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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 1:00 am
 Xavier was the next one on to the plane. Unlike the others, he was dressed down. He had opted for dark blue jeans, that were obviously well worn, judging by the holes in both knees. He wore a dark gray t-shirt, with the black jacket that he wore when he rode his motorcycle on over the top. The jacket bore a red dragon on the back and the name Matsui in Japanese characters down the arm of the right sleeve. At one time the other sleeve had scripted on it the name ‘Snow’, but that had only lasted until Jaydn had seen it, and had made Xavier remove it. When he had it done, Xavier hadn’t even thought of the fact that he could only publicly display one of the two names; in order to protect his father’s side of the family, the name that the boys had chosen to use was generally Matsui, as it held a strong undertone.
Taking a couple more steps into the jet, Xavier‘s black converse padded on the floor gently. He saw Daren, a man who he didn't know, and his eyes narrowed; even though he sometimes lacked common sense, he was like Jaydn in the sense that he didn‘t readily accept those who held potential danger to him or those around. He kept one eye on the man and then realized that he had gotten on before Jaydn. As he didn’t see Jaydn, he rethought his idea of sitting next to Nori. He opted to only mess with the other boy when Jaydn was around because it would bug him, and since Ky had gotten after him for the last time he had messed with Nori, Xavier was trying his best to restrain himself. He couldn’t rightly say that it was really working though.
As Xavier was only part of the mission for his computer expertise, he didn’t have to have a costume or a disguise, which he could almost openly admit he was happy for. People wanting to change his appearance, or hair, didn’t much make him happy. He was slightly sad, though, that he was the only one who hadn’t gotten a nice new hand made set of clothes. Xavier waved a hello to his cousin, Craig, and Nori, before sitting in one of the seats that was in the group of four across the walkway from Kyrin’s. Clicking his tongue ring in his mouth he looked at Daren. Xavier could tell that the man was drunk, or had been drinking, because of his smell when Xay had walked past him but he didn’t say anything. He figured the scene would be an interesting one.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:00 pm
 Kyrin smiled a hello to Nori, and then felt Craig slip his arm around shoulder. She had been too lost in her own thoughts to notice Daren walk in, but as Craig pointed him out Kyrin’s eyes drifted over to the big man. When she looked at him, a look that something resembled distaste passed over her. She hadn’t minded that he had left, but not telling her that he was returning somewhat irritated her. She realized his question now, about Draven and looked around the plane. Not seeing Draven she figured the answer to his question to be more then obvious, so she didn’t say anything about it. Kyrin stood and walked up to Daren, “Why you here?” She asked this question in a low tone, one that only the two could hear. Kyrin hadn’t figured him into the plan, because she thought him gone forever and didn’t know what to make of this. Where’d he get is information from? How did he know where we- And then her thoughts were cut short as she realized, Draven.. She would have to talk to him later. He should have let me know he was in contact with the man. Now that Ky was close to Daren she could smell the alcohol on him and took an immediate step back, “What the hell is wrong with you!?” Kyrin couldn’t believe him, “How do you step on to this plane smelling of alcohol!? Do you know what we are doing here!?” Kyrin was appalled.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:10 am
 Jaydn was milling about outside the plane, taking his sweet time before boarding. A trip to Australia meant really long hours mostly spent just sitting and Jaydn wanted to spend as much time as he could still walking around without having to worry that plane would make some abrupt movement and land him on the carpeted floor. At one point, he turned to face the stairway into the plane and saw what looked like a giant walk through the door. Who the hell is that? Jaydn narrowed his eyes and hurriedly walked after the big stranger.
Appearing on the plane, Jaydn was a little surprised by the scene he was met with. It looked to him like his cousin was berating the stranger for something, which meant that she knew who he was and didn't believe herself in danger. There was that and the fact that Craig didn't seem too worried over the man's presence either. Not one to completely drop his guard just yet though, Jaydn wanted to make sure that this stranger knew he was in the room now. "And if you do know, stranger, how the hell did you find out?" Jaydn remained in the doorway, standing behind the other man. Jaydn was most likely shadowed by the man's body but Jaydn didn't really care too much about that. The man was now trapped between Jaydn and Kyrin, getting away wouldn't be easy, that's what Jaydn was more concerned about. This little event was grating fiercely on Jaydn's nerves. We have a traitor in the group, an informed spy on the plane and we aren't even out of the ******** country yet.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 10:02 am
Draven stood looking at the plane. His short cropped blond hair blowing slightly in the wind. Although Draven never actually changed his hair, the wig looked real enough as did his outfit of bleached blue jeans and his ripped dress shirt. With his ears pierced and the tattoo showing proudly on his arm, it gave Draven an air of rugged masculinity, not to mention the point that things were a little off, he was wearing riding boots and two gun holsters under his arms. All of it in the end made him look like a completely different person.
