-a cop car pulls up beside, Roman-
-detectives-
Hey, the- Informant... wanted us to relay a message.
Well- bring you a radio.
Said to us to back off from you, for the moment.
-Dog will notice that there's a radio just outside the cell, playing relaxing music-
edited 24th May '14 7:28:09 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Roman glares at them, trying to disguise how utterly exhausted he is right now-
Fine.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-the radio cuts out- Hello! You're awake! Say hi to the camera for me, big guy!
-they hand him a radio, get back in the car and drive away-
-Roman's Radio- Hey, there! Well done on managing to- deal with the complications.
Listen- if you're no doubt aware by now... I- the Radioman- have the Eyes and Ears of this town.
So, maybe I did decide to test you a little. But hey- you got out okay, right? Hell- I've managed to talk the police into letting you go free... Sure, the Big guy is locked up right now but- That guy's a walking time bomb. Literally.
So whatever.
Listen- I couldn't help but notice you were heading over to the Radiostation. And I was going to bail you out anyway, but- Here's the situation.
I'd rather not have to get my Army boys here to kill people on my property.
They're vicious motherfuckers. Hell- some of them creep me out...
So- I'm willing to go with a truce. I call off the police, and I'll even help you with a heist.
Because I know how to operate this equipment... and these radios would come in quite handy for bigger jobs, am I right?
edited 24th May '14 7:35:41 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAlright! Wahahahaha, let's head out!
Will pick up in an hour after I have my bi-nightly Breaking Bad watch.
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-God's Radio-
Oh, brilliant! Well, I kind of need to speak with the old man, you see- I'm trying to work out a truce here.
I was going to offer to bail him out, and leave him be so long as he doesn't try to attack my Radiostation- I'll be fine.
What happened with the heist? I wanted to see what you were made of.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... You realise I want nothing more than to beat you into soggy lumps, right?
This deal had better be good.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?All I'm asking is for independence.
You keep away from the Radiostation, and I'll help you.
Hell, If you go back to your van the rest of your loot's untouched.
Some of my boys came by and stopped the guys collecting evidence.
I'll keep you updated on a bigger heist... a much better pay-out. And the only pay I want? Is independence.
You won't even have to give me a share of the dough.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... You leave me alone, I leave you alone?
...
Fine. Suits me, right now. But don't get too used to this truce.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Al right.
Can you guarantee that the Old man and the big guy won't try and attack the radio-station?
Because that'd be lovely.
Hell- I've probably pissed that old man off more than the others.
-Roman-
Don't look at it as a truce, buddy.
It's an agreement.
And agreements- last.
I'm saying I won't fight against your business. But I can help you.
As I said- I've got the Eyes and Ears of this place... That'd be pretty valuable to someone like you.
I'd be able to tell you where the cops are, and what they are doing.
edited 24th May '14 7:47:36 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMistook your first convo in the above post for Roman. Editting.
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Fine. But the second I stop liking this, it stops. And so does your higher brain activity.
-Turns back to head to the van-
edited 24th May '14 7:50:46 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Zzz—!
(HE SLEPT THROUGH THE WHOLE THING)
...Whazzat? Dozed off there.
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