Sep 26, 2010 13:40
[The phone is picked up, a call is placed. The voice on the line is, at first, dangerously calm-]
To the one who stole what's mine...
[-only to become a sharply hissed whisper]
I will find you.
[After being droned, humiliated, and murdered (and ultimately dissected by his attackers), this is what tips him into a rage: his missing bat.]
*phone
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You know what?
Score's 1-1. Let's call it a tie and hang it up.
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Alriiight~
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So...leave me alone, freakshow.
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Just you wait.
Tonight, while you sleep, a visit may be in order.]
[receiver click]
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What got stolen from you?
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As for her voice, nothing clicks.]
My bat.
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Get another one.
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Not satisfactory. I want mine.
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[And just when you thought he couldn't get any creepier.
Slugger reluctantly hangs up the phone, satisfied with having already broadcasted his intent for vengeance.]
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Perhaps you'd like to tell me what this is about? Droned one day, dead another?
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[Perhaps not the full truth but what "little boy" doesn't love games, Miss Susan?]
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