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 Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:23 pm
Tony blinked in disbelief. He stuck his head back in the office and said "I'll be back. Something important has happened" to Giovanni and Sami.
He then rushed down to the mafia bar area.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:32 pm
A medic finally came in and started to examine her. "She doesn't look to bad." He said. "No broken bones, and her wounds will heal. She will probably need a few stitches on the side of her chest though. If I had to guess, she went through a lot of torture." He said. "She probably collapsed from exhaustion and food loss. By the look of it, she hasn't eaten in days." He said. "I'll call a surgeon." He said. Laura slowly started to regain consciousness, and the bartender was trying to force feed her food.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:44 pm
"What did you say was in the file?" Tony asked, looking at the blood soaked folder.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:52 pm
"Well, there was a few documents, a signed contract with some of the top mafias. There was a long list of gangs and mafias that were growing at exponential rates or doing very well as they stand, and a list of names of powerful people. Our gang and your name just so happened to be on the lists. There was also something about 'sakura assassins execution plan', or something like that. It makes hardly any since to me"
"It's a take over plan." Laura muttered, trying to sit up.
"Laura. Lay down and rest. Your hurt to badly." The medic pleaded.
"Oh shut up! I've been through worse!" She snapped, taking a few deep breaths. She started to move slowly backward until she leaned against a bar chair and slowly tried to sit up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:56 pm
((I be very boreded. =| ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:57 pm
"Hang on one moment" Tony said and went away. He came back putting on a pair of white medical gloves. "Let me see the file please" he said to the bartender.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:00 pm
((Sorry. sweatdrop ))
The bartender handed Tony the file. "Here. Your the chief." He said, then went over to Laura. The Medic was tryed to feed her and have her relax, but she was being difficult.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:07 pm
Tiffany was too shocked for words through the whole ordeal, until she remembered. "s**t! ANGEL WHAT THE-"
She took a breath and ran through the hallways. "MY GUNS ARE IN ACE'S TRUCK." She yelled, leap frogging over an abandoned leather couch. Someone must'ave been moving.
You know, you wouldn't think it- but Tiffany was a great fighter in hand to hand combat.
She memorized two or three fighting styles.
Of course, it was just easier to use a wrench. Tiffany made a dive, doing a Samus- Aran type somersault to the elevator door, and repeatedly pressing the buttons until a comforting beep rang. One more floor until they could get in...
The doors opened.
Tiffany raised an eyebrow, and cautiously stepped, in.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:07 pm
Tony took the file in his gloved hands. The blood was staining the once white medical gloves with red blood. Tony carefully pulled the file out and looked at it, though a good part was bloodstained and illegible.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:15 pm
"Laura! Stop being so difficult!" The medic yelled.
"Shut up! I don't care. All I've wanted this past few weeks was a warm bath, booze, and to sleep in my own bed. Is that to much to ask."
"But your hurt!" The medic yelled. "Stay put."
"Shut up!" She yelled. "Stop being so annoying." She yelled, forcing herself to stand up. She took two steps and fell over. "Damn... this really sucks!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:19 pm
Jasmine blinked, but somehow held her tongue and managed not to say anything as the door opened... to Tiffany and Angel. The... unconscious woman, bound and gagged, sitting in the corner behind Jasmine, said nothing. A bit... unusual. Jasmine still said not a word.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:20 pm
Tony looked up at Laura. "Laura, let the medics treat you!" he barked, "or do I need to get the Don?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:22 pm
Laura stuck her tongue out at him, then was silent, and let the medic treat her. The surgeon finally showed up and started to help clean her wounds and stitch up her side.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:26 pm
Tony just rolled his eyes and went back to looking at the blood-stained file in his hands.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 7:29 pm
Tiffany kept her business about her self.
She tapped her foot quietly as the endless joruney progressed past the forty-fifth floor.
She occasionally took a look towards the person in the corner.
SM freaks? Nah. Not in an elevator. Well- maybe.
Well- no. THey aren't saying anything.
Tiffany took another look towards the woman. She looked vaguely familiar.
Heh. Maybe Rose knew them? Probably.
She avoided the ol' "HEY- did we go to highschool together? LOL."
And she simply looked to Angel. Tiffany slid an arm around his waist casually- thinking that would take away from the gaping hole in his stomach.
"Rough night huh?" She asked Jasmine, looking towards the small scrapes on Claire.
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