astraculpa

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Zeroest, Tomato.

first of all, slow connection.

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Banned for being associated with Kiddo.

^same

I wish a faster connection and a really cold night. (Makes me think it's snowing)

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Me FTW!

Banned for using conan as profile pic

I am an egg.. :3

Dear Anonymouses, I'm back! Signed, Me

Magandang gabi! *in McArthur's voice* I've returned

[ Bear with me, brother. ] Tara learned to park her bike properly after losing several ones previously. She jogged inside the HQ and head straight to Premium's office unnoticed. "Now, what does that old man want me to do?" she asked herself while trying to stifle a yawn. After a few minutes, the door burst open. "You are such a slow driver..! You couldn't reach here with a car within the time I reached here with a bicycle" She said playfully to annoy her brother. "Hoho little sissy, I was searching for an observation points for tonight... One of my contacts in the Intelligence Agency said that they'll be lifting the observation over Metro Bank since Eve as they consider Bank safe enough... That's where we step in, The Heist will happen TONIGHT only... So It'll be a complete Covert Operation , we are nowhere within legal boundaries to do this stuff, hence I want you to listen carefully, If there is any kind of interception by any other branch of Law Enforcement, we'll disband and flee immediately... " Premium said the last sentence with a grave and deep voice. Tara's eyes flung wide open obviously interested at her impending dangerous little game. "You have time till 1600, I want you on the terrace of the Daily Bugle building at 1630... The Heist can't happen in daylight, but the preparations start to happen soon enough. Any questions..?" Premium inquired dubiously. She smirked. "Can my baby go with me? ===================================== Daily Bugle Terrace 1600 Tara arrived in the place earlier than the agreed time. She scanned the vicinity and made mental notes of the significant details. She heard footsteps and saw Premium emerge in the terrace . "Jeez Tara, how can you be late..!" She heard him complained. Tara jumped from above and landed straight in front of Premium, "I like heights, they give me a clearer view you know" Then she started walking backwards and explained "I reached at 3 PM itself... I have been observing the area and currently 4 cars right on this road are here since then... That vendor selling Cotton Candy hasn't sold a single cotton candy since I got here, and... *grrrr....* I m hungry... ". With the last sentence she stopped walking backwards and she had stopped right at the edge.. "Take out the brown paper bag from inside, it's your lunch... " Premium said as he threw a handbag towards Tara... "And get away from that edge!" She caught it with and began chomping down her snack. " Uoy Knaht" She called out. ==================================== [ohohoho.... sorry for the extra trouble ] An hour passed and the sea of people began to disperse. Tara quietly reviewed the statistics again and envisage the probable scenarios and their escape route in case something unexpected might turn up. It's already 10 yet she no one went in or out in the target location. "Tara, it's happening probably, the Heisters are getting into positions, one last time check your arms and ammunition and the radio..! Check the frequency..!" Premium ordered. "It's 244..." "Bingo, oukay, you know the drill, just don't mess up Tara... You are more important than the plan, so if it comes to your life, Damn the plan and save yourself... And if you need any help, just tell me your coordinates and I'll rush for you..." her brother in a worried tone. "Pffttt" She scoffed whilst adjusting her cap. " Okay, okay" Tara said when she realized Premium isn't pleased with her reply. " Let's give them one hell of a game, ybab. " She stared intently at her M9 and smiled. ======================================================================================== Messing up is her expertise. Unable to suppress her excitement, she hurried to get out of the car and ran towards at the dark alley at the side of the bank. "Tara!" Premium's angry voice erupt in the silent. " Sorry, brother, but my boredom can't be contained anymore" and continue to storm off. She dialed her phone and turn to right sharply " Yo! operation commences. " she gave her coordinates and hung up. The young officer stopped short when she reached the bank. "Let the chase begin" =========================================================================== { Been very busy suddenly}

Tara walked out of the cab and instantly turn her back towards the entrance of a small brick apartment. With her hands in her pocket, she began doing MJ's Moon Walk in her own brisk-walking version. As if a master of calculation, Tara stopped a few good inches from the door and reached for the knob with her right hand. 'Aish, didn't locked the door again' Tara complained. However, tired from her day's adventure, she entered the apartment and head towards her room which is heavily locked. After years of familiarity with the terrain, she pushed the door open in no time. Squeak.. 'Whoops' and immediately sprang backwards as a number of pans simultaneously fell from the ceiling. 'I guarantee, your room will be pest-free' She remembered her brother chuckling when she first set up the traps deadly enough for both humans and creepy crawlies. krringg..kriinngg.. She fished her phone from her bag. 'Yes?' "Headquarters, no buts." Then the caller hung up 'Nmad' She creased her brows and walk back outside...in a normal way.

@Sodium: Can't see it on mobile. Gome..

Hohohohoho... Hi there! Welcome...back! Hope you have a great time here. Stay active. I finished the manga and is currently waiting for new releases but i have a hard time keeping up with the anime. Busy. Taga saan po kayo?

It already had. What if you have to wrestle with shrimpanzees?

With gold trimmings

only the real bad ass queen so that. Megure

whoopppsssie. COD. Lola and the police next door

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