Draven found himself getting closer to the plane by the second and it was scaring him, he hadn’t seen much of Kyrin or anyone else for most of the week and a half. He’d stuck with himself, save when Nori made him the costume, which was what he was wearing, but knowing Kyrin, Draven went out and bought a suit just incase she didn’t approve.
As he entered the plane Draven spotted something he didn’t expect to see, and immediately ignored everyone else and marched up to him and threw his fist out in greeting, “Daren!” he shouted, ignoring the point that people were addressing Daren. His best friend was back and that’s all Draven cared about.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 12:01 pm
Just as Daren was about to lauch into a rather long explanation for Kyrin, that really only made him feel even worse he was interrupted by two new voices behind him. One he recognized immediately, the other her wasn't familiar with. Lifting a finger to Kyrin signalling that he would explain in a minute he turned around, a half hearted smile crossing his lips as he saw his old friend standing before him.
Looking over at Jaydn he sighed and said, "Draven told me what was happening and gave me directions to get here when I called him to let him know I was on my way back into town. And my name's Daren if you didn't hear Draven. Good to meet you person". Arching a brow at Jaydn almost as if he was asking if is explanation was good enough for the man.
Pushing his way past Jaydn he balled his own fist and gently punched Draven's as he said in a slightly cheery tone, "Draven! How's it going old friend? It's been a little while since I've seen you last and... Nice rug!" He stopped in mid sentence to let out a small chuckle before continuing. "So what have ye been up to lately?" He asked, emphazising the question with a shrug of his shoulders; the smell of alcohol present on his breath as he greeted Draven.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 10:43 pm
Ian stood outside the steps leading to the plane. He really hadn't talked to anyone for the last week or so. He had been planning to get to know his group better but he hadn't had the chance with all the planning for the mission.
Pulling on the once white now turned black part of his hair, he looked down at his plane ticket. Issac Hiroshi Yamane...What a weird name...Makes me look like I came straight out of Japan.. Ian sighed. He would have preferred to have picked a different last name but nothing would come to mind. He hoped that no one would notice that the last name had come from one of the infamous authors of boy's love comics that he so often enjoyed reading. Lucky for him, his outfit wasn't anymore different than he'd wear normally; a black button down dress shirt with black dress pants. The only abnormal thing was his red tie that was strung loosely around his neck. Oh...that and contacts. Ian frowned. He still wasn't used to wearing the darn things. They felt like rocks or sand in his eyes. He'd better not let it show that they still bothered him though.
Slowly walking up the stairs for the plane, he suddenly wondered how Jamie was going to fair on this thing. Even though he and Jamie had been on many missions overseas, it still didn't seem to cure that fact that Jamie was s**t terrified of flying. The first time they flew, Jamie pretty much attached himself to Ian's arm. Ian wondered who'd be the lucky person to have a half blood drained arm this time around.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 7:01 am
Draven gave a chuckle, “Don’ dis the hair man” he was about to put the man in a head lock, but the point that Daren could stand and fling him around like a rag doll turned him off of that idea. Draven took the wig off and let his medium length black hair fall down. It’s shine and red highlights gave it an interesting look. “Oh and it’s not Draven anymore…” he took a moment to look at the ticket, “Oddly enough, I’m Darius De Le Orte” He gave a shrug of his shoulders showing his disinterest in the matter of his temporary fake name
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 8:20 pm
Jamie looked around the plane, nervously. He eyed between Nori and Ian, wondering if either of the two would be corteous to his silly paranoia. He didn't want to fly. He definitely didn't want to fly, and no matter how many times he did it, it never got any easier on his nerves. Even stepping on the plane, without it moving one inch, he felt sick to his stomach. I wonder if Kyrin would be alright with me having a drink to calm my nerves... The percieved, faint smell of alcohol set off this thought.
He eventually sat himself alone, he figured Ian wouldn't want to be near him and Nori seemed otherwise engaged, so intent on his role, Jamie could only admire that, and he didn't want to distract the boy. Especially not with his own selfish, petty fears. He curled into the seat best his small body would allow him, and stared out the window. This'll all be over soon Jamie, it'll all be over and nothing will go wrong. Besides, remember kid, we're Jared Casey now. Jared Casey ain't afraid of nothin'. He's a hardass LA bodyguard. Ha. I'm going to be able to pull off hardass LA bodyguard. Merde merde merde Jamie, why do you make it so hard on yourself? We'll do this. Just be Jared Casey, it's easy. He's not afraid of flying, and for the next three weeks or so, he's you.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:24 am
At that moment, Craig’s phone sounded off in his pocket, playing a song that would often be associated with adventure movies. Craig looked at the group and decided to leave them to their tension, he was tired of the tension anyway. He stood, leaving the plane before he answered the phone, he looked at the name that came up. He already knew who it was because of the ring tone, but the word ‘boss’ coming up on the screen gave his stomach a sinking feeling. If Han was calling him now, then no good can come from it.
