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Postby Katyuscha » Mon May 28, 2012 10:27 am

Simon watched as the obviously egotistic man in front of him set fire to the water. While Simon knew that was alot easier to do than the man was making it out to be, he didn't want to find out what else he was willing to do to prove his point. Now, abother person was running up to him and it was more tgan likely that he had powers as well. Simon had had enough of this. He turned and quickly rmwalked off.

"Those idiots will learn who they're dealing with soon enough" he said quietly to himself as he walked off toward the police station.
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 7:13 pm

Veronica made her way to the commotion at the beach when she had approached it from walking nonchalantly down the sidewalk of the nearby thoroughfare. Apparently, some very peculiar people were having some sort of meeting, including a dapper gentleman and a horse. Nervously, but surely, she walked along the sandy coast and made contact with everyone else. She brushed back a lock of hair.

"H-hey..." she said. "What's with the get-together?"
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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Postby Ricot » Mon May 28, 2012 7:35 pm

Zilka walked along the sidewalk with her hands in her pockets, her cousin had suggested she get some fresh air. As another spirit had spooked the living daylight out of her and had left quite a mess in the living room. The beach was nice, well until she heard the familiar sound of a spirit materializing. At least she'd manage to control it from talking, so instead it lingered behind her. Earning several wide eyed looks from strangers. She turned her attention to the beach, where she noticed a group of people were forming. In a normal situation, she would've knocked it off as nothing. However, when you see a horse on a beach it just isn't considered normal. Especially for Miami. She took a second to wonder if she should go and investigate, worrying another spirit might pop out, but she shrugged off the feeling and joined the group. Luckily another person had recently joined in.
"Don't mean to intrude, but there's a horse on the beach and that can't just be a simple coincidence."

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Postby Asona (Ancient) » Mon May 28, 2012 7:46 pm

Max Ender was having a bad day. No, more like a bad three months. Three months ago, he had been trying to drink himself to death. While on his way to grab some painkillers to finish the jobs, he had tripped over this weird glow-y rock thing. Next thing he knew, he was being dragged into the back of an Army truck and really had to pee. He burped instead. He did not expect his breath to catch on fire. The two soldiers jumped, and Max took his opportunity to shake himself free. Unsure of what to do with his newly-found power, he blew at the two men. A stream of fire shot out of his mouth and the two soldiers were soon enveloped in flames. Another pair of soldiers were attracted to the scene, and Max deposed of them in the same way. He bolted before any more could show up. He had been wandering the coastline for months, feeding off of turtle eggs and rainwater. It sucked. He had been scrounging newspapers off the beach whenever he could. He gathered that a meteor had crashed, it was giving people superpowers, and he had most of the US military searching for him. Great. One day, while foraging for food, he saw to large collumns of flame shoot up out of the water, forming the word NO.
Finally, another weirdo, Max thought. Upon further investigation, he saw that were several weirdos. And a horse. Nevertheless, he was still estatic over finding someone who didn't want to kill him. He ran down the beach towards the group, shouting incoherently and waving.

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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 8:19 pm

"Not a coincidence, I guess..." Veronica replied to the new girl, who seemed to be talking to an actual spirit. "Um, why do you keep looking to your left and mouthing words? Th-there's no-one there..."

Then she took note of another newcomer...he shouted like mad and he smelled of burnt clothing.
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A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 8:31 pm

"Bloody hell! What is this?", exclaimed George, as he exited his Range Rover
"Hello. The name's Poulos. George Poulos.", George said to Veronica
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 8:37 pm

CoolLand wrote:"Bloody hell! What is this?", exclaimed George, as he exited his Range Rover
"Hello. The name's Poulos. George Poulos.", George said to Veronica

"George Poulos? Of Poulos Electronics?" Veronica's eyes widened. "Cool! I've never m-m-met a celebrity before."
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
Niece: Hetalia Dakota
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 8:46 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"Bloody hell! What is this?", exclaimed George, as he exited his Range Rover
"Hello. The name's Poulos. George Poulos.", George said to Veronica

"George Poulos? Of Poulos Electronics?" Veronica's eyes widened. "Cool! I've never m-m-met a celebrity before."

"Really? I just got off the phone with a man named, Brad Pitt. Anyway, thanks! Ever been to Palm Beach, or Britain?", asked George, with his British accent
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Postby Somalian Pirate States » Mon May 28, 2012 8:54 pm

"It's just not the same without mom and pop, ya know?"

Sighed William to his close friend, Michael Beard.

"I just don't have motivation to do anything anymore."

William's friend was saying something to comfort him, but Will wasn't listening.

"I just need some time alone - I am taking a walk."

