Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 2:56:57 GMT -5
Ron had been having a strange week, for the past few weeks things had been confusing and depressing for just about everyone he talked to. The more he got involved the more everyone wanted to kill him so he desided just to remain at what he knew best, sports, and practiced that for a while to take off the stress he had been feeling. As a result he had been practicing a while on the basketball court at the school from night and day.
Being there a bit later at night when few were around, it was dark out by then and most were in having their dinner or early birds were falling asleep, when two men approached Ron and started talking to him. Ron was giving them directions when suddenly one kicked him in the chest and the other reached towards his pockets for a wallet. Ron was a fighter though and quickly threw one off of him. At that time one of the men struck Ron hard in the nose with a chain and getting struck around the face Ron fell on the ground with his face on his hands.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 3:04:09 GMT -5
Trey was doing one his late night walks. He was walking around for some fresh air. He begin to hear alot of feet movement and grunting. Trey was walking in the sidewalk, that had alot of trees, and rarely no street lights. He looked up ahead to see some someone getting beat up by a group of people. Trey always stayed with a gun on him, late at night for situations like these. Trey took his right hand, placing it under his shirt, behind his back. He jerks out his Colt King Revolver, aiming the muzzle at one of the boys. He decided to not kill them. He pulled back on the trigger, letting off a loud "Pop", with the revolver recoiling in his hands, missing them on purpose. The boys looked around and quickly ran off after hearing the gun fire. Trey quickly ran over to see how the dude was doing. "You alright?" Trey asked, putting the gun in his pocket..
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Post by Karrissa Michaels on Jan 5, 2008 3:08:55 GMT -5
Kris had been walking home from the football field that she had been at, studying when she had been approached by one of the soccer players, asking if she wanted to go to a party. It sounded fun, but she knew her mother would have a fit if she had gone to a party without speaking to her first, so Kris had politely declined and left. She gathered her bookbag and left the field, walking home. She really didn't mind walking home alone though she was a bit nervous about it. Think about it. A girl, skinny and small in appearance, easy target.
She turned the corner right as her startling blue eyes came upon the sight of two men fighting one guy, knocking him to the ground. A scream escaped her throat and she backed quickly back behind the corner. She wanted to help that man, but think about it. She would be that much help. She pressed her small body against the wall, praying they didn't hear her and closed her eyes. Her body was shaking. She couldn't help it. No wonder her mother had never let her walk home before. Then she heard the crack of a gun and her body was shivering all over thinking the man was dead.
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 3:12:37 GMT -5
These were the areas of the suburbs and happy enviroments, Ron wasn't use to the sound of gunfire and he sure never heard it before so when that happend it made nothing but worse as Ron curled up into an even more of a ball, right in the open as a free target. He didn't know what to do and he certainly was no trained warrior. Then as he saw the guy come up to him with the gun and ask if he was alright he felt safe, this guy was on his side afterall and carried the gun. "Yeah, yeah, I'll be fine..." Feeling his pockets he signed. "They took my fuckin' wallet though. FUCK" He then looked around on the ground for it but couldnt find it. Ron didn't even notice his nose bleeding heavily from it on the left side after that smack in the chain.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 3:17:01 GMT -5
Trey helped the dude to his feet. "You want me to go after them and get your wallet? They shouldn't have got to far" asked Trey, with his hand gripped on his gun, if given the "Ok.".
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 3:19:42 GMT -5
As he saw the man ask him if he wanted him to change him down with a gun Ron quickly waved his arms in the air to stop him. "No no no, don't chase them. Just ahh." He looked around and remembered scream before and turned to face where the girl was. "Go see if she's alright up there."
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Post by Karrissa Michaels on Jan 5, 2008 3:21:02 GMT -5
"I'm ok.
