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Subject: Re: An uhappy ending that just keeps going Author: Shayla West [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:35:27 03/02/02 Sat In reply to: Mirino Meritt 's message, "Re: An uhappy ending" on 13:25:00 03/02/02 Sat Shayla looked at the unconscious Mirino. “DON’T LAY ONE HAND ON HER.” “Oh don’t worry about her. Lets take care of you.” The first guy said sliding a hand up. Shayla flung her leg up and kicked him, breaking one of her hands free. She pushed him away and kicked a leg out to the man beside her. One kicked her in the stomach knocking the wind out of her, another punched her face. Someone came behind her and pushed her to the ground. Their knee dug into her back as they held her down. The guy from before took out a cigarette and light it. Taking a puff he leaned down and blew it in Shayla’s face. “Why you gotta make this so hard?” Shayla spit at him. He scowled and wiped it off. “You going to regret that.” He took the cigarette and put it in Shayla’s face, burning her cheek. She screamed and struggled to get away, but was held still. “Now come on girly we just want to have a little fun.” Occ: whoa talk about, no one coming to save the day. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Re: The namesake returns his legacy The Crimson One 18:56:47 03/02/02 Sat Re:Day Tripper -- Shinto Keshan, 19:35:11 03/02/02 Sat Re: I understand now -- Mirino Meritt, 21:00:15 03/02/02 Sat Re: I wanna know now. (I think Shayla lost it) -- Shayla West, 11:00:41 03/03/02 Sun Re: Troubled minds are now focused -- Nicolas Adrean, 12:51:53 03/03/02 Sun OOC oops -- Crimson Nick, 12:53:46 03/03/02 Sun Re: I's so hard to be calm WHEN THERE ARE GUNS POINTED AT YOU!! -- Shinto Keshan, 13:49:26 03/03/02 Sun Re: thanks anyway -- Shayla West, 14:38:52 03/03/02 Sun Re: It's so hard to sleep when your not in your bed -- Mirino Meritt, 21:39:22 03/03/02 Sun My home, my salvation -- Nicholas Adrean, 13:02:55 03/04/02 Mon Re: WHat you wanna do now? -- Shinto Keshan, 16:08:50 03/04/02 Mon Re: What you wanna do now? How about some stuff? -- Shinto Keshan, 16:15:18 03/04/02 Mon Re: What is going on here... -- Jade Moonstar, 13:20:31 03/03/02 Sun