There lies a scroll, Mentioning one of the MANY great victories of Freedom. You will get to see one of these great moments from the PAST!
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Get his ass in base as well we are sitting ducks.
*** Ruf Benteski holds his foot in his chest
*** Abram Matveevich Holsers his LR 300, It rattles back in place.
Abram Matveevich: Drop all your shit scum.
Abram Matveevich: Hands behind your back...
*** Justin Bailey Put's his hand behind his back.
Abram Matveevich: Walk twoards the base.
*** Ruf Benteski lifts his foot off of him
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* I'm going to go scout ahead.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Not a good idea
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* might be more of them
*** Justin Bailey Laughs
Justin Bailey: You all going to die soon.
Ruf Benteski: Any sudden moves and ill fucking cut off your balls!
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* You can never be so sure.... If I see any I'll run back.
Justin Bailey: Im unarmed.
Ruf Benteski: And send them to your precious colonel
Ruf Benteski: Get into the house.
Justin Bailey: Im unarmed.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Roger.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* All looks clear, Heading back.
Vengeance: [OOC]: Tell me when you have seen a black person with a biritsh accent besides fresh prince of bel air.
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Your dreams are a bunch of lies freedom!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Really?
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Grabs her Makarov.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Aims it at his testicals
Nikita Sergeyevich: Keep talking
*** Justin Bailey Shuts his mouth.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Everything still looks clear * Cigarette lighter is heard *
Nikita Sergeyevich: Fucking asshole.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* I am going to stash his weapons in the Armory mind opening the door?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Whats his face has the keys.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Man... This is the first cigarrette i've had in awhile... Wheres the green at?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* *Cough* *Cough*
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Stalker at the gate.
Justin Bailey: Freedom.
Ruf Benteski: Shut up.
Justin Bailey: No.
Justin Bailey: I'm fucking hungry.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Hey mind unlocking the Armory?
*** Ruf Benteski sighs
Ruf Benteski: Eat some dirt, pig.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Or never mind you do it.
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
Justin Bailey: Fine I won't tell you anything...
Abram Matveevich: We need the key to the armory man.
Nikita Sergeyevich: You do it later.
*** Ruf Benteski pulls out his key
Abram Matveevich [YELL]: Eat shit!
*** Ruf Benteski unlocks it
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Opens her pack and tears the bread in half.
*** Justin Bailey Looks at the slice of bread.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Merry X-mas.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Shrugs
*** Justin Bailey Immedatly picks it up and starts eating it.
*** Ruf Benteski slips the pad lock on
*** Ruf Benteski takes out his key and locks it
*** Justin Bailey Take's a seat.
Nikita Sergeyevich: You want to stay here and watch him?
*** Ruf Benteski tends to his bullet wound
Nikita Sergeyevich: Or do I have to?
Nikita Sergeyevich: Oh.
Ruf Benteski: Sure
Nikita Sergeyevich: I guess I have to.
Nikita Sergeyevich: You think I was born yesterday?
*** Ruf Benteski reaches into his pocket
*** Ruf Benteski pulls out a bullet
Ruf Benteski: See this you fucker?
*** Justin Bailey Laughs
*** Ruf Benteski throws it at him
Nikita Sergeyevich: Where did he get you?
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Looks at Ruf
Ruf Benteski: My left arm.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Aims her pistol at Justins Right arm
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Fires!
Justin Bailey: Gah fuck.
Justin Bailey: That's it.
*** Ruf Benteski chuckles
Justin Bailey: I won't be talking.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Really.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmm.
Justin Bailey: I won't say a fucking word.
Nikita Sergeyevich: I doubt that.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Oh I bet you won't hold up to that.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* SCORE! Somebody's been growing.... greens... Without us knowing.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* I am always growing shit.
[RADIO] Ruf Benteski: *F* Holy shit, where?
Justin Bailey: You better take that fucking bullet out.
*** Justin Bailey Holds onto his bleeding arm.
[RADIO] Ruf Benteski: *F* I need to get high, FAST.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* I have a lab or "Had" a lab.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Oh don't worry we will when you talk.
Justin Bailey: Okay okay.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Im bringing it back.... In a minute * Laughter *
Justin Bailey: But frist the bullet.
