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Post by warriorgal on Sept 4, 2010 22:08:16 GMT -5
"CHEX MIX!" Danielle yellled sitting up. "Oh hi guys" she said happily.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 5, 2010 8:19:05 GMT -5
"Welcome to the world of the living," Sage commented dryly. "We need to save it."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 5, 2010 12:00:25 GMT -5
"Why? I thought the UN did that, or did you mean New York?" Danielle asked.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 5, 2010 13:33:25 GMT -5
"Mainly New York. An old friend of ours is back. One Jonathon Greenleaf, leader of the infamous Red Pistols. He's escaped and we need to stop him." Sage turned when she caught Kiki looking at her weird. "What?" she demanded. "I think we might have a plan." "What?" Kiki only smiled devilishly. "How do you feel about being bait?"
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 5, 2010 14:19:36 GMT -5
"DUN DUN DUN!" Lydia, and Danielle chanted.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 5, 2010 17:37:49 GMT -5
Sage rolled her eyes at the two of them, but when she turned to Kiki her expression was serious as a heart attack. "I will do whatever I have to." "That's what I was hoping you'd say."
The next night, Sage was sitting outside the old Red Pistol headquarters, totally obvious, and waiting. "What makes you think he'll show here?" she demanded into the comm set wired in her ear.
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 5, 2010 18:15:09 GMT -5
"idinnuh" Lydia and Danielle muttered sleepily "Just wait" Kiki said who was very awake.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 5, 2010 20:23:12 GMT -5
Sage sat and waited. And waited. She started going through the wreckage of the place, trying to look as out of place as possible. Finally, a figure approached. He went in through the door and started rummaging around, as if looking for something. Sage had hidden herself in the shaddows, but now she stepped out. "Hello, Jonathon."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 5, 2010 21:06:04 GMT -5
"K he's here ladies let's go!" Kiki said hopping the irregulars in taxi, and speeding off.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 6, 2010 14:35:30 GMT -5
"Awww... the lovely Sage," he said, his polite tone marred by the sneer on his face. "If I remember correctly, you're the one who landed me in prison. So what are you doing back here?" "I feel bad about all of that. The Irregulars were liars. I see why you wanted to get rid of them. I want to rejoin," she lied. She had to keep him busy. "I don't believe you." "I'm telling the truth. You were right all along. I was such an idiot." Now Jonathon reached in his pocket and pulled out a gun. He trained it on Sage's forehead. "you're lying. You set a trap and wa shoping I'd walk right into it. How stupid do yout hink I am?"
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 6, 2010 18:00:11 GMT -5
"damn" Kiki muttered. "What?" "Apparently Jonathan has a gun to Sage's head right now." "damn it, damn it, damn it!" Lydia yelled.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 10, 2010 20:06:54 GMT -5
"Do you really want me to answer that question?" Sage asked. True, it probably wasn't the smartest move out there, but it needed to be said. Then she decided to change the subject bfore he got anymore pissed off. "So, what are you hoping to accomplish here?"
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 10, 2010 22:06:37 GMT -5
"You said she wouldn't get hurt." Lydia said to Kiki for the hundredth time in the taxi. "I KNOW OK?" Kiki said, snapping at Lydia. "God..." Lydia said, obviously hurt.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 11, 2010 11:03:39 GMT -5
Sage tried to mentally tune out the arguing through her comms unit. She wasn't really scared. I mean, sure, getting held up with a gun wasn't her idea of a good time, but she was kinda glad to get another crack at the guy. She was almost relieved when Jonathon said, "Give me your communications?" "What?" "I know you're wired. Hand it over." Sage sighed in fake exasperation and handed him the earpiece. "Ok, but you can listen to them fight." Apparently he didn't like this idea, because he crushed it under a foot.
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 12, 2010 0:22:00 GMT -5
"OW!" Lydia, and Danielle cried, taking out there ear pieces when loud, loud, static burst into their ears.
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