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Post by Cricket on Sept 11, 2010 9:28:22 GMT -5
Tara and Cricket had left Alistair. They didn't want to involve him more than was needed and he was of more use to Amelia here than out with them.
"So what do we do now?" Cricket asked sitting back in the regular booth pouring them both a cup of tea.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 11, 2010 10:58:37 GMT -5
Olivia came walking up. "What's up?" She asked. "Your text said it was urgent."
OOC: is that ok with you warriorgal?
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Post by Cricket on Sept 11, 2010 13:19:54 GMT -5
"Sexual abuse victim..." Cricket sighed, going over the papers agian. How the hell do you approach these kinds of things delicately?
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 11, 2010 15:44:46 GMT -5
After Cricket was done explaining, Tara explained her plan. "First we're going to stake it out, see if he's even there. If he is, we go there pretending to be selling brownies. Then when we get in, we attack and boom, we bring the creep to justice."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 12, 2010 0:21:03 GMT -5
"Question" Olive said formaly, "One, do I need to bring my field hockey stick, or a ball to smack the dude with. And two, will this interfere with the sleep I need for my huge field hockey tournament tomorrow?"
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 12, 2010 14:48:09 GMT -5
"Yes and most likely no," Tara answered the questions in turn. "It shouldn't take to long. But we should get going."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 12, 2010 21:35:26 GMT -5
"Ok, now how do I hide the stick?"
"Just pretend you just came from field hockey practice." Kiki explained.
"Oh ok."
So instead of putting on a girl scout disguise, she put on her maroon and white v-neck, and sports skirt.
"I feel so different..." she said, looking at the clad of neutrel colors around her.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 13, 2010 18:03:05 GMT -5
"Yep. You're special," Tara said with a smile. "So, let's get going."
They took off towards the address.
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 13, 2010 19:59:08 GMT -5
" So what's are plan? We go inside his house, and I start whacking him with my stick?" Olive asked, confused.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 14, 2010 18:31:26 GMT -5
"Something like that. Three girls against one guy shouldn't be too hard."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 15, 2010 17:10:11 GMT -5
"Wait three? Only three girls are freaking coming?" Olive asked in disbelief.
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 16, 2010 20:09:12 GMT -5
OOC: unless anyone else joins in?
IC: "One second," said Tara, holding up a finger. She checked her phone, which had just vibrated. "Emma's coming too."
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Post by warriorgal on Sept 16, 2010 21:57:26 GMT -5
They heard something screech on the pavement, and watched as Kiki ran in.
"Sorry I'm late, I had to take Vershuka to a doctor's meeting. And before you asked, I called, and texted Lydia, Danielle, Alice, and Christine. Lydia has an important dance competition she CAN'T miss, apparently, and Danielle is watching her perform, and Alice isn't answering, which means you'll probably here from her at a strange hour, knowing her." Kiki said rushed.
"And Christine?" Tara asked.
"She's ditching a party for us. She'll be here in 15 minutes." Kiki said proudly.
"Wonderful." Olive muttered under her breath. Sure Christine was nice with the Irregulars, but at school, she was a full time bitch to everyone, including Olive.
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Post by Cricket on Sept 21, 2010 18:08:58 GMT -5
"Wait wait wait. We can NOT just beat this guy up." Cricket said.
"And why not?!" Tara said loudly in outrage.
"No, she's right we can't" Kiki said.
"So I ask again..." Tara said.
"Court marshal. We can't just beat the guy it would make us the attacker and him the victim, we need bait and a police squad so that when he makes the initial contact we have him trapped. That or we make a citizens arrest..." Cricket replied, "Still we can't just jump him!"
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Post by kikistrike20 on Sept 22, 2010 14:38:15 GMT -5
Tara hated how they made so much sense. "Not even a little bit?" she asked pleadingly.
"Self defense only," Kiki insisted.
Emma came running up. "Hey, I'm sorry I'm late. Had to get away from work. I heard what happened. How bad do we get to beat him?"
"We don't," Tara answered, sounding disappointed. "At least not in the violent way."
"No fun."
"No kidding. But at least we get to bring him to justice."
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