thesteve
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Post by thesteve on Mar 22, 2010 11:38:02 GMT -8
Church stands in the remains of the old esbat. Looking around at the remains of the building gutted out by fire, his eyes come to rest on the melted, mangled remains of the Jumbotron.
"Don't worry, baby. We'll find who did this to you."
A single bloody tear rolls down his cheek.
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Post by Wade Garrett on Mar 22, 2010 13:11:55 GMT -8
Jack stands up from his crouch amongst a pile of burned refuse, kicking away a burnt piece of plywood as he studies the weeping cainite with intense interest. His sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, and a leather(?) jacket is thrown over one shoulder as he meanders over.
"Good evening, Mr. Church. We were not properly introduced the other night, what with the gratuitous violence, and all. My name is Jack. Jack Loveless." He glances over at the destroyed Jumbotron, seeing Church's interest. "I came here for the very reason you just said, to find out who is responsible for destroying this place. I would be happy to share my findings with you if you are interested."
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Post by Vito on Mar 23, 2010 19:30:51 GMT -8
(THE REMAINDER OF THIS SCENE WAS A DOWN TIME THAT HAPPENED ON MARCH 22, 2010)
Please do not post here.
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