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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 17:14:49 GMT
The bartender handed the bottle to Nolan, who walked towards a small table in the corner of the bar and plopped down in the chair. Ignoring his injuries in the process. "Damn Pitch," Nolan scowled, before taking a swig of his drink. The alcohol calmed his anger down and numb his injuries slightly.
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 17:17:16 GMT
Jackson then appears in a seat in the opposite direction,he had a smile on his face "Ah Nolan Fancy seeing you here," he said as he looked at his injuries "And i see you met my companion Pitch hu? he really gets the job done" he said with a deadly tone
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 17:26:11 GMT
Nolan's mood darken at the sight of 'Jack'. "You really sent your companion to do your dirty work,Jack? That's so unlike you," Nolan scowled with a hint of sarcasm. "Come to gloat?"
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 17:31:05 GMT
He then raised an eyebrow as he scowled Hearing Nolan call him 'Jack' "What did you just call me?" he said as he then breaks a glass and grabs a sharp piece and stabs it on Nolan's hand "WHAT DID YOU FUCKING CALL ME!!!!"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 17:39:48 GMT
"G-Gah! Holy shit!" Nolan yelped out in surprise, yanking his hand away from him. He clamped his free hand over his injured hand to stop the bleeding. "What the hell, Cipher!"
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 17:42:37 GMT
Jackson scowls "Don't call me Jack,That stupid whimp isn't me GOT IT!!" He said as he throws the bloody glass away
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 17:50:33 GMT
The bar was now empty except for Nolan and Jackson sitting down. Nolan gave him a 'wtf' look before standing up and walking toward the bar. There had to be an emergency kit somewhere since fights were common in bars. "Geez,I got it! What the hell do I call you then?" he hissed darkly, slightly confused by the situation.
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 17:53:46 GMT
"As you can see My eyes are Yellow,and i have a black hoodie,Jack turned into a softly and all of his madness turned into another him,aka Me,So my name is Jackson" he said as he had some of blood in his hoodie
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 18:16:39 GMT
Nolan grimaced deeply at this information. "I've seen Jack with yellow eyes before. Now the black hoodie...was bad on my part," Nolan scoffed, finally finding the emergency kit. He then bandaged his bleeding hand up. "One Cipher was enough..."
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 18:22:32 GMT
"Oh you haven't seen anything yet" he said as he stands up "You see,Causing chaos is what i do...and its boring,But i love to Murder,its what i enjoy doing seeing someone bleeding in pain entertains me,Just be lucky i didn't stab you in the chest 100 times" he said with a deadly smile.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 18:33:27 GMT
Nolan glanced over at Jackson with wide, shocked eyes. "Well aren't you crazy. How was I suppose to know that you'd go crazy from calling you that name! You look similar except for the eyes and sweater," Nolan retorted, gritting his teeth as he glanced down at his hand.
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 18:39:05 GMT
Jack then grabs a sharp object and slowly walks over to Nolan "Wanna Bet??!"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 18:48:36 GMT
Nolan stumbled back, waving his hand in front of him. "No thanks!"
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Post by The Mad Man on Sept 1, 2013 18:57:39 GMT
Jackson smirked evilly "You know i won't listen to you right?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 1, 2013 19:02:39 GMT
"Why the heck do you like to torture me!" Nolan grimaced, quickly hopping over the bar table away from Jackson.
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How do you like being elevated off the ground, Pitch? *Pouts*
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 
