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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 11:53 pm
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She nods, "Always," then leans in and kisses his cheek. ... eek Shocked at her actions, she quickly turns on her heel and walks out of the cafe.
Mentally facepalming, she takes a quick peek of her surroundings and discretely slips around the corner of the building, jetting in and out of alleyways and backstreets until she if a few streets over right outside a nice parking lot. Before entering, she zips open her bag and slips out a black wig, gathering up her hair and bunning it, she puts the wig on. dame then peruses the different vehicles until she finds one that looks to be in good condition, is nondescript, and seems to be too old to have a car alarm. To test this theory, dame pretends to stumble into the parking lot drunk and bumps up against the vehicle.
No alarm sounding, she "braces" herself on the car and drags her body towards a handle, jiggling it. She freezes half a tick, waiting for an alarm and is quite pleased when none sounds. twisted dame then goes about the business of hotwiring the car. Ten minutes later, she is idling outside the internet cafe, waiting on the boys to come outside. She flashes her lights briefly and waits.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 12:18 am
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-he just stares after her, watching her disappear out the front door. Reaching to touch his cheek, he quickly stops himself, shaking his head and looking back at the progress the men were making. Seeing as they were stuck in the lurch alone, they sucked it up and started planning a route home out. After grabbing the cash, they'd have to head into Champlan to get papers for new ids and visas. Out the corner of his eye, he sees headlights flash and knows it's dame. Clapping the guys on the backs, they stand up and head outside. Climbing in the front seat, the others fall into the back, he does a double take when he sees the wig. Smirking, he just got comfortable in his seat, buckling up-
Take Avenue Ritz to Rue de Loeche. That's our first stop. Second will be in Champlan for papers.
-remembering her stomach and feeling his just as empty, he chuckles-
After we get our papers, we'll find somewhere to eat. I've got this sneaky suspicion L is right on the back of my neck, and that s**t irks me to no end. evil
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:29 am
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dame drives with one hand in the crook of the steering wheel and the other hand in between her legs, holding a thigh. She smiles over at Flame, amusement playing in her eyes as he does a double take. Feigning innocence, she asks, "What?" 4laugh
She had noticed the street he mentioned on her little excursion earlier and quickly pulls out on the road, following his instructions. The steering wheel glides underneath her touch, using both hands to direct it when needed, and still the mostly only her palms instead of fingers. Her one hand always returns to her lap. When she takes particularly sharp turns, her free hand grips the outside of her leg, almost as if she's trying to keep balance. dame's eyes stay on the road, occasionally checking the mirrors. "I'm not hot-wiring this puppy again; so if we are staying some place long, this baby is gonna be idlin'," she pats the steering wheel affectionately.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:33 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:48 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:02 pm
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*after driving through the rest of the night, ditching the main road whenever a car was approaching and resuming their course after its passing, late afternoon caught the group in Sion. Making another stop, this time for food and restroom needs, they take this time to rest and go over the blueprints of the hospital. Getting in a couple hours of sleep, her and Brat wake up ready to go.
The plan was to have the eyes that were sitting on the hopsital take out the outside security. Then she would scale the hospital wall while Brat used the shadows to infiltrate the building.Once inside, Brat would wait for her que to start taking out the security on the main floor while she took out the ones on the top floor. The men would then be secured with extra lines and scale down the hospital wall. They were to meet back at the vehicle as the eyes laid down cover for their escape.
Well, when they made it down to where the driver and translator were, the raised voices set off a few alarms. The translator started speaking very fast and in Russian, causing Brat to shake him to shut him up and have him start over. As he spoke, she translated, saying that the men and a woman left the hospital around seven that evening and have yet to return. Wide eyed, she asked Brat to see if the woman was described. The man said yes, she was a short purpled haired lady.
Sneering, she knew that was dame and wondered what game was she up to this time. Brat looked at her and started asking if they knew where they headed and were there any eyes tailing them. The man said they lost them after the internet cafe. She looked severely at the man and demanded that they take them to that cafe. If she knew Flame, he was following the same protocol she did when she vamped. Loading up, they took off for the cafe*
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 10:11 pm
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