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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 7:55:05 GMT -6
"Blackbeard at yours." He replied.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 11:52:34 GMT -6
'Irene' smiled at him brightly, "I need you to help me transport some paintings. It's a relatively simple job, but you'll be paid well for it," she promised. The paintings were all flawless forgeries that would soon replace the originals.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 12:25:05 GMT -6
"And what could I possibly get from this aside from a little cash on the side?" he asked. "What's so special about these paintin's of yours?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 12:28:42 GMT -6
Irene shook her head, "This is simple to see if you're good enough to work for me. Call it a test of ability, perhaps... If you succeed I can promise you not only wealth but incredible power. The authorities will never hunt you because they'll be behind you. You'll have virtual immunity from the law... if you can manage this for me."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 12:38:21 GMT -6
"I don't like working for folks. Leaves too much of a mess... Perhaps a partnership." he offered. "But stab me in the back girl, and you'll regret it."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 12:47:35 GMT -6
Irene smiled at him, "Perhaps I could be open to an eventual partnership," she said, "We'll see how it goes?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 12:49:37 GMT -6
"Where are these... paintin's of yours?" he asked.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 12:58:05 GMT -6
Irene's grin broadened, "They'll be stored in a box down at the warehouse by the docks tomorrow morning at dawn."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 13:05:39 GMT -6
"I'll be there," he said. "Don't you worry about a thing. Now... about that drink..."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 13:12:45 GMT -6
Irene smiled as the barkeep came back with a tall dark ale and placed it in front of him, "Though I must warn you, it could be a bit dangerous this time around, I may have a traitor working for me, and I'll be honest with you, part of this is a test to see if we can flush him out."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 13:20:24 GMT -6
Blackbeard shrugged. "I've dealt with my fair share of those." he replied. He took a heavy drink from his ale pratically downing the whole thing in one loud gulp.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 13:26:02 GMT -6
Irene quickly ordered him another, "Glad to hear it. Perhaps you'll be more useful to me than I originally thought," she said as she downed her shot of whiskey.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 13:35:36 GMT -6
"Or vice versa," he replied as he set down his empty glass. He let out a putrid belch.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 13:39:28 GMT -6
Irene glanced at him and shrugged, unimpressed, "We'll see," she said as she downed another shot of whiskey.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 10, 2014 13:42:27 GMT -6
Blackbeard shrugged and turned back to his meal.
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