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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:21:32 GMT -5
Arty kicked the mans legs out from under him, pulling a knife from her boot as she stood back up, her back against the wall. "Then I'm afraid I'm going to have to kill you." She said, wondering where the hell her backup was.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:26:26 GMT -5
"Finally," he muttered, as the two men started to close in on her. He waited, and pulled the trigger. The bullet raced through the air and shot through the closest guy's head. It didn't stop there, the momentum blasting through the other one's skull as well.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:28:23 GMT -5
Arty grinned at the one left on the ground and took her time as she approached. "Whoops, look like you should've listened." She said, going in for the kill.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:30:12 GMT -5
Blake stayed in position, just in case he tried to do anything. The man stared up at her, "who are you?"
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:32:43 GMT -5
Arty shrugged, and grabbed him by his hair before slicing his throat. Blood spurted on her black jeans and she let his body fall. She looked up at the building and gave Blake a thumbs up, knowing he'd see it through his scope.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:34:51 GMT -5
Blake got yo and withdrew, walking down the stairs to see her, "nice job, newbie," he teased her.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:37:09 GMT -5
Arty snorted, "You're the newbie. This is my neighborhood." She grinned, but then her face paled. "Shit. This is my neighborhood." She pulled her hood up, moving faster towards the car.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:40:24 GMT -5
"Shit," he muttered, "following her quickly to the car, "we really should look into a disguise for you."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:41:52 GMT -5
Arty nodded, getting into the passengers seat. "Agreed." She said, her heart beating quickly. Everyone who knew of her knew she worked alone. Word would travel fast if anyone had seen her.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:43:42 GMT -5
Blake nodded, "I'll have a secretary go get you something," he told her, "what do you want? For a disguise."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:45:25 GMT -5
"I...don't know?" She said as a question. "I've never been one for disguises." She admitted
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:46:53 GMT -5
"We could dye your hair," he suggested, "and get colored contacts...".
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 21:51:09 GMT -5
Arty nodded, "Red for the hair, I guess green for the contacts."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Oct 4, 2016 21:55:13 GMT -5
"Alright. I'll have someone get you the contacts," he told the driver to take them to the nearest salon.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Oct 4, 2016 22:03:16 GMT -5
Arty raised an eyebrow, "I have blood on me, no offense." She reminded him
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