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Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

A misanthrope posted:

haha holy poo poo

bumping because this thread should never die

This and the Miles O'Brien thread made me love the new GBS.

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Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

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.

Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

Alan Smithee posted:

a dame walked into my basement office. I tipped my fedora and said "m'lady"

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Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

Dave Concepcion posted:

Elementary, my dear waifu.

That's Sherlock Holmes, not Noir Detective fiction you loving moron

Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

:thejoke:

Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

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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Professor Shark
May 22, 2012

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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