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"I can see you, y'know,"

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{ hotbloodedgunner }
"I can see you, y'know,"
"Since I couldn’t do anythin’ at the time…", she said taking her gun and checking its clip before putting it back "I’m goin’ to kill ‘em.", she pointed the gun at him "Ain’t nothin’ that is goin’ to stop me. Nothin’.”
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Murphy watched her for a moment, silent. His eyes were focused on her movements, the quick way she checked the clip of her gun, and the determination that practically rolled off from her. He could respect her integrity, and there was absolutely nothing he could say about her method -- but there was still the thought within the back of his mind. Killing someone wasn't at all something to be taken lightly, "Ye sure ye know w'at yer doin' lass?"
Mun’s Name: Lola Character’s Name: Leah Evans Character’s Age: 26 Role in Core: Agent Face claim: Yvonne Strahovski Short Bio: Leah was born in a Scottish family. She lost her mother young for a criminal. A few years later her father left her and her sister to be raised by their uncle and aunt so he could travel around the country hunting. She was teached by his uncle how to hunt and survive. She also took martial classes do defend her sister — who she always saw as fragile. When older enough she decided to travel the country by herself, but always seeing herself defending others she encountered on her way. She always put anyone in front of her — especially if it is her sister —, she couldn’t take injustice, even more the one that hurt others.
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can I, can I?
Of course hun! The bio doesn't have to be long that you submit in the app, I just want an idea of what you're planing.
"Everything’s gone to hell."
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Rocco’s eyes roll, “Course everythin’s gone t’ fuckin’ hell. Dead’s walkin’ around out there tryin’ ta fuckin’ eat all our fuckin’ faces an’ you just now figured that tha fuck out?!”
His breath was heavy and his hair was annoying sticking to his cheeks. A hand rakes the strays back, it feels hotter than hell and the Italian man’s emotions are running on high. They’d just had to sprint down the goddamn streets to miss every fucking horde of those rotten fucks.
Yet another fucking day in paradise.
Dean got out his Impala, he didn’t have Sammy for this case, but he worked alone before Sam joined him, he just needed to get back into the swings of things, Solo. It’s a whole lot easier with a co-hunter, especially if that Co-Hunter was your Brother, but Sam had things he had to do, and Dean continued the hunt in his absence
His most recent case, well he didn’t quite know what it was just yet. Just a bunch of killings in the town he drove in on. Dean worked his way through a set of badges, of all different agencies of law enforcement. Finding an FBI badge, he grabbed it and headed over to the crime scene of the latest victim. “Morning,” Dean said to one of the police officers, flashing the badge. “Two agents? This isn’t that serious a matter, is it?” The officer asked Dean, who shrugged. “Well, you tell me What we got here, and I’ll tell you how serious a matter this is”. The officer just nodded. “I think it’s just animals, ya know. Something escaping the zoo or whatever.. Nothing the FBI should waste their time and effort in” the officer continued. “Well, I’m going to have a chat with my colleague. We’ll discuss this. Where did they go?” Dean asked, looking around for another FBI agent, hoping they weren’t the real kind, or his cover was blown, and he faced a federal charge.
Hello! Would be possible some of Yvonne Strahovski as Sarah Walker?
of course!— kinney
‘College’ (hope you dont mind; imhardlythewomaniwas here)
Send ‘College’ and I’ll generate a number 1-57 and create a college-verse starter.
I found your USB drive still in the computer
Daryl had entered the computer room earlier that day to work on a paper and snagged one of the computer in the back. He hadn't realized someones USB was still in the port until he was about to plug his in. Pulling it out and looking it over he was surprised to see a name on it, some girl he shared a class with on Wednesdays. Slipping it into his pocket he had almost forgotten about it until the next day ( which happened to be Wednesday ) and he walked into class to see the girl in her usual spot.
Searching his pocket he found he still had her USB in his sweater pocket and walked across the room. Since they still had a few minutes before class began. He got to where she was sitting and placed the USB onto her desk.
"-- ya' left that in the computer room yesterday."
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