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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 12:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:27 am
"do you care to explain what is going on?" He asked thet girl as she rushed him down the streets of the city.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:31 am
"i have no proof of what's happening other than whart Altair told me." she grimaced, holding her side. "he said he'd have me no matter what. i was like hie personal service all around." she shuddered. "he is giving money to a secret organization, hunting down his own crimanals, sometimes. and now 'm on the list. i left no tracks, they would have had to have heard from altair...." she fretted. "oh God, i'm going to die."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:34 am
"What are you saying? Altair Is pulling the strings behind Pent?" Ben looked at the small device and put it back in his pocket. "You're not going to die, not with so many trusted friends around you." he joked.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:37 am
"in a way, yes...." she grimaced. "and it's not funny!" she cried. "i have nowhere left to go, altair has tabd on all the places i've beeen....i have nowhere to go except to him...either way...i have no way out..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:43 am
Ben stopped, "No. don't go back to him. Not unless you're going to kill him. Shaon. if you go back to him then he wins." Ben looked at Shaon. "There's always a way out." He told her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:47 am
"i don't want to go back..." she was on the verge of tears. "i'd rather die....i hate it...." she winced her eyes whut. "but i don't see any way out."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:51 am
"You can always kill him." He half joked. "or at least send him a message showing him you're no longer under his control." He told her, completely serious this time. He glanced at his device again and placed it back in his pocket." I can always send the Crow." he mumbled to himself.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 11:54 am
"it doesn;t work that way," she choked. "i kill him and his whole organization goes for me. they won't care who finds out...i'll be on an even bigger wanted list...and he won't let me leave. what do you think this is?" she cried. her eyes darted around as she shuddered, her arms latched around her torso.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:04 pm
Ben grabbed her and turned her towards him. "THIS IS YOUR LIFE! And your letting some mobster control it like it's a toy!" he shouted at her. "Sometimes you gotta fight fire with fire." He said calming down, "so don't go after him, go after his organization, let the police know about it, attack from the shadows in all directions, use your cracking skills against him. and do it right under his nose. DAMN IT SHAON DO SOMETHING!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:09 pm
She wnced as he shouted at her. "I'm only one person..." she cried. "no one will believe me...i can't do it..." she shuddered as she felt his hnds tighten on her shoulders. "i don't know how to stop him..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:16 pm
"You one person, but your one cracker whos skill is unmatched. how much of Altair organization is heavily dependent on computers? 75? 80%? use it aginst him. and if you still need help, you have a good friend who is a genious with mechanics, one who is in the police, and I have an army of clients." He told the girl with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:18 pm
"Altair doens;t user a whole lot of computers....he knows i an crack them. he mostly writes them down, then burns them afterward or stashes them away. i don;t know where he keeps his record. I woudl say about 50% is run by comps, but not many of them are his. i wouldn't know where to start. let alone how to free myself..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:27 pm
Ben rolled his eyes. "helpless girls; theyre my weakness." He joked. he took her hand and lead her on. "First things first, we have to get you a hideout."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:31 pm
"there's nowhere to hide around here..." she protested. "i don;t think staying in one place would help..." she frowned as he pulled her along. in truth, she was very close to breaking down and crawling back, begging him to not be so rough with her. maybe that would save her some greif...
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