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| Besh | Aug 5 2007, 11:15 PM |
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Besh could hardly believe some human could be as heartless and calculating as this man. But, something about him told Besh that he was no ordinary human. Call it an aura, a hunch, a sixth sense ringing in his head, but Besh knew that this man--if he was a man--would be trouble. "So...you captured me for the money? Are you a bounty hunter? Or a mercenary? Those are the only two kinds of people I can think of that would kill for money. And another thing," he said, sawing at the rope that bound him with his extremely hard, sharp nails, "How much are you getting for me? Dead, or alive? I'm just curious." Whatever it took to keep him talking. Be it lies, truth, or whatever. Besh could feel the rope fraying. Slowly but surely, he was escaping. He just hoped that this bounty hunter/mercenary/killer didn't notice. |
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