*** Ruf Benteski unlocks the door
Ruf Benteski: Take your hand off your arm.
*** Justin Bailey Removes his hand off his arm.
*** Ruf Benteski grabs and holds his bleeding arm out with his left hand
Justin Bailey: Looks like my bed.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Is the armory unlocked? I have. . . Weaponry.
*** Ruf Benteski pulls out some table salt from his right pocket
*** Ruf Benteski dabs the table salt on his wound
*** Justin Bailey Sceams in agony.
*** Ruf Benteski starts dab more
*** Ruf Benteski lets go of his arm and kicks him over
Justin Bailey: Thanks doc.
*** Justin Bailey Lays down on the bed
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Back in Belarus, I had some weed my father ordered from africa.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* It was the shit!
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Africa?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Yes africa.
[RADIO] Ruf Benteski: *F* Guys, we still have a prisoner scum to deal with, lets get high later.
Justin Bailey: Shouldn't you freedom be guarding your base?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Just because its a desert... Dosen't mean stuff dosen't grow there.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* and im coming.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Like... Pot?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* No.... Watermelons.... *Laughter*
*** Ruf Benteski walks up to the gate
Justin Bailey: You should be really watching your base.
*** Ruf Benteski sighs
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* You talking about my Breasts?
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Ha ha ha.
Abram Matveevich: No.
Ruf Benteski: Ok scum, who ordered the command to attack us?
Justin Bailey: And why should I tell you?
*** Ruf Benteski sighs heavily
Abram Matveevich: Because your going to rot in here.
*** Abram Matveevich laughs hysterically.
Justin Bailey: I am already going to rot in here.
*** Abram Matveevich sighs in annoyance.
Ruf Benteski: Who. Ordered. The. Command. To. Attack us.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Stalker in the woods
*** Justin Bailey Begins mubbleing numbers
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Well he is acting strange
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: God dammit!
*** Ruf Benteski kicks the fence
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* He was taking cover tree to get here.
Justin Bailey: one one zero one zero one.
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: I should go in there and beat the shit out of you!
*** Ruf Benteski kicks the fence again
*** Ruf Benteski trys to calm down
Ruf Benteski: Im going to ask you again...
Ruf Benteski: Who ordered the damn attack on us?
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Hey what do those stalkers want?
*** Justin Bailey SIghs
Justin Bailey: I do what im orderd to do nothing else.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* The funny one says he was chased... and heard a growl.
Ruf Benteski: I can see, who told you to attack us?
Justin Bailey: The zone.
Justin Bailey: It doesn't want it's secret to be seen.
*** Ruf Benteski starts to get pissed off
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: You fucking liberalist!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Woah.
Nikita Sergeyevich: What is with the yelling?
*** Justin Bailey Laughs
Ruf Benteski: I am going to kill this pig.
*** Ruf Benteski pulls out his makarov
Nikita Sergeyevich: What did he do?
Justin Bailey: Won't change the fact your cause is helpless.
Nikita Sergeyevich: He is trying to get in your head.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Fucking men
Nikita Sergeyevich: Always getting pissed off over everything.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich facepalms
Ruf Benteski: Tell me who ordered the command to attack us you fucking peice of shit.
Justin Bailey: Your cause is helpless.
Justin Bailey: You cannot win.
Ruf Benteski: Oh yeah you fucker?!
Justin Bailey: Yea.
*** Ruf Benteski cocks his gun
Ruf Benteski | [HGN STTA] Mr. Tea [LOOC]: lol, cocks.
Ruf Benteski: Tell me now.
Justin Bailey: I won't.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* We are missing a guy
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Hey you there?
*** Ruf Benteski fires a round into the ceiling
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Im here.
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: TELL ME!
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Abram where the hell are you
Justin Bailey [YELL]: No!
*** Ruf Benteski kicks the fence a bit, holsters his gun and storms out
*** Ruf Benteski unlocks the gate
*** Ruf Benteski hands him some bread and grins
Justin Bailey: Another meal?
*** Justin Bailey Grabs the bread and starts munching on it.
*** Justin Bailey Eats it all.
Justin Bailey: Wow.
