Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Five
BuffyFaithfan1
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[ELEVEN]
Once we reached the bottom, I saw a HUUUUUUGE labratory of weapons and books and chemicals and a little computer base with like seven to ten computer screens mounted on a mural with one keyboard and one mouse, with one girl behind it all that was the same height as me.
"Jerek!" She squealed after noticing our appearance. She jumped up and ran over to him, gave him a huge hug and stepped back to look at us. "So nice to see you again!"
"Hey, nice to see you again, too." Jerek said, and I felt like a third-wheel. But technically, I was a fourth one! Hmph!
"What brings you here J?" J!? She has a nick-name for him!? URG!
"We were wondering if you could tell us everything about this knife," Jerek pulled the faca out of his back pocket and handed it to Verona.
"Hmm...alright."
"My friends Tabra and Cyd here," This would be a good cue to say 'my girlfriend Cyd' but noooooooo! "May have something to do with the initials at the bottom."
"Well, go into the room, and I'll be there with results shortly." Verona said, ready to uncover the meaning of this knife. She looked hungry for the knowledge. Weird!
"Follow me," Jerek said, and we did.
The room was like a waiting room. Which was odd, cause it had elevator música too. Ew. There were chairs and a mesa, tabela full of magazines and a book-shelf at one end with a big peixe tank at the other.
"Does she run a business?" I asked Jerek.
"Yea." He pulled out his wallet, and took a ten dollar bill out. "Ten dollars a weapons."
"No matter if its a bullet?" Tabra asked.
"Mhm." Jerek answered.
Now that is just crazy.
"So, what to do till she's done?" I said, and Jerek looked at me and smiled.
"Done." Verona's voice said, and we looked at the door where she was standing.
"That was fast," Jerek said.
Tabra followed after me and muttered, "Yea, you said it."
Volume Five
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[ELEVEN]
Once we reached the bottom, I saw a HUUUUUUGE labratory of weapons and books and chemicals and a little computer base with like seven to ten computer screens mounted on a mural with one keyboard and one mouse, with one girl behind it all that was the same height as me.
"Jerek!" She squealed after noticing our appearance. She jumped up and ran over to him, gave him a huge hug and stepped back to look at us. "So nice to see you again!"
"Hey, nice to see you again, too." Jerek said, and I felt like a third-wheel. But technically, I was a fourth one! Hmph!
"What brings you here J?" J!? She has a nick-name for him!? URG!
"We were wondering if you could tell us everything about this knife," Jerek pulled the faca out of his back pocket and handed it to Verona.
"Hmm...alright."
"My friends Tabra and Cyd here," This would be a good cue to say 'my girlfriend Cyd' but noooooooo! "May have something to do with the initials at the bottom."
"Well, go into the room, and I'll be there with results shortly." Verona said, ready to uncover the meaning of this knife. She looked hungry for the knowledge. Weird!
"Follow me," Jerek said, and we did.
The room was like a waiting room. Which was odd, cause it had elevator música too. Ew. There were chairs and a mesa, tabela full of magazines and a book-shelf at one end with a big peixe tank at the other.
"Does she run a business?" I asked Jerek.
"Yea." He pulled out his wallet, and took a ten dollar bill out. "Ten dollars a weapons."
"No matter if its a bullet?" Tabra asked.
"Mhm." Jerek answered.
Now that is just crazy.
"So, what to do till she's done?" I said, and Jerek looked at me and smiled.
"Done." Verona's voice said, and we looked at the door where she was standing.
"That was fast," Jerek said.
Tabra followed after me and muttered, "Yea, you said it."
