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Post by Kisa & Friends on May 16, 2006 20:13:34 GMT -5
Kisa looked up and walked around the table, putting a hand on Colby's shoudler. "Calm down, Colby." Kisa murmured to him. When she was done trying to comfort him, she then took her hand away and stood beside Doug, her hands on her hips, the shiny silver of her magnum revealed as she had moved her trench so she could place her hands on her hips while she stared down at the kid....
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Post by Agent Colby Granger on May 16, 2006 20:16:33 GMT -5
"Your going away for a long time. What were there names? Dead or alive I want to know, or we'll get the lab to do an oddtopsey instead. You know your damn lucky Don got you before you stood up, or you would have had a a bullet in the back of your head." He started to calm down again. The guy was getting really cocky so Colby laid his hand on his gun holster.
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 16, 2006 20:21:42 GMT -5
Doug rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Put me away...I frankly do not care. Atleast this way I do not have to see that skank ass ho Bree any more. Watching her saunter around like she is queen shit of CalSci. And if you want their names...you are gonna have to find them yourself."
Bree stood in the room with Don, Devon and Charlie. Her eyes narrowed at some of the things Doug said about Devon and about herself. "What a fucking ass..." She shook her head.
And in a flash, Doug 's hand snapped out, grabbing Kisa's exposed gun. In one solid movement he had the gun leveled at Kisa's forehead. "Don't move an inch bitch or I'll turn your head into a pencil." his gaze shifted to Colby a moment, "Same goes for you punk. Make a move and you will be cleaning brain matter from the wall here."
Bree gasped as she watched in horror.
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Post by Kisa & Friends on May 16, 2006 20:24:37 GMT -5
With that, Kisa was quiet, eyes wide as she stared at her own revolver that was aimed at her head. Anubis snarled and leapt onto the table, snarling in Doug's face, his white fur bristling, making him look a tiny bit bigger than he usually was for his 110 pounds....
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 16, 2006 20:26:48 GMT -5
Doug smirked. "Might wanna tell your dog to back off before he gets you killed. I don't care if he kills me after I shoot you...because atleast I would have taken someone with me."
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Post by Agent Colby Granger on May 16, 2006 20:28:12 GMT -5
Colby looked at Doug n suprise. He didn't move, but began to talk. "Put the gun down Doug. You don't need to do this. What are you going to prove?"He stared at him and looked at the gun. He slowly moved his hand to his own gun. He was moving so slowly that you couldn't tell that he was.
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 16, 2006 20:34:56 GMT -5
"What am I going to prove?...How about proving to that stuck up prick of a professor, Eppes, that Bree is not worth it. She is not worth going to jail over. She is not worth taking this bull shit for. I had thought she was. But now I see she is just some stuck up whore who just likes to tease men along and then pretend to be the innocent victim when they show their interest." Doug's emotions shown on his face now. He was angry, disgusted, full of hatred.
Bree shook her head gently. She had never meant for him to think that way about all of this. She had been friendly, yes...but that was how Bree always was when she was some place new and wanted to make friends. Tears had welled up in her eyes. She was scared that something was going to happen to Kisa. She could care less about Doug, but she felt guilty. This was all her fault. If she had simply made it more clear to him in the beginning then they would not be here at this very moment. The tears that had pooled in her eyes finally spilled out and trailed down her cheeks, dripping from her chin to her arms that were hugging herself. She was desperately trying to get rid of that 'throw up' feeling you get when something bad is happening and there is nothing you can do about it.
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Post by Agent Colby Granger on May 16, 2006 20:39:10 GMT -5
"Put the gun down Doug. She might of been trying to be your friend, not lead you on. A girl doesn't always mean they like you by being nice. Put the gun down, no one needs to get hurt. Leave Kisa out of it, she's not the interogation officer, I am." He had gotten to hsi gun and was beggining to pull it out, you still couldn't tell that he was.
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Post by Kisa & Friends on May 16, 2006 20:40:51 GMT -5
Anubis continued to snarl, taking a step closer so that his black tipped muzzle was right in Doug's face....
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 16, 2006 20:47:54 GMT -5
When the dog pressed his nose against Doug's face, Doug pulled back the hammer of the gun. "I mean it....call the damned dog off, and I will not shoot her."
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Post by Agent Colby Granger on May 16, 2006 20:50:31 GMT -5
"Can Kisa move to pull the dog back?" Colby was just now hit with the point that he still had his bullet proof vest on. He almost had the gun out of the holster. He looked at Doug and he narrowed his eyes.
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Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 16, 2006 20:52:34 GMT -5
Charlie was watching the inccident and was holding onto Bree by now. "Clam down babe, it'll be okay I promise." He was holding tight around her waist from behind her.
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Post by Agent Don Eppes on May 16, 2006 20:54:44 GMT -5
Don watched from the other room in sheer agony. He had half a mind to rush in and beat the tar out of Doug. He had been absent mindedly petting Horus up until that point. Now without realizing it, Don had a handful of the dogs fur.
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 16, 2006 20:57:37 GMT -5
Bree turned, nuzzling her face into Charlie's chest. How was it going to be alright?....
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Post by Kisa & Friends on May 17, 2006 5:11:48 GMT -5
Horus gave a small whimper and wriggled out of Don's grasp. Kisa made no attempt to move, she was scared stiff, thoughts of what she would say to Don before she died by her own gun ran through her head. Anubis continued to snarl and growl in Doug's face, the canine was standing on the edge of the table....
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