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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:26 am
*Rogue looked at her for a moment without expression.
She used her mind to keep all humans in a thrawl so that they would not notice Rogue and keep about their business.
Rogue moved with such speed, only an elder could possess it. A hand moved around Bridget's neck holding it tightly.
The vampire guards closest to Rogue cocked their guns and put all eyes on Bridget at Rogue's word.*
"You come here of all places, and somehow you bait me with...with this."
*Her eyes began to glow a bright emerald.*
"Who was he? He was careless as you can so well tell, or a poor fighter if you claim arrogance in the situation."
*As she was speaking Rogue's fangs elongated as she spoke in somewhat anger, the humans were still in thrawl as they continued about their business without noticing a thing. Rogue let go and threw her back slightly and sat back down, not letting her eyes leave Bridget.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 4:37 pm
Bridget met Rogue's stare with a gentle calm backed by an iron will. When Rogue released Bridget neck... Bridget took her finger off a UV grenade.
"There was no arrogance in my question... I simply wanted to know if he was someone you knew or his knew of his clan or family.. " "And as far as
coming here my contacts informed me that you frequented Las Noches
so I took the chance you would be here rather than searching for you all
over NYC."
"If I offended you...I apologize." "It wasn't my intent to provoke you but I
miscalulated your response." "I was just looking for information since we
sort of have a relationship between us." "And besides your race doesn't
photograph that well...always end up blurry."
Bridget got up and placed the Stetson on her head and reached for the bag with the head in it. "I'll leave and we'll call this a misunderstanding."
"Again I apologize." "I'll bother you no more."
Bridget turned to leave and kept calm when two of Rogue's guards stood in her way. "I would be gratefull if you would call off your guards." Bridget
put her hand in her 'Duster's' pocket and looked the guards squarely in thier eyes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 5:17 pm
As Victor Vishnoo entered the club he smelt the frivolity in the air. It had been a long time since he had been in close proximity to anyone who wasn't of his kind. He procceeded in a ordered a drink at the bar and sat down at a table all to himself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:24 pm
*She smirked slightly at the term frequenting this place...yes, she did frequent it..she owned it.*
"You would be grateful wouldn't you...and thinking you have a working relationship with me...a hunter who hunts vampires and a vampire having a working relationship of some sort...this, relationship if you may call it as such is merely me biding my time letting you know of your disposition of the world...someday you'll want what I have come to offer you, and maybe it will be too late and you will be crawling for it...screaming with every last breath before you pass into ultimate death...crying for one last shot at life...
Life not as human but as something different entirely, falling into the will of the night...."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:32 pm
Hearing no objections from Rogue.. Bridget pushed past the two bouncers
and walked outside... "Well that was a close one." Bridget thought to herself. She was half expecting Rogue to come out and throttle her or maybe have Rogue take her over her knee and spank the hell out Bridget.
*Subject underway, will maintain surveillence ... prep the extraction teams
and await for further instructions.*
It was a nice warm June nite and Bridget could see the stars as she walked
down the street.. It was the third time she had let her guard down and that cost her ..there were several sharp pains over her body and Bridget pulled
a dart from her body. Instantly she reacted and spun pulling her two Glocs
out and returned fire at the locations the darts had come. Then she ran like hell using the street as cover because of the people. It worked to a point but the drugs were moving faster thru her system and Bridget wondered how long she had before she passed out if she was luckly.
Bridget finally had to take a chance and try to loose them in an alley. She cut sharply to the right and at mid point of the alley she knew she was trapped as two teams of 'special ops' closed in on each side. Bridget hunkered down and fired at the 'ops' closer to the street and then charged the team closet to the street.
It was foolish and she didn't stand a chance ...they had battle armor and she didn't have any AP rounds; it might tickle them. She took three more dart hits and crashed into the group closet to the street. She dropped her
Glocs and went into hand to hand; here she had a chance if only the drugs didn't kick in and slowed her down and allowed them to beat her down.
She fell to the pavement unconscious and thru the haze of the drugs vaguely felt herself being lifted into the air. All that was left of her passing was her two Glocks, 'Duster, a Stetson, and a bag with a head in it
(exit to MIA)
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 4:37 pm
* The man was well dressed and flanked by four men and took a table in the rear and one of the men went to the bar and handed a note to one of the bartender. In essence it was an invitation to meet the owner of the bar.*
* The waitress waited on them and only the man sitting ordered and it was a ginger ale.*
* Meanwhile one of Rogue's bouncer sent word that five men had entered and four of them had weapons(pistols)*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 3:32 pm
*Rogue stood atop the second floor overlooking the dancefloor and main bar after coming down from the third floor.
She looked to the men her people had sent word about. An eyebrow raised and she spoke into their minds.
To what do I owe the pleasure, gentlemen?
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 2:39 pm
The man seated talked in a low tone and it was non-emotional. "I'm here because word is you know what goes on in most of the city." To be blunt
we are here to ask you for your services... there is a woman who left from our facililty... she is highly dangerous in her pesent state."
"Word is that you can find anything/or anybody if you set your mind to it."
"We're offering 500,000 for the location of this woman...only locate and let us know and we'll take it from there." I'm prepared to give you 250,000 now and the balance when you have found the woman."
"Her's a picture of her.... of course it's 6 months old and she may have changed her appearance slightly to avoid detection. The man at the table gave one of Rogue's bouncer who then took it up to Rogue. There could be no
mistake they were after Bridget Sommers..
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 4:19 pm
*Rogue smiled slightly.
"And what if I choose to do nothing for you and your company?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:13 pm
* If you can't help...you can't help.... If you do know where she is I strongly suggest of letting us take custody of her." "She's dillusional and a
threat to others and herself.... she killed the first time to escape, the
second and third times are a mystery."*
* So if you don't know where she is right now she'll be in touch some time
call us at this number(He has one of his men give the bouncer playing go
between a card. I hope you understand this is for her own good and protection for the public itself and her.* "And there is the 500,000 dollar
reward for her return."
* Oh by the way if it comes to light you're actively aiding her there could be repurcushins. I bid you good evening.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 6:08 pm
*Rogue lifted an eyebrow and nodded allowing them to leave the money if they so desired...not that she was a greedy woman. There were plenty other ways to make large sums of money in this city.
She lit a cigarette.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 7:35 pm
The man sitting at the table left a briefcase on the table as he and his four
bodyguards left the bar... he turned and nodded at Rogue before he went outside.
When they got outside the man whipered into the mini-mic
* Maintain surviellance on the club I have a feeling that our quarry will come here.* *Do NOT enter the club on your own..report and wait for backup.*
Not that Mr. Symthe trusted Rogue or the fact he left her half payment for
MX-5; He had dehumanized her further by refering to her as letters and a number rather than Bridget's name. He would also perform a soft information gathering of Rogue(nothing that would alert her).
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 8:33 pm
*The guards at the roof of Las Noches sent Rogue a mental message that the men that were just in the club had left surviellance.
She made a slight face of disgust to no one as she sat alone at her table drinking a double scotch.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 5:09 am
This was dangerous her going back Las Noches...She was more concerned with her friend's safety if something went wrong. Still she was in completely different clothes and hair style with the make-up. They went by the bouncer and into the club...it was as she remembered it from
6 months in the past. Bridget ordered a rum and coke while the girls ordered other drinks and they watched and talked and laughed; Bridget could feel her hunger rise but she was in control.
Most of the girls got up and went down on the dance floor dragging her along to dance. It took a lttle while then she started to get the feel of it and lost herself into the music and began to dance using the steps she was shown by the girls. She still had presence of mind to keep an eye out for Rogue and what her reaction would be.
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