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RP 2.0
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Faye takes the bottle and promptly drops it, the glass shattering on the floor, “Noo!!” She crawls over to it and starts to lick the floor, yelping as getting up again, “Ow ow ow ow ow!!!”
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“Oooook”, Pandora said taking Faye to the bathroom, she got some paper towels and making Faye open her mouth so she could put them in.”And don’t eat them please, or swallow i don’t know… the one thing.”
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Faye whimpers and pouts as she gets the paper stuck into her mouth, already getting it a little bloody. Her muffled speaking says, “…anca? Aye haff dink?” Faye frowns a bit a whimpers louder.
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“Uhhh, no you can not have a bottle.”
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Faye frowns a bit and cries slightly louder, “Pwweeeeshh?”
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“nope… It would probably burn your tung a bunch anyways,” Pandora said crossing her arms.
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Faye nods a few times, “edicl alcolo!” She whimpers, sobbing a little from the loss of her third bottle….
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*Pandora waited till Faye would calm down*
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The assassin watched aboard his ship, listening to Pandora’s conversation.
“Calypsa has…returned. Good.”
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Apollo realized he was holding Calypsa’s weapons, so he handed them back. “Oh, yeah, and you will need those.”
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Calypsa shuffles out, but as she leaves, she points to Faye and Pandora. “You need to get those two off the streets. Find me in my hangar, if you know what’s good for you.” She then pulls out her black umbrella, and proceeds into the busy downpour.
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A gloved hand grabbed Calypsa, covering her mouth and pulling her into an alley, water dripping down from the rusted over fire escapes. The assassin was in full gear, his mask on but obscured by a heavy black trenchcoat, appearing somewhat human in the dark rumbling rainy night.
“Hello.” <i>His metal voice crackled.</i>
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Apollo nodded and awkwardly put his arms around Faye and Pandora’s, dragging them outside and loading them onto a steel cart. “You two stay put, and I mean it. God…and Jack never got drunk.”
Apollo then began pushing the steel cart down to Calypsa’s hangar. “God…damn…drunk…oh, the brakes are on.” Apollo whacked the brakes off, jumped into the cart, and it began rolling down to the bottom of the hill.
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Calypsa flinches and reaches for her pistol, letting her hand rest on it as her back makes contact with the wall. She stops, hesitating, and stares at the assassin. “I’d say that I was surprised to see you… But you always have been a survivor.” She stops a moment, thinking. “Why have you come to me?”
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Andaluza ran after the assassin. “That’s Calypsa! Don’t you think about-” Andaluza streamed heat from the assassin’s metallic body before blasting it back at him, directly into his face.
(Side note: Andaluza is slower than Apollo, but significantly stronger and is pretty fast compared to a human)
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