Justin Bailey: What the fuck did you guys do.
*** Ruf Benteski starts to laugh
Nikita Sergeyevich: Do what?
Justin Bailey: Dude like the whole room is in like full of freedom heads.
*** Justin Bailey Begins jumping on the heads trying to kill them.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Giggles lightly and looks at ruf.
*** Ruf Benteski laughs histarically
Nikita Sergeyevich: You didn't did you?
*** Justin Bailey Grabs the fence.
*** Justin Bailey Tries to break through.
*** Ruf Benteski laughs harder
*** Justin Bailey Keeps trying to break the fence apart.
Justin Bailey: Why won't it move.
*** Ruf Benteski waves his hand around
Justin Bailey: Wow.
Justin Bailey: This place is so colorful
Nikita Sergeyevich: How much did you put in his bread?
*** Justin Bailey Take's his hand away from the fence.
*** Justin Bailey Walks around dizzy.
Ruf Benteski: like an ounce
Nikita Sergeyevich: Dam.
*** Justin Bailey Passes out.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Mind if I construct A temporary shooting range in the armory?
Nikita Sergeyevich: He is tripping.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Why not outside?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Gunfire might freak some people out.
Justin Bailey: Wow.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* But.. Whatever.
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Kidding me you hear gun fire and screaming every five minutes.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *Lauughter*
Justin Bailey: Holy fuck what is that!
Justin Bailey [YELL]: GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmm.
Justin Bailey [YELL]: GET AWAY MAN!
*** Ruf Benteski laughs
Justin Bailey [YELL]: What the fuck are you!
*** Justin Bailey Cowars to the corner.
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Get away.
Nikita Sergeyevich: The leaders of the zone.
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Oh god man.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Our cause is great.
Nikita Sergeyevich: If you do not tell us we want to know.
Nikita Sergeyevich: We will dispose of you.
Justin Bailey: Alright alright.
Nikita Sergeyevich: A slow horrible death.
Justin Bailey: Just don't kill me!
*** Blake Haythornthwaite Gulps
*** Justin Bailey Cries.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Looks at Ruf
*** Blake Haythornthwaite stumbles back
Hansi jonson: jail
Nikita Sergeyevich: You take over.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Back off from the jail ehy?
Ruf Benteski: Tell me...
*** Blake Haythornthwaite walks away...
Justin Bailey: I'll tell you anything.
Justin Bailey: Just leave me alone.
Ruf Benteski: Tell us why you attacked the freedomers, and who told you to.
Justin Bailey: I.... was orderd by the highest in command nobody knows his name but we all know he holds great authotry.
Ruf Benteski: I see....
*** Ruf Benteski walks out
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Leave me alone.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* The firing range has been constructed.
Nikita Sergeyevich: I want to know. Have you ever worn womens underwear?
Justin Bailey: Yes.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Stops her self from laughing.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Why did you join Duty?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* We are firing outside... No worries.
Justin Bailey: I was Drafted in.
*** Ruf Benteski brings in a pale of water, but to Justin it looks like a bucket of flesh eating goo
Justin Bailey: Holy fuck.
Justin Bailey: Get that away from me.
Justin Bailey: Why are you doing this to me.
*** Ruf Benteski splashes it on his face, trying to make his trip go away
Justin Bailey [YELL]: AHHHHHH!
Justin Bailey [YELL]: AHHH IM DIEING!
Nikita Sergeyevich: We are going to turn you into a Bloodsucker!
Justin Bailey [YELL]: NOOO!
Hansi jonson: hey
*** Blake Haythornthwaite comes back and peaks in due to the noise..
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Runs her hand trough her hair.
Nikita Sergeyevich: You got to admit.
Nikita Sergeyevich: That was funny.
Ruf Benteski: Yeah.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite Sniggers.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Wow im a good shot.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite Just peers his head around, looking at them.
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Who knew stoners could shoot?
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Heh.
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: Oog Booga!
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Stop it please!
*** Justin Bailey Lays on the floor in the fetal position.
*** Ruf Benteski laughs
Justin Bailey: Wow it's stopping wait none of this is true.
Justin Bailey: What the fuck did you guys do to me.
