Dragunov
May the Force be with you
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(By the way, how was your guys's thanksgiving and black friday?)
"That's cool." Ben said. "Except if she wanted peace she went super the wrong way about it. Trenchcoats have the opposite effect of 'just another person.'" He said.
"I-I-I... W-well... You see.." The pink-haired woman stammered.
"Flora, I think you've said enough." The trench-coat figure stated calmly, her feminine voice lined with reassurance, annoyance, and desperation for this pair to leave her alone.
Nodding, and gulping, the pink-haired woman muttered, "Yes, Ms. Volt." and sat down.
Sitting up straighter, trenchcoat woman lowered her glasses slightly, allowing for the pair to see her unusual eyes.
Sighing, the lady said, "I admit, Flora's trenchcoat idea was dumb," The pink-haired female blushed in response, "But how else is a woman supposed to get some damn waffles without the paparazzi swarming?"
Musicnotes
Fate noticed the woman's eyes but said nothing of it since her eyes were naturally yellow. "Well wearing clothes to help you blend in, instead of standing out might help.""That's cool." Ben said. "Except if she wanted peace she went super the wrong way about it. Trenchcoats have the opposite effect of 'just another person.'" He said.
"Joey baby! How ya doing?" Jay responded as he went to the demon "You do look different, guess that information from Fisk wasn't useless after all. I guess you're getting sick of all those halloween jokes here and there, huh?" Joey sighed "Jay... how... unpleasant" "Oh don't go hating me because of my club. Just because we like to get a bit freaky" "A bit?" Joey said "Oh ha ha ha, I forgot to laugh, regardless your dad is dead and your legacy is destroyed. All your goons out on the street looking for work, it's a good thing I'm hiring baby. Now give me a kiss." Joey quickly backed up to the wall with his gun drawn "NO NO NO! NO!" "Ah it's cool baby, I'm sterile" Jay responded "Look... just... do you have info regarding... Mr... Mr. Long?" Jay rolled his eyes "Oh you know what I got baby, but first you gotta bring payment." Joey pulled out his wallet "Nuh uh sweetie... I want a kiss." Joey dropped his wallet "Please no..." "Right... on the cheek." Jay smiled
Fate noticed the woman's eyes but said nothing of it since her eyes were naturally yellow. "Well wearing clothes to help you blend in, instead of standing out might help."
(How... How did the shadow not notice Joey blow a dude's head clean off?)A figure resembling Hayden is right behind Jay, "He says to back off mate...you might want to back off...I don't want some fight in this bar, if this bar gets messed up. I can't get a drink" He said to Jay. (BTW this is Hayden's Shadow who flew off after removed from Hayden.)
(How... How did the shadow not notice Joey blow a dude's head clean off?)
(Plus just got back home from Black Friday shopping, while a nightmare, I got some sweet loot)(How... How did the shadow not notice Joey blow a dude's head clean off?)
She nods. "Ah I see""Did that for the longest time. Some smart alec got a sum of four however, and here we are."
"I'm sorry who are you?" Ben asked."I-I-I... W-well... You see.." The pink-haired woman stammered.
"Flora, I think you've said enough." The trench-coat figure stated calmly, her feminine voice lined with reassurance, annoyance, and desperation for this pair to leave her alone.
Nodding, and gulping, the pink-haired woman muttered, "Yes, Ms. Volt." and sat down.
Sitting up straighter, trenchcoat woman lowered her glasses slightly, allowing for the pair to see her unusual eyes.
Sighing, the lady said, "I admit, Flora's trenchcoat idea was dumb," The pink-haired female blushed in response, "But how else is a woman supposed to get some damn waffles without the paparazzi swarming?"
Musicnotes
Sans walked over to Jay. He walked around him inspecting him. "well you certainly are a different brand of creep." He said. "how many std's you got hidden in that body of yours.""Joey baby! How ya doing?" Jay responded as he went to the demon "You do look different, guess that information from Fisk wasn't useless after all. I guess you're getting sick of all those halloween jokes here and there, huh?" Joey sighed "Jay... how... unpleasant" "Oh don't go hating me because of my club. Just because we like to get a bit freaky" "A bit?" Joey said "Oh ha ha ha, I forgot to laugh, regardless your dad is dead and your legacy is destroyed. All your goons out on the street looking for work, it's a good thing I'm hiring baby. Now give me a kiss." Joey quickly backed up to the wall with his gun drawn "NO NO NO! NO!" "Ah it's cool baby, I'm sterile" Jay responded "Look... just... do you have info regarding... Mr... Mr. Long?" Jay rolled his eyes "Oh you know what I got baby, but first you gotta bring payment." Joey pulled out his wallet "Nuh uh sweetie... I want a kiss." Joey dropped his wallet "Please no..." "Right... on the cheek." Jay smiled
"I'm sorry who are you?" Ben asked.
Sans walked over to Jay. He walked around him inspecting him. "well you certainly are a different brand of creep." He said. "how many std's you got hidden in that body of yours."
"53." Joey said "Oh sweetie, it's just 42. 53 is just a rumor." Jay replied"I'm sorry who are you?" Ben asked.
Sans walked over to Jay. He walked around him inspecting him. "well you certainly are a different brand of creep." He said. "how many std's you got hidden in that body of yours."
