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2 parishioners brought guns to mass. A child was hit in the crossfire and remains in critical condition. More senseless gun violence from a failed third world red state.
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bbsartboutique · 1 month
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Another long night on the trail
..another long night on the trail.
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gameraboy2 · 2 years
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Posse Cat (1954)
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aghostsdestiny · 1 month
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A knife to a gun fight-
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He dodges well, though
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cinemablogs · 2 years
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The Boondock Saints
Director: Troy Duffy | USA, 2000 Starring: Willem Dafoe, Sean Patrick Flanery, & Norman Reedus
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henshinwolf89 · 4 months
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🎶Get wild and tough! Get chance and luck!🎶
My City Hunter collection. City Hunter, created by Tsukasa Hojo, is my favorite anime of all time! I got introduced to this series by my mom. She's always been a huge fan of Jackie Chan and because he made a loose City Hunter adaptation in the early '90s she discovered the City Hunter anime and manga through it!
Originally, the City Hunter anime was licensed by ADV Films (A.D. Vision Holdings) but they went under back in 2009 and the City Hunter license was neglected until it was aquired by Discotek Media. I always wanted to physically own all of the City Hunter series but unfortunately I couldn't afford it back then. After it was rescued by Discotek I pounced on it as fast as I could.
The original manga was released here in English by Raijin Graphic Novels, but they only released 5 of the volumes out of a 35 volume series. There was also a weird bit of editorial commentary in between panels that they did. I only own 2 of these volumes.
I also have the first part of Cat's Eye, another series created by Tsukasa Hojo and set in the same universe as City Hunter, but I still need to get the final second half.
To this day, City Hunter has my all-time favorite soundtrack in anime, rivaled only by the stellar Bubblegum Crisis soundtrack!
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vintageterror · 2 months
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hellostickerdoodle · 1 year
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Villain Revealed?
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So this goofy looking villain guy is the new big bad?
Ok.
It would appear he gave Luke Moran (the guy from season 1, who was arrested for elder abuse) monies to fuel his vendetta against the LAPD, all the while villainous dude is preparing an attack (I guess) on the city. As long as they don't destroy the Getty Museum and some of those delicious food trucks, I don't care, lol.
Got a lot of Sergeant Grey in this segment, which is always welcomed. In season 6 we need more Grey and Nolan...together...doing stuff. Preferably in hot tactical gear. And guns. And in big cars/SUVs. Give me all the ridiculously macho sexy shit :D
Other Season Finale Parts: 1) Celina and Aaron in Trouble | 2) John Shoots Masked Psycho Killer | 3) It's a Trap! | 4) John and Nyla to the Rescue | 5) Villain Revealed?
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evilhorse · 4 months
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SpyBoy #4
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sugary--sweet · 24 days
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abs0luteb4stard · 1 year
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W A T C H I N G
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bbtin · 5 months
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You don't want to be at the end of his barrel, no matter who you are.
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groundrunner100 · 1 year
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Knives, guns, & fists are required to gain entry into this fight.
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You Die In Place of Them
a/n: im so sorry
word count: 1.4k
post date: 22-10-02
warning[s]: death, blood, loss, broken heart, guns, hanging, all angst
summary: the way certain rdr people [mostly the guys died but you died instead so they suffer that pain.
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[L.S]
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It was all a grief stricken blur. Hosea dying out on the street, the whizzing bullets, the screams and shouts of the other gang members and innocent people on the streets below. Lenny gave you a semi-gentle shove to run in-front of him, willing to take anything that came your way.
He wishes he calculated his movements and timing better, watching the way you stopped and suddenly froze in-front of him. The moment started feeling like it was going in slow-mo. The door flying open, the breath catching in your throat, the way you looked over your shoulder- or tried to before you fell, and the way the blood slowly pooled around you.
He stopped for a moment, his breathing ragged as he stared at your body. You stared off into whatever, breathing shallow and shaking as your warm blood went to touch your cheek, tears wetting your cheeks. Arthur shoved him harshly, screaming for him to run, making what would probably be empty promises they'd come for your body.
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[H.M]
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You were the first person he let himself really love after Bessie. You were different and yet, you reminded him of her. He loved you with his entire heart and soul, dedicating himself to you. He was definitely the old soul, a classic and cheesy kind of lover.
His heart grew seeing you in your outfit for the robbery distraction but if only he knew what would soon come to happen. You fought and pleaded with the Saint Denis police to take you instead, to let Hosea live, and they listened. It was probably the only time he'd been angry with you.
His throat grew hoarse and itchy upon screaming your name, watching your blood practically explode upon being shot. You glanced at him as much as you could as you fell, thumping against the street. He never felt so much more lost than that moment. He'd lost a person he loved again, and he couldn't do anything about it.