*** Ruf Benteski laughs
Ruf Benteski: We got what we wanted.
CONTINUED...
*** Justin Bailey Stands up.
Justin Bailey: You bastard.
*** Ruf Benteski smiles
Justin Bailey: I hope you burn.
Ruf Benteski: I hope we didnt crush that little mind of yours.
Ruf Benteski: Want some more bread?
Nikita Sergeyevich: Is he still tripping?
Justin Bailey: Fuck no.
*** Ruf Benteski laughs
*** Blake Haythornthwaite peers in slightly.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite Smiles at the torment.
Justin Bailey: How about this.
Justin Bailey: I'll give you a gun stash if you let me go.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmm.
Ruf Benteski: I dont know...
*** Blake Haythornthwaite makes a pistol with his right hand and pretend to shoot them all..
*** Blake Haythornthwaite makes "pew Pew" noises.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmm.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Well.
Nikita Sergeyevich: They have let some of us go and gave the second chances.
Ruf Benteski: Let me see, make a broad cast saying "Duty is a bunch of panzees who admit to wearing womens panties"
Justin Bailey: Fine!
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
*** Blake Haythornthwaite Continues to peer in, gigleing at the word Panties.
Ruf Benteski: Make the broadcast and give us the stash and your free
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Laughs..
*** Ruf Benteski laughs
*** Blake Haythornthwaite sniggers.
Ruf Benteski: Wheres the stash?
Justin Bailey: At the junkyard.
Justin Bailey: Let me go now!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Heh I will go check.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite moves for the traffic
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Checking
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Ask him where in the junk yard/
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* I found two artifacts..
[RADIO] Ruf Benteski: *F* We needed weapons
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Ask him where are they
[RADIO] Abram Matveevich: *F* Ask who?
[RADIO] Nikita Sergeyevich: *F* Our guest.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite coughs.
Blake Haythornthwaite: psst.
Abram Matveevich: Tell me now.
Abram Matveevich: Or your stay is longer.
Ruf Benteski: What?
Blake Haythornthwaite: G-Got a moment?
Justin Bailey: I don't know!
Ruf Benteski: Yes...
Blake Haythornthwaite: S-so.. W-who are you people?
*** Abram Matveevich sighs, then paces around.
Ruf Benteski: Well, we are freedom.
Ruf Benteski: Literally.
*** Abram Matveevich bends over and picks up the bucket.
Blake Haythornthwaite: F-Freedom?
*** Abram Matveevich throws it at the gate.
Abram Matveevich [YELL]: WHERE IS IT!
Blake Haythornthwaite: Wha-t do yuo d-do?
Justin Bailey [YELL]: I don't know!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Got em.
Ruf Benteski: Anything we want to.
Abram Matveevich: You got lucky this time..
Abram Matveevich: You take him.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite sniggers
Ruf Benteski: That doesnt break our standards.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Wh-What is yor G-Goal?
Ruf Benteski: Well, we try to make everything open for everyone!
Ruf Benteski: But them Duty bastards mess it up.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Y-You me-me-me-- like the zone?
Ruf Benteski: Yes...
Blake Haythornthwaite: S-So the world can see it?
Ruf Benteski: Yes...
*** Blake Haythornthwaite sniggers
Nikita Sergeyevich: Are we going to let him go?
Abram Matveevich: Are there anymore doodies around?
Blake Haythornthwaite: Who are Duty?
*** Abram Matveevich chuckles.
Ruf Benteski: Opposite of us.
Justin Bailey: I don't know.
Ruf Benteski: Liberalists
Blake Haythornthwaite: Liveralist... what?
Ruf Benteski: Fucking cunts who restrict everything.
Abram Matveevich: Sooo... You don't know about your own men?
*** Blake Haythornthwaite cant event say the word liberalist.
Justin Bailey: I was sent here on a solo mission...
Nikita Sergeyevich: Duty is full of rejects who think they can police the zone.
Abram Matveevich: Then someone told you to come.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Wh-What are th-th-their goals?
Abram Matveevich: Who?
Nikita Sergeyevich: That is duty.
Ruf Benteski: To keep the zone locked up.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite sniggers
Ruf Benteski: Them fucking bastards.
