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Post by Marie on Aug 14, 2012 14:09:20 GMT -5
"Driftwood'll sell you one I suspect," Thompson replied. "Okay. Thanks. I'll do that." She hurried out and glanced all around, then headed back to the Camp to begin with. She felt thath she needed to inform Carpenter of the situation and she wanted her wand back too. |
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 14, 2012 16:35:56 GMT -5
OOC: I assumed you got your wand back without a problem.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 14, 2012 16:39:29 GMT -5
"Can he describe the whiteman? And does he know the gang who did take the job?" Joss spoke to the man who replied in a stream of gibberish. "He says," Joss translated, "That white men all look the same to him. But that he heard that Darod clan took the job, but he's not positive." |
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 15, 2012 0:29:45 GMT -5
At least they were getting somewhere, he turned to Abrams."Is clan Darod violent?" He turned back to the Somali, but was still listening to Abrams."Do you why they did it?"
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 15, 2012 8:36:08 GMT -5
Joss laughed, "Their Somali gangers mate, they're all violent," He asked anyway, and got a laugh from the Somali and a nod, followed by more talk.
"He says the white man was offering a lot of money," Joss said with a shrug.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 16, 2012 1:17:52 GMT -5
He nodded,"Lets go see this other gang."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 16, 2012 9:59:36 GMT -5
"Good luck with that," Joss said, as he and Abrams began to move back towards their truck.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 16, 2012 15:12:08 GMT -5
He walked after them,"Well at least tell me what I'm getting into."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 16, 2012 15:12:49 GMT -5
"What do you want to know?" Abrams replied, stopping.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 16, 2012 15:51:12 GMT -5
"Why you are saying good luck, what I should watch out for and why you won't go with me."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 16, 2012 15:59:04 GMT -5
"Saying good luck cause you seem an alright guy and it would be a bummer to see you get gaked," Abrams replied, "Clan Darod has an old housing project down by Westmoreland Street. Probably sixty to eighty armed men, four times as many women and children,"
"What the kids, sometimes they're carrying ammo, or weapons," Joss piped up,
"Including weapon emplacements and rocket-propelled grenades. And we're not going with you, cause you ain't paying us to go with you, and I doubt you could afford it" Abrams finished.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 16, 2012 16:06:00 GMT -5
He smiled,"Thanks. If I make it back alive is there somewhere I can contact you? I may need your help again." He was going to have to rely on his implants and weaponry.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 16, 2012 16:08:16 GMT -5
Joss flipped a business card at him that had the PMC's logo and a number. "Good luck man." He said. They got in their truck.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 16, 2012 16:11:44 GMT -5
He headed to the car and got in. He wished he had some way to contact the Yakuza guys, he sighed and started driving towards Darod Clan's fortress.
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Hope you all are well and happy.