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Post by Race on Nov 3, 2007 18:55:19 GMT -5
Racetrack has seated cross-legged on his bunk,Bj across from him as he delt out the cards,this would be their seventh poker game because Bj was convinced he was cheating,he wasn't cheating...he was just rigging the deck. She'd gotten too good at the game and he needed to level her out. "Dere,ya happy?" he said, "Dey ain't rigged ya can check 'um ya self!"
Bj stared at him for awhile then picked up her cards,fairly good hand,she could beat him with this.
~Two hours later~
"Royal Flush!" Race yelled, picking up the pot and grinning silently to himself,as he leaned over, cards spilled out of his shirt.
"RACETRACK HIGGINS!" Bj jumped him, sending him, the bunk, and Kid Blink over into the floor.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 3, 2007 19:15:36 GMT -5
Blink landed on his back on the floor, not quite sure what had just happened. It knocked the wind out of him for a minute.
Spot, who was walking by and almost got landed on by Race and Bj, walked around their little scuffle and helped Blink up.
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Post by Race on Nov 3, 2007 19:19:20 GMT -5
"YA FREAKIN' LYIN' LIL WEASEL!" BJ yelled,throwing the cards at Race,and shoving one in his mouth.
Race was shielding his face, "I DIDN' LIE!" he yelled, "I IMPROVED DA TRUTH!"
"YOU LIL'!" Bj socked him, continuing to beat the living crap out of him.
Racetrack didn't stand a chance, he couldn't hit a girl,so he was at the mercy of BJ's fists,all he could do was shield.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 3, 2007 19:28:54 GMT -5
Spot pulled BJ off of Race, careful to avoid her flying fists.
Blink helped Race up. "You okay?"
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Post by Race on Nov 4, 2007 14:17:25 GMT -5
"Maybe..."Race said,holding his head and looking around for his hat.
"LET ME GO CONLON!" Bj yelled,still trying to get at Race, "FREAKIN' LYIN' LITTLE WEASEL!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 4, 2007 14:19:23 GMT -5
Spot kept a firm hold on BJ.
Blink handed Race his hat.
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Post by Race on Nov 4, 2007 19:05:36 GMT -5
Race shoved his hat on, looking at Bj, "Yeah ya can't get at me now can ya?" he said.
Bj kicked him in the nuts.
Race keeled over, moaning.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 4, 2007 19:08:28 GMT -5
Spot struggled with BJ some more. "CALM DOWN! GAH!"
Blink checked on Race. "Jesus...I know dat hoit."
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Post by Race on Nov 4, 2007 19:10:27 GMT -5
"ICE!" Race yelled,his eyes started crossing.
"DAT'S WHATCHA GET!" BJ yelled, still trying to get Spot off of her,she kicked him in the shin.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 4, 2007 19:13:01 GMT -5
Spot bit his lip but kept holding her back despite the pain in his left leg.
"Right," Blink ran down the stairs and came back a few seconds later with a bag of ice.
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Post by Race on Nov 4, 2007 19:20:56 GMT -5
"GIMME!" Race yelled.
Bj breathed in,blinking, "you can let me go now Conlon!" she yelled,glaring at him.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 4, 2007 19:32:35 GMT -5
"Fine." Spot let her go.
Blink handed the bag over to Race.
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Post by Race on Nov 5, 2007 17:54:05 GMT -5
Race disappeared into the bathroom.
Bj continued to glare at Spot.
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Post by Brooklyn on Nov 5, 2007 18:03:10 GMT -5
"Whaddya glarin' at me for!?" Spot asked her. "All I did 'as keep you from murderin' ya boyfriend!"
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Post by Race on Nov 5, 2007 18:04:43 GMT -5
"HE CHEATED ME OUTTA MONEY!" Bj yelled.
Racetrack came back into the bunkroom,edging around behind Blink, eyeing Bj.
"Whaddyouse lookin' at!" Bj said,glaring at Race, "I'm still mad at youse."
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