Will walked briskly out of one of his many homes, out onto the beach, and towards the boardwalk, so that no one could see the tears beginning to form in his sad eyes. As they streamed down, hot and salty as the water he walked next to, all of Will's thoughts shot back towards his parents. Why did they have to die? His father hated airplanes, and his mother hardly ever went out west. Why did the crash have to kill BOTH of them, at the same time? He hadn't seen them for weeks before, so he didn't even get a chance to say "Goodbye, I love you." Why God... why?

Anger at God rose for a moment in his heart, but it was temporarily pushed to the back of his mind when the "Shooting Star" fell from the sky. He watched as it plummeted to earth, and he decided to walk towards it, curious. As he arrived at the stretch of beach where the star had fallen, he head lights from a vehicle (from their shape and sound of the engine, he guessed it was either a Land or a Range Rover. The lights illuminated a small groups of people... and a horse. Will liked horses; animals seemed to understand him better than any person ever had, and they were always willing to listen.

He wasn't sure if he should join them or not. Crowds and social "cliques" had been a major problem in school. But in the end, he decided to risk his getting ignored or rejected to see what was going on. If all else failed, at least there was the horse to talk to. So, a shy Will shuffled uncertainly towards the others, picking a route that would hide him from the lights untill the last possible moment.
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 8:58 pm

George looked at the strange person approaching the group, and said...

"Bloody hell. Who are you mate?", asked George, as he grabbed his Vosss water out of his Range Rover's fride.

Voss Water was some of the most expensive water in the world, and at 5 dollars a bottle, it better taste good.
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 9:05 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"George Poulos? Of Poulos Electronics?" Veronica's eyes widened. "Cool! I've never m-m-met a celebrity before."

"Really? I just got off the phone with a man named, Brad Pitt. Anyway, thanks! Ever been to Palm Beach, or Britain?", asked George, with his British accent

"Nope." Veronica replied. "I'm just a nurse from Iowa who was vacationing here in Florida for a few weeks...then the weird meteor landed a couple of yards away. The light...it g-gave off changed me. It was like, a sudden flash of hot air weaving through my bones...then a crust of ice...now I can do this."

She blew frigid air above her, and in an arc, snowflakes and itty-bitty shards of ice came raining down on the group. "I guess you all had a similar experience."
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
Niece: Hetalia Dakota
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 9:18 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"Really? I just got off the phone with a man named, Brad Pitt. Anyway, thanks! Ever been to Palm Beach, or Britain?", asked George, with his British accent

"Nope." Veronica replied. "I'm just a nurse from Iowa who was vacationing here in Florida for a few weeks...then the weird meteor landed a couple of yards away. The light...it g-gave off changed me. It was like, a sudden flash of hot air weaving through my bones...then a crust of ice...now I can do this."

She blew frigid air above her, and in an arc, snowflakes and itty-bitty shards of ice came raining down on the group. "I guess you all had a similar experience."

"I was driving my new Lamborghini Aventador, when the bloody thing crashed into it. Then, I accidentally time-traveled to that bloody hospital. I can do really crazy stuff, I am almost a bloody demigod.", said George, as he laughed

'I have a home, up in Palm Beach. I can fire up the Rangie, and we can all stay there.", said George
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 9:21 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"Nope." Veronica replied. "I'm just a nurse from Iowa who was vacationing here in Florida for a few weeks...then the weird meteor landed a couple of yards away. The light...it g-gave off changed me. It was like, a sudden flash of hot air weaving through my bones...then a crust of ice...now I can do this."

She blew frigid air above her, and in an arc, snowflakes and itty-bitty shards of ice came raining down on the group. "I guess you all had a similar experience."

"I was driving my new Lamborghini Aventador, when the bloody thing crashed into it. Then, I accidentally time-traveled to that bloody hospital. I can do really crazy stuff, I am almost a bloody demigod.", said George, as he laughed

'I have a home, up in Palm Beach. I can fire up the Rangie, and we can all stay there.", said George

"Sounds l-lovely." Veronica replied. "But what does everyone else say?"
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
Niece: Hetalia Dakota
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 9:25 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"I was driving my new Lamborghini Aventador, when the bloody thing crashed into it. Then, I accidentally time-traveled to that bloody hospital. I can do really crazy stuff, I am almost a bloody demigod.", said George, as he laughed

'I have a home, up in Palm Beach. I can fire up the Rangie, and we can all stay there.", said George

"Sounds l-lovely." Veronica replied. "But what does everyone else say?"

"Also, I know the whole area. Even though I have the accent of a Brit, I have a home here too. It will only take about an hour to get to the bloody place, and it's about, 25,000 sq feet in size? On the beach too!", said George

"Care for some Voss Water?", asked George
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 9:28 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"Sounds l-lovely." Veronica replied. "But what does everyone else say?"

