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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:29 pm
She looks at him,
"I'll go I guess," she jumps off, looks at it, still admiring the harley's beauty(sp).
"Well where to?" she asks, as he hops off the bike. he smiles,
"You'll see," he says, a devilish smile on his face. She giggles, and looks around, it's been a very long time since she's done anything fun, out of th fact that she kills for a living.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:38 pm
Matt made his way to the front of the large line of people, Emma in tow. The said line of people began to yell and bicker, telling them to get to the end of the line.
"Excuse me, Earl?" Matt grinned at the bouncer, who's eyes widened and he quickly stepped back to let Emma and Matt through.
"Have a good night," Matt yelled back at the bouncer.
"See, when you're well known, or feared, on my case, you can go where ever you want," he told Emma over the pulsing music.
"Stay here and be a good girl, ok?" He smirks and kisses Emma's forehead before weaving his way through the crowd. He found his target easily, a large man surrounded by giggling, drunk women.
"'scuse me sir," Matt said, sounding pathetic, as he "tripped" into the crowd. He slipped the poison, already in his hand, into the man's drink. Large hands gripped his shirt collar, throwing him back against the counter, which cut into his lower back.
"What do you say to the Boss?" Another large man asked, who was the Mob-boss' henchman. Matt hardened his gaze.
"I have nothing to say," he growled, pushing the bigger man back with a flick of his wrist, then he walked away like he owned the place. He returned to Emma, looked at his watch, and smiled at her.
"We have a couple hours," he whispered in her ear, creeping up behind her and wrapping his hands around her middle.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:51 pm
She smirks devilishly,
"Mkay," she wraps her hands around his. She was like a lost kitten, she had no idea what to do at clubs. Matt smiles sensing her cluelessness,
"I'll be right back," he says, unwraping his arms. She looks around,
"What the hell am I supposed to do?" she questions to herself, mumbling.
Then a man comes up behind her,
"Hey there sexy," a heavyset man says, a group of girls around him.
"Uhh hiya?" She say looking discusted at him. He smiles,
"What do you say you hang with me for a little bit," He says stroking her arm,
"Ummm.. Well i'm kinda-" her words are cut off as she see Matt walkign back toward her, drinks in hand,
"Uhh thankgod," she mumbles unaudibly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 2:00 pm
"Hello. Have you had too much to drink to see that she's here with me?" Matt snidely says to the big, bad mob boss.
Several girls gasp and giggle.
"Who are you to talk to me like that?" He snarls, knocking the drinks from Matt's hands and gripping the collar of his shirt. Matt sighs.
"I'm getting really tired of you people grabbing my collar. So, if you don't mind," Matt slapped away the man's hand.
"You didn't answer my question boy," he growls, a quick backhand flying out to catch Matt's cheek, his face flying to the side.
"You're worst nightmare," Matt snarls, fist flying out to catch the "boss'" nose with a sickening crunch.
"Now, lets try this again," he said to Emma, guiding her to the bar.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 2:11 pm
She smiles, purposely walking away with a little extra somthing, just for a big ******** you. He guides her to the bar,
"Sorry, I didn't know what to say to him," she says, unsure of what Matt was feeling. She stands there like a little kid would when thier father yells at them in public. He orders the drinks and hands one to Emma, she giggles to herself, thinking,"This'll be the first drink I'll have ever."
She sips it then cridges as the bitterness burns her throat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 2:18 pm
Matt laughs at her reaction.
"This is pure whiskey Em. Usually, you sip at your drink with these, you shoot them back," he tell her. To show her how it was done, he shot back the drink, taking it all in in one gulp.
He shakes his head slightly.
"See? Want to get you something else?" He asks.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 2:44 pm
shge blushes,
"Umm no, no I want to try it," she says lookign back at it, doing it right this time. She closes her yes,
"Oh~Kay, yeah something different," she says laughing. He smiles takignti from her and handing her something different,
"okay just drink this one nothing special," he says, handing her the glass. She smiles, sipping it, her head kinda spun, deffinately a lightweight.
"Okay better," she says after finishing it,
"Wanna dance?" she asks smiling devilishly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 2:53 pm
"Lets do it," Matt replies, pulling her back to the dancefloor and soon, they're both dancing, swaying easily with the crowd of hot bodies around them, but staying with eachother's space, so they were dancing with eachother, not the people around them.
