Milton Dammers (
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dramadramaduck2012-04-21 07:25 pm
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[ Oh hello, ducks! Is it that time of the year again? Now whaddya call it again? A virus? Gee, that seems to be happening an awful lot lately and Milton is no exception to the rule. If you met the guy before, he's not exactly the happiest of the duck bunch and today is 'Let's Push him over the Edge' Day over at the police precinct.
Yes because today it looks like this agent has found a buddy. A transporter at that! They're tied together oh-so nicely with a pair of hand cuffs. Now how about that? Isn't it great?! Milton's face is just beaming with anxiety! ]
Can you please not be so close to me!
[[ ooc: threadjack threads. be merry. it's a celebration, ducks! ]]
Yes because today it looks like this agent has found a buddy. A transporter at that! They're tied together oh-so nicely with a pair of hand cuffs. Now how about that? Isn't it great?! Milton's face is just beaming with anxiety! ]
Can you please not be so close to me!
[[ ooc: threadjack threads. be merry. it's a celebration, ducks! ]]
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[ Like no where near his face or any where near the proximity of his body. ]
You may be armed but so am I and I am not afraid to fire! Do I have to remind where you are right now, hm?
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[ For this one moment, he keeps his mouth shut. He would fill in the cold air with equally cold cynicism but the moment feels more and more precarious as the seconds go by.
One moment, you can be one person's amusement and then yesterday's news the next. ]
We should... try to get ourselves out of these. For both our sakes.
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[In one swift moment that was like a blink of an eye, Jackal released his scalpels and attempted to slice through the thread that bound them together. His attempt failed.]
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If you didn't hear him whimper before now you can. His free arm now blocking his face. The loud clang of the blades hitting the metal only makes his eyes close tight.
Slowly, he looks up to see the chains still in tact. ]
And so you are.
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It looks like we're be the best of friends till this virus wears off.
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No! I cannot-! This is not some virus! Why would it ever...
[ You thought he was sick in the face before now he just looks plain ill. His knees to start to give in as he leans over against the wall. ]
I- I need to get some air.
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[He sighs more so out of boredom.]
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[ Now with that said, Dammers will just make his way to open the door. Try and stop him, Akabane. ]
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Dammers opts for the emergency exit route to the parking lot. If Akabane was expecting something exciting about this world then he is about to be sadly disappointed that nothing stands out; just a small, bustling village police station solving a murder mystery. ]
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Once outside, he studied the suburban village that the station was located in. He had a feeling tha everything looked serene, but in reality it wasn't. Granted, it was peaceful and less chaotic compared to the city. In that sense, he enjoyed it.]
My, this is a nice little break from being in the city.
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They're all the same if you ask me. All riddled with their own secrets boarded behind wooden walls. You should know, a place like this isn't as quiet as it seems.
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Where ever there are people there is some kind of crime going on.
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Your sense of smell is terrible.
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Simply because I don't like the city?