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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:07 pm
The cell to Spy's door opened as James entered the cell. A bot followed him for security. "Well now mr... Spy was it? thats a strange name. Well no need to focus on small details. I need you to tell me everything that happened if you want me to help you as your lawyer..." he looked at the bot in a way that ordered it to leave. "After we talk here you are not to repeat any of it till you are on trial.... now lets start talking, ill ask you questions as we go along ok"
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:07 pm
((I'm gonna call it a night since I didn't get any sleep last night and I'm exhausted. Not like I was doing anything of use tonight. XD Night guys~! 4laugh ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:17 pm
((Night night, Kiki))
"You want to see Spy?" If it weren't for the (over-sized) goggles, Mattie and Arthur would have seen just how far Jack's eyebrow raised. Strange that he would want to check on Spy, when he wasn't the one who was injured. "Well, alright, I'll lead the way," he added, deactivating his heli-pack and landing. "It's this way."
Spy had his back turned when the door opened, and didn't bother to turn around when he heard the unfamiliar voice. "Oh, please... Don't insult me. This isn't the first time I've been through a trial." His voice was cold, with just a hint of anger behind it. "And what is the point of this? They can't hurt me, so they will either keep me locked up in here, or send me home." Really, it would be safer for Francis either way.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:21 pm
((night kiki! *huggles* ))
James shook his head "There are still laws in this city, and they have to follow them. you have to be put on trial if not then the justice system will fall apart. Thats why i wanna know everything that happened so that we can get this settled quickly. Heck you never know, they might push for a death sentence if they see you as too dangerous to be released and too much of a risk to be kept locked up. "
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:24 pm
Spy scoffed. If they did decide they wanted to kill him, then they'd have to wait until Francis was no longer in the same world, which would give him plenty of time to figure out a way to escape. He couldn't tell this random man about the countries and how all that worked, however, so instead he replied with, "What, they don't believe in deportation in this world?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:29 pm
Mattie nodded quickly.. despite Quebec's annoying 'bouncing in the face' thing.. he was quite stern looking. He quickly followed after Jack. He didn't want to hear this second hand. He wanted first hand accounts. Matthew was know for his daydreaming and his extreme naivety in some cases... but he was a very intelligent person. His quiet demeanour usually masked it and surprised people.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:30 pm
"Well of course they do, but thats why i need to know what happened, so that at the worst, you can just get sent back instead of well the latter" he told him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:40 pm
"You're not very good at handling clients, are you?" Spy asked, back still turned. He certainly wasn't being very cooperative. "You come in here, speaking to me as if I were some idiot off the streets. You fail to introduce yourself. You've done absolutely nothing to try to gain my trust, other than try to scare me with what 'they' might want to do to me." It was insulting, really. "All you have to do is put me on the stand and ask me to explain what happened then. The only reason I would fail to sway the jury in my favor is if this entire trial was rigged to begin with." Which he didn't doubt, honestly. "Do you think you can handle that?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:02 pm
(kk. I'm going to sleep. I have to work again tomorrow. *sighs*.. ah well.. Laters!)
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:06 pm
((Aw, damn it, I really didn't want to quit role playing so soon. We were finally getting around to doing things instead of me just frustratedly staring at the computer screen and wondering where the hell everyone else was.))
After some time, Jack stopped outside of the building the robots had take Spy to. "He's in here," he said, gesturing with his arm.
((Guh, and I'm not even gonna be around much tomorrow, or the day after. Hanging with friends both days. Different friends each day, but you get the idea.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:10 pm
( I'm full of lies. XDD )
Mattie looked at the building for a moment then back to Jack. "... Thank you.. and I'm sorry about shouting earlier." He said politely before heading inside and beginning his search. "Spy?" He felt weird being inside one of these places.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:14 pm
"It's alright. Lotta people are pretty upset right now," Jack replied, giving a wave before flying off.
One of the Cop-Bots approached Matthew. "Visitors are still being accepted. Prisoner RED Spy is over this way," it said, leading the way. It would go back to its original post, knowing one guard was enough for the unarmed man.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:19 pm
Matthieu almost flinched when the bot approached. It was unnerving. He had seen so many movies.. thanks to Alfred... This just didn't feel good, but he followed anyway until they were at Spy's cell, he waited for... something. He had never been to one of these places before. He didn't know how it was supposed to work. He had been a Prisioner of War before... but that was a long time ago.. and it was different anyway.. so that was a bad comparasin.
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:29 pm
The Cop-Bot standing guard announced, "You have a second visitor," before gesturing to Matthew to go inside the open cell door.
Spy rolled his eyes, still not bothering to turn around. Just who was sent his way now?
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 10:34 pm
Matthieu moved inside as he was allowed to and took a few steps closer to Spy. < "Spy.. it's me.. Matthieu."> His French of course wasn't identical to the way Francis spoke it.. Francis's was more modified and modern. Matthew's French was isolated and was older. But still understandable. < "Spy...? What's going on?"> He asked. Looking at him with big indigo eyes, watering in worry.
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