world!!!

 He walks to and fro with the sign as he chants: "Save your children, save your souls! The robots are here to steal your stoves! Everyone the time is near, that its an armageddon of robots drinking beer!"

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(OOC) So totally mean't robot not roboy(OOC)

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SINGER just landed in St. Louis. He saw everything and he means everything. There were Doritos being stolen and men in capes it was just like one giant party down here. SINGER could not understand why he was not invited. He walked down maple street were he witnessed HansLanda yelling about robots and Melien holding a gun. He saw miss Donna walking around town so It was getting pretty serious. Finally he saw at the top of the roof a psychopathic person eating some kind of chips. SINGER thought he would join the crazy person and watch the incident going on within the shop.


You have a great view up here friend.


SINGER shakes the hand of the crazy one and opens up his guitar case and begins strumming the guitar to Anthony Corelli's Whistle. What a night it was.

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Psycho shakes hands with SINGER, getting cheese all over his hand from the Doritos. He scoots over, as the man sits down with his guitar. Psycho jumps around, throwing Doritos in the air, as SINGER strums a song.

Next we can tell campfire stories!

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SINGER smiles.


Im not to good at Campfire stories but if thats your thing ill be sure to listen.


SINGER continues to strum while staring out at the people in the streets.

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Someone say PCP?

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Donna runs by Richard all wild eyed, hair a mess...

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Mandalore stares down Melien walking around to the front of counter. Putting his hands up he is widly grinning under his helmet.

"So your the so called human that Drom spoke of. Your a lot shorter then I expect."

Waiting for the precise moment for Melien to make his move.

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Melien smiled. this was not going to be easy, but he had to do it. pride dictated he couldn't walk away.

"Shorter hey? Thats funny. But enough of the laughing, your coming with me. So get your ass up, come out from behind the counter and come on."

Melien gestured with his gun for the man to come out. he knew that there would be a fight, but he had that covered too. it was the other's turn to make a move.

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Mandalore knew that he had one option and one only.

"Good luck punk..."

He put his hands down and lunged back behind some shelves. Quickly pulling his second blaster from his leg holster as he roll up to his knees leaning on the back of the shelve, he gets ready for mels next move, holding his blaster tightly.

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"hmm, a sneaky one hey? not a bad move, but you'd better hope that thing is bullet proof."

Melien was tired of the bullshit. it was time to make something happen. ducking down to th level the other was at, he triggered three shots. BANG! BANG! BANG!

the first one bounced off to the side, only narrowly missing Melien, but the other two went throuhg. had he hit the man?

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Mandalore checking himself for an hits he looks at his cape and sees two bullet holes.

"You damn human. You ruined my cape."

Angrily shifting his arm so the blaster can point out. Rapidly firing red bolts shot from his gun. Not sure if he hit him.

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Sonny was drinking a 40 outside the store when they heard zap sounds and gunshots, he finally thought they were going to get rid of the star wars convention, took another swig of his 40, walked into the store, seeing a mobster and some freak that looked like he was from a Shakespeare on Crack, and walked to the freezers to grab another 40, takes two, and sits down to watch the circus, in a way. He notices Psycho and SINGER, waves to them, and takes another swig.

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