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November 5th, 2008
10:30 pm
Dear Fred,
She's safe.
All that matters really. All that ever did. Tore apart those laughing things. Feels good to be on fire again, to feel alive.
Haven't felt good like this in my entire life a while. Nice having her around, even if she was scared of those damn things.
Can't last forever. Nothing can, nothing will.
Doesn't matter.
Got nothing left to regret,
Killer
Current Mood: accomplished
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October 31st, 2008
08:10 pm
You did the one thing you really shouldn't have.
Now you pay for it.
[Edit; Voice]
You.
Scientists. Sneakies. Whatever you're called.
You don't bring her back in that shithole hospital, Capiche?
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October 18th, 2008
10:03 am - [Voice Post]
Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it.
Haha... Got my wish. She never got hers though.
But I got something to say to all you chumps hangin' around this hell-hole. The dame may be Grace now, but she's still the broad I call Lady. Any of you so much as lay a finger on her and she don't like it, you're going to find out why they called me Killer.
I will cut you apart piece by goddamn piece.
It's kinda funny the way you all are acting now. Empty.
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/angry.gif) bitchy
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October 9th, 2008
01:41 pm - [Voice Post]
The game changes, so do the rules.
If you sons of bitches don't want to play nice anymore, neither will I.
I'll find you all.
But first, kiss your little pets goodbye.
Haha...
goddammit...
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September 26th, 2008
11:38 am - [Voice Post]
I couldn't...
She's gone.
Help those sons of bitches if you want, but they'll screw you over in the end.
Ha ha... about time we got some rain.
...hahaha...
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September 13th, 2008
01:14 pm - [Accidental Voice Post
[Cough, choke, the sound of Killer getting to his feet and stuffing the communicator back into his pocket]
Goddammit...
Lady... He...
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Lady?
Where is she...?
WHERE IS SHE?!
[A thud as Killer hits the ground]
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/sad.gif) drained
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12:04 am - [Voice Post]
Well well,
Ain't this fun Discedo. Looks like Johnny boy is finally showing his true colors.
You all stay away from the Awaker if you know what's good for you. This is a rematch I've waited for for a long time. Not to mention he can kill you stone dead with a wave of his hand if he is so inclined. Lady and I are the only ones who know how to deal with this thing and are equipped to do so.
So stay away.
That goes double for you Miss Look-At-Me-I'm-So-Creepy.
Don't worry, I ain't gonna kill him. ~snicker~ Much.
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/smile.gif) amused
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September 11th, 2008
09:39 pm
Dear Fred,
Apparently all I can talk is the truth so I'm gonna tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth and maybe get a clean conscience. Ha!
There's a reason I'm called Killer and yeah, I enjoy it. It's fun. Not that I'd get my shoes dirty over half you low-lifes, but what can I say. Most of you are a bunch of whiny hypocrites and you make me remember why I don't give a damn if the world implodes or not.
Johnny, your sister is hot. And you look like a girl. Also, you killed her. You're own damn sister. Sick bastard.
Kadaj is a she-male. Hand to God. So's Johnny.
Mona, you ain't ugly so stop fussing about it.
Lady, I love you.
Laughing like mad,
Killer
Current Mood: accomplished
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September 8th, 2008
09:01 am
Anyone else feeling that burn? Right behind the eyes?
Hehe, think I know what's going on...
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/confused.gif) curious
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August 31st, 2008
08:18 pm
Dear Fred,
Ugh. If Brat 1 or Brat 2 shows up at Horton, we're not at home.
Next thing the Indian broad and her muscle-headed buffoon, Capone's oversized drunkard pet, the Mariachi, and that Brazilian freak will be here and we've got better things to do than deal with them.
Wouldn't mind if Gilbert showed up. Could use something to take my bad mood out on.
Considering the company showing up around here, leaving is starting to sound like a good idea. No offense to you Mona doll.
Been checking out some of the new monsters. Has anyone been by the lake?
Yeah.
Now that's what I call calamari.
And with all the new arrivals showing up, that could probably feed the city for a while. Or we can bring down one of those Saurian things.
If you make a kill, and got meat to spare, bring it by. I know about drying the stuff.
Also, got wind of some folk making hooch and moonshine. Used to make and smuggle the stuff. I know how to make it so it doesn't make people go blind. You don't wanna drink rotgut. Trust me on this. Seen it do funny stuff to people.
No one likes prohibition,
Killer
Current Mood: calm
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August 29th, 2008
10:33 am
Dear Fred,
Or should I say Discedo? Whatever.
