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 Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:22 pm
(Post order: 1.Shenzi(Satin); 2.Miller(Mili)
Upon landing: 1.Shenzi; 2.Sabin; 3.Miller)
Shenzi was staring boredly out the window of the helicopter; they were far above the ocean right now. Her eyes flicked to her two companions, a brown haired man and a large, bald black man that remained quiet.
Sighing to herself, she slouched down in the seat, reaching in her back pocket for a cigarette. Letting it rest on her lips, she refrained from lighting it, instead musing on what the new "rehab" might be like. Damn Mom... She thought, rubbing a temple. Sending me to a rehab two weeks before my birthday. Some ********' present. Despite the negative thoughts, the blueberry really wasn't that mad at her parents; she understood why they did it.
Finally tiring of the silence, she turned to the two men, her eyes stopping on the one that still had his hair. The black guy didn't seem too friendly, so she figured she'd bother him later. Putting her feet up on the seat in front of her, she looked at the man out of the corner of her eyes. "So what're you going in for?" She asked conversationally.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:27 pm
Miller sat in his seat in silence for the most part. His bipod keeping his company for the most part, he wasn’t exactly proud to be here right now. His little ‘vacation’ now had him in a ‘little’ debt. Some how through the sound of the base he caught the girl’s words beside him.
”Well… it’s a long story, the short of it I’m here as a test subject for some new type of new medical product.” He wasn’t all that proud of the debt he got him self in. He turned to look at her pulling out his ear buds, “So what brings you out then?”
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:31 pm
She raised a dark brown eyebrow at his answer; that didn't sound much like a usual rehab. Not that she'd know from expirience or anything...
Shenzi shrugged in response to his question. "Booze, pot. The run down rehab s**t." She said, looking over her shoulder to the big black guy. "What the hell's with him?" She asked, jabbing a thumb in his direction.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:35 pm
Miller shifted about in his chair again, the place was a rehab clinic too? The paper he saw said it was a medical facility. Well, so long as he got paid none of that really mattered to him.
“Rehab huh? Can’t be that bad can it? I heard this place is some nice tropical island.” He shrugged, “It might not be that bad you know?” His attention now shifted to the rather large man piloting the helicopter and simply shrugged again. “Looks like a bodyguard I guess? I don’t know, maybe it’s a show to keep people from running?”
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:40 pm
Shenzi couldn't help but snort at that."Why would they need a big black guy on steroids to scare people from leaving, if it's a tropical island? I'm pretty sure the only way to get on or off is by the way we're coming." She said, turning her head to look straight at him.
He was actually kinda cute, or at least the sort of guy she usually went for. messy dark hair, roughly her age, give or take a few years, though he could use some work on the goatee. Pretending not to be studying him, she looked back out the window, her chin resting on the palm of her hand.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:46 pm
Miller snickered along with her, “I have to admit you have a good point about it being an island. Still if some one’s high enough God knows what they might try, right?”
She wasn’t bad looking either, then again Miller never really was interested in meeting girls or other people in general. For some reason he always screwed something up or just wasn’t accepted. He shifted again feeling an awkward silence building. “You think were almost there yet? Feels like it’s been a few hours now…”
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:49 pm
She laughed softly, grinning over at him while wrapping her arms around her waist, her fingers playing with the fringe of the single arm sleeve she wore. "Very true. Though why would someone high up be at a rehab on a tropical island in the middle of the ocean?" Shenzi said, her mouth quirking up in a crooked smile.
She slouched again, chewing on the end of the cigarette as she thought. "Mmm, we left the airport a few hours ago. Mr. Steroids hasn't said anything, so I don't know how long it is, but I'd like to say we're almost there."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:55 pm
“We live in a strange world, anything can happen. Hence why Mr. Bush is president.” Miller once more noticed he odd outfit, it reminded him of something from the renaissance fair yet more modern.
As to her response to time spent, he started thumping his head on the back of his seat, “I hate long rides…” He shifted about again mumbling about his pay and that this had better be worth it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:01 pm
She stuck her tongue out, making a face. "Well, dear Mr. President can go kiss someone's a** for all I care. Don't know why the hell he still has office..."
Shenzi grinned again. "It could be a whole lot more interesting, if Mr. Clean weren't here." She said with a laugh as she rolled her eyes at the still stoic black guy, before turning back to the window. "Mmm, I think I see something..." She said, pressing her nose to the window.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:05 pm
Miller returned the face just as quick as she made one at him. "Don't know, don't care because I can't do anything about it. But hey at least this is his last go round." He got up moveing over beside her looking through the window beside her squinting at what looked like a small hill in the middle of a massive sea.
"I guess were almost here then..." As he moved back to his seat he eyed her hat with a smirk swipeing it off her head placeing it on his own. "Thats for sticking your tongue out at me."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:08 pm
"True, thank whatever gods there are." She said, not noticing him approaching her side of the copter; she was watching the slowly approaching island, getting a good look at it, when she felt her hat come off her head.
Frowning, she looked behind her, making a face as she saw him wearing a girl's hat. "Oh, you look just so feminine in that..." She teased, poking him in the side. "Gimme my hat back!" She said with a laugh; she would have jumped for it, but he was a good couple inches taller then her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:13 pm
"I personally like to belive that only one God exist and he's a p***k with a bad sense of humor going by the nick name Allah and a few other ones." He continued to watch over her shoulders a moment longer before moveing back out of reach with a grin.
"Really? Much better then you look then!" He took his seat again as the helicopter started to drop down bit by bit as the island grew larger. He took the hat off tossing it back. "My names Miller by the way, I don't belive I caught yours?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:18 pm
She snorted, nudging him with her elbow. "You christian then?" Shenzi raised an eyebrow, sitting down as he tossed the hat back.
Tugging it down on her head, and holding it there with her hands, she grinned. "M'name's Kamila, though I usually go by my stage name, Shenzi." She buckled her belt again as the copter slowly landed on the helipad, not allowing her a good look at the island due to a certain hat theif.
She did see a weird looking, white haired man standing there though.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:20 pm
The helicopter began its descent onto the island, the thick jungle canopy cut away into a single square tarmac with a large H painted in the center.
Meanwhile, just as they were landing, a white jeep pulled up to the landing mat driven by a white haired gentleman. Checking his watch, he smiled to himself. He had almost let time get away from him - after all, it was only a day or so away from the Halloween party, and everything seemed to be happening at once. Not only his preparations and normal duties, but also new arrivals to deal with.
He smiled, and brushed his whipping hair out of his face as the wind was kicked up from the landing chopper, and waited for the rotors to slow before getting out of the open-topped jeep and walking over to greet the new arrivals.
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Sabin Duvert Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:24 pm
Miller laughed, "Christian? Never, I just think it's stupid that people fight over who's God is right. Obviously there is one according to all them I just think it's the same one and he has a bad sense of humor going about doing all that mirical crap."
Miller unhooked his belt giveing the pilot one last curious look before scooping up his two bags behind him. The first thing he noticed is that the place was big, alot bigger up close. The next thing he noticed was proably the strangest sight ever. Shenzi's blue hair was one thing, but this new man had the whitest hair he had ever seen, especially for some one so young.
"You the one who's going to take us to where ever it is where going?"
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