Hotdog: We don't own Twilight
Insane: I don't think we even own the Musketeers'.
Hotdog: Wow, you said something intelligent... For once.
Insane: I was just reading the script.....
Play For Keeps
Summary and Preface
The pen maybe mightier that the sword, but a sword can kill a hell of a lot more people. And to be honest a pen is hard to use in a fight, and I get into a lot of fights so I prefer the sword myself.
Me and my best friends and sisters of sorts are the three musketeers, I guess you could say. Our great grandparents were the original musketeers and I guess we stepped into their shoes. Me, Rose and Alice steal for the rich and give to the poor, I guess we're also like Robin Hood times 3. Other than that we like to mess around but recently we've hit bump in the road. A family friend was in trouble.
Angela was a quiet shy girl with dark hair and kind eyes. She put up with us on more than one occasion, and she was sick but didn't have the money because of Aro Volturri. He has messed with the wrong family this time.
Aro Volturri is one of three brothers who are responsible for money. He taxes people 'til they're broke and we're beyond sick of it. He gets drunk, gets into fights and his brothers deal with the mess in mild amusement. Tonight Aro was going to lose some of his wealth and me and the gang were going to be the ones to relive him of it.
Tonight there was a huge party and it was our best chance. There'd be lots of drinking and Aro was likely to be doing most of it. The only problem was it men only.
So? What do you think? Review!
