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 Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 11:33 pm
This was not going well, and it wasn't about to get better. Alex heard a gun c**k near his ear, a tell tale sign that it was time to leave. The Resistance didn't need this kind of news getting around, that two of their agents were getting in fights in clubs. Nor did they need people even knowing the faces of two of their main people. From the fight atmosphere around, Ale deemed it time to leave.
Moving quickly, Alex went to pull his gun out, and realized he'd forgotten to bring it out of the car with him. By a hasty decision Alex grabbed Keeli by the elbow and pulled her downward, shoving his elbow into the face of the leading thug above her head. "Irish, table top comin' at ya." In one swift movement he got behind the leader and knocked him hard in the back, tipping the large man over Keeli. The crash he made stunned the other thugs long enough for Alex to offer Keeli a hand getting up and hope she realized it was time to get moving.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:00 am
Keeli didn't have to be told twice. She didn't particularly want to make the nightly news with this one. They might get house arrest for just causing mischief, so they didn't need to bring down the sentence harder by putting their faces in the TV.
"I think I've had quite enough fun for one day," she announced, holding onto his arm so they didn't get separated as they quickly wove through the tight crowd to hit the entrance.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:22 am
Bloodhoud smiled and stood up leaveing the bouncer black and blue, He watched then start to leave and then started to move to intersecpt them. He held his Fully autopistol in his man when doing so, he did not fear making the evening news. Coming up behind them Bloodhound loaded his gun with a full clip, and followed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 9:35 pm
"Agreed, more than enough fun for one day. Maybe coming out was a bad idea." Finally they broke through the crowd and made it out of the club, heading towards their parking space.
Alex suddenly got that feeling like they were being followed, that weird sensation at the back of his neck. Luckily, a really tricked out recent model a of nice car drove past a few seconds later, giving him and excuse to glance back, pretending to be appreciating the car.
"Nice car, I didn't know those were on the market yet." He commented to Keeli. "Oh, and we're being followed. Guy's wearing a black ski mask, could be armed. You never know." He draped an arm across her shoulders and smiled, making it seem as though he were talking about anything but his actual subject.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 9:57 pm
Bloodhound stoped in his tracs when the car went past and did not move when Alex looked back at the passing car... something told him he had been seen if not for the ovious fact he had been. THen he pulled out his full-suto pistol from under his jacket and opened up with deadly accuracy, he was not shoting to kill only to injure then so they could not run, he was aiming for the back of there legs and kneecaps.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 2:04 pm
"Well crap, this is just lovely," she remarked cheerfully, reaching under her jacket putting her hand on her gun, grateful she brought it.
She was about to turn and fire when blasts ripped through the quiet. She figured they were done for, open targets in a parking lot, but a friendly car moved right in front of the guy's line of fire just as he opened up, giving her and Alex one small window to get out of sight.
She shoved Alex right, vaguely toward the direction of their car, gun at the ready for defense.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 10:57 pm
Alex stumbled forward from Keeli's push, trying to keep himself steady as he bolted towards the car. Fumbling the keys out of his pocket, he unlocked the vehicle and pulled the door open as he reached it, then stood just outside it beckoning Keeli closer frantically.
"Toss me the gun and get in, you're driving Irish!" He yelled as the shots continued to ring about around them. The wall of cars that had been protecting them suddenly broke, and a bullet zipped past Alex, scraping his forearm as it went by. Cursing loudly, Alex gripped his arm tightly to help hold some of the blood in.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 11:36 am
Bloodhound had cursed when the cars went past but it gave him the minute he need to take off his back pack and quickly assembled the weapon he had in his back pack. He now held a full assauslt rifle, and he took notice of there escape veichile and shot at Alex then opened up on the tires... They were not getting away so easy this time.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 1:23 pm
Alex' eyes widened when he saw the rifle, and he jumped hastily into the car, thanking God and Sven and whoever else that the Resistance had had the presence of mind to bullet-proof all their vehicles with army-grade armor. Even the sleek sports car could handle a serious beating. The tires however, were not so lucky.