She opened her eyes as she heard men talking about it and she stepped out from the shadows of the corner, her body shaking, her hands up to her mouth and her blue eyes wide, watching the two. She walked over to them, looking back and forth between the two guys and then to the gun and she tried to swallow the lump in her throat as she walked over to them, noticing he was bleeding from his nose. Her mom had been a nurse at one point in her life and had sorta tried to teach Kris something about it, but she had never really paid attention. Now she was wishing she had.
"Oh my gosh. Are you ok?"
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 3:27:20 GMT -5
"He is now. If I wouldn't got here sooner. He woulda been dead." saids Trey. Trey takes out his Cobra King Revolver, opening the cylinder to drop the empty shell to the ground. He put the cylinder back into the gun, and spun it around. He puts it under his the shirt, on the back of his pants. He fixes his clothes up and looks at them. "The name's Trey." he greeted himself, while still fixing up his pants after putting the gun in his back pocket..
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 3:31:13 GMT -5
As he watched the character play around with his guns he took a small unnoticable step back but then calmed down when he put them away. "Careful while playing with swords samurai, you might poke your eye out." Then as the blood dripped down his mouth and reached his lip he could taste it, and even a bit more after licking a bit more with his tung. "Shit I'm bleeding from the nose again.. anybody got some kleenex?" Looking in the distance he sighed but needed to forget about that. Yeah it was probibly the only money he had on him but it was past now. Better then getting a gun to hunt them down James Bond style.
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Post by Karrissa Michaels on Jan 5, 2008 3:33:23 GMT -5
"I'm Karrissa." Her eyes were on the gun before he put it away, obviously shaken by the situation. She had always been a sheltered girl and had rarely even been let out in public alone, let alone, let loose to wander the streets by herself. She had never seen this kind of violence except on tv and this was surreal to her. She put her hand over her mouth, trying to get them to stop shaking. She put down her bookbag and tugged out a packet of tissues and handed them to him."Here."[/blockquote]
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 3:37:09 GMT -5
Trey didn't understand what he said, at first. But it started slowly coming in to his head. "Heh. You ain't gotta worry. I been using a gun every since the age of 14. So, I pretty much know what I'm doing." saids Trey, with a smirk on his face. "But thanks for the tip.". Trey looks at girl. He could notice the fear and the way her body was shaking, she was scared out of her mind. "Stop shaking.. There's nothing to worry about." saids Trey, smiling. "If anybody messing with you, I'm here." He crossed his arms and watch the girl hand the boy, a tissue..
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 3:41:50 GMT -5
Taking the tissue with one hand and noticing the girl scared, mostly when Trey pointed it out to everyone afterwords he put his arm around Karriasa to comfort her a little more. "Yeah don't worry.. I just lost a couple bucks and got a bloody nose, nothin' to be afaird about." He was keeping more of an eye on the cowboy here personally. "Scary thing to see though eh? I'm Ron by the way."
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Post by Karrissa Michaels on Jan 5, 2008 3:42:59 GMT -5
"Sorry, I've... I've just never seen something like that."
She picked back up her stuff and smiled at them, her blue eyes barely noticeable even in the darkness that was around them. It was slightly comforting that the guy with the gun, Trey, was around and on her side. She shivered once more and straightened herself up, shaking her head. She stuck her hands in her jacket and looked from Trey to the other guy, who was trying to clean himself up and shivered again as he put his arm around her. She smiled up at him and introduced herself again
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 3:46:03 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you guys. So, uh, Ron. Why are you out late at night?" saids Trey, kicking the empty shell bullet back and forward, with his both hands in his pocket..
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Ron Spence
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Post by Ron Spence on Jan 5, 2008 3:52:04 GMT -5
Taking his arm off of her he walked over to a basketball now rolling around from before and tossed it with one arm towards the hoop where it went in. "Been out here for a while practicing, I was here yesterday to." It was no wonder he got mugged if he kept playing basketball here every night when people were expecting him all on his own.
Taking the bouncing ball, he threw it towards Trey to catch. "Can you play?"
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