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as he approached the case with the engagement rings in them.

NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE

 

also I hate diamonds

 

 

lmao, Bubba woudl have the same reaction Nol :tongue:

 

 

i've got you guys added up to here and will get the scenes up sometimes today and tomorrow. keep tuned for an abduction near your *sharpens her blades and misc other torture items*

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Nyn walked into the Halloween Costume shop grinning to herself. Every year she would get a new costume and treat her husband to a delightful game of role play; last year she was a naughty nurse, this year she still didn’t know what she wanted to play act as. ‘To cliché, already did it, so not my color, oh hell no …’ she thought to herself as she looked through the available stock, passing over a school girl, police woman, pirate and super model costume. Pursing her lips in thought, she pulled out a referee costume and thought over what type of scenario they might do. ‘He could be a football player whose gone out of bounds and I could whip him into a good boy, or maybe he’s trying to pay me off to call the game in his favor by giving me a favor.’ Her thoughts were interrupted by a redhead pawing through the costumes on the other side.

 

"This sure is a holiday that doesn’t get the attention it deserves doesn’t it?” Nyn raised an eyebrow at the woman as the redhead picked out a sexy sailor costume and eyed it up and down. “Yeah I guess, though it depends on if you’re talking about the adult side or the kids side.” The redhead grinned at Nyn in a mischievous way, “Well I’m certainly not in here shopping for my little girl, and by the looks of it, neither are you. Have you tried being a gypsy yet? This store always has a great selection with different colors and outfits; not to mention the array of scenarios you can run through.”

 

Nyn put the referee outfit back, her interest peaked about the idea of being a gypsy, she could already envision what type of scenario they could go through, ‘A traveling gypsy kidnapped by some rich boy who has his way with her, yeah I think we could both get into that one’ She walked along the rack to where the girl indicated and started to riffle through the costumes, pulling out a pastel purple and bright teal one.

 

“You know, I think you’re right. These are much better than what I was looking at before. My names Nyn by the way; so do you do this type of thing every year?” The redhead smiled, holding up a navy blue and light pink gypsy costume, judging them against Nyns complexion and hair color. “I’m Marcy, I’ve only been doing the role play with my fiancée for the past 3 years, but it’s something we both enjoy. Spruces up an otherwise uneventful sex life.” Nyn, understanding exactly what Marcy meant, put back the two costumes and withdrew an emerald green colored on. “Oh now I like that! The color goes well with your complexion. You should try it on!”

 

“Yeah I think I like it as well,” Nyn said, agreeing that the costume would look very well on her. “but I don’t think I’ll try it on, I’ve never had a problem with them fitting in all the times I’ve bought one.” Marcy smiled, “Trust me, you want to try this one on; the gypsy costumes tend to run a bit small in size, and this place has a no refund policy." Nyn sighed, then nodded “Yeah I guess your right about that as well; thanks for the help though, it was nice meeting you!” Nyn said as she took the costume to the changing room.

 

It took her a minute to get the costume on, it was a rather complicated piece of fabric really; but soon enough she was admiring herself in the mirror. Swaying her hips to get a good feel for the costume, she grinned to herself; her husband would love this one for sure. Too bad he would never see it on her, at that moment Marcy came up behind her and put a belt around Nyns throat. Nyn clawed at the woman’s hands and tried to fight her off but Marcy squeezed the belt tighter and Nyns vision went black as she slumped unconsciously against her attacker.

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hints ... hmmm PAFO :baalzamon:

 

nah their mostly just flavor and me getting back in the writing spirit. got you added Mawthex.

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Ley was working a late night in the office, his boss wanted the reports on the Whatchamija’s tomorrow and he had yet to get the numbers crunched. He hated the corporate life and longed for the carefree days of grad school. He was already in the dog house with his wife over missing dinner for the 5th straight night, but what could he do! She hated him bringing his work home with him, besides all the material he needed to complete his report was here at the office.

 

Ley reached into his desk draw and withdrew the Pepto-Bismol, downing a good gulp as the ulcer in his stomach gave him a pain. As he resumed typing, he began to day dream about owning this company, how he’d fire his boss and change the dress code; there was no reason they shouldn’t be allowed to wear something comfortable, in fact studies have shown employees are more productive when allowed to wear items like tennis shoes & jeans. He could hear down the hall, the late night janitor buffing the floor, the office was so quiet he could even hear the buzzing from the artificial lights.

