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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:40 pm
 ┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ Vanessa smiled at the olde talk from Penelope but graciously declined her arm. "You know we can't." Vanessa led Penelope out and mounted her bike, after asking where they were headed next. The engine revved to life and Vanessa withheld a shiver that ran through her body due to the power of the vehicle between her legs. The bounty hunter was actually getting really tired, as she had a very busy morning. Still, she told Nel that she'd tag along for the last few local cases, and so she sat at the ready waiting for her. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:48 pm
 Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂"It's only my arm. It's not like I am asking for a passionate kiss. We are friends, I see ladies doing it all the time." Penelope didn't argue though. She didn't want to spend the rest of the afternoon quarrelling with Vanessa. She mounted the already running bike. "I don't understand how this is any different than escorting you from the deli. I have my arms wrapped around you on the back of your bike. This looks more suspicious than anything." She gripped tighter to Vanessa signaling her its ok to go as she gave her the address on her next warrant. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 11:47 am
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ Vanessa revved the engine. "This is different, we're on a motorcycle, but I'm not arguing over it anymore." She took off down the road and used the speed to eliminate her momentary anger. Why was Penelope so upset about me not taking her arm? It's not that big a deal. We have to be careful wherever we go, so why start nit picking now? Vanessa throught to herself. When they arrived at the location, Vanessa chained her bike a few houses down. She took the papers from Penelope and checked the address. She didn't feel like dawdling anymore. She marched up to the door and knocked hard. A few moments later a lady came and opened the door. Vanessa flashed her credentials and invited herself inside. "We're looking for someone. Have you seen them?" Vanessa gave the description and the lady said that was her boyfriend. He moved out a few days ago and she didn't know where he was. Vanessa told her to contact the police if he ever showed up again. She then asked the lady if she could search the house just in case he left something as evidence. The lady obliged and then went to put on a kettle of water. When Penelope came inside behind her, she explained how they had reign of the house to gather evidence. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 12:07 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂ It bothered Penelope more and more that they had to live a secret life. There had to be some way they can meet in the middle and both be happy with the amoung of affection shown in public. Penelope had to come to terms eventually with the way things need to be but it was proving to becoming more difficult the more she fell in love with Vanessa. "Way to take control of my warrants, Nes." Penelope stated. She liked how Vanessa took control because it got things done. She walked into the house and looked around. The house looked far too clean. Penelope sensed something was being covered up. She turned to the lady. "What day was the last he was here?"██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:56 pm
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ Vanessa left Penelope to question the lady with a wink in her direction. She meandered the house with a spy-der cam in hand, clicking micro pictures of anything that seemed suspicious. There were a few prescription medicines in the powder room, and what shocked her the most, an empty shell box on the dresser in the bedroom. With a hand on her own pistol for comfort, she searched each drawer for the gun the shells belonged to. She found nothing. Still weary, she stopped everything she was doing and glanced at herself in the mirror on the vanity. Ever so faintly, she heard something. She heard what sounded to be like breathing. It sounded to be coming from the direction of the slatted closet doors. Not knowing if there truly was a person in the closet, or if the person wielded the gun in question, Vanessa made a point to cause a little bit of noise before she left the room. Before heading back down to Penelope, Vanessa attached her spy-der to the wall and pulled out a micro-joystick that had a tiny video screen. As she made her way down the hall, she controlled the gizmo into the room and under the closet doors. Vanessa whispered to Penelope, "I think there's someone in the bedroom closet, and I believe they're armed. Stall for a few minutes while my spy-der checks." ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 8:42 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂ Penelope acknowledged what Vanessa said with a nod. She didn't want to say much to alert the woman to what Vanessa thought. She continued to ask questions to see if the woman would relinguish if the guy was actually there. "So you said the last time he was here was a couple days ago?". The woman said that was correct and that she had no idea where he was or how to get ahold of him. Penelope looked around for Vanessa to see if she had an answer to him being there. She was still taking pictures of the apartment. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 11:51 am
