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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 11:34:42 GMT
"Ahhh," Charles Carter said, swinging his legs up onto the table in front of him. He took a swig of his bottle of whisky, and settled comfortably into the sofy, warm armchair.
This is the life.
"This is the life," he voiced.
He closed his eyes whilst taking a few more swigs.
Patrolling all day... feels like it's been all week... so boring... there coulda at least been someone I could shoot! But no, nothing today, nothing whatsover. Charlie sighed. Sounds like they're getting smarter. There's barely any that we've caught recently, even with all of our patrols! Where could they all be hidin'? The wouldn't be moving to another place, cuz theres not many other towns 'round here - 'specially with actual people. Damn, I miss the days where everywhere you looks there was one o' them freaks to shoot down!
Charlie took another swig and let out an almighty belch.
When are any of the chicks gettin' here? I could do with some sorta action today!
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 11:51:54 GMT
Matt walked in and sat down on one of the big comy armchairs opposite Charles.
He gave him a polite nod
Hey Charles
He was relieved that there was no one to be caught recently, that the supernaturals were being able to get away.
Matt looked at the bottle of whisky in his hand and looked at him and sirked as he let out a belch.
Doesn't someone have lovely manners.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 12:20:01 GMT
"Yo, Matt! Wassup!" Charlie cheered as the other male entered the room.
Well, he may not be a chick, but he's okay company.
"Pfft, who cares about manners? That's a chick thing. Unless if you're talking to a chick. And, hey, what's so bad about lettin' out your gas, eh? Better out than in!" With that, he raised his bottle, and took another deep swig.
Geez, why's this guy such a square? Next thing you know, he'll be saying that he doesn't even drink! |
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 12:29:01 GMT
Matt shook his head and laughed
Has anyone told you that you're quite obnoxious Matt smiled
Why is this guy such a douchebag
Matt held out his hand for the bottle
So, caught anything today? Matt pretended to be interested, quite frankly he didn't care. Well, that was a slight lie, he did care, but only for the supernaturals sake.
Matt was known for the fact that he was probably the only Slayer that hasn't killed anyone yet, if it wasn't for his stupid Grandfather, he wouldn't even be a slayer.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 13:11:40 GMT
"Aww, thanks. You're so sweet!" he replied sarcastically.
Charlie took another swig and looked over at Matt. He was extending his arm, and it looked like he was going for the bottle.
"You... want some?" he asked, with a hint of surprise in his voice. He passed the bottle over to Matt.
"So, caught anything today?"
"Nah. Nothing out to day. Wish there was - I'm dyin' for some action. You know, I haven't had a chance to use my gun for about a week. It's ridiculous!"
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 13:23:08 GMT
Matt nodded and took the bottle off him, he took a big swig and then handed it back to him
You shouldn't be so suprised, I can handle my drink Matt grinned at him
Matt arched his eyebrows at the word ridiculous
Maybe it's a sign that we should stop hunting them.[/b he then realised who he had just said that to. Matt laughd a fake laugh
Probably not though, it's too, er, fun to stop now Matt flinched when he said the wod fun.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 13:41:22 GMT
"Hehehe," Charlie laughed as Matt took a drink. "Enjoy drinking up all my spit that got stuck in there?"
Hehehe. Charlie: 1, Matt: 0!
"Pfft! You crazy?!" Charlie began. "There's still some out there. And we gotta do what a slayer gotta do."
"Probably not though, it's too, er, fun to stop now."
"Damn right it's too fun! Hah, shootin' those buggers... I could do it all night. Never get tired! Just knowing that you're blastin' them freaks to smithereens, an' no one else is gonna get hurt from 'em now... yeahhh..." |
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 13:52:48 GMT
Matt almost gagged at the thought of it
You are disgusting
Matt:0 Charlie:1, I should get him bac for that, note to self, get Charles back.[/b]
Yeah, this is the life Matt was beginning to feel incredibly disgusted with himself for saying such things
I think I'd get tired eventually, too much effort for my liking Matt tried to be less harsh this time, he wasn't a killer, or at least he tried his best not to be.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 14:39:06 GMT
"Thank you, thank you very much!" Charlie replied, doing a mock bow. Or as much of one as he could do whilst sitting down.
"Yeah, this is the life."
"Hells yeah! Being a slayer is AWESOME!" He cheered, reclaiming his bottle and taking another big swig. "Tired? Of this? Nah. It feels so good to get out them and just BAM! BAM BAM BAM! Yeah. Take that, you supernatural freaks!" Charlie grinned as he continued to recline.
Wow. The guy really is a square. |
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 14:46:11 GMT
Yep, sure is, amazing I just think people should be able to kill for themselves now. Matt smiled
Got to feel sorry for the suckers though sometimes. Imagine if that was us, it's gotta be hard running from us all the time Matt tried to make him feel bad, but it probably wouldn't work, this guy probably had no conscience anyway
Douchebag
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 15:44:11 GMT
 "Kill for themselves? We don't have anywhere near that amount of weapons for everyone. And they wouldn't be able to use 'em; half of the people'd shoot their own eyes out. No, they need us slayers to do it. Why, anyway? You a pussy? Is that why your score's so low? Not killin' as many as us. Hell, have you even killed any?"
