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Post by bluesy on May 9, 2013 23:18:55 GMT -5
Pat kept rubbing her back, not entirely sure what to say, "uh... Might not be the best time but...who is that?"
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 9, 2013 23:21:48 GMT -5
 "I will let Shiera know. Who could be his benefactors, then?" Honest question, she didn't know anyone in the typical rogues gallery. |
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Post by AnT on May 9, 2013 23:23:43 GMT -5
 "That's why I called. I wanna know if there are any of her old rogue gallery that would, not only want a bullet in her head, but have the money and resources to get other people who want a bullet in her head to do it." "She's Diana, some Greek Amazon Princess. She broke the killer's arm. Wish she went for the neck, though..." she hissed the last part. |
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 9, 2013 23:25:09 GMT -5
"It's Chloe for you," said Diana to Shiera, handing her the phone. |
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Post by bluesy on May 9, 2013 23:37:22 GMT -5
"Sheira," he frowned, his tone sadly disapproving," I'm angry too, but you can't ... Do we know who we're looking for?"
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Post by AnT on May 9, 2013 23:39:38 GMT -5
He should know who he's talking to. She beat the first Icicle to a vegetable state, after all. Anyways, taking the phone, "Yeah?" And she was told what Chloe told Diana. "So the icy bastard has a son, huh?" she growled, gripping the phone, hard. "Pat, you have any ideas who would hire Icicle Jr to do this?" |
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 9, 2013 23:43:03 GMT -5
Skip again.
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Post by bluesy on May 10, 2013 0:35:37 GMT -5
"We got a lot of enemies with deep pockets, Shei, too many to narrow it down off the top of my head." He frowned.
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Post by AnT on May 10, 2013 0:40:59 GMT -5
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 10, 2013 0:41:24 GMT -5
Skiiiiiip.
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Post by bluesy on May 10, 2013 0:46:38 GMT -5
*cell phone rings*
Startled Pat grabbed his phone, "hello? Oh hi honey... No yeah something came up, I'm going to be a bit late. No no not like that... I found out some bad news about a friend." He turned from Sheira, "I'll explain when I get home... No I don't, one of my old work friends is really upset so we might go get a drink... I will, love you too Barbara."
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Post by AnT on May 10, 2013 0:50:16 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Shiera slammed her phone on the rest, hard. "Some help those rookies are..." It's times like this she wished Mr. Terrific was here.... |
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 10, 2013 0:52:18 GMT -5
Diana was surprised at the show of wrath against the telephone, but stayed silent. At this time, she was considering walking out of the room...it was apparent that this was not her conversation. Instead she decided to look around more, explore what was in this seeming shrine. |
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Post by bluesy on May 10, 2013 0:55:22 GMT -5
Pat shut his phone and turned back, "Sheira, something will turn up... But until then you're just going to have to look for clues or something." He knew she was taking this hard, but ... What else were they supposed to do? No clues to who hired him, no hints to where he went...
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Post by AnT on May 10, 2013 1:10:57 GMT -5
Looking around, one of the display cases were bare from its cloth, revealing some treasure. There were fighting gloves, used for fighting. The words: Wildcat, were on the wrists. Next to them was a green lantern with a small green ring with a lantern on it. And next to that was a silver helmet that looks almost like Hermes's helmet.
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