[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]butch blinked and frowned. Penguin cleared his throaty. forgiveness is earned. he called.
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He narrowed his eyes. He looked ahead, staying silent. Once outside, he leaned on the car for a moment to regain his balance before straightening back up.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he slowly went and sat back downed.
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He blinked, looking ahead. He sighed, starting to slowly limp dow the sidewalk, keeping his gaze ahead
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]/skip??
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(Sure, to when?)
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]your plot?? Maybe it leads to them banging?? XD
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(Totally XD.)
It was a few months later. Edward hadn't been seen since his meeting with Oswald. No one had seemed to track him down. He had made sure no one would be able to. He was currently walking down the street, looking around. Things seemed oddly quiet around here. He frowned, looking over when he heard multiple gunshots being fired. He slowly pulled out his pistol he carried with him and went to go investigate. He halted, watching as a group of people were firing at a small police group. He frowned when he realized Jim and Oswald were in that group. He slowly moved closer to them.
He spotted a man aiming a gun at Oswald. Oswald didn't seem to notice the man. He quickly rushed over, grabbing Oswald's arm and quickly pulling him out of the way when the man fired the gun. He then aimed his pistol at the man, firing it.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]oswald was none too happy to be pulled out of the way, but then he heard the gun shots. He stared in shock, stumbling and catching himself on a car, dragging Edward with him.
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Ed took a step back when he felt him being dragged along. He kept his gaze on the man, making sure he was dead before placing down at Oswald. "Are you okay?" he asked.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he stared up at him, obviously shocked. nygma?! he exclaimed, drawing everyone elsems attention.
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Ed blinekd, looking around nap noticing everyone was looking at him. He glanced down at him. "Kind of surprised you remembered." He said.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he hissed. people thought you were dead.
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He blinked. "...Well, I'm not. And it was for everyone's safety that I left." he murmured. He glanced around making sure the others were okay before glancing back at Oswald.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he scold. you see what was going on here? I got arrested, and maroni's men decided instead of trying me, they tried to kill me. I got arrested because I was the last man seen with you!
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He blinked, frowning. "...I'm sorry Oswald, that wasn't my intention when I left." He said.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he hissed. they "declawed" me.. two thousand dollars down the drain..
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He frowned." I'm sorry." He said." I didn't know anyone would be coming after you." He said. "And I think your "claws" did enough. I have scars now from where you scratchedme." He daidz
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he pouted. they were still cool... but it was a damned pain doing anything involving my hands..
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He raised an eyebrow. "...Look if you're going to be pissed at me, I'll pay you back. You can go...Do whatever you want to do with the money." He said.