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Post by MCstorms on Jan 30, 2012 22:18:50 GMT -5
Mike was on the boardwalk becuase , well he had absolutely nothing else better to do. He sat on a bench in his signature red coat. Both his coat and hair blew westward with the wind. It was not terribly windy outside however it was enough to be noticed. The man awaited his best and only friend Teme. She was just as bored as he was so they figured why not be bored together. They would probably look to see if there was anything fun to do here if not then they'd go somewhere else. For now Mike would wait it out. The man just hoped she got there already he was getting boreder if that's even a word.
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Post by Jay on Jan 31, 2012 13:50:38 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Son of a bitch will you stay down?! Teme mentally hissed as she fumbled a little with her bangs trying to get them to sit right again. Damn humidity. She hated humidity. Her hair had always been used to dry heat, and anything even close to moisture threatened to make the ends poof upwards. Growling a little before finally giving up with it for now, the blond haired woman sighed and slammed her hands on either side of the sink for a few seconds. It wasn't like she usually cared much about her appearance, but damn it all her hair was one of the few things she did care about. Muttering some quiet obscenity, the blond pulled her hair back a bit and tied it as per-normal before walking out of the bathroom.
Coming out towards the boardwalk of Escapade, Teme sighed and looked around until she caught sight of Mike. Honestly, she probably have thought this entire escapade -in Escapade City- through, but considering she had been bored, the first suggestion out of Mike had seemed interesting. It was rare that they both had money to the point that neither needed to work for at least a few weeks, but considering they had just finished a rather big and expensive job, both had walked away with cash to spend. Now with herself financially stable, Teme didn't want to work, but damn it that was the only thing she generally did... which had left her bored. Now in Escapade... there was quite a lot to do, but with her hair waging war on her scalp due to the humidity that, even with the cold, penetrated in the Western Waters, Teme wasn't in the best of moods.
Walking a bit faster over towards Mike, Teme stopped and crossed her arms in front of herself. "Sorry for the wait... ready to go?" she asked not even really sure where she wanted to go exactly. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Jan 31, 2012 16:23:49 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike look For one reason or another she brought a smile to his face. He stood up and said "Took you long enough. Anyways what do you want to do? I have no ideas maybe just walk until we see something fun?" The white haired man was just as lost as Teme. The only reason he suggested this place ;was becuase it was supposed to be the most fun in era. Mike had never come here before at least not that he could remember. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Jan 31, 2012 18:46:59 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]A blond eyebrow raised a little, and a smirk set itself on Teme's face. "Eh, sounds good," she answered back shrugging her shoulders a little before the smirk slowly dissolved into a better smile. Slowly turning towards the boardwalk, Teme found her eyes scanning down the area. "Maybe we can find a roller coaster or somethin' that ain't kiddie," she chuckled a bit to herself at that thought.
Slowly starting to walk, Teme inhaled a little before exhaling again. "Damn it's weird," she mumbled a little still finding it a bit odd to actually stop to relax and have fun. It felt like it had been forever and a half... She needed to do this more often, damn it. Get back into the swing of things and whatnot. "Hey. Look at that," Teme snapped pointing off towards what was indeed an actual roller coaster. Looking towards Mike for only a second, Teme smirked a bit before suddenly speeding up. "Come on Slowpoke!" she called before speeding up even more towards the ride. How the hell she ran in heels was anyone's guess now a days. Upon finally getting to the roller coaster, Teme stopped briefly before stepping into line with only a few other people ahead of her. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Jan 31, 2012 22:37:15 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] A roller coaster? Hm why not the man thought. It could be fun, possibly. He had never ridden one before, so Mike had no opinion on it. "Sure" was all the man said as he followed Teme to the ride. She seamed excited. Mike had never seen Teme run unless under gunfire. Then again he didn't remember the last time they weren't under gun fire. Mike soon got on line behind Teme. "Well this is fun." Mike said sarcastically becuase he had the patience of an infant. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Jan 31, 2012 22:54:30 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]As Mike caught up and spoke, his sarcasm was met with an elbow to the ribs. "Just wait," was all she answered back with. If the roller coasters were anything like what sometimes came to the Under in her youth, then this would be worth the wait. Thankfully for the people in front of them, the line moved rather quickly, and soon enough, both were being wavered to sit down on one of the cars of the ride. Walking towards the ride and then sitting herself down, Teme strapped on her seat belt and leaned back in the seat. Looking sideways at Mike, she raised her eyebrow. "Ya ever been on one of these?" she asked in somewhat of a teasing manner actually assuming that the answer would be yes. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Feb 1, 2012 16:03:08 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike wen't and sat down next to her in the cart. "I have not I guess I just never made time for it." Mike said with a grin. He was a little excited for this. Besides what was the worst that could happen? The man didn't have common fears. He over looked most things that should be scary. Mike did pt his life on the line quite frequently."So when does this thing start?" The man asked as he pulled down the safety bar. It got a little cramped , but it was manageable. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Feb 1, 2012 16:20:05 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]A rather surprised and confused expression came to Teme's face as Mike stated that he had not been on a roller coaster before. Of all people she would have assumed he would have, but then again, they were both creatures of work, it seemed. Smirking a little and looking forwards, Teme leaned back in the seat. "I think it's about to start," was all she answered back with as the carts did indeed start rolling. Going up the slope rather slowly, Teme leaned back and looked forwards. "When we get to the top it's an insta-drop," she smirked a little to herself at her own words.