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ Vanessa stood in the background as Penelope continued to talk to the woman. As quickly as the device would move, before she could upgrade the speed properly, she maneuvered the spy-der along the ceiling of the bedroom and wedged it in between the closet door paneling and the wall. She flicked a button on the joystick panel and the video changed from black and white to night vision green. Lo and behold, there was indeed a man hiding in the closet, the barrel of a pistol resting gently on his forehead. Vanessa smirked. Oh how these two would get themselves into a heap of trouble. The bounty hunter then maneuvered the spy-der to rest on the ceiling just above the man's head. With the next few series of button presses, the device had attached a strong wire to the spot where it sat and began to slowy and quietly descent next to the man's neck. When it was close enough, Vanessa pressed the last button on the panel and the gizmo swung close enough to bite the man, injecting him on contact with a tranquilizing sleep serum. The man jolted, threw the device, and collapsed. The sound echoed throughout the house, and Penelope and the woman turned down the hall. "Nel, arrest her. For lying to the police and obstruction of justice. The man is here, and he's now unconscious." Vanessa put away her joystick and went down the hallway to where the man was. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:17 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂ Penelope was watching Vanessa outside the corner of her eye when she was speaking with the lady. She knew that something was going in her head but she couldn't figure it out. She saw she was playing with a contraption but couldn't quite she which one she had. This is why she loved her so much. Very sneaky but oh so cleaver when doing it. "Ma'am you under arrest for lying to us. Please turn around so I can cuff you. Please no fighting or you'll have the same fate as the man in the closet." The lady gave no problems and did as she was told. "Please sit."Penelope walked into the room with Vanessa. She already had him pulled out of the closet and was putting him in cuffs. "How long does that serum take to wear off?██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 4:06 pm
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ "About ten, fifteen minutes at most. He'll be up by the time we get some reinforcement over here. There's no way we can walk these two to the precinct. See if you can get a statement from her while I drag this one out to the living room."Before she moved him out to the living area, Vanessa picked up the man's gun with a handkerchief she snagged from the vanity and wrapped it inside there. She put it in one of her empty bolsters, and with a heave, Vanessa began to drag the man to the living area. She managed to lean him up against the couch as the lady began screaming and hysterically crying. What did you do to him? Is he dead? What's going on? The woman's relentless yelping was rapidly getting on Vanessa's last nerve. "Look lady, he's fine. Now shut your yap or I'll put you to sleep too." Instantly, she ceased her screaming and only sobbed, hiccuping as well. She went back into the room and picked up her spy-der. Even after taking a slamming against the wall, it wasn't too entirely damaged and Vanessa even knew she could repair it. She put it in her back bag and went back out to Penelope. She placed the wrapped gun on the kitchen counter and placed a call in to the police from the home telephone line. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 1:14 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂ Penelope whispered to Vanessa, "That's not too bad. I still remember the time you used a new serum on that one warrant you had and he was out for 2 days. Just hope you got this serum correctly." Penelope walked over to the lady to see if she could calm her down. She wasn't as aggressive as Vanessa was in this job; sometimes she wondered if this is really something she should be doing. The tracking part was what she was good at. Vanessa and Penelope made a good team because they balanced each other out. It didn't take long for the police to get there. They were shocked to have another warrant in custody. They were also a little surprised to have an extra person to take with them. Too bad no extra money is awarded for the woman. "Keep the money until I come to the station later to get it. I still have one more near here that I have to take care of. After that I will be down to get my earnings."██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 4:34 pm
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ "I'm pretty sure I got it measured right. I only make it every week." Vanessa took it upon herself to use the people's sofa and sit down to tinker with the broken spy-der until the cops arrived. When they finally decided to show up, the man woke from his stupor and started cussing and foaming at the mouth, mad with anger. Vanessa did all she could to keep from kicking the man. He was rapidly giving her a massive headache. She set her tools on her lap with her gadget and rubbed hard at her temples to relieve the growing pain. She needed to get away, needed to stop working. She felt so...so...bleh. While Penelope was dealing with the cops, she packed up her things and stepped outside for some air. She straddled her bike and sat, arms at her sides, chin in the air. She sighed heavily and then brought her head back down. She pat the lower part of her back bag where the drug inhalers were. The reassuring plastic jingle sent a small wave of comfort to the redhead. Still, at the same time she felt like a traitor. She could never tell Penelope. She could never tell her... ...She was addicted to drugs. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 9:23 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂Penelope finished up with the cops inside the apartment. She was with them until the exited the building. She was glad that there was one less warrant she had to take care of. Yet....there was still one more to go and she was exhausted. "I have one more warrant and then I will be down. Can I just question this guy in hopes he can inform me the whereabouts of the next on? The cops let her but to no avail he wouldn't talk. Penelope told the cops "Charged him with obstruction of justice as well since he knows the whereabouts of his friend." Even saying that the guy still wouldn't talk. Penelope knew that this last one might be a problem. There was always spies keeping a look out for the bigger bosses. Penelope searched for Vanessa and saw her sitting on her bike. She looked kind of out of it. It was odd how quickly she left the apartment. She has been acting odd lately, but Penelope just thought it to be exhaustion since she has been working so much. One thing that bothered her most is her recent aggression. She's never seen her lose her cool as quickly as she's been recently. "Hey babe," Penelope whispered as she approached Vanessa. She really looked drained. "You look extremely tired Nes, you go home and rest for a while until I catch the next guy. No worries hun. I can track him in no time. May I have some of the money you have for me? I want to take some just in case I need it. Also, stop and get urself something to drink and eat. You look as though you need it."██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2012 6:13 am