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[K.D]
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Kieran loved you for the fact you accepted him and loved him, for the fact you saw past him being an O'Driscoll. He spent every moment possible around you because he craved every ounce of love you would pour out to him. He didn't care if his life was running away from danger, as long as he had you, he was gonna always be okay.
He started growing worried when you hadn't returned to the Shady Belle house in the general time you'd given him. Everyone tried to reassure him you were okay, that you were strong enough to hold your own. He believed them and now, he wished they never said anything. He'd been helping with something inside the house, before Karen's loud shrill scream echoed everywhere, even a few birds flying away.
Kieran rushed out to figure out the reason for her screaming and he soon felt his heart in his throat, his stomach dropping through the ground. There rode in a horse and on it sat your decapitated body, whilst holding your own eyeless, head. He never really knew what angry grief was until that moment, knowing he never got to let you know just how much he loved you.
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[S.M]
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Walking towards your horses together, Arthur & Bill behind you two. You cheered and joked with him, thinking the business-gone-wrong in Rhodes was done, that you could head to camp, pack up and go somewhere new.
You'd turned on your heels, to show the other guys behind you a cheery grin, Arthur giving a little smile in response and Bill just grunting a little. The seemingly cute moment, quickly and gruesomely cut short. The loud echo of a gunshot filled the air, a few little flecks of your blood splatting on his cheek. Your body jolted, your head falling back as you now had a bleeding, gaping hole where your right eye once was.
The once happy, go-lucky man screamed for you, ducking behind crates for cover, dragging your body to him, angry tears burning at his eyes. Just moments ago, you were smiling joy at him and now you lay dead in his lap. He'd never felt so much anger in his life, aiding his friends in the gunfight, but never leaving his eyes off your body too long.
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[J.E]
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Javier could probably rival Hosea in how romantic of a lover someone could be. Any gaze he gave to you was one of pure, beautiful love. He wrote songs about you, singing them on camp party nights, or even in secluded, private moments. You were his whole world and more. He devoted his life to loving you like no other (kinda like morticia and gomez).
He knew the way you were beyond in pain, choosing to leave with him, in the final stand off of the gang, knowing you couldn't even lift your gun to the men across you. After countless times of running, he convinced you to run away with him, back to his home of Mexico, and you agreed. Even there, the outlaw life followed you, but the both of you gathered in a new gang, one that seemed more put-together then Van Der Linde.
Javier fought with and for you, even when John found you both and took you into prison, Javier was with you. He was your comfort in prison, your love and your protection. You learned quickly you needed thick ass skin to survive in prison and soon, it would play part in your demise. Javier stood in the crowd of prisoners and regular people, wondering where you were until you were led up to the gallows.
A lump sat heavy in his throat, the rope being settled and tightened around your neck, your eyes meeting his. The prison warden went on and on in an angry rant of sorts. The lever was pulled and then you were gone. Javier became even more angry and resentful, finding it his one goal now, to kill the warden.
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[J.M]
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Your breath came out shaking and short, tears pricking your eyes, your body shaking against John. This barn wouldn't protect you both much longer, the angry shouting people just outside the door. After a couple deep, though still shaky breaths, your eyes finally met John's.
They held as much pain as yours did in the current moment. He said nothing, touching his forehead to yours in a silent moment, in what would end up being your last sentimental moment together. He gave you one last sweet kiss, making it last as you took in his scent one last time, relishing the feeling of his lips on yours one last time, sharing one final "I love you".
You hesitantly walked to the doors after John got himself hidden, and within barely a moment of you stepping out, there was a rain of bullets. Many pierced through you, the pain becoming nothing, as the rain of bullets stopped, your body profusely bleeding as it fell back to the ground. Inside the barn, John cried for you, hating himself more than anything now for letting you die, for letting you die alone.
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[A.M]
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Your body was tired, dying and weak. With any strength you had left, was spent throwing punches at Micah, who obviously was overpowering you. You coughed, your head slowly creeping to the side, seeing Dutch approached with a gun point at both you and Micah, his eyes carried nothing anymore.
You silently pleaded with Dutch who ended up doing nothing, sliding his guns back to their holsters and slowly slipping away from the scene as Micah was quick to start beating you again, landing one last punch to your jaw that dropped you to the ground. For a moment, he stood above you, a cocky and triumphant grin on his face, before walking away.
Breathing became shallow, familiar hands gently lifting your head onto his legs, as he hummed your favorite song even through the tears that started building in his eyes. The sun started peaking the far off hills and you knew, you only had a few more minutes left at most. You slowly turned your head to Arthur, reaching to hold his hand. "It'll be o-okay.. I love you, y'know." He swallowed away the lump in his throat, gently squeezing your hand. "I love you too dear..." Not too long after, he knew you were gone, staring at the rising sun and still, you held his hand.
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a/n: im genuinely so sorry, its okay cause i hurt myself too.
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poz-patrol · 9 months
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david-de-bergerac · 2 years
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Staff is asleep post Resident Evil Vendetta gun fight
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