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Post by +W.y.a.k.i.n+ on Nov 11, 2006 17:29:09 GMT -5
Sashe approached the Old Dog pound. Carefully she went around the back. She laughed, " Yes!, Them Ol' Dog Catcers Ain't gonne miss any dogs! " Sasha jumped through a shattered window. Into the back room. She was shocked at what she saw, Little old Luke, was laying dead on the table. A tear went down her eye, " Why in God's name do they kill Em' ! " She growled, and went into the kennels. The dogs yipped and howled once they saw her. They knew what she was doing. Every so often Sasha came in and tok a dog from the pound, She trained them how to live on the street and then got naother dog. She would put them on boats and planes and send them to omes. One of the older dogs, Jack Looked over at Sasha, " You, uhhh....... Comin' in ere' gettin a new pup? " Sasha looked at him, " I am getting one, my last one. I'll train em' to be an assistant. First I gotta find em'. " JAck laughed, he was old so the pound let him roam around the kennels. " I knows uh.......... jes' wha your lookin fur. Folla' me. " Sasha followed the dog, he led her around to a pure bred Doberman, about her age. sasha smiled, " Perfect. " The doberman Looked up at her and growled, " You come to look for an assistant? You found one. The pound here took me from my owner. They caught us ilegally fighting. I'm a champ. " Sashe growled, ' I don' care what you are, your gonna listen to me. K? " The doberman nodded. " Gotta Name Kid. " The Dbe growled, " I Ain't no Kid, I'm the same age as You! Name's BUsta. " Sashe shook her head, disgusted with his house pet like name, " Ok, well your name is MAc now, K? " The dobe nodded. " Gonna get me out naytime soon? " Sashe snarled, jumped up and unlocked teh kennel. " Follow me and move quick, the Ol' cranky guy gets here soon. " together they took off.
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Post by +W.y.a.k.i.n+ on Nov 12, 2006 9:21:28 GMT -5
4 days later Sasha came back with Mac. " He's not fit to run the streets. But My Ol' Man, Erik is comin by today. With me lookin for another gaurd dog since Butch 'as gotten sick. Good Ol' Butch's time is almost up. Poor Guy. We'll be on by later, lookin fro a younger dog. " sasha nodded her head at Jack as JAck bellowed, " eh..........uh............ Few days bac' catcher brought in.........................eh, ah.................. A few pit bullies that were illegally fighting. Got any use for 'em? " Sasha nodded her head, " I'll think about it ".
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Post by +W.y.a.k.i.n+ on Nov 12, 2006 9:28:24 GMT -5
3 hours later, Erik and Sasha were in. Erik spoke, " Yeah, when you needin' a goo' gaurd dog, ya come in 'ere. With 'em dogs who can't a be 'dopted. " The dog catcher nodded his head, " Take a peek, I got Some fighting Pits the other day. Quite the dogs. Not big, but tough " Erik nodded his head, and he let Sasha off teh leash to finda new dog. sasha went straight to the pitbulls. They were snarling at her. " ONE of ya is gona make a Good gaurd dog. Ok? Do not attack the man, but the other dogs! " Sasha snarled. Then she saw erik aproaching. He liked what he saw.
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Post by +W.y.a.k.i.n+ on Nov 12, 2006 9:59:51 GMT -5
" What D'ya Call this one. " Erik pointed to a pit bull staring at him. A big Pit bull. With White and brown markings and a pink nose. " I have been calling that one Iko. Smart dog he is. Wnat 'em? " Erik nodded his head. " Perfect. How much d'ya want? " The Dog catcher looked puzzled for a moment, " Two-hundred and Fifty. " Erik handed the dog catcher the money and began to take Iko out. " Gotta heavy chain I can by from You. I Good big long one. " Erik said as he slipped a choke chain around Iko's neck. " I Gotta 15 fott long chain, the pit fighters usually buy from me. Itwill hold any d**n dog. " The dog catcher said as he handed erik a heavy box with the chain in it. " Thanks, I'll tell you how he's doing in a few days. "
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