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9 yrs ago
Current Anyone else think Claudia Black should be the next Doctor Who?
9 yrs ago
One of my favourite celebrities of all time and a remarkable human being has passed away. Rest in peace, Adam West. You will be deeply missed.
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9 yrs ago
Why do people say "Tuna Fish sandwich"? That's like saying "Chicken Bird sandwich."
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10 yrs ago
If you can't take the heat, stop setting yourself on fire.
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10 yrs ago
How long after shaking my money-maker should I expect a check?
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I never know what to put in these things. I'm just a guy who likes making stories. If I'm not roleplaying, I'm writing my own stuff or just creating random characters. I'm particularly fond of superheroes but I also really like character driven stuff and tend to dive into the details of a character. No character can be too detailed as far as I'm concerned.

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So I got this post half done and I'm about to pass out. Tomorrow is going to be a little lighter for me so it will be up.

Just be ready to run when I get the post up.


Isn't that what we're doing already?
@Remipa Awesome Just take care of yourself, man. No need to rush.
@Rawk @Xandrya I hope you guys don't mind but I kind of pushed us all along to get us out of this police custody situation. I'm itching to actually move things along and meet up with the others.
When Jennifer elected not to play the hooker, Nate made a show of frowning and put a hand to his chest as though she had wounded him deeply but then remembered that they had little time and he couldn't afford to joke around here. He would have to save his jokes for later. He was quickly pulling on his own uniform over the top of his clothes and shoving his jacket and Vin's shirt into the bag. After they were all dressed, he ducked under the desk again where he picked up three police hats to complete the disguise. He threw two of them to JJ and Vin and placed the third on top of his head, wishing there was a mirror in here so he could see how good he looked.

He didn't waste time with anymore words directed at the others, much to their relief, and instead headed to the door. When he peeked out, he saw an officer at the end of the hallway reading a file but he wasn't paying attention to them and soon turned around the corner. Nate stepped out and motioned for the others to follow.

Heading towards the back of the station, they passed through booking where one officer was sitting behind a desk but didn't even bother to look up at them as they passed. Nate walked with a confidence that suggested he belonged here rather than was trying to escape. Another uniformed officer stepped out of a door right in front of them and Nate felt his heart skip a beat.

"Hey." said the officer with a perfunctory chin jut of acknowledgment as he passed and kept moving down the hallway. Nate could barely believe their luck and echoed the greeting before continuing towards the rear door where they encountered a keypad. Luckily Michaels had anticipated this and told him the code. Unluckily, however, Nate hadn't been paying attention at the time and had instead been more focussed on Michaels' eyebrows. "Damn it!" he muttered under his breath.

But then, in a moment that Nate saw as divine providence and proof that the world wanted them to succeed, the door opened from the other side and two officers began shoving a large bald man inside. Nate instinctively reached behind him and pushed JJ towards the wall, so she didn't get knocked down as the massive man jostled with the officers and swore at them, declaring that he'd "Get them for this". Nate held his arm and shoulder in front of JJ in an almost protective manner until the three men had passed and then quickly grabbed for the door before it closed. The commotion that the obviously angry man was now causing was enough of a distraction for them to slip out unnoticed.

Outside, Nate looked around for the car Michaels had told him would be waiting for them. He eventually spotted the blue four door halfway across the parking lot and hurriedly walked towards it. He found the doors unlocked and slipped into the driver's seat and flipped down the sun visor to find the keys dropping into his hands. "I need to buy Michaels a beer myself." he said with a smile to no one in particular before starting the car and turning to the others. "How on earth do you two survive without me?".

The car was quickly moving, but not too quickly. Nate didn't want to get arrested for speeding. That would make this whole escape pointless.

@Xandrya
@Rawk
<Snipped quote by AcerRo>

Who's fucking around? O.o

And...I don't see any reason to make a new thread for the sake of bringing in new players. When you're ready to post the next story arc, just add a big header indicating it and then a brief story summary up to the point of the next arc. I think making a new thread will disconnect the story.


