Somewhat startled by the sudden intrusion but otherwise showing no further emotion, Hardhead sighs before taking his phone out of his luggage and unlocking it.

After a couple more moments of fiddling with the screen, he puts the phone back in the bag.

HHH: There's your...x...bux...? Whatever. Nice mask by the way. Tell the nerd you took it from that it looked better on you.

Hardhead then continues to fiddle with the little game of checkers he had going on with himself.

He's losing, by the way.

Oswald looks at Fury, sternly, angrily

"Excuse the fuck out of you?"

*Boris hands Miss Furry 3 potatoes*

Wait... why am I in the locker room?

Why am I in here with Atara!?!?! Actually, this is awesome! What's up, boo!

Oh!

Fury!

I, uh...

This isn't about the THING we discussed, is it? Because I was totally under the impression we decided to keep that TOTALLY INNOCENT MISTAKE to ourselves?

RIGHT!?!?

(02-08-2021, 09:45 PM)Hawaiian Hardhead Said: Somewhat startled by the sudden intrusion but otherwise showing no further emotion, Hardhead sighs before taking his phone out of his luggage and unlocking it.

After a couple more moments of fiddling with the screen, he puts the phone back in the bag.

HHH: There's your...x...bux...? Whatever. Nice mask by the way. Tell the nerd you took it from that it looked better on you.

Hardhead then continues to fiddle with the little game of checkers he had going on with himself.

He's losing, by the way.

Fury glances into the bag.

Those aren't Xbux!

(02-09-2021, 01:27 AM)Atara Themis Said:

Slightly startled yet seemingly unphased, as if being barged in on while showering was a common occurence, Atara looks at Fury unvarnished.

Uh, you're free to go.

(02-09-2021, 02:17 AM)Money Oswald Said: Oswald looks at Fury, sternly, angrily

"Excuse the fuck out of you?"

Fury rolls her eyes at the "leader"

Obviously, I'm not speaking to you, but... Why are you spying on Atara? We have our own lockerroom!

(02-09-2021, 06:41 AM)Boris Said: *Boris hands Miss Furry 3 potatoes*

Fury snarls at Boris as he drops the potatoes in the bag.

Get a job loser!

(02-09-2021, 07:11 AM)"Loverboy" Vinnie Lane Said: Wait... why am I in the locker room?

Why am I in here with Atara!?!?! Actually, this is awesome! What's up, boo!

Oh!

Fury!

I, uh...

This isn't about the THING we discussed, is it? Because I was totally under the impression we decided to keep that TOTALLY INNOCENT MISTAKE to ourselves?

RIGHT!?!?

You're such a doofus! You know that right?

Now start paying the talent! How's a girl supposed to make a living when your talent can only produce pocket lint and potatoes!?

*Shawn walks mindlessly into the locker room eating a peach.*

“What’s going on in here?”

*After a brief moment and another bite at his peach, Shawn shakes his head and walks out of the locker room.*

“Why did I come back to this place...”

Oliver hands over 100 Xbux to Miss Fury.

Don't shoot!

Hardhead rolls his eyes and takes his phone out of the Fury's back for throwing it into his own lugged bag.

HHH: Check your bank account. Seriously Teddy. I doubt she'd have to be pointing guns at people if they were paid well enough.

T simply walks into this place, and notice Fury's gun. Unfazed, he hands her about 200 xbuxs and places it in the bag.

"Here you go Fury, make use of it... plus, can I get a life time supply of your comics...and yourpantyhoseNEVERMIND."

Then he looks at Hardhead, and simple cracks up at his comment.

"Mister Hardhead, you too funny af bro... glad you back in this place!"

Then he simply walks off into st elsewhere.

Fury stares at the shaky Oliver intently.

I know you...











Fury aims the barrel towards his head.

Baphomet says hi...









Fury pulls the trigger!











































Laughing as she does, Fury darts out of the locker room with the x665 that she stole!

Oliver had his life flash before his eyes but just got drenched. He's thinking though that at least Miss Fury isn't as scary as Baphomet or heaven forbid Lycana.

Hardhead pays little other attention to the rest of the locker room's shenanigans as he proceeds to "king" the black checker piece on the board.

At this point his loss is academic.

WE WERE PLAYING CHECKERS!?!?!

Vinnie hides the "how to win at Parcheesi" pamphlet behind his toweled lower body.

On her way to the getaway car she trips over Chubby's discarded and un-buried corpse. Some xbix fall out of his pocket. Roughly 80k.

CHUBBY!?!?!

I distinctly remember assigning Jefferson to handling the disposal of Mister Fletcher's bloated corpse after he choked to death on a chicken wing.

(02-09-2021, 11:59 AM)"Loverboy" Vinnie Lane Said: CHUBBY!?!?!

I distinctly remember assigning Jefferson to handling the disposal of Mister Fletcher's bloated corpse after he choked to death on a chicken wing.

//*cheeseburger

(02-08-2021, 09:09 PM)Miss Fury Said:

blah de blah blah blarg

Sarah's eyes go wide, filling with heat.

"My office...NOW!"

Little does Sarah know, Fury is already gone. I guess this will have to wait until Anarchy.

Not today sunshine.

Demos stands some fifteen feet back, watching Sarah curiously.