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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:36 pm
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{{I'll have to go back and revamp some posts b/c the hideout isn't in Jamaica, it's actually in the states, and if I remember correctly, it's like two cities outside of GGG. I'll ask Photographic Memory Man if he can find the posts for me}}
*arriving at the rendezvous point, she's introduced, somewhat, to "L". Introduction, as in being told where they're going, when they're going, how they'll get there and what's going to happen when they get there. On top of that, having plans, escape routes, detail routes, and patrol areas crammed into her ears before she's even sniffed a drop of caffeine. Having been unable to get a word in, let alone a question edge-wise, she sits in stoic silence, taking in as much as she can without losing what little sanity she's barely holding on to.
Once on the jet, and with no questions answered or any information offered, she'd had had enough. True, these people were willing to help her save Flame, but she needed answers. Why? How does saving Flame and helping her benefit "L"? Standing, she slides past Katana and stands next to "L"*
We need to talk. Now.
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:45 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:50 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:51 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:52 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 12:55 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:03 pm
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"Of course," L motioned for Icy to have a seat adjacent from her.
The woman crosses one leg over the other and looks at Icy piercingly for a moment, "In order to take this mission we are currently on, I had to break ties and my current contract with the Jamaican mafia." L quickly holds up her hand to stop any talk and picks up a piece of paper, assumedly the previous contract mentioned, "They contracted me to send in one of my best to gather information from," L looks down at the sheet then back up at the woman in front of her, "a certain Icy Reign."
L pauses and motions towards dame, dame visibly starts squirming, thinking surely L is not going to rat her out right here on the plane!. "Enter dame. The Jamaicans wanted to know the information you, as it has come to be head, obviously don't know. The bank account and other such intel. dame, being such a sweet innocent as she is," rolleyes L's voice drips with venomous sarcasm, "was sent in to gain the trust of you and any others that she would need in order to get close to you. Obviously that worked out beautifully, much more perfectly than I had planned. Ever wonder how she found you when no one else could? evil "
L seems to bask in her ingenuity for a second, smug look plastered on her face. L waves off the thought and continues, "No matter, we have broken ties with them in order to save Flame and his team. I consider Flame a very high esteemed colleague. A bit of a rivalry, if you will, that I am not willing to give up yet. We are going to get in there and save that stubborn man's a**. So he can live to see me best him another day. twisted " A distant smile plays at her lips.
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:10 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:10 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:17 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:20 pm
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*when L acknowledges her and motions to the seat, she sits down and meets L's glare with one of her own. When she hears "contract with the Jamaican mafia", her face remains stone cold, eyes blank, but her body tenses for any sudden attack. As she listens, she learns that dame was a mole sent in to gather information for the Jamaicans. This time L had trumped her. She looked wide eyed for a second then slid a heated look at dame so cold, it burned. Her stare turned icier as L spoke of the time dame saved her life when no one else knew where she was.
Turning her gaze back to L, she watched L's face as she looked at her with smug "I'm so damn good, I outwit myself sometimes" eyes and a low throaty growl emanates from her. Having no time for such shows of conceitedness, she stands, having all questions answered, and then some. The main fact was that L was genuinely in it to save Flame, nothing more, nothing less. There were no tricks, no double backs, nothing that would be used against either Flame or herself in the future, or so she thought. With a curt nod, she heads back to her seat and looks out the window, wanting nothing but Flame safe, the Jamaicans dead, and dame as far away from her as possible*
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:40 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:40 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:44 pm
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 1:47 pm
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