"no that's me." The bartender saidShade looked at the skeleton, "He must be high,"
"53." Joey said "Oh sweetie, it's just 42. 53 is just a rumor." Jay replied
"no that's me." The bartender said
(Didn't know the shadow spoke Chinese.) "... This is a bar... not a pizza joint." the bartender said in Chinese. The whole bar then stood up pulling out firearms of a much higher caliber to the shadow "HOLD THE FUCK UP!" Joey shouted "Can we not have another shooting this week? I'm already fucking pissed off after some dick tried to steal my girl. I just want some information from this walking CDC nightmare. Now... let's all sit back down, and the next round will be on me." The entire bar slowly sat back in their seats, holstering their guns. "And bartender, get him some bourbon instead..." Joey said, pointing at the shadow. "Want a kilo?" He asked the shadow."Hey Bartender! give me some sarsaparilla will ya?!, " He grabbed his Six Shooter, and put some bullets in it, he was ready to shoot Jay's brains out. he then throws money at the bartender.
(Didn't know the shadow spoke Chinese.) "... This is a bar... not a pizza joint." the bartender said in Chinese. The whole bar then stood up pulling out firearms of a much higher caliber to the shadow "HOLD THE FUCK UP!" Joey shouted "Can we not have another shooting this week? I'm already fucking pissed off after some dick tried to steal my girl. I just want some information from this walking CDC nightmare. Now... let's all sit back down, and the next round will be on me." The entire bar slowly sat back in their seats, holstering their guns. "And bartender, get him some bourbon instead..." Joey said, pointing at the shadow. "Want a kilo?" He asked the shadow.
"howzabout this. you tell us what we want to know and we'll get you the best sluts money can buy." Sans said."53." Joey said "Oh sweetie, it's just 42. 53 is just a rumor." Jay replied
"no that's me." The bartender said
(that is so not how thst works)(Increased intellect m8 including languages) "Sure...Joseph..." He puts his six shooter in its holster "You got some business here?"
"Fate our foods here." Ben said.She nods. "Ah I see"
"howzabout this. you tell us what we want to know and we'll get you the best sluts money can buy." Sans said.
(that is so not how thst works)
(Actually Intellect is how much you know, so since it's increased beyond an average human, it knows things humans would know such as language.)
in·tel·lect
/ˈin(t)lˌekt/
noun: the faculty of reasoning and understanding objectively, especially with regard to abstract or academic matters
as in the ability to problem solve and understand information better. Not just have it)
"It's Joey... I'm here for information on Mr. Long." He said as he looked at Jay. The bartender then gave him a shot glass of whiskey "Also... a revolver? Sasparilla? We may be cowboys, but this isn't the 19th century." The bartender then put a kilo of cocaine next to the shot glass "Now then sweetie, if a kiss won't do, I'll just settle for 800,000 dollars." Jay responded. Joey sighed "As if you weren't a pain in the ass enough in bed" Jay smirked "You didn't complain when you needed info on that job back in Syria." Joey looked at him "The herpes begs to differ... Now, 800,000... I can handle that." Jay smiled as a briefcase was brought in by a bodyguard "Compound information, trafficking routes, even receipts. You're planning to take this guy out, you came to the right man cutie." Jay said "Now the money?" Joey then opened a portal and took out a briefcase of money "As planned." They traded the cases and Joey took a shot of whiskey.(Increased intellect m8 including languages) "Sure...Joseph..." He puts his six shooter in its holster "You got some business here?"
(Let's not get into this. Learning a language ain't something to complain about)in·tel·lect
/ˈin(t)lˌekt/
noun: the faculty of reasoning and understanding objectively, especially with regard to abstract or academic matters
as in the ability to problem solve and understand information better. Not just have it)
(that's actually Been one of my few complaints about Ben 10. Greymatter and Brainstorm are super smart but know things they shouldn't. Luckily they acknowledged that saying that Ben doesn't know how he knows this crap)(Hm well I tried lol, Let's just say he was in China since he was separated from Hayden and learned the language
)
Sans stepped back. "you are by far the weirdest human i've met so far.""It's Joey... I'm here for information on Mr. Long." He said as he looked at Jay. The bartender then gave him a shot glass of whiskey "Also... a revolver? Sasparilla? We may be cowboys, but this isn't the 19th century." The bartender then put a kilo of cocaine next to the shot glass "Now then sweetie, if a kiss won't do, I'll just settle for 800,000 dollars." Jay responded. Joey sighed "As if you weren't a pain in the ass enough in bed" Jay smirked "You didn't complain when you needed info on that job back in Syria." Joey looked at him "The herpes begs to differ... Now, 800,000... I can handle that." Jay smiled as a briefcase was brought in by a bodyguard "Compound information, trafficking routes, even receipts. You're planning to take this guy out, you came to the right man cutie." Jay said "Now the money?" Joey then opened a portal and took out a briefcase of money "As planned." They traded the cases and Joey took a shot of whiskey.
(Let's not get into this. Learning a language ain't something to complain about)
"Okay" fate went back to the table"Fate our foods here." Ben said.
(My bigger complaint is some guy in south china asks for sasparilla and is carrying a six shooter in a bar with people armed with modern technology and drinking heavy alcoholic drinks laced with drugs... but yeah, let's talk about the shadow speaking a foreign language.)(that's actually Been one of my few complaints about Ben 10. Greymatter and Brainstorm are super smart but know things they shouldn't. Luckily they acknowledged that saying that Ben doesn't know how he knows this crap)