Violet Parr
Thespian
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Mar-22-2007 01:21
Out of the shadows came a well-dressed, seemingly well-mannered gentleman. He was approximately in his mid-fifties. The man was very imposing, apparently powerful, and seemed to be alone. The man smiled at Lucian and took a few steps forward in his direction.
“Mr. Ty, it is a pleasure to meet with you, though under these unfortunate circumstances.” The man spoke with a crisp New York accent.
Lucian did not speak, but looked at the man with skepticism.
“I am Mr. Frank Georges, and though you may not know who I am, your friend there…” Mr. Georges nodded to the area where the man was shot earlier. “…had a few documents that belonged to me… personal documents… letters belonging to my wife… reports given to me in confidence by various clients.”
Lucian spoke finally. “Mr. Georges, you have the wrong man. I have never heard of you before and I do not have anything to do with your wife or any of her letters.”
“My boy,” Mr. Georges started. “I have just received a telegram informing me that my wife has gone missing, viciously kidnapped by a woman in violet and her sidekick goon. Would you not help an old man find his wife?”
Mr. Georges stretched out an open palm to Lucian. Lucian contemplated his actions for a moment and then proceeded to act…
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Arsenio Armas
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Mar-22-2007 02:39
Arsenio ran fast, he had to get to Frank before she gets to him...
Arsenio turned a left around the corner and found it. The alleged headquarters. "Violet must already be here, I have to get Frank out of there! He doesn't know Violet is a danger to him!" Arsenio took out his revolver and opened the door with haste.
"Violet get away from him!" Arsenio nudged the door open and aimed the revolver at the people infront of him. It was just Lucian.
"Lucian! Oh God I thought you were Violet!"
"Violet? What would you want with dear sweet Violet?" Frank asked Arsenio. "Frank Violet is a danger to you! Don't you know that her family has hated you for years?"
"HATE ME? Oh dear boy why would they do that! I have done nothing wrong to them! I have been friends with the Parrs for years! Why would they hate me?"
"Your wife and son."...
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