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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 17:30:55 GMT -5
Jack sat down and looked over the headlines then found something about the mayor accidentally shooting a guy on a hunting trip "EXTRY EXTREY! MAYOR MURDERS HIS LONGTIME FRIEND ON A HUNTING TRIP!" he yelled, it got about ten people ."Thank you much obliged to ya."
"BABY GET'S SECOND HEAD REMOVED!" Racetrack yelled. He'd been using that for weeks and gotten plenty of people,this time he got about four, "Thanks!" he said then continued.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 17:45:13 GMT -5
Spot yelled, "Extry! Extry! Trolley crash kills twelve!" He sold a few and moved on.
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 17:55:06 GMT -5
Jack had two or three papers left when he saw her, He looked around and saw Spot on the other side of the street. He raced between the herds of people moving through the streets and found Spot, "I wouldn't go dat way." he said,pointing in the opposite direction, "Squeaks is over dere."
Racetrack had one left, he kept it for his own amusement. He headed in the direction of Shepshead where BlackJack was,she'd already sold her twenty papers and was going to meet him there.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 17:57:25 GMT -5
Spot looked to see what Jack was talking about. "You know what? I'm tired of lookin' over my shoulder and fearin' she's gonna find me again! I am gonna go and set her straight!"
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 17:59:07 GMT -5
Jack looked at Spot, "Don't do nothin'...rash..she's just a goil." he said,trying to make it sound like advice.
Racetrack perked up when he heard Spot and stopped at the corner of the street to watch, just in case he had to help Jack hold Spot back.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:04:18 GMT -5
Spot walked up to Squeaks. "Listen here," he said, "I am sick of lookin' ovah my shouldah and seein' youse! Stop followin' me and find someone else tah stalk! I don't like you and dat ain't gonna change!"
Squeaks looked at Spot for a second, then she reached up and slapped him across the face.
Spot jumped at her yelling, "Come here ya doity bum." He started throwing punches.
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:09:39 GMT -5
Jack came around just in time to grab Spot,the guy was stronger than he looked and he felt Race come up behind him and help him, "Spot... SPOT!BREATHE!" he said,not wanting either of them to kill each other with all the spectators, "do you want the bulls ta heah dis and come around?"
Racetrack had Spots other arm in a headlock,his legs dragging the ground as Spot tried to drag him across the cobblestone streets.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:13:25 GMT -5
Spot was trying his best to free himself from Jack and Race. Squeaks was trying to recover herself. Then, all of a sudden, they heard the whistle. "Beat it! it's da bulls!"
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:16:29 GMT -5
Jack headed down an alleyway with Racetrack behind him,or so he thought.
Race was still recovering from getting hit in the head with Spot's elbow, he looked up and saw the bulls. He stood up and ran into the alley after Jack,but he felt someone grab him. "LEMME GO YOU BUM!" he kicked the guy in the shin and ran again,only getting grabbed again.
"RACE!" Jack yelled,heading back for him.
"NO YOU GET OUTTA HEAH!" Race yelled at Jack, "TELL BJ!"
"NO!" Jack yelled,then the bulls crowded the alleyway,blocking Race from his view.,a few went after Jack and Spot but didn't catch up
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:24:21 GMT -5
Spot was still a little dazed from the whole thing. While Jack and Race were holding him back, Squeaks got two good shots in. He had a black eye and a bloody lip. Next thing he knew Jack was pulling him by the arm and yelling at Race. Finally aware of what was happening he took out his slingshot and a marble. "Lemme at 'em," he said. "I'll teach them tah mess wid us!"
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:29:35 GMT -5
Jack was leaning against the wal catching his breathl, "Spot,dere gone,Race's gone." he said, "Now we gotta go bust Race outta da Refuge.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 15, 2007 18:33:16 GMT -5
Spot looked at Jack. "Dis is all my fault! I let my temper get da best of me...I shoulda just ran again. He coulda already been at da races wit BJ. I'll go and tell her while you make a plan of actoin. She can help us."
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:34:33 GMT -5
"okay, I'll stay here and when ya get her bring her here." Jack said,going into a deep train of thought.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 16, 2007 7:16:12 GMT -5
"What happened here?!" Lucky asked, running up to Jack. She'd been walking down the street to a second selling spot when she saw some of the commotion. "I saw the bulls dragging Race away and then I saw Spot run."
(( lol...."saw Spot run" ))
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 10:46:32 GMT -5
"Spot an' Squeaks got into it and me an' Race had ta hold him back well,it caused so much trouble that someone got the bulls an' Race wasn't quick enough ta get out of there. I tried to go back for him but if I did both of us would be in the Refuge an' not just Race. So Spot's went to tell BJ." Jack said, "An' she ain't going to be happy."
((lol.))
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