forum One-on-one (@PPT_SupremeMonarchOfTheAntColony)

Started July 06, 2018 by @HawkMan

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(Not without a fight, I tell you
THEY WON'T BREAK ME!!!)

(mounts a tiger made of lightning
TASTE MY SWORD!!!
suddenly turns into He-Man)

(BY THE POWER OF –
PEANUT BUTTER! )

(BY THE POWER OF –
COOKIES)

(Sure but I can only be on for so long. Art project, and it'll be time to start making dinner in an hour
But yeah, let's do it :)

(Okie dokie)
They drove back to the bar. Drew got out the car and went into the bar.

Once again, they went up to Ringo, and asked if K was back.

"Just got in," Ringo said nodding to the back.

"Thanks."
They went to the back, and saw him waiting for them, sitting in one of the chairs and staring at them.
"Well?" he said questioningly, crossing his arms.

"We killed Tiffany Little," Drew said simply.

"Good for you." He tilted his chin up slightly. "I'm assuming you're wanting to join us more than ever?"
"You could say that," she said with a shrug.
He nodded once, and stood up. "You'll be following me." He strode to the door and walked out without checking to see if the others were following.

Drew glanced to Juliette before following K.

He led them to the parking lot, and told them to get in their car and follow him. "Grey Mazda. Don't ride my tail." He went off to retrieve his car.
"You can drive," Juliette said to Drew, going to the passenger's side of the car.

"Alright," He slid into the drivers seat and started up the car.

They waited for a moment, until Juliette spotted a grey car leaving the parking lot.
"Over there," she said, pointing.
(You can do the…ah, like, direction-thingy. Take them there)

They drove for half an hour, a few times nearly losing him but they made it there. "Should we get out or is he going to get us?"

As if in answer, three men came out of a nearby building. K exited his own car and led them to Drew and Juliette.
He tapped on the glass on her side of the car, and she rolled down the window.
"These guys are gonna escort you inside," her told them, his tone of voice saying they had no choice.

"Alrighty," Drew said, turning off the engine and getting out the car, locking it once Juliette was out too.

They were led into the building, through a series of hallways, and into what looked like a meeting room. Several stern-looking men sat at a long table, on which rested a matchbox, two pieces of paper, and a needle.

(Do you wanna be da boss, or should I)