Checked out some loose ends on something about a prick kid trying to con his elderly mother out of her will.
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'''The kid was an asshole sure, but he wasn't doing what they thought he was..''' | '''The kid was an asshole sure, but he wasn't doing what they thought he was..''' | ||
| - | Your hands get to work unfolding through the ropes, which you find conveniently were not as tight as the dumbass that tied you had thought. The kid was your classic saint. Sure he had an attitude, and sure he gave you bad vibes when he had | + | Your hands get to work unfolding through the ropes, which you find conveniently were not as tight as the dumbass that tied you had thought. The kid was your classic saint. Sure he had an attitude, and sure he gave you bad vibes when he had eyed the woman he had helped out at the clinic.. but the man seemed to be sticking to his word of being "called to help others." His brother-in-law would be terribly hurt when he finds out he didn't fuck twoshoes out of a paycheck. One hand gets free from the binding when.. |
''Steady footsteps come down an unseen stairway and rustling comes from some distant room, the steady sound of the traffic outside still raging'' | ''Steady footsteps come down an unseen stairway and rustling comes from some distant room, the steady sound of the traffic outside still raging'' | ||
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*[[Play it cool]] | *[[Play it cool]] | ||
*[[Get the other hand free quick and get to the corner of the room to access the situation]] | *[[Get the other hand free quick and get to the corner of the room to access the situation]] | ||
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Current revision as of 09:28, 12 April 2011
The kid was an asshole sure, but he wasn't doing what they thought he was..
Your hands get to work unfolding through the ropes, which you find conveniently were not as tight as the dumbass that tied you had thought. The kid was your classic saint. Sure he had an attitude, and sure he gave you bad vibes when he had eyed the woman he had helped out at the clinic.. but the man seemed to be sticking to his word of being "called to help others." His brother-in-law would be terribly hurt when he finds out he didn't fuck twoshoes out of a paycheck. One hand gets free from the binding when..
Steady footsteps come down an unseen stairway and rustling comes from some distant room, the steady sound of the traffic outside still raging
Shit, think fast.
