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*the house band's music snakes its way throughout the club*

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Willard, Lord of The Shrubs
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« Reply #45 on: 16 February, 2010, 07:14:16 pm »

*quickly walking out from under the shadows beside a dock, Willard reaches into his straightjacket and takes out a small crowbar which had been strapped to his side. Reaching over to an iron crate, he breaks the top of it clean off. Leaning over it, he carefully extracts yet another briefcase; he opens it's silver lock, and peers inside. A beautiful crimson tinged gold light shimmers freely up and illuminates Willards saddened gaze. Taking a crystal vial from his pocket, he fills it to the brim with the substance within the suitcase, which cannot yet be seen. Flinching suddenly, he unloads 4 rounds of his gun into the darkness behind before leaping up to the top of the adjacent warehouse after scrambling up a small ladder*

[through mic hidden in watch to others] 

I've got the Case, all materials intact... *his gaze lowers to his pocket where the vial sits*

I think I'm being pursued, brace for contact.  
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