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General / General Discussion / Re: Papa's Next Chefs 2014
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on: May 26, 2014, 11:46:11 PM
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Matt: I'ma gonna win! Tony: O Really? Matt: *looks at polls*  Tony: Next year bro.  *Carlo enters next years PNCT* Matt: FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFU-
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Community / Fan Fiction / Re: Killer Mysteries and Chilling Rescues
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on: May 25, 2014, 11:25:59 PM
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Case 3: The Last Snapshot
Kingsley and Clair are in the police car, going to Willow's death sentence. They drive past town, it being unusually quiet. The streets are deserted, the busy streets have been isolated. They could hear then jangling of the deep ruby CLOSED signs, dangling on the shop doors. The trees all wave in harmony gently, with the current of the wind. You can hear no buzz of people in the town, the pavement just sitting there, with bits of rubbish just lying lazily there facing the luminous sun.
Clair's phone starts ringing, it breaking the awkward silence, she picks it up. As soon as she picks it up, the line goes dead. However, in the background you can hear a faint sound of a woman screaming and a piece of delicate object smashing to bits onto the ground. The two exchange worried and surprised expressions. Suddenly, a small lethal object comes flying in from nowhere, bursting the tires. A second attack is launched within seconds, small deadly immaculate objects clinging onto the car. They are like small leeches, sucking the life out of the car.
Kingsley and Clair dash out of the car, hiding behind the wall at the downtown abbey. 'Hey. We're here!' Kingsley runs towards the large, aqua coloured building. Clair looks behind her, seeing the car being dismantled by the lethal objects. Seconds later, the car is dragged up into the air, by a helicopter. It's large iron grips, cling onto the car, only just faintly leaving a Skull and Roses sign.
The pair run into the building, seeing a trail of ruby blood leading into the basement. They follow the trail, noticing the wrecked basement having lots of oddly shaped objects, covered by deep velvet drapes. They open the curtain, seeing a bloody knife lying in the corner.
They see Shannon lying on the ground with her arms and legs tied up, with her blood gushing out of her body like a waterfall. The killer left her to rot in a puddle of her own blood. Her camera is beside her, shattered into a thousand tiny pieces, with blood smudged all over it. They flip Shannon's lifeless body and notices large stab and slit marks on her chest, throat and heart.
'This a murder case' the two say in horror.
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