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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 18, 2010 14:27:39 GMT -5
She moved, relatively quick for a pregnant lady. Her blade span into her hand, a triple edged star sort of instrument that sparkled with excitment. She smiled, Tam really enjoyed her job.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 18, 2010 14:36:31 GMT -5
"Pet would you like me to hold him down? Or do you want him to be fair game?"
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 18, 2010 14:49:15 GMT -5
She bit her lip, seduction written across her face. "Would you hold him for me babe?" She purred, "I want to look into his eyes."
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 18, 2010 15:25:22 GMT -5
Vikram grabbed the struggling man, cranking his arms around his back until he screamed, the joints of his shoulders distended. "All yours."
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 18, 2010 15:33:33 GMT -5
She watched, closely, then turned the blade in her hand, playfully. Autumn lent in, stroked her victims cheek. "you think this is bad?" She purred, voice like silk. "this is nothing compared to where your going." And she drove the blade into his groin, dragging it up forcfully through his body. Making a messy kill.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 18, 2010 15:40:18 GMT -5
Vik dropped him and brushed off her hands. "Well don't you just make a mess."
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Post by Autumn Devine on Mar 18, 2010 15:46:28 GMT -5
"I like making a mess." She laughed, wiping blood off her cheek, smudging it up her face. "Its not my job to clean up, see." she smirked gently. Her eyes strolled over the dead bastard and she felt alot better. Tam realised how much she missed her job.
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Post by Vikram Shaw on Mar 18, 2010 15:53:30 GMT -5
Vik stroked her cheek, "Soon you'll be back to your self, love. Until then, you get some rest."
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