Once he got outside where no one else was, he answered, “Sir?” He waited and listened carefully, “Are you serious?” Another pause before he muttered ‘********’ under his breath. “Alright, I’ll relay the message.” Pause. “No, we haven’t, we’re still in the--. No, no, I don’t.” He sighed, “I understand. Yes sir.” And then he hung up. Thinking over the words that Han had spoken, Craig sighed again, only longer this time, This is not going to be good, not going to be good at all.
After flipping his phone closed, he slipped it in the pants pocket. Taking off his suit jacket, he handed it off to the man that was standing outside of the plane. The man gave him a confused look but didn’t protest. Craig stepped slowly on to the plane, his face absent of any telling emotion as he walked straight over to Kyrin. Taking her away from the situation that she was currently in, he bent and whispered something into her ear.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 11:18 pm
At Craig’s words, Kyrin tensed. She seemed to go through the emotions of confusion, anger, and sadness, all in a matter of seconds. The next thing that she did was storm off of the plane, pulling out her phone as she went. She pressed and held the number one. She was outside the plane when the phone started to ring on the other end, and her father picked up. From there she went through all of the same emotions that she had before, only this time she put those feelings into words. “Daddy, what happened?” She started with her confusion, with a slight bit of sadness in her voice. “I thought I was doing just fine-” She stopped and listened and then cut him off, now angered slightly, “No! What the hell? I was doing fine. Who said that!? You don’t trust me?” She stopped again as he talked, “So it wasn’t me? Then why? I told you I could do it.” The sadness entered her voice again, “But that’s not right…I..” Pause. “Fine! Whatever.”
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 11:46 pm
Jaydn didn’t take well to being called ‘person’ as if he was insignificant nor being pushed over so that the giant man could talk to Jaydn’s newest arch nemesis, Draven. That they were on such obviously friendly terms with each other didn’t make Jaydn like the new man, Daren, any more than he could throw him. Jaydn, about ready to demand that the newcomer explain the situation properly and answer all and any questions Jaydn had, was distracted by Craig’s approach to Kyrin. Craig’s expression, or rather lack of, seemed misplaced and when Craig whisper into Kyrin’s ear and Jaydn saw her jumbled expression, there was very little he wouldn’t give to know what was being said.
Something’s gone wrong.
It was a thought confirmed when Kyrin stormed from the plane. Jaydn glanced over to Craig briefly before following after his cousin. Stepping off the plane and walking up to stand beside Kyrin while she spoke on the phone, Jaydn placed his hands in his pocket, adopting his usual stance of relaxed confidence. He stared ahead, waiting for Kyrin to tell him what was going on. Whatever it was, Jaydn knew that Kyrin was speaking to her father, simply by the way she did it and that meant something was happening concerning their mission.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 7:13 pm
Convincing himself he was someone else was a complete and utter failure. Oblivious to the turmoil of the mafia's "leader", Kyrin, James stood and looked for a distraction to the terrors of flying. He couldn't sit near Ian, talking to him would more likely than not only make it worse. If he was to get through this intact, he was going to have to make a selfish move. Mission be damned. He sat nearer to Nori, hoping the boy would, somehow, understand his selfish desire to be comforted through his child's fear of flying. He pulled his small body to curl into the seat, his feet near underneath him and his arms around his knees. James looked over at the boy, his blue eyes wide frightened but kind.
Please help. I know I'm being immature but could you please help? There's no good reason for this but I need it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:43 pm
Kyrin flipped her phone closed, her mind raced. It hadn't been her fault but she was no longer on a mission. She turned to her cousin and drew in a breath to say something. The words 'this is your fault' formed in her head, but she didn't say them to him. It likely wasn't his fault. Instead she simply watched him, as he stared off.
Jaydn was very much aware of the fact that Kyrin was no longer on the phone but even so, he continued to look off into the distance for a few minutes longer. Given enough time, he could avoid her yelling at thim for something that he most likely hadn't done and go through his own head to check to see if he had done anything to her. Convinced that there was very little she could rationally be mad at him for, Jaydn turned to Kyrin, "What did your dad say?"
Her eyes narrowed, "It's over." She said flatly. "We aren't going." She sighed, completely disappointed in the world. "We aren't going." 'It's your fault' came about in her head again, but she couldn't blame Jaydn for this, not rationally at least, not rightly.
Jaydn turned his gaze to the distance once again with a sigh. Unbuttoning the suitjacket and loosening the tie from around his neck, Jaydn wondered to himself, What the hell happened? Does he not want the guy dead now? Or is he already dead? Taking the empty frames from around his eyes and moving them so that they rested on top of his head, Jaydn's voice hinted at annoyance, "Well that was a waste of time."
Kyrin eyed her cousin, it had been a waste of time, now anyway. "This is your fault." she said at last. And at this, she wandered off to inform the rest of the occupants of the plane as to what had happened.
Jaydn rolled his eyes, "Hell if it was my fault."
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