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2 yrs ago
Current "When you have an unfair system the only thing you have to do in order for that system to be used against you, is to wait."
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2 yrs ago
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All of that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
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2 yrs ago
Oh sorry. I read the question wrong. 1's actually my social security number.
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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
The phallic stimulation toy of consequence rarely arrives pre-lubricated.
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I have 3 mottos here in life, really.




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Remy thanked the waitress as she came with his new drink, 14 year old scotch. He sniffed the drink, taking in the smokey aroma. Before he put the glass to his mouth and in a satisfied smile, he downed half the drink. “Another sucker looking to play away dere money?” He asked, and as he heard the soft thud of the woman sitting down on the seat next to him, he smiled “Or a girl lookin' for some fun.”

He peered over, and when he saw the red hair and the green eyes, he had a soft smile on his lips.
“Hello Remy. You look bored.” She spoke, her Boston accent ever so present. It was endearing, truly.

“And you look like trouble, Red.” Remy said, watching her cut the deck in half. “You came back from de dead just to play me in poker? 'Am honored, truly.” Remy said, watching her drink the gin and tonic by her side. One of the most powerful mutants in the universe come back to life, and sitting at the same poker table as him in the middle of nowhere? Well, it wasn't very likely, but nothing really surprised him anymore.
Turns out the french word for "Red" Is Rogue. Poor Remy just keeps on his heart torn.

Also; I've been quite enjoying the game so far, I think you have all been doing a superb job.

You never do, Ruby. You never do.

Sonofabitch.
I knew you were going to do it.

I like it.

But sonovabitch.

Little scared.

Only the tiniest amount, though.

Hold off on posting, anyone. Got a wild card to throw down.


I - I'm not sure if that's a pun, or not..

I get that. If you'd like, we could leave Knitter's input minimal, you can submit a new character. I'll smooth this mission out in a post or two, provided nobody's been holding onto a post without saying anything and would kill me if I did so.



The bar ireland was full of life that night, people were dancing and singing, the 'band' were playing The Script songs and the entire bar sang along. The men were looking for a fight, and the women were looking for a man. But most importantly, the poor were looking to become rich, and the rich didn't know they were about to become poor. It wasn't a den of thieves, even if the man in the center of it sure was used to those. It was a backroom poker table. One man was always winning.

With his dark hair hanging over his face, the rough scruff of facial hair on his face, and those unnaturally piercing eyes with their freakish black and red color. His accent made him stick out like a sore thumb in the bar, while beating the rich, and folding to the poor. He used to be a hero, one of the best. He had saved the world more times than he could count - then again, he had also endangered it as many.

He held a queen and a ace in his hand. By the look of the shaky old farmer opposite him, he had terrible cards. Remy smiled. "All 'n." He said, he wanted to see what mettle the old man was made off. The farmer looked the Cajun in the eye as he shakily put his cards down, and pushed all of his markers into the middle. "A-All in." It was all of his savings, the man's farm had been having bad crops and the cattle had been dying, this was all he had left. Remy smiled. "I fold."

Ordering in another glass of whiskey from the cute waitress, he watched as the farmer thanked him as he got all of his markers, having more than doubled his savings, the old man could safely retire and still take care of his family. He might not be stopping robbers and terrorists anymore, but the mutant could still be someone's hero.
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