"Business. What a funny word. It has so many different uses."
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[i]"you're no stranger to 'business' either, Mister Evans."[/i]
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"What killing people for money? Hell man I hunted monsters for money. Demons, things that creep under kinds beds. I didn't shoot senators. Ask my sister about that." He pauses. "As for weapons dealing then I am no stranger to business. When you run one of the biggest weapon manufacturing companies in the galaxy, you become acquainted with your competition.
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Edited by Shadlezz: 8/3/2015 8:10:30 PM[i]"your sister? Oh, you mean Samantha? Oh, I'm very acquainted with her. Although she wouldn't know. Strange enough, a lot of people want her dead... only reason she isn't yet it's because all those people are still competing for the price..."[/i] [b]he chuckles.[/b] [i]"...or much like your old family. Say, how is your little girl doing? Or your wife?"[/i]
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"They.... Well... I got an apartment for Ashlyn and Kate, I've just been busy fighting and other things I haven't had time to talk much." He pauses. "What do you mean people want my sister dead?"
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[i]"you know, your daughter is very cute... such a pretty little face... I'm looking at her right now, and her and your wife'll never know it. You have enemies, Mister Evans, and they would very like to see you hurt. Huh, it looks like it's meatloaf night tonight, poor girl."[/i] [b]he chuckles.[/b]
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Edited by cyberattaq: 8/3/2015 9:20:54 PM"Why are you watching my family. If you so much as lay a finger on either of them I will kill you." He pauses again. "Enemies?"
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[i]"Kill me? Good luck with that..."[/i] [b]a shot is heard, followed by a scream.[/b] [i]"sorry, but I don't sell out my employers. Ta-Ta!"[/i] [b]he hangs up.[/b]
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Ryker throws his phone at the wall, it shatters into a hundred pieces, a robot coming over and picking the remnants up. "God Damnit!"