"I have to tell you something Emma," Matt says in her ear while dancing, nuzzling her neck.
"Hmm?" Emma replies, a little off her rocker.
"I know you feel somethin for me, and that it's not something new, but I have to tell you that I don't love you or anything. We're basically strangers at a bar, we can kiss, laugh, and talk, but in the end, we're nothing but strangers. That's how it is with us. I can't love you, not right now Emma." He tells her, lacing his hands behind her and up the back of her shirt, then back out, to rest on her hips.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 6:14 pm
((okay faith is he in frount of her or behind her)) ((in guessing behind))
She bites her lip, "Don't you cry you baby!" She screams in her head,
"Okay," she says, managing to keep a steady voice. She keeps dancing ignoring the fact that it felt likeher heart was ripped out of her chest. Her stop bitting her lip, and swallows, the taste of blood on her tongue. She almost smiled realizing that she bit enough to break the skin. She looks at him,
"I'll be right back, don;t go anywhere," she says, smiling. She runs to the Lady's room and washes out her mouth spitting blod into the sink. then a woman walks by, she looks familiar,
"What you looking b***h?" the lady spat, Ahh that fat guys whore.
"Hehe i don;t knowreally i was think a women but, I think i'm wrong,"said sarcastically. She smiles,
"Your lucky that man out there isn't dead yet, He will be, trust me no one disrespects him liek that," She say walign closer to Emma. She runs her hand down her head and yank on Emma's hair, Emma swingd her hand around her neck,
"b***h. let . go." she said, Rage in her voice, "Nobody says that about him, nobody, especially not you-you sleeze bag" Emma said. She smiles,
"Why what you gonna do?" The women teases. Emma smiles,
"Oh just break your neck my darling" she says not kidding at all, She was drunk, heart broken,and pissed. She smiles,
"Oh really? I wanna se you-" she was cut off with a snap of Emmashand. Emma smiles,
"What was that you wanted to say?" she says the womens corpse on the floor. The blood spatter on Emma's shirt and face,
"Greaaatt.." she mumbles. Wiping it the best she could, she looked at the window,
"well thats where your going my dear," picking up the corpse, and tossing her out the window, makign a crunch as it hit the pavement. She quickly walked out the bathroom toward Matt,
"Ahh we have a slight problem...." she says smiling at her accomplishment.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:19 pm
Matt eyes the blood on her shirt and frowns.
"I saw another woman go in, after you went in. You killed her, didn't you?"
He shook his head and grabbed Emma's hand tightly, so it wouldn't slip. He walked outside and Emma began to giggle madly.
"You should've seen her face. She thought I was joking when I told her I was going to break her neck. She said something about you, and I didn't like it. And if we go out back, you can see the lovely art I made with her body, it made a nice crunch when it hit it's canvas," Emma slurred. Matt shook his head again, and couldn't help the smile that lurked on his lips.
"You can't even hold some whiskey, juice and vodka. What am I going to do with you when I take you out? I'm definitely not going to let you drink, thats for sure. Good thing I've been out a few times, and know how to hold my liquior(sp), or else we'd be stuck here," he told her, smirking as she giggled even more.
Suddenly a gunshot ran out into the air and Matt felt a pressure on his back, making him fall to his knees.
The mob boss slauntered over, gun in hand. He pressed the gun to Matt's shoulder, pulled the trigger and Matt fell to the ground, red flowing over his shirt. The boss-man grinned down at Matt, and pulled the trigger once more, the bullet hitting his chest.
"NO!" Emma screamed, falling to her knees beside Matt. Matt mentally rolled his eyes. 'Nope, never bringing her drinking again,' he thought to himself.
As the mob boss began to walk away, Matt pulled out his own gun and shot the gun out his hand, getting to his feet as he did so. The mod boss stared in disbelief.
"What the hell?" Matt smiled at the words.
"You see, you never go to a job, unless you're prepared." Matt explained, pulling off his shirt, to reveal a bullet-proof vest, three bullets falling to the ground with a few clinks, fake blood packets falling with them.
"You see, fat man, I was sent to kill you. I'm an assassin, and I was hired by another drug lord to kill you. I'm not going to shot yoyu, because you're going to die in about 5 minutes anyway. When I knocked into your group, I slipped poison into your drink, so that I wouldn't have to get my hands dirty. But see what you did? Emma here killed one of your hoes, you tried to shoot me, and I had to shoot the gun out of your hand. Now, if you don't mind, I'm leaving, have a good life. Oh wait, you have none left." Matt laughed cruelly, helped Emma onto the motorcycle then got in himself, and drove back to the apartment. He parked and then helped Emma get inside, all the while not saying another word.