 

Exhaustion swept over Ley, loosening his tie, Ley stifled a yawn and rubbed his eyes; leaning his head against one hand, he decided to rest his eyes for just a minute before resuming work. The minute turned into a few hours, he awoke with a jolt as his head slipped off his hand; his computer screen had gone black and there was an eerie silence to the building. Ley moved the mouse, bringing the computer back to life and his eyes immediately found the clock in the right hand corner. It read 3am. Biting off a curse as he quickly saved his work and picked up his things, he thought of the literal tirade his wife would give him for staying out so late.

 

He ran to the Elevator and jabbed the down button, juggling his brief case & coat as he attempted to tuck in his rumpled dress shirt. The elevator dinged open and to his surprise it wasn’t empty, a disheveled and exasperated looking redhead stood in the lift as well, her eyes wide with surprise at seeing she wasn’t the only one in the building as well. He stepped in and noticed the garage button was already pushed, as the doors closed he asked “Long night too huh?”

 

The redhead gave a tired smile, “Yeah, my husband’s gonna kill me. I’m Marcy from accounting.” Ley went over the list of people from accounting he knew and couldn’t recall anyone named Marcy, but then again his company was huge and interns were flitting in and out all the time. “I’m Ley, over in Marketing.” Marcy nodded her head, “So do you get many late nights?” Ley shrugged, “Only since we got the Whatchamija’s account, but hopefully it’ll be over soon.” Marcy nodded, “Yeah we’ve been swamped since that account came online as well; though I’m not complaining, especially in this economy.”

They both nodded at that statement and the door dinged open to reveal the garage; lights flickered and a gloom seemed to be cast over the place. Ley notice Marcy hesitate slightly before stepping out, unease showing plainly on her face. He sighed, knowing he should just go to his car sitting a few spaces away, but he was already really late as it was, a few more minutes wouldn’t make any difference. “It sure is dark in here huh. With it being so late I don’t feel right letting you walk alone to your car.” Marcy blushed, a timid smile on her lips. “Oh no, you don’t have to. I’m used to it, really.” Jey looked at her, and even though her words said no, her eyes pleaded that he would insist. Jey smiled lightly, “No really, it’s okay; you don’t know what type of loonies might be out this time of night."

 

Marcy smiled in relief and they walked on into the darkness, after what seemed like hours they finally approached her car. As she put the key in the door, jey felt a presence approach from behind, but before he could do anything a tazer gun bite into the side of his neck and sent electricity coursing through his body. He dropped to the ground like a sack of potato’s, his body convulsing; the giant figure leaned down and pressed the tazer to his neck once more and everything went black.

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for some reason, i kept thinking "Don't taze me bro" at the end there lmao

 

 

got ya added verbalicous!! *snuggles her victims. i'll get the rest of the scenes up today and the game shall start tomorrow after the role PM's go out :baalzamon:

 

 

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The bright sunlight shifted through the leaves as Amega jogged through the woods. The path had recently been built as part of the city beautification projects. Not many people were using them yet, aside from the few avid joggers and the spare dog walkers; this was just fine by Amega though. He loved having the path to himself and the early morning was just the time to do it; the dew still on the leaves and the earth just starting to warm from the suns rays; the birds calling sluggishly as they awoke to a brand new day and the squirrels already out of their nests and ruffling through the leaves for acorns.

 

The path was gravel, and only a quarter of a mile long; but being in nature seemed to add extra energy to an otherwise short run. As the path veered off deeper into the woods, it came to an observation deck which overlooked the river; ducks called to one another as fish leapt in the early morning sunlight catching insects. Amega smiled as he leaned against the railing, breathing in deeply and watching nature undisturbed. This was the other reason he loved these early morning jogs, the air was fresh, the weather was cool and it was a good time to think and relax before the days work began.

 

Doing a few stretching exercises to ensure his muscles didn’t cramp; Amega downed half his bottle of water before jogging back onto the trail. So immersed in his thoughts as he continued on, he failed to hear the person jogging behind him and catching up, someone who was matching Amega stride for stride. After a while the woods quieted uneasily, and Amega began to feel the unease seep into his bones. He kept feeling as if he was being watched, a prickling on the back of his neck. Looking back over his shoulder, he saw to his relief it was no more than some redhead out for a morning jog like himself. She smiled and waved at him, and he inclined his head in return. He slowed to let her pass and then continued on a few minutes later, yet the feeling of being watched and unease didn’t go away.

