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Post by fishcustard563 on Aug 4, 2010 14:43:25 GMT -5
Gabriel pulled up a chair and sat with them.
"I didn't think I could be easily ignored. You have proven me wrong."
He crossed his legs.
"Did you honestly think you could just walk away from me? Your brain must be like the Ravanous Blugbaater Beast of Excelion V."
He paused for dramatic effect.
"It doesn't exist."
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Aug 4, 2010 14:59:24 GMT -5
"What do you want?" Bryan asked, rather perturbed by the reference.
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Post by fishcustard563 on Aug 4, 2010 15:02:01 GMT -5
"Well, I'd like to offer you a job," Gabriel smiled.
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Aug 4, 2010 15:07:21 GMT -5
Bryan stared at him for a moment. "What?" He blinked a moment, then added, "You come into my work, start a fight with Tim, get me to help you kill him, then try to get me to eat broccoli, then offer me a job?"
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Post by fishcustard563 on Aug 4, 2010 15:13:20 GMT -5
"Welcome to my world!"
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Aug 4, 2010 15:21:58 GMT -5
Bryan scoffed. "Well, since you've effectively ruined the store, I need a job anyway... What kind of work are you talking about?"
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Post by The Small One on Aug 4, 2010 15:33:41 GMT -5
She gave Bryan a strange look, "Okay this guy comes ruins your job, murders a co-worker and tried to kill you and your just going to except a job from him? Are you insane!"
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Aug 4, 2010 15:39:29 GMT -5
Bryan looked at her. "I didn't say I would accept just yet. I'm just asking what type of work he's thinking of hiring me for. And we need some way to get money, right?" He was reluctant about accepting the job, but what choice did he have?
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Post by The Small One on Aug 4, 2010 15:42:47 GMT -5
She sighed, "Fine." Then she turned towards the man and said, "I don't trust you, not even a little bit."
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Aug 5, 2010 13:27:03 GMT -5
Bryan looked to Gabriel to answer the question.
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Post by fishcustard563 on Aug 7, 2010 15:06:30 GMT -5
She gave Bryan a strange look, "Okay this guy comes ruins your job, murders a co-worker and tried to kill you and your just going to except a job from him? Are you insane!" "Listen, whatever-your-name-is, said co-worker was a homicidal alien called a Timoreen and would undoubtedly have eaten your girlfriend when he was hungry enough. So will you please, please be quiet so that I don't have to listen to you." he paused. "Thanks. Now, Bryan, I need some new recruits into my Torchwood project. And I'd like you to help me out a bit." |
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Post by The Small One on Aug 7, 2010 15:15:19 GMT -5
Serenity just sat there in shock for a moment, the audacity of that man! Part of her wanted to slap him but the larger decided to wait and not judge him based on her first impression.
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Post by Scarlett De Fontaine on Aug 7, 2010 16:31:24 GMT -5
"You want me to work for Torchwood?" Bryan asked, a bit skeptical. "Hunting aliens? And just so you know, Tim - I can't believe I actually missed that - He was a vegetarian. I doubt he would have gone after anyone, except maybe you since you pissed him off."
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Post by fishcustard563 on Aug 8, 2010 8:40:35 GMT -5
"My friend, the Timoreen family are what the french would call gourmets--they enjoy fine food. Rackweed. Corkbulb. Human meat. Yes, you are considred a delicacy on Raxicoricofallopatorius. Mr. Timoreen would have gladly snacked on you as soon as he was sick of carrots. This "Tim" cover he'd created was a lie, do you understand? There are hundreds of sleeper aliens all over the world. Any one of them could snap at any moment and start killing."
Gabriel smiled.
"So are you going to let that happen? Cos I won't."
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Post by Scarlett De Fontaine on Aug 8, 2010 8:58:45 GMT -5
Bryan frowned as he considered that possibility, that he didn't really know his co-worker. He looked to Serenity. "Unfortunately, he's right..." He sighed and looked back to Gabriel. "What did you say your name was?"
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