After putting Emma to bed in Celia's apartment, he went up to his own apartment to sleep, the whiskey finally kicking in.
OoC: HAHA!!! SUPER LONG!!!
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 1:09 pm
((HAHA i love it))
She walks into the apartment, tripping over her own feet,
"Okay last time I drink, ever," she says to herself giggling. Then she walks to the coach, sitting there for a good 30 minutes,
"Okay wide awake," she mumbles to herself. Celia fast asleep in her bed,
"hmm...." she smiles, She felt like doing something, so, she was going to do it. She grabs a coat, and a gun and walks out the door, it was about 3 in the morning.
"Where to......" she mumbles, again, to herself.
"Home... deffinatly, home, then playtime," she says laughing at herself. She walks home using the streets, unfortunatly she still didn't know how to climb sides of buildings anymore. She gets home and a note was placed on her door,
"Where've you been? You have a job to do Emma," she lips as she reads.
She kicks her door open and walks inside, Grabbing her new outfit she got for her job she puts it on a skin tight, black, suit, just for her. She asked for it for her birthday, her boss decided to give ti to her for her good deeds. She puts it on, loading small knives and guns all over. then she grabbs the gun she brought with her and kept it in hand,
"Playy.... timme.." she said, a devilish smile on her face. She looks at her cell phone, she had 26 jobs to completele by tomorrow, or else she'd be amoung the hunted. 4 hours later, tired, bloodied and bruised, she finishes. She smiles at her last victum falls to the ground, dead.
"Uhh that wasn't so bad was it?" she asks sarcastically like the victums still alive. She begin to walk back to Celia apartment when she finishes feeling on top of the world.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 1:28 pm
Matt had lain awake for hours, not being able to sleep, even as the whiskey began to make him drowsy.
"Matthew, you have to promise me something," his mother cooed to the small boy at her feet. He had a cut across his cheek, the product of playing with knives. Literally.
"What is it?" He asked as his mother cleaned up the wound.
"Never forget me?" She smiled, but behind her smile, Matt could see some sort of pain.
He nodded, and that night, he followed her, at the age of 11 and being a lot more stealthy, he found her at a strange, perfect house. She didn't go in or break anything, instead just sat on a tree branch and peered in.
"Matthew! What are you doing here?" She hissed at him.
"Who is that?" Matt asked her, pointing at the man she had been staring at.
"A man that has long forgotten about me." She replied softly.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 1:47 pm
It was around 7 in the morning Emma, not tired in the least bit, didn't get any sleep. she was walking and a women caught her eye. she just looked and smiled, It was Cathy, her partiner in crime, literally.
"Hey Em!" She called she looked beaten. She walks over to me,
"love the outfit, new?"
Emma smiles,
"Yeah first time wearing it, I feel pretty sexy," she said laughing. Theytalked about there lives recently and they reached Celia's house.
"Well I would invite you in but it's not my house," Emma said. Cathy smiles,
"Oh~ some guys house right?" Emma laughs,
"you know me Cath" she said Cathy laughed,
"True, Well call me sometimes when your working we'll go together just like old times," Cath said walking away.
"Bye hoe!" Emma Yelled, Cathy let out a hard laugh,
"Hahha By b***h!" Emma stand at the door of Celia apartment laughing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 1:58 pm
Matt cringes as he hears Emma laughing with some other woman. The sound was, no questions asked, a delightful and beautiful sound, but he had a headache, and it did nothing to soothe it.
He groaned as his cell phone went off, another shrill noise he didn't enjoy when he had a headache.
He picked up the cellphone from the table next to him and opened it.
"Another job?" He answered, already knowing the answer.
"'Course. Why else do I contact you?" The male answered from the other line.
"Go on." Matt urged him on.
"Well, I heard there are a few assassins out tonight, and their assignments are being sent to your phone, and where they'll be, but your job is to kill them after they have finished their job. Who ever it is that wants them dead didn't specify how to kill them, but just to get it done with." The man hung up, and at the same moment, Matt's cell phone beeped, telling him he had new info, about the assassins.
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