Internet Cafe'

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The armoured man holding looked towards the emo woman who had just spoken to him. Severus shifted a tad uncomfortably during the exchange and was suddenly heaved forward after the man hastily said:' One, two, three GO!'. The pair then scampered some distance away and glanced back at the cops while having a whispered exchange. Severus brought himself to his feet and watched the exchange curiously, and wondered at his sudden change of fortune. The large man glanced outside where the policemen were closely watching the events unfolding in the cafe. Severus wondered at what was going through their minds at this time.
 
The warrior gave a quick look to make sure the other man had not been injured when he was pushed. The warrior might be an assassin, but he was honorable.

He whispered hastily. "if you got the boom sticks, I'll make the fire. And I'm called shadowdragon. that's my codename anyway. I'll tell you my real name somewhere less....productive."
 
Brandon threw his hands up in the air dismayed his spell had no effect. He sighs and tries to walk away washing his hands of the whole thing.
 
Perry Drew his gun first and opened fire killing the samurai who had camped out in front of Moms Cafe on Lakespure Drive. How confussed he and Mason would be had they known there was another sword wielding looney in the same area infront of a different cafe. Sadly for the Samurai it would be of little use to know he had started a trend of sitting infront of coffee Shops.

Mason used the radio and request an ambulance, and then the coroner, it was always best to claim you attempted to save the mans life rather than just calling the coronor. One the body was picked up Mason and Perry headed on down the road. If only the Samurai would have been at the internet cafe' he would have survived.
 
Chapter 2: Stop the Presses

"Nice." Lex thought to himself. Discreetly, he turned his high-res digital camera to the carnage and chaos of the scene and started snapping shots. The angles were a bit awkward at first, but some quick and barely noticable tweaking (done with two fingers, no less) adjusted and allowed for some prime shots. Nothing short of preternatural means could detect his next few key-strokes as he downloaded and e-mailed the photos to his editor's account.

"I hope ninja-boy and his trusty goth side-kick, Sad Sally enjoy the publicity." He snickered at the thought, standing, picking up and closing his laptop. "Hey kids." He spoke with that hateful polite-derisive tone that everyone despises, "Think we can wrap this kidnapping up? I got a job to get to." He spun around in his seat and propped his stylishly urban boots up on one of the tables.
 
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Severus gazed upon the man in armour on the floor of the cafe and sighed a breath of relief. What had been a very harrowing experience had ended...for now. Now all he needed to do was aid these officers with removing the body of the man and be done with it all...he needed to get back to surfing the net and chatting on Yahoo and MSN Messenger services.
 
She rolled her eyes.

"Okay, hero boy. If we don't get away from Sleazy McVirgin with the attitude of homosexual denial, I'm going to have to make him eat Prada. We need to go."

She pulled from her bag a simple flash bang and a small detination only powerful enough to bring down a garage wall. You know, simple chemistry that you'd use in a science fair.
Her voice got low again, just to the point of audibility to Mr. Hero.


"Okay. I have ammonium nitrate and gas. You throw the bang, I throw the wall."

She grinned.

"Just close your eyes after you throw it."
 
"ah, wily and performative."

*He gently carrys her backwards and swings the charge with his sword arm sending it into the wall. He diverts his eyes from the explosion seconds before the wall goes boom*

"Ooh, I'm going to have to show you some other little sticks that go boom when we get outta here."

He chuckles amusedly then the warrior slides an arm under the gal's waist and hoists her upwards in his arm, dashing through the wall opening with his new hostage.

Once safely away from the scene he looks up at the lady with an ironic smile.
"I thank you sincerely kind maiden, now, would you prefer that I carry you home, or do you wish to walk?"
*he gave a soft humorous chuckle again.* Oh, here you dropped this as we were leaving."
*he lifts his sword hand up, sword safely tucked away and hands her the pack of smokes.*
 
"Oh thank GOD!!" She grinned, hugging her cigarettes. "Oh, momma missed you, my babies.
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Er...I can walk. But we may want to find a place to crash. Or get the hell out of dodge. Cops'll swarm us like the clap."

She paused, lighting one of her special cigarettes and checking her bag.

"Can we swing by a convenient store at some point? I need to restock some things."
 
The shadow dragon chuckled softly. "Convience store eh? Consider it done Gem."

The warrior carried her on his shoulders all the way to the nearest store and then placed her down gently and opened the door. "Ladies first."

He bows his head to her in respect.
 
She grabs the ends of her skirt and does a courtsey with a smile, grabbing a basket.

Let's see, tampons, some windex, bleach, a gas can, some Mr. Clean, a little toilet cleaner, some rubber gloves, dish soap, hand sanitizer, more cleaning crap, God, why can't they just do retail chemicals, huh? It'd make my life so much easier! Cough syrup, diet soda, pack-o-condoms, and twix!

She strides up to the counter to pay. "I'd also like $15 on pump number 2." She blinks and tilts her head. "Hey Hero boy, want anything?"

She widthdraws a wallet from her purse to get out some money.
 
The warrior chuckles and looks at the store's intake.

He picks up a snickers bar and a bottle of dr.pepper.

He reaches into a back-slot in his pants and pulls out a fifty.

He lays it in front of the clerk and looks at the captive.
"allow me, gem. you just hold onto your stash to keep your smoke supply effecient. I'll take care of the rest."

The warrior then walks to the door and again holds it open for her.
 
She skips out the door over to the pre-pay pump where she fills up her newly aquired gas can.

"So, any ideas on where we should go? Work's been dry in town for the past few days."

She smiled, brushing a strand of green hair from her eyes.
 
The shadowdragon gazes at the clock inside the gas station.

"We'd better check in with my clan, see if they've aquired any targets to take down."

The warrior walks outside and walks up to gem. "We make a very, provocative team don't we?"
 
She adjusts her skirt after putting the pump back.

"I suppose we do." With a grin on her face, she relocated the contents of the plastic bags in to her purse and pockets, all minus the beverage and twix. Her face looks in thought as she applies two pills with the words UMPH in to her drink, causing it to fizz a little. "How do we contact said clan, Hero boy?"
 
*He gazes at gem with a smile and walks over to the payphone. He slides his hand into his back pocket and pulls out a couple quarters. Then he dials a particular series of numbers with one hand, while holding the phone between his ear and shoulder and blocking whatever camera might capture the phone being dialed. He does however let the number 3 be shown and that's all.*

"This is shadowdragon, I'm coming, and I'm bringing along..a friend."
 
She giggles to herself. Cryptic. I hope they have a fire proof table...

Being polite, she chooses to not see the number dialed, and turns her back to him. Just in case another incident should occur, because the odds of a cop stopping for a donut break NOW would just be rediculous, she pulls out a few things from her purse and sticks them on herself. A mase container goes up her left sleeve and a simple butterfly knife up her right for easy access. You never know what the hell is going to try to kill you these days.
 
He hangs up and gazes at gemet. "And that takes care of that."

He smiles at her and starts headed towards the Northern side of town.
 
With a hop, skip, and a "Tally Ho!" she walked next to him.

"So what's the deal with this clan. Are you all like, secret ninjas?"
 
He chuckled softly as he looked at Gem. "Actually, you could say that in a way. We're a group of highly trained assassins, we take odd jobs for up front payments. Blow stuff up, kill off unusal clients, we've eliminated at least one lycan, if you know what those are, We do the job and we get it right as often as we can. Scope things out, that sort of thing."
 
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