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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 17:39:31 GMT -5
"Max Conlon," Max said,smiling a little, "I'll tell him, if I evah get outta heah anyway..."
Pyro filled her in, "An' we need ye magical make-up touch ta make us look older so we can get ta Max."
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 17:59:24 GMT -5
"So what happened ta get you in heah?" Kelly asked.
"Oh my goodness!" Medda exclaimed. "Right this way." She led them to her dressing room, sat them down in front of the mirror, and began working.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 18:03:01 GMT -5
Max told him about the fight between Cheater and Spot, then how Cheater started yelling about Max stabbing his brother, "So I'm heah." he said, "Because of some lyin' lil son of a..."
Pyro stared at all the make-up stuff and gulped.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 18:09:47 GMT -5
"You an' me are in da same boat denl, Max." Kelly said. " 'Cept I'se been heah longer."
Medda worked on Reilly for a while and he came out looking like he was in his early/mid twenties, then started on Pyro.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 18:12:49 GMT -5
Pyro sat there,sneezing when the brush went up his nose on accident.
"Yeah." Max said,going quiet again,then got up and went over to the cell, "How come you bums ain' tol' me nuttin' since I got in heah!" he yelled at a bull down the hall, "I know my rights dammit!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 18:17:43 GMT -5
Medda finished up working on Pyro. "What do you think?"
"Ya wastin' ya time, kid. Dis ain' da refuge." Kelly said.
One of the bulls could be heard yelling "SHUT UP!"
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 18:21:22 GMT -5
"Well I wanna know what da hell's goin' ta happen ta me!" Max said it loud enough so the bulls could hear him.
One of the bulls came down there and pulled Max up through the bars, "I'll tell ya whats gunna happen to ya if you don't shut up!" he said,glaring at Max, "Now shut up you damn dirty lil' streetrat and learn ya place!" he threw Max back down on the ground who came up off the floor and launched himself at the bars "I'LL GIVE YA STREET RAT YA FAT SORRY EXCUSE FOR A LAW OFFICER! COME BACK HEAH AND SAY DAT TA MY FACE AGAIN! SEE WHAT YA GET!"
Pyro looked at himself if he was in his mid-twenties, "I look sexy!" he said, winking at himself.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 18:24:54 GMT -5
Kelly watched Max, amused.
Reilly smirked. "Thanks Medda." he said, tipping his hat and then hurrying out.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 18:30:03 GMT -5
The bull came back and shoved Max back down again, "Don't make me put you in solitary!" he growled, pointing his baton at Max threatenly.
"I'd like da see ya try grandpa!" Max sneered.
"Yeah thanks!" Pyro yelled, "I'm sexy!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:03:27 GMT -5
"Why don' you go pick on someone ya own size, Mac?" Kelly yelled at the bull.
Jarhead led the others to Queens and stopped out back of the lodging house. "Okay, so here's da deal." he said quietly. "Dey're about ta go sell da aftahnoon papes an' we got a cleah shot ta Spades an' Aces, but you can bet dey'll leave some to guard 'em. Since we don' know how many dere are, you get Spades an' Aces an' we'll hold da rest of 'em off." He peeked around the corner. "We attack when the rest of 'em leave."
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 19:07:02 GMT -5
"Like you Kelly?" the bull said, "I beat ya once, I can do it again." he glared at Max, "Now keep quiet! Or we'll bypass solitary and you'll find ya scrawny self in the pit streetrat!"
Max gave him a death glare back as if daring him to even try and pick him up.
Pyro stared up at the prison and gulped, "You sure bout dis Reilly?" he asked,still looking at it.
Turnpike and Scuffle both nodded,glancing at the lodging house every once in awhile to get an idea of where the exits were.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:13:27 GMT -5
Kelly stood up raising his eyebrows at the bull. "Did I stuttah, Mac? I could'a swore I tol' you ta leave him alone." He walked over to the bars. "Or are you jus' ignorant?"
"Positive," Reilly said. "Follow my lead." He walked into the prison with his chest puffed out, not looking back once.
About ten minutes later, the Queens newsies left. "Wait until the last one is out of sight." Jarhead whispered, getting behind some crates.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 19:25:15 GMT -5
the bull glared at Kelly, "Watch it." he warned again and stalked off back down the rows slamming the baton into the cell doors.
"Yeah ya bettah keep walkin'. "Max muttered,glaring at the door as the guy went off.
Pyro stuck his chest out too.Feeling more like the bloated pigeons in the park then like he was on official business.
Scuffle felt an adrinaline rush let loose as he waited for the last Queens newsie to leave.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:28:36 GMT -5
Kelly went and sat back down on his bunk, propping his feet up.
Reilly went up to the closest bull and demanded to see Max Conlon.
As soon as the last one was gone, Jarhead turned back around to them. "Okay, coast is clear. Oh, and remebah ta stay away from their blades." he warned.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 19:33:13 GMT -5
"No worries" Scuffle said,flipping out his own switch, then stuck it back into his pocket.
The bull looked at Reilly, "And why, may I ask?" he asked him,looking Reilly up and down,then looked at Pyro behind him, "What business would you have with someone of his.....standings."
Max kept far away from Vito as possible. He'd taken up residence against the wall on the other side of the cell after two cops had gotten him and put him in the tacky black and white striped "uniforms". He scowled at them, "I feel like a cow." he muttered,poking at them "a cow who's muddah was high and thought da zebra in da zoo next door was a bull...."
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