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The Treasure of Emily Gray

Lol 5 star wanted

The Treasure of Emily Gray

The Troye Darcy looked so sexy.

Zack stepped into the blockade runner and looked around his ship, damn it looked fucking smoking. The interiors were just too good... Too good. It was quiet, maybe the whole crew got fucking iced while Zack was getting laid. Of course not, there before him was one of the baddies on his crew. Kirkwood, the Addision chick - corporate slugger or whatever. Hitwoman, there she was fucking fucking about on the Troye Darcy. If Troye had seen this, he'd be so fucking pissed. No one puts their feet on the console, Zack adjusted his neon-tie - yes neon-ties were fashionable in Saturn.

She was fucking smoking.

For those who didn't clue in, Zack was wearing his special - very special casual clothes. A yellow neon-tie with sweatpants and a pink wife beater. "Damn, look what Addision Corp sent in... C.K the crazy corp-for-lifer... What's up babe, you see the clue.
If not, let's clue in. I'm thinking big guns, military hardware. God we fucking fly in and strafe any fuckers unwise to death-from-above and take the corpse and the stone yea. Hell yea."

He undid his tie and moved it to his locker where his PUBSEC uniform was, the neon tie turned off - it knew not to fuck around when it wasn't ready to party. He looked at his .357 PUBSMAK revolver - he'd teach any psycho-choob to pull the trigger. Imagine the cylinder clapping as it turned your body into a corpse? Yea... That's going to be happening a lot, mess with the best die with the rest back on earth. Treasure hunts fucking SUCKED, but thank god for easy clues. Haha, so what you got a death squad or the best tech?

Addision got the thugs and skills to send you to the body bank.

"Fuck... We need some RAT-TECH rifles if we're going in blessed my endeared, crewmate!"

Hahahaha,

Your move, punk

The Treasure of Emily Gray

post within x or be y'd

Telecommunications

@GreenGo @CaptainSully

"No this isn't some deathsquad shit going on, you do your job and if you go over the line and we find out. You're fucked pal." He says scratching his beard, he looks over to the other guy. "Heh, finally decided to show up? You want your pay docked cus we're pulling shit here anymore, get briefed and get out of here I ain't got time to fucking explain this again shits already up the walls and I don't need loose cannons here fucking about."

With that he started to walk away out of the briefing, leaving the officers and the other detectives at the table in silence. The doctor drummed his pen a bit when Detective Moore walked in with his coffee as well. "Hey yo what's up guys?. He says nonchalantly, he is adorned in just regular street clothes - what appears to be like a gangs outfit of sorts. He is also armed with his Katana from his street gear aswell, he takes a seat where the empty seat was beside the panel of people.

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Cus im a liar!!!

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I lied lol.
Posting today, i was busy with work

The Treasure of Emily Gray

non canon

The Treasure of Emily Gray

lol where my finna addys at omg not to rush like these guys chirped u but i love u :#33

The Treasure of Emily Gray

treasure hunt vibe

The Treasure of Emily Gray

Saturn - fucking epic.

Not for the reasons you might think, the money to be made or the connections to be had. Hell, it was because of the bad, phat fucking bitches in the bars. That was the reason Zack was here, what was money if you couldn't spend it on some fun. Being PubSec was pretty good, the perks were cool but being an Addison thug too was good - you could get the money and the bitches. The crew he was on was - okay at most. An even ratio you might say, it would of been better if they were all chicks but Addisions - mother fuckers had to be diverse. Fuck your diversity, spec ops and babes were on the sheet for some crew roster somewhere.

It didn't matter really, the drinks were just too fucking tasty at The Grey Tide. The women too but they would have to wait, sipping back on a glass of FUCKsmakk Zack looked at his PDA. Hell, Addisons were getting seriously FUCKING pissed - it was time to roll, all this time jerking off and milling around paid off. Yet, he wasn't at his ship he left one of the fancy bitches or greasy monkeys to handle The Troye Darcy. Little known fact Troye Darcy was a war hero in the Ascendancy rebellion, god to hear his .50 cal sniper clap back as it corpsed some unsuspecting U.E.D. thugs. His tale is for another day though, his boys were in orbit - or docked.

He reached into his pocket and pushed forward some credits, tab paid in FULL. This was no joke, Zack never pays in full but this increase of money, a status it has him feeling like an electric shock. Even the bartender was slackjawed, fucking Erkani should keep it's mouth shut. That's right - IT. Those things don't have genders, best not to presume or they might fuck you and take your wallet as Goonster always said. Shuddering at the thought of fucking one of those shape-shifting monsters, Zack got up and started to walk out of The Grey Tide. If that ship wasn't waiting for him.

God, it would be time to collect on some work insurance...