Sure enough, when they reached the top of the ride, the carts hesitated for only a second before instantly dropping downwards rolling down the way at a break neck pace. Throwing her arms up, Teme let out a high pitched surprising shout of excitement rather rare for her being as they rolled down and made a few swift turns before going up in a loop and then a second. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Feb 4, 2012 0:51:50 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike was more shocked at the sheer speed the roller coaster obtained. Then he turned his head in disbelief as Teme shouted. Seeing her having such a good time made Mike feel happy in a way. It was a weird feeling for the man anyway. As they hit the corkscrew Mike shouted as loud as he could. Wooo going up the first loop and a hoooo on the second loop.
His adrenaline was pumping he didn't u sally feel like this unless he was on the job. It was good to feel this way without having to kill someone. Though this was an R & R day so mike forgot about work ,and focused on the awesomeness of the coaster. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Feb 5, 2012 20:38:25 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Mike's excitement only intensified Teme's and as the coaster continued on, she was all but shouting out random words and sounds. As the roller coaster finally came to the end, Teme finally leaned back in her cart's chair and let out a heavy but excited sigh. "Now how was that for fun?" she asked before elbowing Mike in the ribs a bit rather teasingly. The excitement was persisting in her for now, and all Teme found herself wanting to do was go again or maybe get on another ride... something maybe even a bit bigger and faster if they had such. After a moment, the bar released its tight grip and Teme slowly started to get out. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Feb 5, 2012 22:27:45 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] The Man laughed "All right I'll admit it that was a lot of fun." He stepped of the ride and followed Teme. Looking around for something else he saw an interesting game. It was an old fashion knock down the pins game. Three stacked pins that people were trying to hit with baseballs. "Now that I wan't to try." The man then walked over to the booth and handed the guy five pen. He was given six base balls. He handed three to Teme."Good Luck." was all he said. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Feb 5, 2012 22:34:05 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Teme turned her head when Mike had pointed out a game. Raising her eyebrow, the sniper-woman followed after her partner. Upon being handed the balls, she looked up towards the pins and smirked a little. "I don't need luck," she smirked a bit too confidently before taking a pitcher's stance, twisting the ball, and throwing it rather hard at the pins. Though the ball made contact, the pins didn't fall, and Teme was left standing there blinking. Frowning a moment, she crossed her arms and looked at Mike. "Hey you try," she stated with a hint of 'hmph' in her voice. This game was rigged. She had hit it perfectly, damn it. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Feb 5, 2012 23:33:32 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)]Mike smirked at Teme "what was that about not needing luck?" The man said with humor in his voice. Then the white haired man through the ball as hard as he could. The ball also had a very high spin. It made contact with the bottom right pin and the pin wen't flying. However the bottom left pin and the top pin were still fine. "I really like how you glued them all together makes this a challenge." Mike said at the man who was in disbelief. Mike rubbed his shoulder he had practically thrown it out of its socket. The man walked over to him as a women put a sheet over the two pins. The man whispered something into Mikes ear witch made him smile. Mike looked over at Teme and said "Pick a prize." [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Feb 8, 2012 14:53:11 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Eyes rolled, and Teme had to remind herself that the statement out of Mike was probably a taunt. A quiet 'heh' sound escaped in return. However, when the pins exploded and two remained, Teme's thoughts were confirmed. "Ha!" she proclaimed rather loudly causing a few to jump in confusion. After a moment, blue eyes raised and considered all that was on the prize list. After a moment, she smirked and made a gesture to the largest stuffed dog: resembling Snoopy, it seemed. The man frowned a little and was about to protest before catching Teme's own leer and quickly smiling in a cheesy manner before quickly retrieving it. Taking it up, Teme held it in front of her and smirked a little. "It's bigger than Paint," she smirked meaning her Smeargle. [/scrolly] |
