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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 5:25 pm
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{{To any and all who are involved in this story arc: If you feel that you are ready to "go back" to the MW or that this is taking too long, by all means write yourself out and head back "home". Something important can come up or whatever you chose to use as your final interaction. This is why I go out on "missions" alone b/c I don't like to be rushed. When I don't feel like writing, I can't think of something to say, or things aren't turning out how I want them, then I don't write anything until such hits. I have no issue whatsoever with anyone wanting out. dame knew from the beginning that I'd be gone a while. Anyone else, well like I said you can leave b/c I'll be back when I'm ready. Thanks for playing}}
Lil Brat *After her morning trip, she lays back down, letting her mind traipse off. The hours slide by and the phones are quiet. She paces the room, knowing they should be on the move before they're found.*
*after a much needed night of rest, she gets up and sees Brat gone. Padding across the room, she rummages through the bag Brat brought with extra clothes in it. Finding something, she heads to the bathroom. Later, she comes out dressed and grabs her bag, heading out to find something to eat. A couple hours pass and she returns to the room, finding Brat lying down. Still no word yet and the women grow restless. Around early evening, a text comes through telling them the escort is an hour away from the target. Relieved, she texts back telling them that they're on their way. Packing what little they both had, the women exit the room, jump on the bike and take off for the groups location.
...hours of riding later...
Riding along Rue du Vieux Moulin, they were a little over a hundred miles from the hostel Flame and the rest were staying at. Pulling over for the third time, they fill up, use the facilities and grab something to snack on, letting their numb parts get some circulation*
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 6:49 pm
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((Sorry about that, I was having internet problems at home. stare And by that I mean the net's a effin' tease who kept saying it was connected but not pulling up any friggin' pages. stare Son of a monkey. It's working now but I hope to have a completely new net by next weekend or so. Yay happy XD))
dame removes herself from the ground, training taking over and looks past him coldly, towards the break in the trees, "Yes, yes it was. L is taking out your boys as we speak. Maybe you should look to your heart less when it concerns pretty women." She walks away, going back in the direction she came from.
She knew she is just lashing out and abruptly turns towards Flame, dropping to her knees, hands in her lap, "I'm sorry! I...I don't know what's gotten in to me! None of that was true..." dame buries her face in her hands, "'I don't know what I'm saying anymore'...I don't know what I'm doing." dame takes a few shallow breaths and tries to calm herself down. Her heart is beating erratically.
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 7:48 pm
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-jumping up with a low threatening growl, he starts to see red as he listens to dame. When she turns to drop to her knees, he was there in her face, grabbing her by the arms and pulling her back up before she hit the ground. He glared menacingly at her-
Don't give me that bullshit! evil Icy was right about you. You don't give a ******** who you hurt. You're just like that b***h sister of yours playing head games. If anything, and I mean anything happens to my men or Icy, you're the first to go. mad
-dropping her, he stalks off back to the hostel, praying some idiot had the nerve to try and find them. Just as he hit the corner, he sees a black sedan with blacked out windows roll up at the same time. Stopping dead in his tracks, his adrenaline rushing, he didn't think he could hate dame more than he did at that moment. He waited, knowing rushing the car would be the worst mistake he ever made, well second to her. Clenching and unclenching his jaw and fists, he checked his points and searched for anyone else that could be sneaking up on him, without taking his eyes off the car. He heard Stubbs and Horne whistle low, letting him know where they were. Finally, the back doors opened. Crouching, he prepared himself for any assault coming. But they were no enemies, they were comrades. The Russian escort had finally made it. Slowly he stood, glad that he and his men were alright, for the moment. As he walked to the car, Stubbs and Horne revealed themselves from either side of the hostel meeting him at the sedan. One of the escorts nodded his head firmly and spoke as clear as he could-
Brat and Icy send. We wait, they come for you. This alright?
-nodding back, he nods to his men-
Yes, that's alright. We've got rooms already and there's plenty of vacant rooms left. How long before they arrive?
It nine hours.
-looks around with a confused expression-
Uh, am sorry but was told you have purple haired woman with you? She is in room?
-sneering, he answers just as Stubbs speaks up-
She's in the woods. Keep a very close eye on her, she's not to be trusted.
-walking off, he heads back into the hostel, Stubbs and Horne looking at each other increduously. Knowing he's not in the mood to talk, they decide to go hunt dame down and see what the hell was going on-
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 8:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 8:34 pm
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-assuring the Russians that they'd take care of the purple haired one, they wait for them to enter the hostel and take off in the direction Flame had come from. Seeing the clearing and then the woods, they head in, mindful of their surroundings. Coming across the thicket, at first all they see is green, then Horne sees a tuft of purple hair through the greenery. Rushing to her side, the men look down at her, wondering for a fleeting moment if Flame had hurt the woman. Knowing better, they look at each other as Stubbs kneels down beside her and Horne surveys the area-
confused .... ....Um, dame......? Are- are you alright? sweatdrop
-not one for dealing with emotions, or women period, Stubbs is having a very rough time trying to see about dame. Meanwhile, Flame is in their shared room, seething knowing Stubbs and Horne have gone after her. He shakes his head, hating they got stuck in her web of lies right along with him. This whole situation was his fault-
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 9:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 9:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 10:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 10:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 10:30 pm
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((Thank you! God, she's such a drama queen sometimes! stressed ))
dame struggles only slightly when Horne picks her up. Somewhere deep inside she can't help but smile a little as he says she's stubborn as hell. However, she isn't focused on that at the moment, "You can put me down. I'll walk." He looks at her distrustfully and cuts his eyes over to Stubbs.
rolleyes dame sighs exasperatedly, "I promise, okay. I'll be a good puppy and walk right along with you guys, okay? If not, you can't knock me out and throw me over your shoulders like a caveman, alright?" The man begrudgingly puts her down, "Oh! I...uh... sweatdrop I kinda tossed my weapons off my body in the thicket..." Stubbs and Horne groan, "I'm sorry! I'll just go back an-" One of the men cut her off and then Stubbs runs back quickly to retrieve her things. "It's shuriken and a gun!" she calls after him.
He returns with the items and doesn't hand them to her for the time being, just in case. rolleyes Rolling her eyes and grunting, she walks back to the hostel with the two men and goes straight to her room, after Stubbs gives her back her stuff, "Thank you." They nod and go off towards the guys' room.
dame straps back on her weapons and grabs her bag, thinking, I have to find some way to make this right. 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 10:35 pm
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