 

Soon after he heard a small cry and a gasp of pain, as he rounded the curve, he spotted the same woman lying on the ground holding her ankle; she flagged him down with a look of pain on her face. “I tripped over a stick and fell. My ankle hurts, but I don’t know if I just sprained it or broke it. I thought I heard something snap.” The woman explained, wincing as she slightly shifted her weight. Amega knelt down beside her and gingerly lifted up her foot, “It doesn’t look swollen, so that’s good. Can you move it at all?” Intent on helping the woman in distress, Amega never noticed the shadow of a large man fall over the both of them as he stepped out of the woods, only noticing something was wrong when a tiny pinch bit into his neck where the needle had entered. The drug took effect quickly, rendering him unconscious almost immediately.

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After such a long day at work, all Tina wanted to do was take a long hot bubble bath. She went to the bath room, feeling utterly exhausted and pulled the lavender scented soap from the cabinet, turning the water on scalding hot, she put a few cap full’s in and walked into her room to disrobe. The bath took a while to fill up because it was so deep, so Tina flipped on the TV and found a good music channel; tonight she was in a Jazz mood. Turning up the volume to a good level so it echoed clearly into the bathroom, she dug out her candles, a lighter and returned to the bathroom to find the tub half way full already. Lighting the candles and turning off the light, Tina waited for her eyes to adjust to the mood lighting before gingerly lowering herself into the hot water.

 

She let out a sigh of relief as her body became submerged and stretched out, using her foot to turn off the water. Breathing in the lavender scented steam, Tina tilted her head back and closed her eyes, allowing the tension to melt away and her muscles to unknot. Her breathing soon deepened as she drifted to the place right before sleep, her mind filling with the sounds of jazz and her body being soothed by the hot water. The candle light flickered as the steam filled the room with a hazy fog, and slowly Tina allowed herself to fall into a gentle and easy sleep.

 

She awoke with a start, not realizing she had fallen asleep, and her foot jerked the stopper out of the drain allowing the water to begin draining out of the tub. The water had grown lukewarm and the candles had blown out; a feeling of unease crept over her in the dark bathroom as she realized that her music was also turned off. Her breath and pulse quickened as she tried to think of what to do. As Tina stood up, she didn’t see the shadowed man standing in the curtains of her bathtub who pushed her roughly into the tiled wall.

 

She banged her head hard even as she threw her hands out to try and regain her balance, yet the tub and walls were still slippery from the water and the steam and caused her to fall. She tried to scream for help, yet it only came out as a gasp as the back of her head hit the tub and the blackness of sleep consumed her once more.

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VERBY!! *TACKLEPOUNCEHUGS*

 

;-) Hey JLM! Nice mafia break you're taking, huh? *snickers*

 

 

 

 

@ Red: feel free to just write me into the Tina scene. Yeah. Just put me.....ummm....in the tub. Yeah. *whistles*

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Great scene, Red. If you just knew how much I love taking a hot bath and how much I miss having a bath tub.

 

 

VERBY!! *TACKLEPOUNCEHUGS*

 

;-) Hey JLM! Nice mafia break you're taking, huh? *snickers*

 

 

 

 

@ Red: feel free to just write me into the Tina scene. Yeah. Just put me.....ummm....in the tub. Yeah. *whistles*

 

Would I get massage? :laugh:

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Great scene, Red. If you just knew how much I love taking a hot bath and how much I miss having a bath tub.

 

 

VERBY!! *TACKLEPOUNCEHUGS*

 

;-) Hey JLM! Nice mafia break you're taking, huh? *snickers*

 

 

 

 

@ Red: feel free to just write me into the Tina scene. Yeah. Just put me.....ummm....in the tub. Yeah. *whistles*

 

Would I get massage? :laugh:

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I'm afraid I'm gonna have to sign out.

 

I had signed up for both games, but one of my colleagues left, and I've got a ton of extra work. I don't wanna play a game half-hearted.

 

Sorry.:sad:

 

Hope you find a replacement

 

 

Strange to see it didn't get posted here the first time... I posted the same text in both signup-threads just seconds apart, and didn't get any message saying it didn't work :wacko:

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np Thorum, i know how work can get *snuggles*

 

 

lmao verb, i have something much more epic planned for you buddy :baalzamon:

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