Blake Haythornthwaite: S-So you're telling me..
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmmph.
Abram Matveevich: Are you going to answer my question? You were sent here.. by who?
Ruf Benteski: We have enough right to the myteries of this place.
Ruf Benteski: And they wont let us.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Duty hate Freedom?
Ruf Benteski: They think they can do anything.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Haha..
*** Justin Bailey Grabs the chair and hit's the fence.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Sighs
Blake Haythornthwaite: But you think you can do anything.
Justin Bailey [YELL]: Fuck!
Blake Haythornthwaite: you even said it.
Abram Matveevich: You having fun?
Ruf Benteski: Not like that.
*** Abram Matveevich smiles through his mask.
Ruf Benteski: They are going to close of gods wonderious place.
Justin Bailey: You know what.
Abram Matveevich: Give me the information.. Or your going to have a roomate.
Ruf Benteski: I mean come on, artifacts.
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
Blake Haythornthwaite: I-I dont think this i-is wonderi--
Blake Haythornthwaite: Wonde--
Justin Bailey: I gave you what you wanted now let me go.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Good.
Ruf Benteski: Gah.
Blake Haythornthwaite: But.
Blake Haythornthwaite: I see what you mean..
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Thinks of something.
Abram Matveevich: You didn't tell me who sent you here.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmmm.
Abram Matveevich: Simple question man.
Ruf Benteski: Well, i have some scum to fuck up.
Justin Bailey: I did!
Justin Bailey: Okay!
*** Blake Haythornthwaite frowns.
Justin Bailey: Fuck!
Ruf Benteski: Enjoy your stay.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite watches.
*** Abram Matveevich Pulls his PDA out of his side pocket.
*** Abram Matveevich cuts the power on, and presses the record button.
Abram Matveevich: Last chance to tell me who sent you.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Shakes her head.
Ruf Benteski [YELL]: Want some bread?!
Abram Matveevich: Before you have a roomate.
Justin Bailey: You know what.
Abram Matveevich: Hey ruf. Help me toss this body in there.
Justin Bailey: I gave the order to attack you guys.
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
Abram Matveevich: Gooooood...
*** Abram Matveevich smiles through his mask again.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite reachs in and Taps Nikita.
Abram Matveevich: Maybe we should execute you then?
Nikita Sergeyevich: What?
*** Blake Haythornthwaite motions him out.
Nikita Sergeyevich: What is it?
Abram Matveevich: The dutier is taking responsibility for the attack.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite smiles
Abram Matveevich: He is responsible.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Looks back at Blake.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Its a bit... Chewed.
Justin Bailey: It was a small attack.
Nikita Sergeyevich: What?
Justin Bailey: Hell I lost a guy.
Blake Haythornthwaite: There are bite marks on his legs.
Ruf Benteski: Lets hurry this up, i say we cut off his balls and give them to there og so good colonel.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Oh..
Abram Matveevich: Funny..... Someone gave you the order to attack... But you ordered yourself.
Abram Matveevich: You're having an even longer stay liar.
Blake Haythornthwaite: You should get it..
Justin Bailey: I don't reamber.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Pin it to your wall.. haha,,,
Nikita Sergeyevich: Okay.
Abram Matveevich: Maybe this will jog your memory...
Abram Matveevich: Help me throw that body in there.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Grabs her Pistol and aims it at Justin
Nikita Sergeyevich: Do you value life.
*** Abram Matveevich grabs the corpse by the arms, and jacks it up the gate.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Lowers it.
*** Abram Matveevich props the body against the fence.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite coughs and points at Ruf
Abram Matveevich: Do you want to end up like this man?
Justin Bailey: Holy fuck!
*** Blake Haythornthwaite coughs louder.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Ehem.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite still points at Ruf
Ruf Benteski: What?
*** Abram Matveevich shoves the body into the fence further.
Blake Haythornthwaite: Wh-Wheres Dutys camp?
Abram Matveevich [YELL]: DO YOU WANT TO END UP LIKE HIM?
Ruf Benteski: ...
Justin Bailey: No.
Blake Haythornthwaite: N-No.