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ Vanessa dug into a pocket of her cloak and took out the wad of cash that was half her earnings. Penelope had wanted Vanessa to hold onto it for her, but the thought of getting some rest seemed to immediately intrigue the redhead. Besides, her last warrants were spread far throughout the country and she needed to stock up on supplies. She handed Penelope the cash and turned on the motorcycle. "I'm not hungry, we just ate two hours ago, but some sleep would be wonderful." She left her bike running on the kickstand and stood from her bike. She took a quick look around and didn't see many people in the area, save for the cops who were manhandling the people into the back of the automobile. She wrapped Penelope in a tight hug and seductively nipped at her neck. "To keep you going," she whispered in her ear and licked her lobe hopefully sending chills down her spine. Vanessa reluctantly left Penlope and mounted her bike. She drove as fast as she could back across town to her apartment. She chained up her bike, went inside, and crashed on the sofa. Before she passed out, she sat up and opened her back bag. She had a few spy-ders to repair and a couple gizmos fell out as well. She also took out an inhaler. She pressed it to her lips, squeezed the sides, and inhaled. A smooth, cool rush of eucalyptus and menthol lined her throat and she felt so relaxed. The device dangled from her lips and she laid back to sleep. ↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:51 pm
Special AgentPenelope SpriggsBounty Hunter, Class 1▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂▂▃▅▆▇█▇▆▅▃▂ "You didn't have to give me all of the cash" said Penelope. She was shocked that Vanessa gave her a hug in public. She was even more shocked with the feel of the n** at her neck. It made her jump with surprise but also sent a good feeling throughout her body. This was the Vanessa that she knew and missed. Catching a glimpse of the old her brought hope that she would return for good. This snippy, short-tempered Vanessa that managed her way to the surface was increasingly present and Penelope did not like her but tolerated her because of the love she felt. She watched her leave on her motorcycle and a single tear from from Penelope's eye. She missed her already and didn't want her to go, but sleep was something Penelope thought she needed after what she witnessed inside the apartment. Penelope made her way on foot six blocks down where the warrant said the next one lived. She wanted to scout the area before she headed right to his address. She even was able to question some people that lived on the street outside the building. A lot of them recognized him due to the fact that he provided a lot of drugs to the area. Most were afraid of him because of the power he possessed and the control he had over so local street gangs. Luckily not many asked for money in return for the information as Penelope thought. She entered the building unnoticed and took the elevator up to his floor. To her surprise the guy was getting on. Luckily her trenchcoat concealed who she was. She let him enter the elevator and even greeted him. The doors closed and Penelope knew that this was her time to get him. She pulled out her gun and stuck it in the man's back. He stiffened because he knew he was helpless at that moment. "Don't move and don't reach for any weapons that you may have. Turn to your right and place your hands on the wall. The guy listened with no fight. Penelope started to frisk him and was almost done when he kicked his leg back. It caught her right in her shin. Luckily she could withstand some pain. It wasn't much a fight, although at times Penelope thought that he was going to win. To much of her surprise they guy didn't have any weapons on him at that time. He was headed to the school to see his daughters teacher. Him and his wife were seperated and this was the few times he would be able to see her. Penelope was able to hit him in the back of the neck causing him to lose consciousness long enough to hand cuff him. She called the cops and told them she had another. This time she followed them down to the station to collect all of her money. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 9:45 pm
┳═一 ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ☼[bang]Special AgentVanessa KernaghanBounty Hunter, Class 1↙︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↘ [A few hours pass.] Vanessa woke still very much feeling the euphoric effects of the inhalent. The feeling would most likely last for a few more hours before it began to wear off and Vanessa would once again feel like her old self. It didn't take much to keep her going. Some food, sleep, a night or two with Penelope between hunts...and some illegal narcotics. Even though she held some immunization from the law, getting busted with posession of drugs would more than likely cost Vanessa her blaster and badge. In an attempt to sit up, she found a purring Finnick curled up on her lap. She scratched between his ears and he replied with a stretch and purred louder. He retaliated with an uncomfortable mew when Vanessa nudged him off her so she could get up and relieve herself. She peered out of the bathroom window and saw dusk had approached. She thought Penelope would be done with her local warrants by now and would be more than likely hiding out at her nearest precinct. She liked to hang around the other cops just to socialize. When she left the bathroom, she took out a small communicator in which Penelope held the matching pair. She tapped the button on the side and said, "Nel you there?"↖︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺︺↗
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