"Mr. White" AKA Lawrence "Two Guns" Dimick (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
whitetwoguns) wrote2011-03-06 10:51 pm
whitetwoguns) wrote2011-03-06 10:51 pm
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Fuckin' fuck. Where the fuck are they, already? I can understand it takin' awhile cuz it seems the road is working against everyone but we had an agreement. An' waitin' this long in as dire a situation as this is to be hung out to dry.
[Frustration doesn't have a particular sound alone, but he's huffing or is that the labored breathing of someone else? And he has an audience of the weasel pursuation that's witnessing this.]
Only got so many bullets, we don't have much water. And I know for a fucking fact that there's no food for a long journey.
Eddie, you turd! Prove you're useful for once and show up.
[Huff. Huff.]
We're gonna get a bear to follow us...
[Oh shit. Spoke to loud the other member of the party is awake. Muffle of the device.] Hey kid... [moving here and there.]
Snuuuuuuuuuuuuugh.
[.......] Come again?
Snaaugh! [speaking is very, very hard right now but he'll try again.] Snaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakeuuuuuugh.
Sna--fuck! Snake!
It came for blood!
[ooc; Backdated to earlier today! Mr. Orange and Mr. Pink's dialogue is color-coded true to name.]
Fuckin' fuck. Where the fuck are they, already? I can understand it takin' awhile cuz it seems the road is working against everyone but we had an agreement. An' waitin' this long in as dire a situation as this is to be hung out to dry.
[Frustration doesn't have a particular sound alone, but he's huffing or is that the labored breathing of someone else? And he has an audience of the weasel pursuation that's witnessing this.]
Only got so many bullets, we don't have much water. And I know for a fucking fact that there's no food for a long journey.
Eddie, you turd! Prove you're useful for once and show up.
[Huff. Huff.]
We're gonna get a bear to follow us...
[Oh shit. Spoke to loud the other member of the party is awake. Muffle of the device.] Hey kid... [moving here and there.]
Snuuuuuuuuuuuuugh.
[.......] Come again?
Snaaugh! [speaking is very, very hard right now but he'll try again.] Snaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakeuuuuuugh.
Sna--fuck! Snake!
It came for blood!
[ooc; Backdated to earlier today! Mr. Orange and Mr. Pink's dialogue is color-coded true to name.]
no subject
[To Pink. Obviously. Oh look he's getting dabbed nice and gentle-like. Green eyes turn over to Larry, knowing that's a bad idea but he can't tell them why.]
You'll get--- [Swallow.] You'll get killed out there.