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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 24, 2016 11:36:02 GMT -5
((She's been working with criminals and assassinating them for various reasons for years. She's skilled Intel lol))
Arty used the distraction to disarm Blake, pointing the gun at him. "Everyone drop your weapons." She said slowly
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 11:28:04 GMT -5
Blake kicked the gun out of her hands, and grabbed her, holding her against his chest. He held a knife to her throat, "That almost worked out for you," he muttered, holding her tightly. The Director walked over to her, "How about it? You work for us, and we wont kill you, or turn you over to the authorities. You're a skilled agent. I wouldn't want that to go to waste."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 12:33:50 GMT -5
If looks could kill, every person in the building would have dropped dead. "Fine. Now can you get meat head away from me?" She spat
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 14:26:26 GMT -5
"You can let her go," the director spoke to Blake. He frowned and released her, putting his knife back in the sheath on this ankle. He put his gun back into the holster, "you will accompany her back to hq," the director told hm.
Blake scoffed, "no way. She's not going back with us. She could easily double cross us."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 16:04:25 GMT -5
Arty crossed her arms and grinned at Blake, "Now what would give you that idea?" She asked, teasingly
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 16:50:05 GMT -5
He ignored her, as a few other men escorted her to a black car. They put her inside, and Blake followed suit.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 18:12:08 GMT -5
Arty sat in silence, looking around through the window.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 21:35:46 GMT -5
Once they were back to headquarters, Blake walked out with her, sighing, "I"m Blake. I guess we're on the same side, for now," he said to her, looking ahead still. They entered an elevator, which would take him to the Director's office.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 21:40:41 GMT -5
Arty looked at him for a second, before staring straight ahead. "I guess I'll try to refrain from killing you then, for now." She said, her hands calmly clasped behind her back.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 22:29:48 GMT -5
He lips twitched, forming a faint smirk, "I suppose I'll have to do the same, then."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 22:33:36 GMT -5
Arty stepped off the elevator, "Where too?"
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 23:02:12 GMT -5
"The directors office. He wants to meet with the two of us," he responded, walking with her down the long hallway.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 23:06:15 GMT -5
"When can I have my gun back?" She asked, fingering the empty holster hers was in
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Sept 26, 2016 23:09:11 GMT -5
"After the meeting, I'm assuming," he replied with a shrug, "it's not really up to me."
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Post by Moderator Merida on Sept 26, 2016 23:11:20 GMT -5
"You're pretty calm about all this." She noted
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