Manager (Feb 11, 2011 11:59:56 PM)
::he looked at the man on the floor:: sir you need to calm down :;tho he didnt get close to the man:: please i think it would be best if you left

Crom Doomblade (Feb 12, 2011 12:00:01 AM)
(Fuck this, sorry, Suddenly to High to focus)

Crom Doomblade (Feb 12, 2011 12:00:05 AM)
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Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:00:15 AM)
(*ROFLCOPTER*)

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:00:31 AM)
*An explosive move had Brutus on his feet and shoving the manager down the isle....* (roll init or just play it out?)

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:00:56 AM)
(no need to roll hes a wimp)

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:01:01 AM)
*Next thing you know, caid has two 7 year olds, one in each arm* Yeah. Gonna have a family... *some irony there, has to be, but he's watching Brutus for the moment.*

Mosi O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:01:36 AM)
*mosi rolled over to brutus, and stoped in front of him*"

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:01:42 AM)
::the man yelped as he got pushed down an isle his eyes wide with fear at that::

Mosi O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:02:21 AM)
" hey... you.. let the poor guy go... we'll go get you some popcorn "

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:02:23 AM)
*Launching the poor man down the isle, the big guy turned and fled, crashing through the clothing displays on his way towards the exit. Like a linebacker with murderous intent upon the QB, Brutus simply smashed his way across the store, the exit in sight*

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:02:46 AM)
*Malone and Reagan were near by laughing as the manager who had fired them last summer went flying *

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:03:06 AM)
*Caid hiked an eyebrow* Well now. That's what you call "in a hurry".

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:03:22 AM)
::he stumbled and fell over as he watched the crazy man run away as he slowly well got to his feet in no hurry to give chase but to call the cops and let them deal with him::

Mosi O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:03:57 AM)
((ok>>))

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:03:58 AM)
*Fawn would pick up her youngest brother and glare at the manager

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:04:29 AM)
*SHe'd march over to the middle management worker * are you the manager...

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:04:53 AM)
*No one wanted to get in the way, as shoppers gawked at the spectacle. On the verge of frenzy, indeed barely holding it together, Brutus simply smashed his way through the clothing until he arrived near the cash registers. A crazed look on his face, his eyes bouncing like marbles in his head as he ran, Brutus would stop for no one*

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:06:12 AM)
* dowell the baby she held would start crying at all the chaos and So would the twins as if it was like clock work. Paddy saying"I'm Scared

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:07:20 AM)
:: he called the police and well kinda made sure hsi cashiers stayed out of the crazy mans way they didnt pay him enough to chase down a nut like this::

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:07:40 AM)
*He shushed them* It's okay Paddy. Anyone tries to hurt you or your sister I'll stomp a glorious mud hole in their butt.

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:07:57 AM)
* And as brutus flips out on his way out his escape. The poor Manager was now being faced with an extremely pissed off female*

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:08:22 AM)
(Poor dude just CAN NOT catch a break today.)

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:08:46 AM)
*Spry for a white guy, Brutus leaped one register, an impossible jump as he cleared the machine and the poor fat guy working it. With shrieks of fear and surprise all around him, the big guy raced through one of the exits, scattering shoppers in surprise as he did*

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:09:45 AM)
::he looked at Fawn as she seemed to get in his face now not sure what she wanted from him as he kinda let out a sigh of releaf as the man left the store::

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:10:01 AM)
Hi...are you the manager...

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:10:58 AM)
*Car tires screetched to a halt when something large landed on a hood, smashing the windshield, then rolling off and fleeing across the parking lot. People all around stopped to watch the madman flee. Some newly arrived shoppers thought better of it, and got back in their cars - there might be a bomb in the store*

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:11:51 AM)
I would like to know who the hell our boss is...actually maybe i dont need to...i'm sure i can just call your corperate office and see how...you felt you needed to disrupt business by not just giving a crazy person a $1.50 bag of pop corn ....Now ...MY fucking baby is crying...and my fucking kids are going to have nightmares...and i wanna know what you*leans to look at his badge* Keneth are going to do for me

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:12:17 AM)
your boss*

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:13:09 AM)
(*ROFL* I don't know what would be worse, Brutus or fawn...)

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:13:24 AM)
Im sorry mame i was just following company policy he was crazy i just wanted him to leave he attacked me

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:13:52 AM)
*Somewhere a few blocks away, the nightmare in Brutus' head ebbs away, leaving a clearer mind and eyeballs that saw the present. Police sirens sounded as they arrived in the parking lot of the Mega Mart to investigate. The big man herd the commotion, caught his breath, and shook his head as he slowly shuffled down the alleyway, angry, sore and no popcorn to show for it.*

Mosi O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:13:59 AM)
*pays for her things and leaves*

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:14:15 AM)
thats how you follow company policy ....*she'd pull out her cellphone * letting him get that crazy...letting him scare my kids...letting him knock over shit...instead of giving him what he wanted so he could just leave...a 1.50 bag of pop corn

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:14:31 AM)
(yeah take that popcorn theif!)

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:15:04 AM)
(Didnt get so much as one kernel. Not a very productive night. ;-)

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:15:05 AM)
I doubte thats your company policy and i think we are about to find out what your company policy is ...since you clearly think i'm stupid enough to believe that

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:15:45 AM)
we ask them to leave nicely its exactly what i did and he assulted me and then ran off

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:16:26 AM)
alright well find out

Mosi O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:16:41 AM)
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Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:16:42 AM)
(Ok thanks for the scenage Foamy. :-)

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:16:47 AM)
(np)

Brutus the Meat Shield (Feb 12, 2011 12:16:47 AM)
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Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:17:28 AM)
(guys. I have got to jet. I get up at 5 AM and it's 11:15...)

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:17:44 AM)
((see you!)

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:18:06 AM)
(Thanks Foamy!)

Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:18:11 AM)
(np)

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:18:11 AM)
(Our lord and master!)

Caid Younger (Feb 12, 2011 12:18:23 AM)
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Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:20:37 AM)
:: he looked at the lady :: im terribly sorry for what happened :: he pulled out a card and handed it to her:: if you call that number corporate will take your complaint and will be able to hopefully help you better

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:22:56 AM)
thanks ...*she'd take the card and leave with her family ...poor poor keneth*

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:23:27 AM)
((BAAHDAMN!)

Fawn O'Shea (Feb 12, 2011 12:23:32 AM)
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Manager (Feb 12, 2011 12:23:57 AM)
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