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 Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 6:29 pm
Roxanna kept her distance from both, glancing to Kat and then to Katarina, then back to Kat. "We do need out of here, and we should probably split up and go to different safe houses. Lou and Marcus, would you be willing to take Katarina some place safe and...difficult to escape from?"
"And Rook, I think we should get Kat back to the apartment. If we separate them, it might help us solve whatever it is that's happened."
Kat's vitals were stable, though she wasn't going to rouse, no matter how much Rook pushed for it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 7:35 pm
Marcus nodded as Roxanna spoke.
"Absolutely. We shall depart now."
Rook stood, picking up Kat gently.
"Yeah, let's go..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 7:42 pm
Katarina was still rubbing her temples, but looked up at the men watching for their thoughts but squeaking and withdrawing a bit in pain as it caused her head to throb more. "How exactly are we getting there and where are you planning on taking me?" She asks eyeing them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 7:42 pm
Roxanna walked behind Rook, a look of concern on her face, "I'm assuming she's breathing. But are you going to be all right? We could use a cool head from you, Rook."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:37 am
"Yeah, I'm calm. We just need to figure out who this chick is. Apparently the kissing thing isn't gonna work."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 9:24 am
Roxanna nodded, "We will figure it out. I can always do some spying on my own." She headed towards the door with Rook and Kat, "I can take Kat back to the apartment, if you'd like to stay around here and check for any new developments with the keepers."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:11 pm
Marcus shook his head.
"The longer we stay here, the longer they go without hearing from their spy... The sooner we have to deal with a much bigger problem." He replied, crossing his arms, "We have to get moving... I will need the location of your safehouse. We will take the girl. I will send Lou to collect you."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:47 pm
Roxanna shook her head, giving Marcus her number instead. "Call, and then we'll tell you where to meet up, or tell you the location of the safe house if we think it's safe. I'm not saying anything in the presence of a spy." Roxanna gave Rook a gentle push, "Come on, we need to get out of here."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 12:59 am
After sending a new recruit into the snake nest, Linc --for once in his life--felt kind of bad. Or more accurately, it occurred to him that she might get herself caught, and that losing a valuable psychic wouldn't look particularly good on his record...particularly after losing one of the few capable speeders. To make up for this, Linc sent over a recovery team.
There were five of them, though four stood back in what looked to be a UPS truck as the first approached the building holding a package. He set it down and began to whistle. The effects of his whistle disrupted the inner ear, leaving a temporary feeling of vertigo. For about ten minutes anyone who heard it, would have trouble maintaining there balance for so much as a decent walking pace.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 3:29 am
Lou stumbled towards the door, suddenly unable to coordinate himself to not fall on his face as he made for the door.
Upon opening it, he looked to the man at the door.
"Can I help you, sir?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 9:23 am
On their way, Sam, in a slightly sing-song voice, whispered "Tra-ap..." and "Told you so..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:18 am
Roxanna leaned against a wall, trying to shake her head to clear the sound and the sudden feeling of dizziness that made the floor wobble in front of her. "Rook, We have a problem."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:22 am
Das Steube Lou stumbled towards the door, suddenly unable to coordinate himself to not fall on his face as he made for the door. Upon opening it, he looked to the man at the door. "Can I help you, sir?" The man looked back at Lou, taking a few steps backward with a shake of his head. "Not much more than stand back." He made a small gesture with his hand, giving the team waiting for him in the van a go ahead to move out. "We're just here to collect a package or two."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:29 pm
Rook closed his eyes, standing very still.
"Yes, yes we do."
Marcus was currently clinging to the table as he tried to walk to the others.
"What in the hell is going on, Rook?"
"I think we have Keepers."
At the doorway, Lou frowned as the men got out, reaching into his coat.
"I don't recall Master Shipp having called anyone for a package..." He pulled a shotgun from the inside of his coat, pointing it at the man's gut, "Leave. Now."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 3:05 pm
(Who realistically carries a shotgun in their coat? I mean a pistol I can understand...but a shotgun? Like seriously? you wouldn't even be able to sit.
Oh, and if you're going to take control of a couple of dudes in the van, you'll want to do it now.)
The man chuckled, "You shouldn't be swinging things around like that in this kind of state, friend. I may be no more than five feet ahead of you, but you're not going to be able to aim worth beans." The man stepped back despite.
Gram stepped out of the van, followed by another Mick the greenie from Sam's attempted heist. "We're just here for the pick up, let's make it quick. A few bubbles formed around the keepers as Mick stepped forward. The other two keepers still hanging in the van until a later date, I suppose.
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