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R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35,000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

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Marvel Universe Quote Starters
"An argument could be made for 15."
"He's adopted."
"I understood that reference."
"Do I look to be in a gaming mood?"
"I sort of met you, I mean, I watched you while you were sleeping."
"On your left"
"Before we get started, does anyone want to get out?"
"Public displays of affection make people very uncomfortable."
"But I knew him."
"Well done, you just decapitated your grandfather!"
"Trust my rage."
"Thank God! ... I'm so sorry."
"Admit it: you need me. We're connected."
"Seriously, I don't even like working here. They are so weird."
"Who's the hot mess now?"
"I'm sorry, did I disturb your selective napping?"
"Well, you haven't been near his arms."
" I think that's beautiful, pieces solving a puzzle."
"If I need a gun, I'll take one."
"Poor thing, he's always getting knocked out, isn't he?"
"People believe what they want to believe to justify their actions."
SOME FUCKER ON REDDIT MADE A MASHUP OF LET IT GO AND THE THEME FROM SPACE JAM AND THENÂ MADE A MUSIC VIDEO
Loose Cannon || James and Victoria
It was by chance completely that James was allowed to participate properly in the 2048 championship, his old team having not found the proper sponsorships seemed liable to holding him back. Luck pulled a driver out of the race, luck made a car available to him, skill put him in the cockpit of one of these particularly beautiful cars. There was quite a bit of debate as to who might take the position. It was not so much Jamesâs foolhardiness and need for a certain exhilaration as it was his pure intent to give his all on the track.
The new position gave him his car, yes, but also a synthetic assistant. Something he wasnât too fond of as he preferred going at challenges alone. Gave the feel of all the more of a rush when faced with overwhelming risk. However regulation required these consoles, he would try not to complain. Deciding to check himself for any potential issues, James decided to slip off to the garage to meet his synthetic.
"Hello darling, I was told youâre to be my âassistantâ, Iâm not entirely sure you are." he furrowed his brows but smiled as he did a once over of the figure bent over what he assumed was his car, eyes glancing down at an arse that appeared all too real to be synthetic. Chuckling, he looked back up after she had turned around, making an inquisitive noise. "I was told I might meet you here, Victoria, yes?"
Victoria heard footsteps coming up toward the car and glanced to the side without moving from where she was. She was used to being stared at but not given so much as a hello. She wouldn't waste her time by stopping what she was doing unless there was actually a reason for it. Evidently this time however, there was.Â
She stood up, turning around to face the blond. Looking him over in much the same way he was doing to her, she leaned back against the car. "I guess "assistant" is one way to put it." Vic nodded slightly, waiting until his gaze actually came up to meet hers. A slightly amused smirk crossed her lips as a small trail of blue light moved up the side of her face.Â
"That's me." She offered her hand, tilting her head to the side. He was tall and gorgeous. Just like all the other guys that came through here. Young, generally rich kids, just looking for a thrill. Most didn't know one end of the car from the other. The DRN hoped he was different. If no other reason than she was bored as Hell of the other guys. Â
Mine.

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OKAY FOR SOME REASON JOHN BARROWMAN WAS ON MY PLANE DRESSED AS AN AIR HOSTESS GIVING OUT ICE LOLLIES AND I WAS LIKE WTF AND SAID âthis is now the best day of my lifeâ AND HE SAID âbet you didnât think Captain Jack Harkness would be giving you something to suck onâ THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENED WHY
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The DRN nodded slightly, the light blue rights dancing up the side of her face as she focused on the key. âThere is a partial print on it. Itâs smudged. Looks like possibly whoever used it last wore gloves or maybe tried to wipe the card.â She turned the plastic over in her hand. âIâm searching through the database now so see if I can get a match on the partial.âÂ
Victoria looked up at her partner. âThe print belongs to the owner.â She glanced over to the nervous clerk before back to Reaper. âWhich could mean that someone took the key from him, perhaps without his knowledge. Or that it is an inside job.â She quirked an eyebrow and lowered her voice. âWhy would the owner not be here if his store was robbed?âÂ
She looked around, wondering now where the safe was. Something didnât quite add up with the situation. Stepping away from her partner, she moved toward a corner behind the counter. Easily pushing a filing cabinet out of the way she revealed the safe. Sliding the key through it opened. âItâs empty.âÂ
That was something he didnât know heâd ever get used to, seeing the DRNâs do their thing and light up. Â He should be used to it but it was still new to him. Â Frowning at the diagnosis, he looked over at the clerk. Â âIâm betting they tried to wipe it, I canât see someone coming here wearing gloves.â Â Hearing the print belonged to the owner made him really start thinking that it was an inside job.
She was right though, if this was his store he wouldâve been down here already. Â It didnât look good that the owner was nowhere in sight. Â âIâm betting that no one took it off of him.â Â It wasnât surprising that the safe was empty, heâd expected it. Â The clerk was looking even more and more nervous. Â âI think that thereâs more going on then youâve told us.â Â Turning towards Vic, he gave his head a small jerk towards the clerk.
"My partner is very good at detecting lies." Â He gave the clerk a hard glare. Â Actually, he didnât know if Vic could or not but he doubted the clerk did either. Â "So either starting telling us the truth or weâll take you down to the station."
Victoria knelt down in front of the safe, scanning for prints. "The only prints on the safe belong to the owner as well." She wasn't surprised at that and didn't think Reaper would be either. This was looking more and more like an inside job. Which hopefully meant that it would be finished quickly. Her partner wasn't the only one anxious to get on to bigger and better things.Â
The DRN stood, following Reaper's gaze and the gesture toward the other man. She looked the clerk over crossing her arms over her chest. "Doesn't take a DRN to know he's lying." Vic settled her gaze on the nervous clerk. The signs were obvious, especially after a quick scan of his vital signs. "I don't know, Reaper."Â
She spoke to her partner without looking away from the clerk. "I'm pretty sure he has a lot more to tell us. I'm sure he'd be more comfortable in an interrogation room."Â
Alright guys. Finally back. For a bit at least. My friends are gone and I have ten days before I have to move back to the cage :/Â
Getting to drafts and stuff now.Â
nightwish - while your lips are still red
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Favorite Karl Urban Characters: John âReaperâ Grimm (Doom)
John Grimm; Reaper.
"Sure sheâs even still up there?Â
"Yeah."Â

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