Grabbing the pistol from the glove box and leaning out occasionally for a well-aimed shot, Alex yelled for Keeli to hurry up.
"I hope you can drive on flats cause we don't have time to find another ride!" He yelled between shots and ducking.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 2:35 pm
She instinctively kept her head barely above the steering wheel to see as she hit the gas hard and swung around the nearest corner. Her back two tires were shredded. She could replace a flat in a matter of minutes, but she didn't have two spares, and she likely didn't have time.
"I can run on flats," she assured Alex, taking the next corner harder. They grated the pavement, making her cringe at the noise. Her back end swung around unsteadily, but not beyond her realm of correction. "We're not going back to the house tonight. If he followed us to the bar, he'll follow us home. Wheres our nearest safe house within a hundred miles? We can expend a couple of minutes at a tire place to get us patched. Can you change a tire, because you'll save us a world of time if you can take one side."
They screamed around another corner dangerously. She was heading for the city limits, trying to ignore the ugly noises coming from her flats on pavement and trying to keep the back end under control. She had to ease off the gas, much to her irritation, or risk flying out of control and ramming into the ditch. That still didn't keep her under the speed limit.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 8:21 pm
"There's a safe house outside a no-name city about thirty miles from here. I've been there a hundred times so I can give you directions. For now just head East out of town." Alex gripped the handle above his door and braced himself as they plummeted around another corner, glad he'd remembered the seatbelt even in the rush. His arm was still bleeding pretty badly, but he'd ripped a piece of a blanket that was in the backseat off and wrapped the wound up temporarily.
"And of course I can change a tire, you insult all men just by saying that!" He retorted, scoffing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 8:45 pm
Bloodhoud cursed at the bulletproof nature of the car and only stoped fireing at the car once it was long gone. THe emtpy and smoking clip droped out from the mag holder and fell to the ground wher He quickly picked it up and then vanished into the shadows. He had not gotten any wheels yet but that a small problem he would soon fix... but for now he could not trace them down instead he had bussiness inside the bar... He was going to 'talk' to the person alex had spoekn with when they first came into the bar. Maybe that man would know a thing or two. He then looked at the bit of blood comeing out os his shoulder and blinked a few times. "He hit me..." He cursed again and reopened his back pack for a med kit, the man in thebar would have a few more minutes to live.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 10:47 pm
Keeli smirked. "You'd be surprised how many don't. It's almost depressing."
They were almost out of town when she swerved into a nearly-closed vehicle repair shop. They sold tires, which was all she needed.
"You have five minutes to get one of those things off and the spare on. I'll buy another one." Leaving the car running, she jumped out of the car, checked the tire make, and headed inside to get another one, already pulling wads of cash out of her purse. She had no time for bartering. Within minutes she had one of the workers rolling a new tire out for her car. They'd be gone soon. She didn't let the employee touch the car or tire once he had it there, preferring to get the job done right on the first try with her own knowledge.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 10:50 pm
((Nonsequitor: The bar owner is a loyal Resistance supporter, and not the type of guy who'd sell Alex out since they're very good friends. Just so it's clear, I meant to state that at the actual bar.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 10:56 pm
Alex nodded once as she flew out of the car to get the other tire, and quickly set to work on the spare. The armor made the car relatively heavy, but luckily there was a jack in the trunk. He was just double-checking everything when she rolled the new tire for the other flat out.
"I been thinking, we really need to cover our tracks on this one. If he finds the safe-house, with or without us in it, he could probably trace back to the Main House. If he could find us at The Rim I doubt he can't do more. This guy is serious business." Alex said, wiping his blackened hands on his pants. He'd already given the nicer outfit up for lost a few hours ago, and didn't care that his hands left oily black rub marks. "Almost finished?" He asked, impatient to get moving again.
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