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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 12:34 pm
She moaned as she realised she might have to ask a random stranger to help her, or scream for help.
"Damnit," she mumbles as dots begin to dance in front of her eyes again. She hold the wound as tight as she can and egind to walk back to the apartment, hoping Celia or at least someone would be there. Getting to the Elevator, a woman, walks out, looking at Emma, seeing the pain in her face she stops,
"Are you alright young lady?" She says worridly. Emma looks at up the woman, what to do, what to do.
"umm.. yes'm I am" She slurrs, the dizziness overwhelming her.
"I'll call an ambulance," she says, Emma's anger starts to build,
"No, i'm just fine!" Emma yells, "Leave me alone."
the woman, looks at her,
"Fine but young lady you sure don't lood alright, that's all i'm saying," She says in a-matter-a-factly.
"Thank you doctor!" she yells, "now move."
She takes the Elevator up to Celia's floor, Limping and stumbling over her feet, she makes it to the door.
"ahhthankyougod," she mumbles.
Her word now not making sense,
She opens the door,
"Help me," she mumbles, fallign to her knees, not even looking to see if anyone was in the room, just hoping, praying, someone would hear her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:04 pm
Matt, hearing the thump, goes to investigate. He shake his head, but picks Emma up in his arms anyway.
"You make a terrible assassin Emma," he whispers, laying her out on the table. He took his special thread and began to stitch, then, taking the necklace off, unwinding the top of the vial, emptied the liquid onto her wound, the skin stitched itself back up, until just a scar was left behind. Not only was the liquid highly explosive, but it could heal any wounds, even broken bones, quickly. Matt had created it himself. He sat back and waited for Emma to wake up, when his cell phone rang, with it's demanding ringing.
He lifted it to his ear and pressed the TALK button.
"Hello?" He answered.
"I've got a job for you. It pays big," the voice on the other line replied.
"Go on."
"Seems there's some big time mob boss that's causing trouble. Snipe him, from the east, 500 yards away. Head shot. Tonight, at midnight, at the club called Ryson. He'll be on the roof. If you fail, get down there and slit his throat, kill him in any way possible. Someone really wants this man dead."
The phone hung up in Matt's ear.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:19 pm
Her eyes open slowly
"Ow..." she mumbles," not like i wanted that to happen he jumped me!" She looks at him and says.
"I hate my job sometimes," she mumbles. "I didn't feel like killing anyone today, He- he's a creep. I thougth he wasn't serious, he neevr is, or else i would've killed him on the spot, you think I want to be a fragile baby?" She says.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:37 pm
Matt smirks down at her, then looks behind her, at the time. It was 10:36, and he'd have to leave soon, to get set up.
"I think you enjoy being vunerable a little too much, to get saved by me and Celia," he replied, getting up to stretch.
"I have to leave soon," he told her.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:41 pm
She glares at him playfully,
"You know if this were yesterday i would've kicked your butt,"she giggles,
"But i'm too nice now," she says , "Damnit for beign human," she mumbles to herself. She sits up,
"Sorry for beign a hassle, I know i can get kinda annoying," She walks over to him. "where you going?" she says, smiling.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:10 pm
"I'm going out clubbing. Wanna come with?" He asked nonchalantly.
He got up and started to rummage around.
"I have no idea what I'm doing," he said randomly, sitting back down.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:28 pm
"I've never done that before," she reveals, blushing,"but why not?
She smiles,
"Now," she walks over to him, "Where were we before Celia came in?" she smiles devilishly. She runs her fingers down his chest, kissing his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:39 pm
A shiver runs down Matt's spine at the contact. He wasn't used to the contact, that wasn't deadly. He moved his hands to her back and pulled her closer, one of his hands sliding down to her leg.
He pulled back, out of breath.
"We need to get ready. Come up my apartment?" He asked, already getting up and trailed Emma behind him, to the front door and out into the hall, then to the stairs.
"Doesn't look like I have a choice," Emma said, a smile on her face.
"No, it doesn't look that way," Matt smirked, climbing the stairs slowly, leading her to his apartment.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:50 pm
She smiles, as they reach his door, He opens the door, and she follows him in. Surpirsed that his apratment was all gory and nasty she giggles to herself.
"What's so funny?" he asks chuckling himself.
"Oh nothing nothing," she says looking at him and sticking her tongue out. then she looks at her outfit,
"Okay can take me home too, I-I- look terrible," she says looking at her bloodied ensamble. "and I don't feel like getting mugged on my way home," she jokes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 4:59 pm
Matt leaned in close to Emma.
"You don't need to go home," he whispered. He kissed her gently once more, slipping her shirt over her head. Hooking his fingers in the loops of her jeans, he pulls her forward, and then takes a step back from her, and hands her a button-up shirt to put on.
"Here, put this on. Then we'll be ready to go," he says, smirking.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 5:12 pm
Celia laughs at the two.
"You do have the dance in the pants!" She cries happily. "You two are probably the suckiest assassins alive if I caught you so easily!" She giggles, taking out her knives. "So, who dies first?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 5:19 pm
She jump as she looks at Celia, puttign her hands over her Bra,
"Oh jesus," she mumbles. Her face turning bright red,
"How in the hell did you get in here?" she asked.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 5:37 pm
Celia giggles, and shoves her knives into her pockets.
"Kidding 'bout the killing you. I got bored." She sighes. "You two were so nice to me." She chuckles, going over to Matt and sitting on his lap, her arms around his neck. "So, vhat next?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 5:51 pm
She looks at him, and glares at Celia,
"Mmmm......" she growls. He laughs and noggies Celia.
"Well we were about to go out together, if you want I'll spend the night at your house when we get home,"Emma says. She looks at her and nods,
"Alright I'll see you later," Emma Hurries, she still didn't have a shirt on. Then Celia look at her,
"Miss pushy are we?" she says as she walk out the door. The door closes,
She smiles at him, putting on the button up. She smiles as she thinks to herself,
"This shirt makes my boobs look amazing." She looks at him,"Mmkay ready to go," she chuckles to herself at her past thought. They walk out the door, she walks behind him. Then he goes down the stairs to the parking lot.
"Where's your car?" she asks. Matt smiles,
"You mean my bike?" He asks. She smirks,
"That is so sexy" she thinks to herself. He walks to an a parkign space with a Harley sitting there gleaming in the moonlight,
"You ready?" he asks. She smiles,
"Of course," she says hopping on the back putting her hands around his waist and placing her head on his shoulder. They Leave for the his assignment they stop at a traffic light, Emma smiles, as she holds back an idea. After trying not to follow an impluse she gives in kissing the back of Matt's Neck.
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B3autiful_trag3dy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:17 pm
Matt shivers slightly, but keeps his eyes on the road. He smirks wickedly, and speeds up, cutting off several cars and driving like a maniac. Swerving like a crazy person, he parks between two nicer cars, then turned the key and turns off the motorcycle.
He looked back at Emma.
"Want me to get off first, or you?" He asked. He never wears a helmet, it's always too much trouble, so instead he wears googles, that he's added a few touches to, of course. They have night vision, can zoom up to 400 yards, heat vision, and a few other little quirks that are a plus.
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