Who: Yoko, Himura, Jan What: The trio decide its time to see who has the best aim. When: 6/10 afternoon (predated) Where: CB Shooting Range Warning: Well..Jan and Himura are in it. Nothing good can come out of this.
He was running as bit behind schedule, but it wasn't a big deal to him. It wasn't like the shooting range would be closing early or like there was a tournament going on or anything, so why bust his ass to be prompt?
Hiruma pulled up to her house in his recently 'rented' red corvette with his bag filled with firearms and ammo tucked away in the back seat. The guy liked variety that was for certain.
Hiruma noticed she was dressed...oddly for the current weather, the only thing he could think was that her fat ass was working overtime as insulation. He didn't have the luxury of having much body fat to do the same so he dressed warmly with his white coat with fur trim lining the collar, along with his matching white pants. From an outward perspective with both of their outfits, it was anyones guess what was going on.
"So you fucking ready to do this Cheeks?" and apparently he came up with a new nickname for her.
Yoko could only quirk an eyebrow at Himura's choice of driving to the shooting range. "I'm pretty ready to spank you until your sorry ass is sore Elf." Yoko smirked. She pushed her glasses ontop of her head as she walked with all her gear and ammo to place in the backseat of the car. Yoko gave Himura's taste in clothing a look of curiousity as she slid into the passenger seat. Crossing her legs and leaning back, she placed her glasses back on her nose.
Hiruma could only laugh sadistically at the setup. "I think your boyfriend would be pretty damn jealous!" He grinned, blowing a bubble with his sugarless gum, which was part of the reason why he was late.
"Dunno, what's with the fucking ho pants?" He replied as he tuned the mp3 player to another track, which consisted of Sir Mix-a-Lot's 'Baby Got Back'. He sure was asking for it today.
"Jealous? Hah. Hes got nothing to worry about on my end." Yoko smiled, giving a wink.
Yoko could only pout at his question as 'Baby Got Back' turned on. She narrowed her eyes, smacking the back of his head. "I happen to like these shorts, I always go shooting in them." She huffed, throwing a packet of sugarless gum into his lap and some cash for gas. Yoko glared in another direction," You know you like my shorts"
"HA! Guess you got me there Cheeks! Don't think I can top ya on that shot!" Hiruma said with a sinister grin on his face. "At least that's what you want me to say!"
He turned his back to the target, flipping both guns behind him unloading a couple of rounds from both towards his target, hitting perfectly as well. "So, you two ready to be slaves for a month?" He smirked.
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Hiruma pulled up to her house in his recently 'rented' red corvette with his bag filled with firearms and ammo tucked away in the back seat. The guy liked variety that was for certain.
Hiruma noticed she was dressed...oddly for the current weather, the only thing he could think was that her fat ass was working overtime as insulation. He didn't have the luxury of having much body fat to do the same so he dressed warmly with his white coat with fur trim lining the collar, along with his matching white pants. From an outward perspective with both of their outfits, it was anyones guess what was going on.
"So you fucking ready to do this Cheeks?" and apparently he came up with a new nickname for her.
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"I'm pretty ready to spank you until your sorry ass is sore Elf." Yoko smirked.
She pushed her glasses ontop of her head as she walked with all her gear and ammo to place in the backseat of the car. Yoko gave Himura's taste in clothing a look of curiousity as she slid into the passenger seat. Crossing her legs and leaning back, she placed her glasses back on her nose.
"Whats with the pimp look?" Yoko questioned.
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"Dunno, what's with the fucking ho pants?" He replied as he tuned the mp3 player to another track, which consisted of Sir Mix-a-Lot's 'Baby Got Back'. He sure was asking for it today.
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Yoko could only pout at his question as 'Baby Got Back' turned on. She narrowed her eyes, smacking the back of his head.
"I happen to like these shorts, I always go shooting in them." She huffed, throwing a packet of sugarless gum into his lap and some cash for gas. Yoko glared in another direction," You know you like my shorts"
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He turned his back to the target, flipping both guns behind him unloading a couple of rounds from both towards his target, hitting perfectly as well. "So, you two ready to be slaves for a month?" He smirked.
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