You better have a good fucking plan going on in that peanut brain of yours because I don't choose accomplices who make it easy to get fucking captured but the fuzz. Deadly terrorist disease or not.
It ain’t you getting outta prison that worries me. It’s the fact that you managed to get thrown into it said twenty three times in the first place. How shitty are you at keeping the fucking government off your ass?
[God damn it Rocket. What was he supposed to do with you?]
I’m planning on getting the fuck out here the moment it all calms down. If you don’t shittily get yourself captured like a dumbass meet me at the place where we all landed. I managed to convince a few others that were mentioned on that damn suspect list to also head out there. Only those of us who started off there know where it is which makes us pretty safe. The fact that it’s away from most of society helps also.
There have been a lot of governments. Don't get smart with me, jackass. You've never tried to run from some of the bastards I've had to run from.
[HMPH.] All right. You just better hope nobody who arrived with us who's lookin' to make a quick buck figures out what a great place that'd be to track us to.
If they do they don’t have a hell of a hard time taking us in with how many of us I got meeting up there.
[And combined with his accomplices who were most certainly going to aid in the escape they would need to be one of the most OP assholes on this damned planet.
One of the benefits with having a pet demi-god as your travel companion thankfully. The thought of being tracked down was hardly a concern.]
So don’t get your ass caught. If you do and let the location slip I will break into the goddamn prison and shoot you down myself.
[He’s gotta cover his own safety somehow after all. And gosh, with all the trust he’s handing over to you he can’t make himself look too much like a good guy now.]
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beatupgrass) wrote2017-07-02 05:08 am
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Shit.
Don't tell me you're sick. What the fuck happened?
[Is it what he think's it is?]
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[so convincing.]
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[The most convincing.]
You better have a good fucking plan going on in that peanut brain of yours because I don't choose accomplices who make it easy to get fucking captured but the fuzz. Deadly terrorist disease or not.
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[God damn it Rocket. What was he supposed to do with you?]
I’m planning on getting the fuck out here the moment it all calms down. If you don’t shittily get yourself captured like a dumbass meet me at the place where we all landed. I managed to convince a few others that were mentioned on that damn suspect list to also head out there. Only those of us who started off there know where it is which makes us pretty safe. The fact that it’s away from most of society helps also.
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[HMPH.] All right. You just better hope nobody who arrived with us who's lookin' to make a quick buck figures out what a great place that'd be to track us to.
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[And combined with his accomplices who were most certainly going to aid in the escape they would need to be one of the most OP assholes on this damned planet.
One of the benefits with having a pet demi-god as your travel companion thankfully. The thought of being tracked down was hardly a concern.]
So don’t get your ass caught. If you do and let the location slip I will break into the goddamn prison and shoot you down myself.
[He’s gotta cover his own safety somehow after all. And gosh, with all the trust he’s handing over to you he can’t make himself look too much like a good guy now.]