If not, then this guy's a bigger square than I thought. Why the hell is he a slayer, anyway? He doesn't like the shootin', and he ain't here for the girls or booze, either.
"Say what? You feel sorry for the creatures? The murderes, who have ruined the lives of so many people from our village? Who still haven't learned their lesson and occasionally kill our people? That's sick, man. The wolves tear apart our friends and family - damn, the pain that must cause! And the bloodsuckers, well, they've already had their shot at life, so now they think it's just fine to take other peoples' lives? No, Matt, just no. We do this for our town, to keep out people alive. If you don't agree with that, then why the hell are you even a slayer? You don't deserve to be here if you're just gonna pity the freaks who could one day kill your family - kill you!" [/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 15:57:51 GMT
I mean if we had the weapons. NO! i'm no pussy, and my scores low 'cause i'm no good at it.
I didn't mean it like that Charlie, I meant that soon they're gonna be extinct when we win, and that I feel sorry for them because of what they ae Matt had to make something up quick, he was no good thinking on his feet really, he just had to hope he belived him, otherwise, he's in big trouble.
Course I agree with it, and I'm a slayer because I was pretty much forced into it, I don't want to be a killer, but if that's what it takes to protect our people, then so be it. Jeesh, get off your high horse man, stop being such a douchebag. Matt hoped that this was convincing enough.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 16:22:03 GMT
"If we had the weapons, it'd still be dangerous. And then people'd get crazy ideas, and run off huntin' the freaks, and then they'd go get themselves killed. We're the only ones for the job, Matty boy. An' you best get practicin' if you wanna stay a slayer. We ain't got time for people who can't even shoot straight. Everythin' we get's limited, so we can't have you takin' up our valuable resources if you ain't gonna do your job properly. Jus' remember that, the nex' time you go huntin'."
"I didn't mean it like that Charlie, I meant that soon they're gonna be extinct when we win, and that I feel sorry for them because of what they are."
"You feel sorry for 'em? Why? They got eternal life, most o' them. They eat whatever they want, whenever they want. They've had more time here than the rest of us. why do they deserve our pity? They can go eat some animals, or somethin'. But what about our race? We gotta kill them, or else we'll get all extinct. You can't be fightin' for us, but feelin' for them. It's either we kill all them, or they kill all us. If they wanted to live, they shouldn't o' killed so god damn many of us!" Charlie more or less shouted, slamming his fist onto the table.
"You were forced to be a slayer. If you really care about this town, then you shouldn't mind bein' a slayer! They kill us, we gotta kill them. They're barely even people anymore - you should be happy to kill 'em. That means no more deaths on our side! It don't count as bein' a killer if they're already dead! You jus' pull the trigger, an' we're safe! Damn, why the hell is it so hard to get that into your head?!"
"Jeesh, get off your high horse man, stop being such a douchebag."
"Oh, I'm bein' the douchebag? I'm doin' this because I care about this town. I'm only tellin' you how it is! It ain't my fault if you ain't gonna accept that to save this town, there are some things you gotta do. I am right, and you know it. So stop acting so damn cocky, and take some responsibility for the protection of our people!"
The last comment of 'douchebag' more or less flew right over Charlie's head. He'd been called that insult so many times that it didn't even register with him anymore.
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Post by Matthew Dingle on Feb 28, 2010 16:37:16 GMT
Matt listened angrily to what he had to say, He would've punched him there and then if he wasn't slighly scared of him.
Damn, I feel sorry for any one that gets killed by him
Right, well I best get practicing then hadn't I Matt spoke through his teeth
Me!?! Cocky, you might want to take a long look in the mirror before you call anyone cocky. And if I didn't want to be a slayer, I would have run away when I got the chance, but didn't I stayed to protect the town, I meant I was forced at first before I even knew I was gonna like the job. You don't have to believe me, but I knowI'm telling the truth, infact, the next time I see one of them, I'm gonna kill itMatt couldn't believe what he had just said. He hoped that Charles hadn't caught the last part.
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Post by Charles Connor Carter on Feb 28, 2010 16:53:17 GMT
"Yeah, you best bloody well get practicin'!" Charlie roared back.
"Yeah, well at least I can even admit it. And I've got a good reason; I kill killers. What's yours?!"
"That's what you should already be doing, you moron!" He yelled. "Do prove it! Kill the nex' one you come across. Oh, an' this means you'll be patrollin' with me, because I need to see it." Charlie thought for a second. "You've done none. Me and Ms. Hottie, well we've got about twenty apiece." (I hope xP) "You gotta kill that amount. Then I'll know you're serious about keepin' out people alive." Charlie nodded.
Please go through with this, Matty boy. I don't wanna make you my enemy, but if you ain't gonna put in enough effort to proect your own god damn town, then you shouldn't be here at all.
"I'm gettin' another drink." he said, walking over to the mini fridge and pulling out two bottle of whiskey. "Catch."
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