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 Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:16 pm
Jasmine sighed, and shook her head again. "You're police, eh? You have no proof of my... activities. You kill me, you're a fugitive. ...Again. ...Again. ...Again. Oh, and one other thing-"
Elsa placed the AK47u on her waist, supported by a small holster. In her other hand - was held down a red button on a black remote.
"-my finger comes off this button, this building blows up." Yes, that was her trick.
"Now you are going to place your hands behind your head and lay down on the floor. I have a gun, and now you have absolutely no reason to shoot me. You'll die if you don't do what I say. I've got you by the tail, here--just like old times, eh?"
Yes, Jasmine had a history of doing things like this - putting Vincent in bad and most times humorous situations. Vincent had an annoying habit of finding a way out - but not right away. That wasn't how it worked.
Jasmine laughed and raised the 47u again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:17 pm
Still nothing.
Now Tiffany was on to movie sscenes replaced by her and Angel, Oliver wagging his tail merrily.
Her bear hug became that of steel, grip wise.
And her leaning towards him? Well, now she was supporting all of her weight on him. At least by the time of her and Angel on the Titanic.
She was like some Love-Leech. And you coulden't pry it off.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:20 pm
Vincent smiled, "I think we've moved beyond something like this...Eh Jeasim?" he dropped a gun, "It you press the button...you go down with me?" His grin grew, "And who said I need evidence? All I need to do is kill you, say a mob member did it, and walk away scot free."
Angel let out a breath...Ok...this was now starting to hurt....He gripped her harder against him, "You're crushing me missy."
((LOL!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:27 pm
Anthony put his seatbelt on, with a little difficulty. He let out a long sigh and said "alright. Here we go".
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:28 pm
Iris didn't say anything. She just pulled out of the parking lot and started driving to the hospital.
Rose was now crying. Claire didn't answer her phone. She shook her head and called the chief.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:29 pm
Tiffany still ignored him, no change in anything previously stated.
It was strange. She would'ave figured a small hug, but no.
Latching herself onto this Angel, she was.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:32 pm
((lol I missed the titanic part! rofl ))
Angel was pressed against a wall, "T-Tiffany....." he hugged her back trying to get squeeze her the same way she was to him...but he couldn't! The lack of air would do that to a guy. He just looked at her, How the hell did she get this strong?
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:33 pm
Jasmine grinned. "I have no intention of blowing this building up until I'm safely away. But you won't shoot me now, will you." It was a statement, not a question.
Jasmine turned and began to walk away, but stopped and whipped back around. "Aha!" she shouted, but it appeared that Vincent had not moved.
Jasmine couldn't think of a way to do what she needed to do without taking Vincent with her... which she did not want to do. She would simply leave him in this building, with a gun pointed at his back, and then the building would explode and kill him. And not her.
"Okay," she said finally, "I have to gather a few things. This place isn't safe any longer. Not only you, but a psychopath, is after me. We need to move. So you're going to walk in front of me, do what I say, and make no sudden movements. My finger is still on this button. Got it?"
((And I say we time-skip upstairs now.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:35 pm
((ok))
Vincent smirked, "A psycopath after you? No...how increadable...how unusuall..." he rolled his eyes and went up the stairs.((Time skip the stair walking now!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:36 pm
Anthony just waited as the car drove to the hospital. He wasn't in the mood for chatter.
Arthur heard the phone ring. He picked it up and said "Chief Arthur Rivers speaking".
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:38 pm
Iris was simmilarly silent as she drived.
Rose got control over herself to keep her crying out of the phone call, "Sir please put a city wide search for Claire..Beans's betrothed...I...I think she's been kidnapped...she isn't answering her phone...and that's not like her."
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:41 pm
"I see" Arthur said as he ran his hand over his face, "I have units all over the city on the look out for a deranged killer threatening to kill innocent people. I'll have them look out for Claire as well".
Anthony watched the road ahead. Things were just getting crazy lately.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:43 pm
Iris came up to the hospital, "God...I hate hospitals..."
Rose nodded, "Thank you sir...." she wipped away a few tears.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:43 pm
"What?"
She asked quietly, the cobra like grasp was not loosening, most likely not ever going to also.
She kept on grinning like an idiot, but opened her eyes and looked up to Angel, who seemed purple and red in te face, questioningly.
Aww..he was blushing, right?
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 8:44 pm
Angel spoke in gasped, "...c-...can't....breath.......death....grip...." his knees were starting to give out and he felt light headed.
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