Abram Matveevich [YELL]: THEN TALK!
*** Ruf Benteski motions him to go away
Nikita Sergeyevich: Okay calm down.
Blake Haythornthwaite: I-I mea--
Nikita Sergeyevich: I think he has told us enough.
*** Dylan Laitis pulls out his paper and begins to write more.
*** Blake Haythornthwaite walks away..
*** Abram Matveevich takes a deep beath.
Ruf Benteski: Shoo, shoo.
*** Abram Matveevich takes a seat.
Abram Matveevich: We can't let him go... You know that right?
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Aims the pistol at Justins Balls
Abram Matveevich: Woah now.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Okay
Nikita Sergeyevich: You have Thirty seconds.
Nikita Sergeyevich: One
Nikita Sergeyevich: Two.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Three.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Four.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Five
Nikita Sergeyevich: Six
Nikita Sergeyevich: Seven
Nikita Sergeyevich: Eight
Nikita Sergeyevich: Nine
Justin Bailey: What do you want!
Nikita Sergeyevich: Ten
Nikita Sergeyevich: Eleven.
*** Abram Matveevich chuckles.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Tell us what we want to know
Abram Matveevich: Tell us man.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Fifteen.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Sixteen.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Seventeen.
Justin Bailey: There's no base set up at the fucking moment.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Eight teen.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Nineteen
*** Abram Matveevich looks in delight.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Hmm.
*** Justin Bailey Throws the chair at the fence.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Flinchs back firing on accident
Nikita Sergeyevich | Sgt. Cobra=TS= [LOOC]: SAY BYE BYE TO BALLS
Justin Bailey | [HGN STDA] Impure Reality [LOOC]: NOOOO!
Nikita Sergeyevich | Sgt. Cobra=TS= [LOOC]: XD
Nikita Sergeyevich | Sgt. Cobra=TS= [LOOC]: jk
Nikita Sergeyevich | Sgt. Cobra=TS= [LOOC]: Ignore that
Nikita Sergeyevich: I think he really has nothing to say.
*** Nikita Sergeyevich Pushs the body away.
Abram Matveevich: We can't just let him leave.
Nikita Sergeyevich: I want you gone in Ten seconds if we ever see you again we will shoot you.
*** Abram Matveevich blocks the door off.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Understood.
Justin Bailey: Okay.
Abram Matveevich: Hold on.
*** Abram Matveevich shoves the dutyier back.
Nikita Sergeyevich: I am sure if someone pointed a gun at your balls.
Nikita Sergeyevich: And threatend to blow them off.
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
Nikita Sergeyevich: They would talk.
Player spyman has joined the game
Abram Matveevich: Lets give the other dutyiers something to learn about.
Abram Matveevich: Come here buddy.
*** Justin Bailey Sighs
Nikita Sergeyevich: What ever.
Justin Bailey: Just let me go for fuck sakes.
Nikita Sergeyevich: You men do what you want then.
Blake Haythornthwaite: I want to go ask them why they wear womens panties..
*** Blake Haythornthwaite laughs
*** Abram Matveevich removes a black permanant marker from his side pocket.
Nikita Sergeyevich: Shit I have been spared by Duty before.
*** Ruf Benteski smirks
Blake Haythornthwaite: But seriously..
Ruf Benteski: Its a mystery.
Abram Matveevich: Hold still.
Blake Haythornthwaite: I need to know where they are. I dont want to end up wondering into those scum!
*** Abram Matveevich pops the cap off the green permanant marker.
Ruf Benteski: I dont know.
Ruf Benteski: And i dont care...
Justin Bailey: What do you want.
*** Abram Matveevich draws a gaint F on the dutyiers gaskmask
Abram Matveevich: Now you can go.
*** Abram Matveevich chuckles.
Nikita Sergeyevich: heh
Nikita Sergeyevich: I was going to blow his head off.
LSD yes?
Ahahahaha!
Good times in freedom!
Good the good old times when people knew how to rp and rp wasn't all about faction wars.
WHat? it is? I thought it was about getting---
**Tenel Asire has been killed by <Random DUTY>'s PMm***
And this is where my drug idea kicks in!
We should kidnap some mili and drug them up :)