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 Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:21 pm
 Once upon a time....(ohnoes!) there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:22 pm
((Aww~ *hugs sereniy* I'll miss you! ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:23 pm
((Well just letting oyu know incase I'm offline. but I'm always on later))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:37 pm
 My head hurts like a ******** b***h.
All these people make me sick.
Life just makes me wanna itch.
People always makin' me twitch.
DISAPPEAR?
"You would love it if I just DISAPPEARED." ((Yes. Rather from zfatal than from a mad Mayhem. I was so ready to explode at you, lolly my love, but dear Fatal saved your sweet 'lil tush. You should thank him.
You say you're not going to be hypocritical and yet you take out TEN OF MY SNIPERS. I never said I wasn't a hypocrite babe, and I don't need you calling me one. I KNOW I am. The area is being controlled, there are cameras everywhere, and all guards and snipers in the area - being of the same organization - are all linked by headset and radio-transmitter. Lawliet was GOING to be found. It was INEVITABLE. This company is not STUPID, my love, as you take me to be.
And I'm going to stop now... before I DO explode... you caught me at a bad time, lolly my lamb...))
Kanu snarled beneath her breath, and before she could respond, Morto alerted her to something.
"Marie, there's been reported gunshots near our industrial base," he stated. "Three miles away. Orders?"
Kanu gazed at him expressionlessly for a moment before an idea was alerted to her, and she smiled.
"Morto, call the MHC," she stated simply. "I just got an idea." To Bubba, she spoke, "Get back to New York. Something's tingling at my heartstrings, and I think you should be here when blood starts to flow. You'll receive further orders when you get back to the city."
Then she hung up.
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Cursing, Sami slammed her car into drive, peeling from her spot and pulling into a cement awning that covered her entire car.
"What the ******** was that?" She muttered, her phone still in her ear. "Goddammit Tony! What the hell is that?! You're going to get BOTH of us killed!" Her eyes narrowed. "AND whoever that sniper is!"
A few tense minutes passed, and Lawliet was found again - the security ring around the general area was tight, and holes in patrol and check-ins were alerted to immediately.
The snipers that apparently were 'taken down' were replaced, and with better armor. It would take more than one shot to pierce - any shot that foreign sniper had gotten in was sheer, dumb luck.
Five bullets were fired from five different spots at Lawliet, all five from all sides.
If all five didn't hit - which was entirely improbable - then the chances of ONE not even hitting were IMPOSSIBLE.
Lawliet should've stayed at home. Well <********> you too.
I don't need this SHIIT.
I'm STAYING here for a thousand years,
And you can just ROT in your pathetic pits.
NEVER.
"Would you miss me if I vanished? Well, too bad."
"I will never be a memory."
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:38 pm
((Er... okay. I only warned you. Mayhem will not allow you to do something like that... or I don't know her as well as I think I do.
Which is entirely possible.))
A pause. More typing sounds could be heard. Another sigh, this one long and drawn-out.
"Let's see," said the clerk, "Claire and Beans. C-L-A-I-R-E and B-E-A-N-S." The clerk spelled the names out. "Searching known database."
A minute later, a shuffle could be heard as the clerk leaned forward from his position to look at his computer screen more closely.
"No contracts regarding Beans or Claire in New York City. I'm sorry, sir, but--oh."
There was another pause. More typing.
"We do have a former agent. Not freelance--we hired. Went rogue, as far as the agency's concerned. Came from the Chinese division.."
London may or may not know or know of Jasmine. Her current operations and goals were not involving the agency in any way, so there should be no way for her actions to be known. But just recently, the assassin had requested some assistance that was due to her, saved from an earlier operation. Jasmine had called in for some equipment she'd been saving.
"It is a woman named Elizabeth Black. Known alias: Elsa Mena. Danger level: exceeds your operational level of K4 by five points."
((So, I'm thinking London will know of Jasmine, but not know her directly, since he saw her face to face but didn't recognize her from the past. And if anyone cares to read carefully, I just inserted a very crude joke in the post above. XD))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:47 pm
((Fatal, please calm me down before I explode over the internet. Albeit I need to get off in like, three minutes, but whatever...))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 5:54 pm
((It looks like you posted before my advised cautions in my previous post. You're going to recitals, correct? Or something like that? You should just go enjoy them for the time being. We'll... work this out later, yes?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:04 pm
Once upon a time....
London sighed for he had heard of this agent yet, sadly, could not put a name to the face. He then sighed while talking to the annoying clerk, "Thanks..." He then hung up the phone and called his home to tell Iris what he found out. "Come on pick up..."
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:38 pm
Iris looked wearly at the phone. She smirked at the phone and its rings. Hell she could find out some dirt on 'the Charmer.' she hobbled to the phone and answered, "You've reached the home phone of the Charmer. If you have any illigal job for him to do you'll have to leave a message." she purred, using her sexy voice over the phone....though she didn't know that 'THE' Charmer was calling.
((Hey...Vincent know's it was Jasmine...and he has ties to less savory organizations....could he put the word out and London can get the news?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:41 pm
((Of where Jasmine is right now?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:43 pm
((He could give him a visial ID and how to spot her....that could work right?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:46 pm
Once upon a time....
London sighed while hearing Iris' sexy voice, "So I take it that your rather comfortable?" He spoke while chuckling lightly, "Nobody ever calls my home...but Jareth..." He finished his statement while still sitting in his car, "SO I have a bit of a lead...it's not much though...."The blonde spoke in his own sexy voice, that he did not use yet which was made even more sexy with his accent.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:51 pm
Iris sighed and didn't seem as sexy anymore. She sounded a bit tired and a little beaten, "A lead? On Claire?" she slunked against a wall and slid down. She wimpered at the pain through her leg and stayed sitting. She looked around his room, it was tasteful enough. She blushed at his accent but was too ried at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 6:52 pm
((Iris xDD))
((Yeah. That'd be fine. Matching face to I.D... though Vincent NEEDS A REASON TO KNOW TO TELL LONDON. Fair enough?))
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