The Pillagers
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Last published Mon, Feb 9, 2015
"The Pillagers" is a group of people who worked alone, they're known to be the best of thieves, amazing at what they do. They soon come together for a job that will require all of them. This is a story of thievery, death(lots and lots of it), and possible friendship?
The story consists of your stereotypical thief who steals art(I know it's cliché, so shut up!), a schizophrenic magician(Available for your local birthday party, book yourself an amazing magician at yesimarealmagicianandiwillblowyourmind@gmail.com), and some crazy ass guy with mask who basically hacks the government along with banks for a living and never removes his mask and barely speaks, and for some odd reason, he enjoys computers, speaks to them and can hack anything, psh what a geek(Oh look! he put in another cliché, well have you seen one of those in a story involving people getting robbed? No? THEN SHUT UP!). Each person will have their own type of introduction to the story which will lead up to many heists to come as they team up and do what they do best, which is kill, steal, and go to a kid's birthday party, wait, what.... NO BIRTHDAY PARTIES, what I meant to say was kill, steal, and abracadabra. NO STOP THIS NOW, ok ok, I'll work on the magician's cool sounding thing later, gosh.
Each, chapter or adventure or introduction, if you will, might be posted once or twice a month. Yes, I'm a busy person, leave me alone and let me do my stuff, well if you like what you see in the description, don't drop your panties just yet, wait for the very first introduction to be released, it will be out before the end of this month.
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