da absol... or absol boss. or maybe in da heart...
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Thread Topic: da absol... or absol boss. or maybe in da heart...
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(Character is closer to darkness then most people realize, I'll bring this up under a certain curcuimstance. You'll know when I do it.)
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i look over to the counter and spot two off looking civilians standing there. they, for some odd reason, looked like they had a bad aura surrounding them. i stand up and walk over to the two, and pull out my badge. "officer karokai numazo, member of the international police. may i see your identification?" i ask, looking at them. they may just be some punk kids, but you can never be too safe.
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I reach for one of my pokeballs. "Damn it, Karokai. That Houndoom..." I whisper standing up.
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My heart stopped. I turn my head and look at the man. I seemed more serious than before. I reached in to my short pocket and pulled out my I.D. My brother followed suit. "Is there some problem here officer? Were just two teens trying to get a meal." My Clinton spoke. He put a hand on my shoulder so I would calm down. My personality changed back to the one I had before this encounter.
"yeah!" I turn around and place both hands on my hips. "We didn't see you getting the identity of that kid over there." She pointed to the kid that was sitting with the detective. "Is it because we're black?? Is that it? Oh I see. Gonna ask for a niggas idea because they wanted some damn food. f---in descriminative unfair people of the 'law'." I ranted. Honestly this was an act and I didn't mean it. Better to ward off suspicion. It seemed to be working since I seen a few dissapointed looks directed at the detective. Even the cashier was glaring at him. -
Id's* my brother Clinton* holy shiz typos))
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I walk over behind Karokai. "Actually he did. Don't play the race card. Karokai, come with me." I started walking out the door then stopped and looked at the girl. "You should watch what you say and to whom." I walk out and sit on a bench just outside to wait.
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i grin. "you didnt see me look at his ID because you wernt around to see me do it, small one. and its not because your black. im not one for racial discrimination." i look at the ID, and frown. "this ID expired a month and two weeks ago. im afriad ill need you to come with me." i say, waiting for any voilent or shocked reaction. the ID was valid, but there are ways of making shady characters talk. this is one of them.
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we need order. me, boss, shido, then repeat. sound good?)
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"What's taking him?" I mumble walking back in, hand on the same pokeball.
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(Yeah. We'll end up disgruntaled if we don't. and confuzzled.)
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exacto, confuzzled we shall be. )
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Before the kid could see it I flipped him off. I always acted like a delinquent. No wonder this guy thought we were suspicious. My bad. My brother looked at his own I.D. It was still valid. It was actually renewed some time ago. "Um sir. I think you got the date wrof, because it's still VALID." He said calmly. Bro was always good with handling these situations. He also suspected the man would try to get a rise out of his. Some test? I looked at my I.D and handed it to the cashier. "Read the date out loud. No bulls---tin, brah." She did. And a few gasp came from the crowd.
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EEH. Sure xD)) that's an order fine with me. I'm laughing at my characters actions though. Trying to get the public on her side ye))
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"hm. i see. it was just a reaction test, me trying to see if you would react to somthing like that in any violent matter. you passed, so ill let you go. just know ill be keeping an eye on you, okay? you have a nice day, you two." i say, exiting the building. i turn my head and see mr.past champion sitting on a bench, somewhat worried looking. "whats wrong with you?" i ask, sitting next to him.
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dude?)
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