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11/05/09(Thu)20:59 No.6585255>>6584912 Abdul: Hey, Amira you up for the RPG tonight? Amira: Uhm... No, I'm sorry, I'm busy... Y'know, praying. Abdul: Alright, how about tomorrow night? Amira: I'm, uh, well, it's a BIG prayer. Abdul: When...When are you free then? Amira: Look, uhm, can we talk about this later Abdul, I really don't know it's all so stacked up... Abdul: Oh. Kay.
Later...
Abdul: The checkpoint awaits before you, a large wire-topped steel slab of a door taunting you with its goddamn immovable bulk. Karim: Uh, alright, can you play Amira's character and have her use that explosive- Abdul: No, she says no. Says she's busy. Atheer: Oh Allah... Abdul: Know what else? She turns to you all, and rips off the mask to reveal she was the infidel all along. Sharif: What? But I remembe- Abdul: SHE'S REALLY FUCKING GOOD AT MANIPULATING YOU, YOU STUPID LITTLE BASTARDS. Karim: . . .Well, I ask Abdul: TOO LATE! SHE TEARS OUT YOUR HEEEEEEEEEEARRRRRRRRTTTTTT |