Enjoy your bat and lizard jerky. Left containers of the stuff in the lobbies of Horton and Latimer.
Also, I noticed some new critters prowling around places. I'm gonna go look into seeing if they're edible or not.
Wish me luck.
( Locked to Lady )
Going to die of food poisoning one day,
Killer
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August 14th, 2008
12:55 am
In the end it all comes down to one thing; the guy you want to be.
This place, makes everything easy to forget. Almost lost myself in the burning.
Hey doll-face, I'm gonna be back in bit. Find anything fun while I was gone?
Gonna need a bath too. God, I stink.
Current Mood: awake
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August 6th, 2008
02:30 pm
Dear Fred,
Everyone's losing their shoes. No one's feet seem to be following which I gotta guess is a relief around this place.
It's fine to die, but living without a limb ain't any fun. Work around here goes as it always does. Nothing to update, nothing to freak out about, no mobs, nothin'. Weird shit, of course, but I'll take morbid and creepy over those Reaver things any day.
And shoes walking off is just plain funny.
Added more to the food supply. Usual dried meat. The fresh stuff doesn't keep long, but it's a treat fried.
( Private, Viewable only to Lady/Not hackable )
World spinning as always,
Killer
Current Mood: determined
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July 25th, 2008
09:31 am
Dear Fred,
Been keeping myself to myself lately. Working. Honing my powers which I never got a chance to do between dealing with Gilbert and the brat. It's nice, finally knowing exactly the extent of the Malice. Tempted to have a go at this Walter guy, just for shits and giggles.
Haha, gotta hand it to this place. Piles on trouble like you wouldn't believe. Ghosts and undead are always a problem, but this is something else.
Oh, and to that little bitch Kirie; Stay the hell away from Lady if you know what's good for you.
Too bad we're not on that mama boy's list... he wouldn't know what hit him.
Want to burn this city to the ground,
Killer
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July 13th, 2008
07:03 pm
Dear Fred,
Note: Once this clears away, only drink the hooch. Never drink water again.
...
I hate my life sometimes.
No love,
Killer
Current Mood: pissed off
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July 9th, 2008
09:11 pm
( Private, Difficult to Hack )
Dear Fred,
Things have been busy, especially with the rain of stuff. That psycho Johnny showed up too. Not my problem as long as he stays the hell away from Lady. You all can have fun dealing with him.
Got a nice bin full of that chimera jerky. Good stuff, not to mention got some food from above.
Hey Lady, how does Horton Lane sound to you for a new place?
Looking for a place,
Killer
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June 28th, 2008
09:50 pm
Dear Fred... thing,
Well. That was interesting.
Guess it's cleanup duty now, huh?
...And they're bringing in folks, even after we lost so many supplies.
I gotta admit, I don't like these jokers' sense of humor. Still, these chimera carve up real nice. Gonna have dried meat off 'em that'll last us a few months if we're quick.
Just don't cut up the ones the dogs nibbled on. I don't fancy finding out what the hell'll happen to you if that happens.
Also, to those of you going crazy, go do it somewhere else. Haven't got time for you whiny nutcases.
Edit: Speaking of bringing in new people, watch out for that kid Johnny. He may seem okay, but he ain't right in the head.
Just a warning.
Always land on my feet,
Killer
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June 27th, 2008
12:57 pm - [Voice]
( Locked to Lady )
( Locked to Ryoji )
Trouble seems to just love this place.
Hmph...
Looks like Discedo could use a miracle.
Heheh...
~The a strange noise and then static before the comm shuts off~
[OOC Note: No, Killer didn't bite it, he just summoned a beasty or two to combat the chimera so he and Lady can take a breather.]
Current Mood: cranky
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June 14th, 2008
04:05 pm - [Voice]
That guy Torn...
He wasn't half bad. Chances are good we'll probably see him again. For now, just gotta do what we've been doing; Keep going.
( Locked to the surgeons and Lady )
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June 11th, 2008
02:08 am
Dear Fred,
Goddamn. I go out hunting for an hour and suddenly I can't get back inside.
Oh well, just gonna have to eat this delicious dead rainbow cow thing all by myself. Too bad, so sad.
Hey Lady, if you can get out, fancy dinner and some dancing, after I find a good spot to dry this meat?
Gren, you're looking for booze right? Made some damn good hooch off the apples I've been saving up. Grade A stuff, considering what I've done with some containers, tubes, a rubber boot.
Still doing what I do best,
Killer
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