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Desaecula
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Re: Ravewicked (Diana and Desaecula)
Zeke's back bashed against the concrete wall as he fell to his knees and spit blood out of his mouth. " son of a WHA!!" he hadn't tiem to finish his thought before he was grabbed byt he shoudlers and flung across the alley into a pile of trash.
three years Zekey boy. three years i watch out for your ass and THSI is how you repay me.. stiffin' me my monthly payment? shame on you... boris, flog him again." the manhattan accent of the short man with the bigh cigar echoed in the assasins ears as he yowled again, this tiem tossed agaisnt a trashcan JUST the right height to hit his jewels square on.
"nnnjesus, tony....*cough*... It's only a week late, i ALWAYS pay up, you know that..aaaaagh..." he wheezed, layign against the trash can trying to catch his breath.
"Your a lazy bum chasin a stupid dream zeke." the man said, flinging a hundred dollars at him and starting to walk away." Here's ya change.. next time bring me soem fucking smaller bills so's i don't have to toss yaz cash... you know i hate throwing away money." he said spitefully as he walked back intot eh laundromat.
"ASSHOLE!" heyelled, tossign a beer bottle at the closed door as eh gathered himself up and walked off. he got the text minutes later.
"Hmm.. things are looking up...*groan*.. looking down." he sighed, mounting his bike and speedign off.
Zeke's back bashed against the concrete wall as he fell to his knees and spit blood out of his mouth. " son of a WHA!!" he hadn't tiem to finish his thought before he was grabbed byt he shoudlers and flung across the alley into a pile of trash.
three years Zekey boy. three years i watch out for your ass and THSI is how you repay me.. stiffin' me my monthly payment? shame on you... boris, flog him again." the manhattan accent of the short man with the bigh cigar echoed in the assasins ears as he yowled again, this tiem tossed agaisnt a trashcan JUST the right height to hit his jewels square on.
"nnnjesus, tony....*cough*... It's only a week late, i ALWAYS pay up, you know that..aaaaagh..." he wheezed, layign against the trash can trying to catch his breath.
"Your a lazy bum chasin a stupid dream zeke." the man said, flinging a hundred dollars at him and starting to walk away." Here's ya change.. next time bring me soem fucking smaller bills so's i don't have to toss yaz cash... you know i hate throwing away money." he said spitefully as he walked back intot eh laundromat.
"ASSHOLE!" heyelled, tossign a beer bottle at the closed door as eh gathered himself up and walked off. he got the text minutes later.
"Hmm.. things are looking up...*groan*.. looking down." he sighed, mounting his bike and speedign off.