werewolf soap??? please>????
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Thread Topic: werewolf soap??? please>????
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She stared at them, and tried to move her arms, but they were tied behind her back. "Let me go!" she yelled.
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they turned and left.
I woke up, "jill!" I called several times. -
She glared at them, trying to move with no success.
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I cursed, the Organization... Then I closed my eyes, I might be able to figure out where she was.
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She tired to wiggle her hands out of the rope.
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I concentrated, I knew her scent... Helicopter... fifty miles or more...
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after 5 minutes of struggling, the men came back.
(Can you play them?) -
(Planning on it)
"You," one of them tosses a phone to her, "contact Hood."
I opened my eyes, there was a warehouse in Florence, 75 miles away. Owned by a shell company owned by the Organization. -
"I-i don't know his number..." She said, hoping it wouldn't anger them.
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"Incorrect answer." They say, "you will contact him."
I opened the secret passage and went downstairs, time to go to war. -
"I don't know it, i swear!" She yelled. It was the truth, she really didn;t.
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"Rehtorical question. Michael Hood does not own a cell phone." They say, smiling evilly. "You are just the bait."
I grabbed the ancient Browning 1919, and put belts of ammuntion over my shoulders. -
"f---.." She muttered, glaring at them. "Fpr what?! what do you want with him!?"
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"He has betrayed us." They reply robotically, "Price for betrayal: death."
I grabbed several more weapons, and walked outside to the hanger. -
"No! You-you can't!" She yelled, trying desperatly to free herself from the ropes.
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