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8 days ago
Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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1 mo ago
A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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2 mos ago
Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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7 mos ago
Happy almost crisis!
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9 mos ago
it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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All things seemed to be going according to plan. The plan was to get in, kill nobody, get to the safe, and get the stash. So far, half of the goals set have been met. Now it was just for the other two and the last two were all counting on Chris. He had a good chance of fucking it up, but he also had a good chance of succeeding and making this the best job he has ever worked. He knew he would have to get to the safe pretty fast. He was with the blonde clerk, and they were heading down the stairs as it turns out the vault/safe is a few flight of stairs down. It didn’t take Chris and Laura long to get down to the level where the vault was. That’s where he stopped her.

“Okay, not that I want to, but--” Chris was going to say, but then Laura spoke.

“Please, I’ll do anything for you. Want me to suck your cock? I can do that if you want. Or maybe you want to fuck me? I don’t mind.” She was pleading and pleading.

Chris smirked and laughed a bit. “Laura, you’re hot and all, but you’re not really my type.” Chris said laughing just a bit. “But, you do talk a bit too much, so I’m going to tie you up, and if you stay quiet, you’ll walk away untouched.” Chris said with a rather calming and very persuasive tone.

Just as he said, Chris tied Laura up with some rope he had in his very big box. He also gagged her mouth with some towel. It was tight enough so that she couldn’t squeeze out of her constraints, but not so tight that it was hurting her hands or making her lose oxygen, which is how Chris prefers it. He hates the noise and would rather not have any deaths while he is doing a job. Some might call that weak, but he calls it a good day.

Chris worked on evaluating the vault, seeing what kind of model and make it is, and seeing how thick the steel runs. As he takes some tools out of his Thief’s Box, he pulls out three things. First, he takes out a few things of C4. It will ensure that whenever he decides to blow shit up, that it will be enough to just get the vault open. Second, he pulls out his skeleton key, which is a common item used to unlock anything, given one knows how to work with it in the right way. The final item is a stethoscope. Yes, the one doctors use. It’s a common thing used for thieves. Though this one has several parts that connect. One part of it is the actual head piece that connects to an electronic that acts as the turning agent(think of locks on household safes). Then connected to that is the actual part of it that doctors use to pinpoint heartbeats. However, this will tell Chris where the weakest part of the Vault is.

Chris has started the process. First he uses his extended stethoscope to find the weakness within the steel. It takes about five minutes, but when he does, he smiles. “Okay, now this.” Chris says as he goes into his box and gets a drill. It’s like any other kind of tool, but the metal part itself is one of the hardest metals one can buy anywhere: Titanium. Carefully placing the drill against the metal of the vault, he turns it on at low speeds at first just to get it started, and as the drill goes in, he ups the speed just a bit more. It gets to the point where an almost full three-foot hole is drilled into the five feet of reinforced steel of the vault. Now, Chris takes the drill out, puts it back in his box and then takes out a few things needed to use the C4. Attaching it to some wires that are connected to a remote controller, he does so, inputs the C4 right into the hole, and does a few necessary steps to ensure it works. First, he takes Laura, he grunts at the force of Chris’ strength, and he slightly throws her away from the vault. Now, in his right hand, Chris has the remote and with the push of a button..

*BOOM*

As the C4 exploded, smoke surrounds the vault, bits of dust coming from the ceiling. Chris coughs as does Laura. The smoke clears after a few minutes, and Chris sees that it worked. The vault is open and as Chris goes inside, there’s no money. Nothing, but an artifact and some jewels.

“Well ain’t this just peachy..” Chris says. He takes his phone and calls up Beth. “You better get down here. You may want to see this.”
That is one bear you do not want to fuck with. :O
But his heart says "AYYY BOO BOO! " :P
I didn't know Yogi Bear was making an appearance. :P haha I kid, I kid. And I don't know what side Jaakuna will make. I guess we'll have to see what will benefit him the most. XD
I could just see the headline now:

The Talking Fire vs the Silent Plant. XD

But seriously, I guess it just depends on what side they end up on. should they be on the same side, fight is looking like it won't happen. However, should they choose opposite sides, well let's just say shit will get weird real fast.
i definitely got that feeling when I read her. I think she'll make an interesting addition to the cast hehe. :D
Really nice character, HoAL.
Yeah, so my post probably went more darker than I had originally planned, but I think the end result is a lot better than what I originally had planned. :3
A few minutes after having something to eat and drink, as well as talking to Helena as he did those things, Jack found himself being incredibly tired and worn out. It was to be expected given the day that all the mutants had today. From the mental fatigue of losing Noel to the just overall stress and physical exhaustion. It was just too much, especially for Jack. So, he was looking forward to a good night’s rest.

As he found himself in the areas where the male dorms were, Jack just picked one. He really didn’t care at this point which room he slept in. So, just picking the nearest one that he found, he picked the one on the left. He saw what he expected to see. There was a closet, a nightstand, some little decorative items and a bed. Nothing really too special about the room. Jack really didn’t care because all he was interested in was the bed. So, slipping off his slippers and taking off his shirt, Jack climbed into the bed and within five or so minutes, he was fast asleep.

About three hours in, Jack was still asleep, but he was tossing and turning, his legs kicking around. If anyone around this time were to walk by his room, they would hear the repeated phrase 'I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.' They would hear it get louder and more guilt-filled.


Jack's Dream


The coldness of snow was never kind to anyone, let alone Jack . The harsh winds and the cold temperature always produced mass blizzards, but it’s odd behavior for Spring, that’s for sure. Not a single weatherman was sure what has caused this, but one lonesome Canadian does. Yes, he knows cause he is the cause of it. His name is Jack Taylor Smith and he caused this blizzard, but how? Well, he has powers — strong powers, but no control. In the motel he stays at, he only remembers what he did as a kid; killing all of his fellow classmates.

The sadness he felt then is represented now,even at the age of fourteen. But this particular feeling he’s having is nothing when compared to what he’s putting the family in his room through, they have a baby and it’s getting colder and colder. The mom and dad of the family are pleading with him to stop the cold weather, but Jack can’t control it. His emotions are tied to his powers and usually he would have evaded this family, but he was staying in the motel room and they begged to use his bathroom cause he was the only one who had an taken room and it was really late. Jack didn’t think they would be at his room for long, but then that’s when all went to hell.

Jack was just remembering when he was with his family and that led to the awful sadness and disparity he felt when his powers were unlocked. Then it led to him leaving his family and that was it: Family. Yes, family was the thing that started him feeling so down and out, and that’s when his body was surrounded by a chilling aura. Then the dropping of the overall temperature both inside and outside the room started. Jack’s crying added to the acceleration of it. It got to the point where icicles started to form. As that happened Jack kept repeating the same thing.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

As he kept saying that, he held his head with his hands, dropping down to his knees slowly, crying like he never did before. As he reached a body position in which his knees were pressed against his stomach and his elbows on the ground and his head as well. The repeated sentences got louder and as the loudness increased, the degrees in temperature in and out of the room decreased more and more. Jack didn’t know what was going on, but something snapped. Jack lost it. His mind went out of the range of normal. He started getting angry and unbeknownst to Jack, he had reached the point of power that he did on that one night. The rushing of the aura that surrounded him covered the entire room in ice within one minute including the family. As Jack came to, he saw, on the left(near the exit/door, the family holding each other. Dead.


Jack popped up, covered in sweat and breathing heavily. He ran his head across his face, shaking his head in the process. “Not that dream again. Dammit!”
I didn't add mine cause I'm not even sure if I want one. Plus, Idunno who would be up for one with Jaakuna. Probably would be best to make connections in the RP haha.
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