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Post by Jacob Pierce on Mar 2, 2016 4:21:48 GMT 2
---- A star in the city. -----  --- Everyday shining ---
Jacob’s plan was to keep shooting until there was nothing else to shoot. It had been going well so far, but he only had so many bullets. Taking the opportunity after the box exploded, Jacob reloaded his gun quickly, the enemies’ bullets flying above his head, hitting the box he was using as cover and bouncing off the ground dangerously close to him. He wasn’t exactly worried, the number of guards was steady dwindling, and if he and the girl kept this up there would be no more guards in a few minutes.
To his great surprise, the girl leaped from behind the box directly at the guards. Was she crazy or suicidal? Well, if she died right there he wouldn’t have anything to worry about, the box’s contents would be his, even if it was crap. She was a great distraction though, the guards paid mostly attention to her as she was attacking up close, leaving Jacob free to shoot anyone who poked their heads out of cover. He hit one of them, who toppled over another bringing both men down, Jacob killed the second one quickly.
He heard a yelp from the girl, and honestly was surprised it hadn’t come earlier, she was too close to get out of there unscathed, it didn’t worry him in the slightest. Jacob let out a small laugh as the guards appeared to hesitate when there were only three of them left. “Aww, are you guys done playing with us? I was having so much fun.” He taunted from his position behind the box, before taking one shot that hit one of them men in the neck. He would have finished them off, but his gun clicked empty when he pulled the trigger a second time. “Damn, of all times.”
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Post by Natalie Green on Mar 2, 2016 4:45:23 GMT 2
[✿] ..my pretty sleeper.. [✿]
Natalie popped her neck with a low groan. Oof, adrenaline rushes were a hell of a drug! Well, figuratively. With keen eyes she focuses on a second guard, whom was at this point, raising a gun to point it at her face. Before he could pull the trigger she nonchalantly rose her arm to fire at his chest. She laughed when he fell over, stifling a few snorts of amusement. "And I thought I had to be weary of you lot." Nat grunts as she crouches down, peering at the final guard who was cowering on the floor. Her head tilts and she blinks her eyes from behind the mask.
"Please -- no!" Natalie heard the guard plea under his breath. Vaguely, she made it seem like she was hesitating, before she pointed her gun downward at his groin and fired once. The way he screamed made her giggle, and she seemed enthralled with watching him like a cat would an injured mouse that it knew couldn't escape. However, Nat shook her priorities into her head and stood up, firing twice more at the downed guard as he went unconscious from the pain.
With a satisfied hum she holsters her gun and turns to look at the box. Well, it's stuffing was all over the floor, and one shiny beady eye was staring right at her. Intrigued, she approaches it and kneels down, pushing the box back into position to properly look into it. The masked girl glanced down into the box and sharply tilts her head. Her features fell beneath her mask, and she breathed out an astonished. "Oh. My. God."
Though, it wasn't a happy astonishment.
Natalie reaches in and grabs the stuffed animal, a brown teddy with a checkered tie to be exact. As she squeezed it, it squeaked - it's head flopping around as she carried it up. Slowly she turns to face Jacob, and even though he couldn't see her face, he could probably just imagine the displeasure written all over it.
"We could of died -- for a teddy bear?" |
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Post by Jacob Pierce on Mar 2, 2016 5:32:22 GMT 2
---- A star in the city. ----- --- Everyday shining --- He couldn’t help but wince when the girl showed no mercy for the guard’s crotch. Jacob was a cold blooded killer who held no sympathy for any of his victims, but there were some things every man could relate. Curiously he noted she killed most of her targets, but not all of them. The ones dead seemed to be out of necessity or lack of care, but the ones who survived were no longer targets for her. So curious. Jacob on the other hand, didn’t like witnesses, so after he finished reloading his gun a second time that day, he approached the pile of dead men, turning each one of them around and shooting anyone who seemed to still be alive. It crossed his mind Max wouldn’t appreciate Jacob killing unconscious men, but he ignored the thought.
