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Natalie in the Wrong Place at the Wrong Time
"Alright! Saturday morning and time for some cheeeeeeeeeering!" Natalie shouted in her bedroom now dressed in her iconic purple cheerleader outfit, complete with matching knee socks and dark shoes. "Now someone give me an S and an A and a T an-" she began to say as Mina pounded loudly on the wall with her room being next to Natalie's.
"Natalie! Keep it down or so help me I'm grabbing the tape!" Mina shouted making Natalie sweat drop and quickly stop.
"S-Sorry...." Natalie said deciding to excuse herself to the kitchen and cheerfully greeted Alex and Hana who were both slumped over the kitchen table with a large mug of coffee before them. "M
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Mistaken
Revan wasn't listening. She'd tried, well mostly. But she'd just given up. They'd landed the Ebon Hawk in the Manaan open-air dock almost an hour ago, and Bastila was still pacing back and forth, talking, explaining, lecturing stuff about the delicate situation still in place on Manaan.
Sure, they'd defeated Malak, blown up the Star Forge, destroyed the bulk of the Sith fleet. But pockets of the Sith still hadn't got the memo, including on Manaan. There was still a very fragile truce in place, apparently, while both sides of the conflicted awaited news on the status of the war...or preferably reinforcements.
“We can do nothing to jeop
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The Second Burglar
"EEEELLLLPPPPMMM!!!" Kristen screamed into her gag, as loud as she could. What came out was a soft, frightened whimper in the quiet, dark room. Having been screaming herself hoarse for the better part of an hour without result, the young woman was forced to concede that no one was coming to help her. With a sigh, she slumped down in her bonds.
Kristen knelt on the seat of a hard wooden chair in her living room, facing the back. Her hands were crossed behind her back and tightly bound with rope. Her ankles had been bound similarly. A rope had been tied around her waist, the free end passed over the chair back and under the seat, before being
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Again, sorry for the length. We're beyond the halfway mark.
I imagined Yasmin as a kind of MacGyver-like villainess. She'd lock you in a room with all the tools for escape, you'd just have to figure out how to use them properly.
In the original backstory, Yasmin and Irsa were left in the cafeteria with a guard, who Yasmin killed by stabbing him in the crotch with the fork. Then they went up to the bridge, tied back-to-back, and sent out an SOS and waited for the navy to arrive. The big pirate got really angry and tried to hurt them, but Yasmin shot him in the face with a flaregun and he died too.
And could you believe this current version was shortened?
I imagined Yasmin as a kind of MacGyver-like villainess. She'd lock you in a room with all the tools for escape, you'd just have to figure out how to use them properly.
In the original backstory, Yasmin and Irsa were left in the cafeteria with a guard, who Yasmin killed by stabbing him in the crotch with the fork. Then they went up to the bridge, tied back-to-back, and sent out an SOS and waited for the navy to arrive. The big pirate got really angry and tried to hurt them, but Yasmin shot him in the face with a flaregun and he died too.
And could you believe this current version was shortened?
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