"Also, I know the whole area. Even though I have the accent of a Brit, I have a home here too. It will only take about an hour to get to the bloody place, and it's about, 25,000 sq feet in size? On the beach too!", said George

"Care for some Voss Water?", asked George

"I guess some water wouldn't hurt." Veronica said, receiving the water from George's charitable hands.
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 9:37 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"Also, I know the whole area. Even though I have the accent of a Brit, I have a home here too. It will only take about an hour to get to the bloody place, and it's about, 25,000 sq feet in size? On the beach too!", said George

"Care for some Voss Water?", asked George

"I guess some water wouldn't hurt." Veronica said, receiving the water from George's charitable hands.

George handed her a bottle of the expensive water, in it's cylinder shaped container.

"Here you go. So, your a nurse, eh? That's a fine job, it's hard to be a nurse, it is a very hard job.", said George, as he drank his water
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 9:41 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"I guess some water wouldn't hurt." Veronica said, receiving the water from George's charitable hands.

George handed her a bottle of the expensive water, in it's cylinder shaped container.

"Here you go. So, your a nurse, eh? That's a fine job, it's hard to be a nurse, it is a very hard job.", said George, as he drank his water

"It's got it's...ups and downs, but it's worth the struggle to see people get the love and care they rightfully deserve." she said.
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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Postby Somalian Pirate States » Mon May 28, 2012 9:55 pm

On of the guys from the group looked in Will's direction. Then he shouted

"Bloody hell. Who are you mate?"

Before Will had a chance to respond, the man had walked to what must have been his car and grabbed Voss water out of a fridge in the Range Rover.

"Rejected already" thought Will.

Voss Water was some of the most expensive water in the world, coming in at almost 5 dollars a bottle. Will had never had expensive tastes, though, and he never really tasted a difference between a $5 bottle of Voss and a $1 bottle of Aquafina. It all tasted like...well, like water to him.

Will did not even respond to the apparently rich man's rude greeting. Hopefully, the others are either less wealthy or less snotty. If there was one thing Will could not stand, it was a rich person who made sure everyone knew it. Well, except for maybe a bully - bullies were definitely worse.

Will hoped the others were a little more friendly, but he doubted it. He stood for a while, unsure what to do, then shyly made his way towards the horse. At least that way, he knew, he would have one friend in the group.

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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 9:58 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:George handed her a bottle of the expensive water, in it's cylinder shaped container.

"Here you go. So, your a nurse, eh? That's a fine job, it's hard to be a nurse, it is a very hard job.", said George, as he drank his water

"It's got it's...ups and downs, but it's worth the struggle to see people get the love and care they rightfully deserve." she said.

"That's really nice of you. But, I think it would be best for us to go to my home, up in Palm Beach. It has enough room for all of us, and Miami is getting very dangerous. Did you hear about the bloke that ate another bloke's face? Palm Beach is much safer, here, in Miami, everyone has a gun, and many people are related to the cartels.", said George
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 10:01 pm

Upon the strange man not answering him, George said to him...

"Hey, mate? Who are you? Did you get those powers from that meteor, or did you win the lottery? I'm Poulos, George Poulos, I am sure you have heard of me.", said George, as he drank his water
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 10:01 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"It's got it's...ups and downs, but it's worth the struggle to see people get the love and care they rightfully deserve." she said.

"That's really nice of you. But, I think it would be best for us to go to my home, up in Palm Beach. It has enough room for all of us, and Miami is getting very dangerous. Did you hear about the bloke that ate another bloke's face? Palm Beach is much safer, here, in Miami, everyone has a gun, and many people are related to the cartels.", said George

"Good idea." Veronica said.

She then noticed the awfully quiet 18-year-old. "Hey..."
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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Postby Ricot » Mon May 28, 2012 10:02 pm

Somalian Pirate States wrote:Will walked briskly out of one of his many homes, out onto the beach, and towards the boardwalk, so that no one could see the tears beginning to form in his sad eyes. As they streamed down, hot and salty as the water he walked next to, all of Will's thoughts shot back towards his parents. Why did tHe wasn't sure if he should join them or not. Crowds and social "cliques" had been a major problem in school. But in the end, he decided to risk his getting ignored or rejected to see what was going on. If all else failed, at least there was the horse to talk to. So, a shy Will shuffled uncertainly towards the others, picking a route that would hide him from the lights untill the last possible moment.

While Veronica was talking to the Brit guy, apparently some famous guy who's name didn't ring a bell. Zilka looked around at the rest of the group, trying to make small talk with others. However she was interrupted by the annoying spirit. No one else could see the dang thing, so only she could feel its annoyance. Having enough of its poking and its little terrors she turned around to face it.
"Can you just piss off already?! For goodness sakes give me some peace and then you can resume to your enjoyment." After saying this she began to walk off, until she spotted a guy hanging off from the rest of the group, he looked lonely and a bit nervous. So she decided to talk to him, at least to get the others over her fit.
"Uhm so yo, I'm Zilka. I uh so you looking kinda lonely over here and decided to say hi. So yeah hi."