His diligence to kill every target gave enough time for the woman to get to the fallen box. Her exclamation was what made Jacob look up and notice that. He did a quick jog towards her, ready to start fighting again, that is until he was close enough to see the contents. A furry, cute plush bear, staring at them with beady dark eyes, judging their every action. “Are you kidding me right now?!” He send a deeply offended look at the girl, though she would only see his mask, his voice carried enough emotion to tell exactly what he was feeling, and she wasn’t much different apparently, she sounded as surprised as him. “Is this a fucking joke? Did they set you up here for… What?! I don’t even fucking know.” He let out a frustrated groan, he didn’t know what was worse, a bobby trap full of death and needles, or a freaking teddy bear. He’d say the needles.
He was so mad right now, it was like everything he did for this family was a joke, or a test… he didn’t even care to know anymore. He took a deep breath to calm himself down, he had lost any will he had to fight with this girl, it simply wasn’t worth the effort. At least he got to kill some people. He stretched his arm towards the girl, as if asking for the bear, he was being paid for this, so he might as well. “Can I have it?”
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Post by Natalie Green on Mar 2, 2016 5:47:14 GMT 2
[✿] ..my pretty sleeper.. [✿]
Upon being asked if he could have the teddy bear, Natalie simply nodded and gently set it in his hand. Afterward, she buries her face in her hands and screams into them -- equally as agitated as he was. "I can't believe I've been planning this for weeks - maybe a month - just to come up empty handed again!" She yells out, storming off to begin rooting through the other boxes. Sighing quietly she angrily empties the rest of her clip into a twitching body. Nat could barely give a weak huff of amusement at the blood, she just seemed let down.
"Weeks of planning, learning the ins and outs of this place - and even learning the guards names and hobbies so I'd know when they were distracted. For what? A fucking teddy bear!" She exclaims, quick to huff in exasperation. Though reality dawned that the guards probably had no idea what they were protecting either. What, were they told it was classified or something? Whatever, they were dead - and she'd make sure everyone in this damn building was dead too. Well, maybe all except her mask wearing 'compadre'.
"Ah, helvete.." Natalie curses while she dumps empty Styrofoam packed boxes onto the ground, letting the packing beads go just about everywhere. "Jævla fitte!" It seemed like she was peeling away from American curses for the time being, and just angrily muttering in her mother tongue. After she stomped about with agitation, the grace of her movements long gone, she stopped in front of the dead bodies and simply shook her head.
"Fine. I'm just going to loot the bodies for whatever is valuable to sell at a fence. I'll split it with you if that's even what you were here for?.." |
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Post by Jacob Pierce on Mar 2, 2016 6:25:41 GMT 2
---- A star in the city. ----- --- Everyday shining --- That frustration was real, there was no faking that level of anger for pointless endeavors. Jacob knew because he felt exactly the same. That meant the girl was much of a victim of this deceit as Jacob, she couldn’t be a set up by the Bianchi. She handed him the bear, and he turned it around on his hands, looking for anything that made this bear valuable. It looked pretty ordinary, squeezing it told him it was unlikely there was anything hidden inside, but he could be wrong. With a shrug, Jacob gave up and held the bear on his side, he’d feel a little ridiculous going around Chicago with it, but at least his mission was successful.
The girl was saying something in another language, and Jacob would bet it didn’t mean anything kind, he could relate, really. He kicked the open box of the bear to see if there was anything inside, but other than soft stuffing it was empty. He looked up when the girl addressed him, her offer was very kind, and it confused Jacob why she’d do it. “You can keep it all to yourself. I was here for the bear, as unbelievable as that sounds.” He rolled his, before glaring at the bear one more time. “Good luck finding anything. And I really like your mask, by the way.” With that he started walking towards the exit.
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Post by Natalie Green on Mar 2, 2016 6:37:58 GMT 2
[✿] ..my pretty sleeper.. [✿]
Natalie looked up from the small stash of shiny things she had already looted from the bodies. Her eyes flick behind her and she calls out. "Wait! .. Wait. I heard the guards talking about a safe key hidden in something stupid." She admits, her shoulder sagging. "Might want to remove the stuffing from that bear when you get the chance, and .. Thanks. I like your mask, too." She sighed, beginning divide watches, guns, ammo, trinkets, and even wallets into neat piles. You know, she'd never really thought about stealing the liver from a dead body until just about now.
.. She figured she'd have that apartment she wanted within the week. Who knows, maybe she'd see this masked foe turned friend again. The whole 'fate works in mysterious ways' niche was really ringing strong now. |
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