Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)

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Knife-28

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"Ahem."
I look up to see Knife standing there, arms crossed across his chest. "I'm sorry if I'm interrupting you two, but, for your information, I can back you guys up if you need funds."
 

RaNDM G

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"Gentlemen. Ladies. I know you're asking yourselves how tonight can possibly get any better than this. Well, I think I have just the thing."

You take a case from the back and open it to the audience.



"This is our most priceless artifact, dating back circa 1934. A Gibson Super 400, in the same condition it was manufactured in. 'The biggest, fanciest, and most expensive archtop ever built.' Every part of the instrument but the strings were manufactured and engraved by hand. The varnished maple body gives it a distinct sound. This is one of the last 400's left. It's safe to say this could be worth upwards of fifty million."

You shed a tear of joy just by holding it, as if you had reunited with an old friend.

"We'll start at four hundred boonbucks."
 

ShindoL Shill

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I think for a moment.
"Never mind. I think I have a plan which involves significantly less murdering. Almost no murdering, in fact. How good are you two at making small talk?"
 

Knife-28

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"How good are you at sitting on your ass and just letting us go ahead with the plan we already have." Knife snaps back while I glance at the Super 400 on stage.
 

ShindoL Shill

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"Not very good, unsurprisingly."
I kick Knife in the stomach, pick up my rifle, then sit down.
 

Knife-28

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"Look, Trilby, if the shit hits the fan then you have my expressed permission to do whatever you want to do with that rifle, but for the moment let's just stick to the plan we have, ok?" Knife says.
 

Paddy the Second

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I respawn in the Corvette. "Artie?" I call out. "Are you there?" I type a random series of numbers into a console. "Convert those into a set of co-ordinates and tell me about the nearest planet. Please."