i rule all woo!

I'm too sleepy to post any more tonight y'all...i dunno why...but i'm really sleepy...

Awright

contiuation is as follows:





Tabris stood, staring at the man. his eyes said he knew him.





The man had pulled out a pistol as he was walking over and had it point at my head. There we stood. Blood everywhere, bodies everywhere, peices of bodies everywhere. Glass and wall plaster everywhere.



My pistol was pointed at Tabris, his at me, and the strange man had two weapons, one at each of us. He was the one who had nothing to lose.





I looked at Tabris. He looked at me. We both knew we had been had.





"Okay," I said, slowly lowering my USP.



Tabris hesitated, but the man nudged his forehead with the shotgun. "Okay, okay!"



"Who are you, and what do you want with us?" I asked.



"I need your help. Or rather, you need mine."



"you like two way riddles, don't you?"



"I do..."



"So how do we need each other?" asked Tabris.



"You do not need either of us, but we need you. And each other." He paused, looking at me with a smirk. "You have no idea what has been happening do you, Willet? You have had around a week to be learning what's up, and you have come close. You have discovered many things. But all of those things don't mean crap without a why."



"What? Are you some kind've stalker?"



"Actually, I'm a US Marshall."



"What's your name?"



"Louie." was his reply.

Add me! Add me! *cough*cough*

Alright, here is my human profile...

(You can make me somewhat of a bad guy at first. Sorta like, Tabris, er, gb)



Name: Hannah Kar



Codename: Wild Angel



Job: Ex-FBI agent



Age: 24



Hair: Stawberry



Eyes: Blue



Skin tone: Very light tan



Strengths: I am very agile and fast. I can be infront of you one minute, and the next second be holding a knife to your throat. I am an extremely good fighter, and I love combat. I can climb, run, jump, swim, ect well.



Weaknesses: My past



Clothing: A black leather dress thing that cuts three inches over the knee, like my rabbit profile. I have a gold neckles. My shoes are leather boots.



Weapons: (decided to change it up a bit) Be creative, give me something good.



Personality: I like combat, and I have a loving attitude mainly...Omg, be creative...

(I sorta act like Trinity in the Matrix)



Stuff: Im gonna knock you off yer feet when you see me!



Well, im off to bed, ahve a blast!









_________________

Ignorance is bliss.

Signed Wild[GpW]

Muhaha

Now im gonna tell you what gonna happend...

err.. i gotta think about this for a bit

ill tell you after freelance told you





spiffy is another name for this story freelance



Write on

YaY!!!!

*scary muzak*

Keep up th' good work, Lancetto

`Ducksta

thanks y'all!

Ahhhhhh!!!!! HURRY UP AND WRITE BEFORE I DIEEEEE!!!!! *falls*

I'm already in the hospital

(puts wildies on life support)

(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)>Write!(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)

i'm tryin, y'all. don't rush me here. I gotta think it out.

*Think think think*

If you think I'm goin' to leave b'fore you post more, y'got another think comin'!

Hey y'all, sorry. I'ven't had the time lately to write. Well I have, but not at insperational times. I'll probably write some tonight. See y'all around.

C'ya. Come back soon!

okay this is an insperational moment (as far as how my imagination is working) but it's working more on my tolkien level, not modern comedy level. So see y'all in a new thread!

Sorry y'all! I haven't been writing at all lately. But, I have an excuse. I've been playing the Sims an awful lot lately now that we got the House Party expansion. So yah, there's my excuse.

Not good enough. :P

i know i know!



in fact, i'm going to write some TONIGHT! WOOO! I just can't think of what to happen. maybe GB can help me.

Uhh, GB is sorta gone for the week, but I can help!!

Deth to Shiny, no wait, we need him.

Mooooorrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!123

i don't want to rush it, ct. )

Yesh, don't rush poor people that are stuck with writer's block :P



(Goodness knows I've had enough of it >_&lt



~Talec LP

(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)>Write! Write! Write! Write! Write!(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)

Wot she said.

(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)>WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE! (-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)(-)



_________________

-WildAngel-

Wot she said. *Hides from Coppertop*

I almost wrote some...last night or something.



Be looking for the next episode by tomorrer morning! ))))

Okay...

aww man y'all, i've been REALLY busy helping a friend tonight. i can't write. i'm sorry, but the inspirations isn't there...

*cries*

*weeps loudly on Wildie*



Pretty soon we'll be wearing sackcloth and ashes, Lancie..



*Black

nonsense!



if it hits me, i'll post some tonight. but the thing is i have to be in the right mood/mode. I say both because I need both.



I need to be in a hyper/drunk state to write on this story, whereas lately i've been in more of the mood to write on my Baylen Gabriel story.



Also, I got my new GBA, so I'm 'busy' with it.

*cries harder* I wanna GBA!