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A misanthrope posted:haha holy poo poo This and the Miles O'Brien thread made me love the new GBS.
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# ¿ Sep 4, 2014 16:09 |
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# ¿ May 22, 2024 13:12 |
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The bullet panging over my head pulled me back from admiring the rigid organization of the shipping container stacks. I glanced over my cover, a couple of wooden boxes that wouldn't help as much as a pillow with the irons the two grey shapes in the fog were pointing in my direction. That was twelve. Unless they were using 8-shot revolvers, that meant they were out and I could make my move... but the part of me that dealt with strict organization and certainties wouldn't let me budge. "ARE YOU USING 6-SHOT OR 8-SHOT REVOLVERS?" I called out over my cheap wooden shield. All I heard back was quick, harsh whispers in the fog. "PLEASE SPEAK UP AND ANSWER MY QUESTION, IT'S VERY, VERY RUDE TO NOT RESPOND TO PEOPLE WHEN THEY'VE ASKED YOU A QUESTION!" I yelled in frustration. Silence was my response. I sighed heavily. With no other options, I unsheathed my sword from its scabbard beneath my well-worn trench coat. Roughly 35' between the grey shapes and I. If I took out Left with a cross-arm stroke leveled at his flank, Right might retreat. I thought of my ancestors, and with considerable effort I rose to my feet. I barreled over the wooden boxes and began my charge, the sword held upright and close to my head, not unlike the samurai of legend. They had 8-shot revolvers.
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# ¿ Sep 6, 2014 11:34 |
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Alan Smithee posted:a dame walked into my basement office. I tipped my fedora and said "m'lady" 55555555555555555555555555555555
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# ¿ Sep 6, 2014 14:24 |
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Dave Concepcion posted:Elementary, my dear waifu. That's Sherlock Holmes, not Noir Detective fiction you loving moron
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# ¿ Sep 28, 2014 18:44 |
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# ¿ Sep 28, 2014 19:02 |
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Incidentally I've been reading Hammett and Chandler all summer while watching HBO's Philip Marlowe, PI from 1986 and have a Noir Detective thread in TBB. Pours some 'Dew from the office bottle.
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# ¿ Sep 28, 2014 19:04 |
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# ¿ May 22, 2024 13:12 |
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He struck a match on his tumbnail and held it to his gold-tipped European cigarette. "Got an answer for everything, don't ya, Sam?" I didn't say anything, I just plucked the cigarette out of his mouth and slapped him on his nose. "SMOKING IS BAD FOR YOU." I said calmly yet clearly. I ignored his protests as I went into the kitchen and held the cigarette under the tap to make sure it was out. 10% of house fires are caused by unattended candles or cigarettes, and I don't take chances.
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# ¿ Oct 2, 2014 11:27 |