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Post by conjuries1108 on Apr 12, 2024 17:05:31 GMT -5
"Girl, always flaunt everything. That's why you were more gifted then some of us." Corrie said turning to face the man of the hour while signaling to her own smaller then average chest. "So what do we owe this pleasure?" She asked sitting on the table, crossing her legs and her arms, and watching the man intently.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 13, 2024 12:50:32 GMT -5
"Ah, the resident hot girl." Drago walked over to the fridge, pulling out a beer and popping the cap open. "It's not 18th century wine, but it'll do." He casually sat atop the counter next to the sink, drinking beer like he was one of the boys.
"So I'm going to assume that my good buddy here gave you all the run down as to why I'm just a little miffed. I really enjoyed that factory. They produced the best Raizers." He said before taking a sip of beer. "Or do I need to explain again why there's a good chance you five all die today?" He asked all while maintaining a casual demeanor.
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Post by GoseiYellow on Apr 13, 2024 18:34:03 GMT -5
"Ah, the resident hot girl." Drago walked over to the fridge, pulling out a beer and popping the cap open. "It's not 18th century wine, but it'll do." He casually sat atop the counter next to the sink, drinking beer like he was one of the boys.
"So I'm going to assume that my good buddy here gave you all the run down as to why I'm just a little miffed. I really enjoyed that factory. They produced the best Raizers." He said before taking a sip of beer. "Or do I need to explain again why there's a good chance you five all die today?" He asked all while maintaining a casual demeanor.
"Quit playing games, asshole. I'm just this close to ripping your head off," Lenny said as he cracked his neck and knuckles.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 13, 2024 19:25:50 GMT -5
"Oh please do try!" Drago exclaimed, seemingly amused with what he equated to a baby threatening to beat up daddy.
"That won't be necessary. He had one too many beers earlier." Paul looked over at Lenny with a look that could kill, urging him to shut up before turning his attention back to Lord Drago. "Seriously though, if the goal was just to kill us, we'd have been dead already, so why the informal chat?"
"Now we're getting to the nitty gritty." Lord Drago took another sip of his beer. "The way I see it, the factory is a killable offense, but someone in my circle brought up a very good point. Why kill them when you can use them? What's the one thing that you haven't claimed in the thousands upon thousands of years you've been on this earth? Then it hit me! Five sparkly, spandex wearing answers!" Drago clapped after putting his beer down. "So instead of building a new factory to produce more Rangers, I'll offer some mercy in exchange for the five of you working for me!"
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Post by conjuries1108 on Apr 13, 2024 19:27:21 GMT -5
Corrie looked over at Lenny and shook her head. "Because that worked out so well for you before. Len-bug, please for once take not and shut the fuck up." She said shaking her head facing back to Drago. "We did what we were ordered to do." She said softly.
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Post by wwff3 on Apr 13, 2024 20:37:07 GMT -5
Wayne shook his head at Lenny. "Lenny... your bravado after seeing you are clearly outmatched is concerning..." Wayne sighed as Lenny was letting his anger dictate his actions. Which was the common theme even when he was being outclassed. "Wh-What are you going to have us do?" He asked Drago as he knew if they refused they'd be dead where they stood.
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Post by GoseiYellow on Apr 14, 2024 0:00:13 GMT -5
Wayne shook his head at Lenny. "Lenny... your bravado after seeing you are clearly outmatched is concerning..." Wayne sighed as Lenny was letting his anger dictate his actions.
"Nobody asked for your opinion, Steve Jobs," Lenny calmly shot back at Wayne before looking at Drago. "But yeah, what are you planning, huh?"
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 14, 2024 1:46:03 GMT -5
"I'm very aware of why you all got all boom nasty with my factory and I'm willing to overlook that brief moment of ignorance. As for what I would have you do?" Drago scratched his chin. "It depends. It takes a lot to keep this world running smoothly, so one day may be some assassinations, one day may be a few kidnappings. Hell, I may even start a few small wars to keep business booming. It depends. Pretty much whatever I want."
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Post by FangZeronos on Apr 14, 2024 8:41:33 GMT -5
Kestra folded her arms over her chest, looking at Drago. She knew deep down taht they'd be powerless to stop him no matter what, but she also knew that trying to fight against him wasn't a smart idea. "Sounds like fun," she said. "But one question. And I'm mostly curious, but...what if we said no?"
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 14, 2024 12:43:02 GMT -5
"What is it with you kids asking questions you already know the answer to?" Drago looked slightly annoyed. "You all will be begging for SPD to play Dr. Pimple Popper with your skulls by the time I'm done if you say no to this."
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Post by conjuries1108 on Apr 15, 2024 16:12:29 GMT -5
"So you're saying we are stuck between getting fuck or getting even more fucked?" Corrie said letting her head fall to the side slightly, sizing this man up from head to toe.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 15, 2024 21:20:36 GMT -5
"Hey! If I was going to fuck you, I'd at least use lube. I'm not entirely cruel." Drago cracked a smile. "But in all seriousness, you do what I want you to do or you'll end up regretting it." He said, giving the Rangers an ultimatum.
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Post by FangZeronos on Apr 16, 2024 17:28:30 GMT -5
"So work for you and stay free with Ranger powers, or get caught by SPD's resident Science Slut and end up back in jail with a bomb in my neck," Kestra said. "Mmm.....not really a hard choice for me. I'd rather stay in the sun and not in a three-by-six cell."
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Post by GoseiYellow on Apr 17, 2024 0:37:24 GMT -5
Lenny hated that he had to be blackmailed by the baddie himself but he didn't say anything, knowing what his answer was.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Apr 17, 2024 22:13:39 GMT -5
"It's not that simple." Paul placed both hands on the kitchen island, hanging his head low. "If we go out there to do his bidding, our odds are just as bad. Every warrior he's sent out has ended up dead these last few years." Paul let out a deep sigh, knowing that what he was about to say would set everyone on their next treacherous path.
"Look, we've all done some fucked up shit and this isn't some cry for redemption, but if we're gonna go out... it needs to be our way." He finished. The room was silent before it was filled with the immortal lord's laughter.
"Your way? You're a funny guy, Paulie!" Drago leaned against a kitchen counter, laughing at his refusal to join him. "Can y'all believe this guy?" When Paul didn't say sike, Drago stopped laughing. "You're serious? All of those people who died, they were faithful. So what the fuck do you think I'll do to you!?" Drago's temper began to flare. That short burst in anger was so intense, it caused the warehouse to shake like it was in an earthquake.
"I said what I said." Paul lifted his head, looking right at Drago, making his decision, knowing it may very well lead to his death.
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