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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 12:32:34 GMT -4
"You're turning into a clown." I sighed as I sat right next to her. "We're in this new world where everyone's a clown I'm afraid."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 12:37:09 GMT -4
"I don't even remember my name. They tried to give me a new name, but I refused. That's why I'm in here." she said.
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 12:45:15 GMT -4
"It'll be alright." I said. "We'll figure something out, and then get out of here. Everything will be alright."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 12:56:58 GMT -4
"Hey, you. Boring dude." said a deep voice from outside. "Get up and make your way to the door."
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 13:01:10 GMT -4
As the voice said, I got up from the ground and made my way to the door. The cell door opened by itself. I left the cell and began to walk down the dark hallway.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 13:06:45 GMT -4
"Boss wants to see ya." said the voice, coming from the large clown "securiti"
"Room on the left. Don't pull nothin' funny. You ain't a clown yet.
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 13:11:08 GMT -4
I quietly went inside the room, which was a colorful office. "Sit down." the clown behind the big chair said. I slowly made my way to the seat and sat down. Only to be greeted by rubber bands wraping my wrists to the arm rests.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 13:37:06 GMT -4
The clown sat down in the chair and it turned around. A broad looking clown with a huge grin sat there.
"Name's Punch. I own the club. I hear you were harassing my customers?"
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 13:41:41 GMT -4
"I wasn't harassing anyone." I said. "I just asked a friend of mine if she wanted to go somewhere else."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 13:43:58 GMT -4
"But she seemed fine where she was. I was watching on the cameras, you see. I see and hear everything in this club. Now then, what to do with you." he said as he lit up a cigar that smelled like cherries.
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 13:47:07 GMT -4
"You can let me go?" I asked being sarcastic.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 13:48:18 GMT -4
"I wouldn't dream of it. You know, I do need a new dancer for my club. I bet you'd fit the bill after a few tweaks."
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 14:05:55 GMT -4
"I'm not so sure. I never really was that great of a dancer."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 30, 2011 17:38:25 GMT -4
"You got moxie, kid, I'll give you that, but i think being a dancer here is just what you need."
The rubber bands began to restrain you tighter. The guard walked in at the signal from Punch and grabbed your face, forcing your mouth open.
"Drink up!" Punch said as he took a pink vial of liquid and poured it down your throat.
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Post by chaoswarrior on Jul 30, 2011 17:50:40 GMT -4
"What was that?" I coughed as I tried to spit it out.
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