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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 10:09 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"That's really nice of you. But, I think it would be best for us to go to my home, up in Palm Beach. It has enough room for all of us, and Miami is getting very dangerous. Did you hear about the bloke that ate another bloke's face? Palm Beach is much safer, here, in Miami, everyone has a gun, and many people are related to the cartels.", said George

"Good idea." Veronica said.

She then noticed the awfully quiet 18-year-old. "Hey..."

"Yeah, you got to be careful around here, it's bloody dangerous, but, luckily, the Rangie is armored.", said George, as he laughed...

Soon, there were two, Cuban men, arguing amongst themselves on the beach, then, they pulled guns on each other, and began to shoot...

"Bloody hell! Everyone, get in the bloody car if you want to live!", shouted George, over the noise of the gunfire, as a shootout occurred on the beach, George started the engine of the Range Rover, and waited for the others to come in.

OOC: sorry, but, I had to put something interesting in here to liven it up, it is a little boring being on a beach, just talking to each other. ;)
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Planeta de los Muertos
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Founded: Feb 09, 2011
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Postby Planeta de los Muertos » Mon May 28, 2012 10:12 pm

CoolLand wrote:
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:"Good idea." Veronica said.

She then noticed the awfully quiet 18-year-old. "Hey..."

"Yeah, you got to be careful around here, it's bloody dangerous, but, luckily, the Rangie is armored.", said George, as he laughed...

Soon, there were two, Cuban men, arguing amongst themselves on the beach, then, they pulled guns on each other, and began to shoot...

"Bloody hell! Everyone, get in the bloody car if you want to live!", shouted George, over the noise of the gunfire, as a shootout occurred on the beach, George started the engine of the Range Rover, and waited for the others to come in.

OOC: sorry, but, I had to put something interesting in here to liven it up, it is a little boring being on a beach, just talking to each other. ;)

Veronica jumped instinctively at the sound of the gunfire. She power-crawled to the back of the SUV, heart pumping faster than usual for obvious reasons.

"What's going on?!" Veronica trembled, air around her dropping kelvins fast.
A young merc terminally ill with cancer, I signed on for a government "human weapon" program: Weapon X. They got rid of the cancer like they promised...sorta...by melding an advanced healing factor to it. The gruesome experiments left me physically and mentally scarred, so they put me in a mental ward where the guards held a dead pool. I escaped and rose to infamy, partly a hero.

For falling in love with a physical avatar of Death, I was cursed with life. I pissed off a divine power so that I could be with her again, but it failed. After I got struck down by some powerful lighting, I came back to life...as a breathing corpse. Fuck.
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CoolLand
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Founded: Nov 14, 2011
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Postby CoolLand » Mon May 28, 2012 10:22 pm

Planeta de los Muertos wrote:
CoolLand wrote:"Yeah, you got to be careful around here, it's bloody dangerous, but, luckily, the Rangie is armored.", said George, as he laughed...

Soon, there were two, Cuban men, arguing amongst themselves on the beach, then, they pulled guns on each other, and began to shoot...

"Bloody hell! Everyone, get in the bloody car if you want to live!", shouted George, over the noise of the gunfire, as a shootout occurred on the beach, George started the engine of the Range Rover, and waited for the others to come in.

OOC: sorry, but, I had to put something interesting in here to liven it up, it is a little boring being on a beach, just talking to each other. ;)

Veronica jumped instinctively at the sound of the gunfire. She power-crawled to the back of the SUV, heart pumping faster than usual for obvious reasons.

"What's going on?!" Veronica trembled, air around her dropping kelvins fast.

"I think they're having a bloody gunfight over drugs! It's those bloody cartels! I'll get us out of here!", said George, as he started the engine of the Range Rover, and locked the doors as the others entered the car.

More of the cartel members began to fight with each other, and George drove the Ranfe Rover as fast as he could off of the beach, and got onto the A1A, as the car was leaving the beach, the drug lords began to shoot at the car, but luckily they escaped.

"Phew. Bloody hell, that was insane. At least everyone is in here, and the horse is in the back, at least I think so... Veronica, you can sit up front with me. Also, everyone. There are tvs in the back, as well as iPads, you can all use them. We will be at my home in about an hour.", said George
A wise man once said, capitalism don't work for everybody baby.
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RIP Coolboygcp, unjustly banned March 12, 2012, by Naka. Also add 3256 posts to post count, and please call me Coolboy, or Coolboygcp.
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