Attacked. (continuition from Amateur's treat)

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((GAHMUSTTELLSTORYMUSTTELL*biteshand*))

69: Kekeke. Noble old Lissa Choa. Very nice. We will first test him on Lissa, though. This is to be sure he is not totally insane.

1314: Chohtoh. We cannot bring her in. If we do, d2d will find out. You know he will, and he will go on a massacre. We cannot allow it.

69: Kekeke. So we have to be careful, don't we?

1314: Forget it, 69. We cannot do it. I will destroy your system if you continue.

69: Fine. Where were we?..Ah. Yes. We shall not test him on the kids for the time being. I will observe him in his home first.

[Lissachoa]

well, Ass Pot has already warmed up to his own son, that I know for sure...

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69: Blablabla. I don't care for that prick. I will observe Murdoc's actions, and come up with a conclusion on what can be done to return him to normal.

Oh and Choa, since we are in the hospital, perhaps you can find out where the heart of the patient in the next room came from. *She sits back and grabs her packet of cigarettes, pulling out one stick and lighting it up.*

[Lissachoa]

what does that have to do with anything? *walks over to the door*

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69: You'll see. Kekeke. Foolish. She still doesn't know he's really part of the living dead. Read the donor's name, carefully.

[Lissachoa]

....ok.

*reads off the name to myself then look back to 69*

(( who is it? ; ))

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(( 8( Apparently you didn't see my HINTS >:l *punishes* MURDOC!! GOD. XD >_< Prisoners who are put on the death penalty usually have their organs removed once they're dead. Not usually, they DO sorreh. He has no organs. Hahaha 8) ))

69: *a slick smile grows on her face.* So we already know one thing about him. He's not human.

[Lissachoa]

(( sorry ; ))

*bits my bottom lip and rubs my forehead*

crap...that one catch.....*kicks the door* DAMN IT!!! CRAP, FUC--GAH! GOD MY ASS!!!!

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69: *She sucks her cigarette, watching Lissachoa in glee.* Did you honestly think there was not a price to pay, for toying with the natures of Life & Death? *She taps her ashes off on the floor.* Why are you so angry? You brought him back to "life" so what are you worrying about. That's what you wanted right? *She lays her elbow on the corner of the bed and leans her head on her arm, smiling politely but somewhat sadistically.*

[Lissachoa]

*glares over my shoudler and hisses at her*

Hetter off having you put on death row you little bitch.
*paces once more as I place my hand over my mouth*

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69: Oh temper temper, Miss Choa. Kekeke. You forget, I'm also part of the person who helped with the wedding and other things. Remember? Keke. And I am not the one you should be mad at. Its those doctors, who were told to remove the organs. Hmm, now lets see, are you going to kill them now that you've found out? They wouldn't have known that you were going to bring him back to life with voodoo magic.

[Lissachoa]

WHAT?! I am NO Murderer!!

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69: Is that so? So, your job as a big shot "bounty hunter" is not to kill but to..rid off? Kekeke. Call a spoon a shovel..

[Lissachoa]

nothing wrong with spoons, besides, I bounty to hunt, not to peel off the flesh of the rabbits I catch, understand?

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69: Keke. Sure. But you could, couldn't you?