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Post by MCstorms on Mar 3, 2012 16:40:16 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)]Mike chuckled at her remark "I'm sure. Come on lets go do something else that isn't rigged. " The man said with a smirk and began to walk assuming Teme would follow him. Mike looked around to see if he could spot anything else interesting. That's when it caught his eye. He turned to Teme and said "I challenge you" Then walked over to a booth that had a few guns in it. It was a target shooting game. Targets would pop up and who ever hit the most won. It seemed like fun to the man who used guns as a daily part of life. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Mar 3, 2012 17:43:03 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Teme did, in fact, follow after Mike though only after looking sideways at the guy one last time and smirking confidently. Then looking forwards, the blond haired woman followed quickly after the man. The sudden call of a challenge caused Teme's eyes to whip sideways, and as she caught sight of the shooting and the guns, Teme smirked a little. "How about we make this more interesting," was the return challenge. "We'll move it back about a'hundred feet, she smirked. That was real sniper work then and certainly made things more interesting.
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Post by MCstorms on Mar 3, 2012 20:34:21 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike returned her smirk and responded with "That's a great Idea." He wen't over and paid the person behind the counter and explained that they would be a hundred feet away. He picked up two of the same gun they were both Ak -47 style. Though they were BB guns that could only fire one at a time. He handed one to Teme before going to take his position 100 feet away. 50 BB's were in each gun. This will be interesting thought the white haired man. "Good luck." He said before the Bell chimed and the challenge began. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Mar 4, 2012 10:55:34 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Teme grinned when it seemed Mike had agreed. If there was one thing she could say about her partner, he certainly had the same mindset which, in their business, made all the difference. Once Mike had gone over to the man at the booth and explained, paid, and returned with the guns of sorts, Teme took hers and looked down at it. They were certainly not her sniper rifles, probably for the safety of others there, but she figured she could work it. Holding it up and finding herself focusing down the barrel of sorts, Teme waited patiently for the bell. When the 'ding' of sorts went off, the woman was off. Sharp blue eyes raced over the targets, and an index finger was causing the gun to shout every few seconds as a new target came up. Die die di-... At some point in this, the blond woman realized that it wasn't an actual person again and simply focused on her aim. She was doing rather well, shooting things quickly and with precision, yet she found herself growing in points behind Mike. Doing her best to speed up and shoot more, Teme just kept firing.
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Post by MCstorms on Mar 31, 2012 13:21:03 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/michaelmarxposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 teal none,b,Table][scrolly:h(216),w(240),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:50px;margin-left:254px;color:#760c11;)] Mike shot one after another he was using great concentration. He was doing well in the beginning , but he had used more ammunition then Teme had the man ended up running out of ammo. Shit he thought as he tried pulling the trigger, but it wouldn't shoot. he looked up at the scoreboard and saw that not only Had Teme caught up she passed him in point's. FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUU The man thought to himself. How could he be so stupid to fire so many shots? He turned to his friend and said "Well I guess you win this round. " After that he wen't over and put his gun on the table and thanked the man for letting them do this. [/scrolly] |
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Post by Jay on Mar 31, 2012 18:47:16 GMT -5
[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/temeposttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 purple none,b,Table][scrolly:h(236),w(261),sy,as(padding:4px 0px 5px;margin-top:40px;margin-left:234px;color:#b05959;)]Mike's words caught Teme's blue eyes flashed over to the man, and she grinned ear to ear. Stopping, she followed Mike back and chuckled to herself. "Damn straight," she replied before setting her gun on the table again not bothering to thank the man in the process. "Hey ya know what, Mike?" Teme asked after a moment looking surprisingly thoughtful for a moment. "Eatin' contest sound interesting?" she asked raising her eyebrow. Despite the possibility of a stomach ache on top of spending a bunch of extra cash, Teme was hungry and in the mood to make it interesting.
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