What he said.
Nate rolled his eyes while watching Vin and JJ. Leaning a shoulder against the cell door, he watched Vin fawn over JJ and wondered if she knew how smitten the poor schmuck was with her. It would almost be adorable if they weren't under a time constraint. He was glad when JJ turned to him and asked to be led out. He brightened up then, standing up straight and rubbing his hands together. "Not only do I care to," he replied to her question. "It would be my honor."

His smile only grew as he headed for the door, as though breaking out of police custody with the threat of violence and possible death looming over his shoulder was somehow fun. To a normal person, it wouldn't be. But Nate was far from normal and he seemed to thrive on adrenaline. It probably wasn't a healthy way to live but neither was eating bacon double cheeseburgers and millions of people did that every day.

Poking his head through the door to make sure there was no one around, Nate ushered the others into the next room while the coast was clear. He ducked behind a desk and quickly reappeared, dumping a large duffel bag on top of the desk. The bag contained their belongings, minus Nate's small arsenal of handguns and explosives. Apparently Michaels didn't like the idea of a maniac like Nate running around with a bag full of guns. Also in the bag were some police uniforms, one of which Nate pulled out and tossed to Vin. "Put this on." he informed him. He shifted his attention then to JJ and said "Now, Jennifer. There's a uniform in here for you too. But, personally, I think you'd be more suited to the role of trashy call girl." He pulled a set of cuffs from the bag and dangled them on his finger. "I mean you pulled it off so well the last time."

@Rawk
@Xandrya
Excuse my garbage posts, currently going through one of those quarter-life crisis or whatever the term is.


You posts aren't garbage. They're good. You don't always need to write a novel. Your posts are appropriate for the scene.
Okay, there's a little more to Nate's plan so don't anyone go rushing out the door just yet.
Nate held his eyes shut tight as JJ spoke to him. The knowledge that Vin was up to something potentially stupid made his head hurt more. He was confident Michaels would find him though. There was little he could do right now anyway. Instead, he struggled to push himself up off the ground. His body ached and he winced in pain at the effort, only managing to get to a sitting position. He wrapped an arm around his ribs and informed JJ "Don't worry about Vincent. He'll be back in a minute...So how's your day going?" His tone was casual and friendly as though he were having a conversation over the kitchen table with an old friend rather than in a jail cell.

He didn't have time to hear JJ's likely scathing response as Michaels was quickly back, shoving Vin towards a cell. As they talked, Nate pulled himself up and strolled towards the cell door. With Vin back in his cell, Michaels made his way back over towards Nate. He stopped in front of the cell in said in a hushed tone "The bag's under the desk in the next room. My guys will look the other way but not everyone. I don't have that much pull around here so make it quick. You'll have five minutes at most."

Nate bobbed his head up and down and said "I can deal with that."

"I expect that file as soon as possible, Hunter." Michaels informed Nate. "Or I swear to god, I will hunt you down myself and there will be no getting out next time."

Nate made a "psshhh" sound with his teeth and responded "I get it Michaels...Kiss goodbye?"

Michaels only reached through the bars and grabbed Nate by the shirt before yanking him forwards, causing his face to slam into a bar. "Don't forget what I said, asshole." Nate stumbled backwards, holding his nose as Michaels headed for the door, yelling over his shoulder "I'll be back to question you clowns in a minute. Don't go anywhere."

Nate ran his tongue along his teeth to make sure they were all still there. Satisfied that his smile was still intact, he flashed it at JJ and Vin and informed them "He loves me really. He's just gotta make it look good for the camera." He then reached into his pocket where Michaels had fondled him a moment ago and pulled out a key, holding it up to chest height to show the others. "So, who's for a jailbreak?"

Reaching through the bars, he stuck the key in the cell lock and unlocked the door with an ease that suggested he had done it before. He quickly stepped out and had JJ's cell open just as easily. He didn't go in to check on the obviously in pain JJ. Instead he moved down the row of cells and unlocked Vin's door, saying to the other man with a smile "Admit it. You missed me."

@Xandrya
@Rawk
@Rawk Michaels will look for him and try to get him back in his cell. He doesn't want to be implicated in the escape though so he'll be working behind the scenes from there on.

As for JJ screaming...Yeah, I forgot about that. My bad. But like Xan said, it may not be necessary to have people flood in there. It'll just complicate matters.
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