Soap for me and Rave
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Thread Topic: Soap for me and Rave
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I lower my sword which I didn't realize I was holding. I looked at him for a minute, and then slowly sheathed my sword.
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"You can check me if you want. But if I dont call my boss in the next minute, hes gonna send all his agents after you!"
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I look at him, and, for the first time in years, fear actually comes to me. I look at him, and say, "If you had a weapon, you'd have it out by now. I think my phone fell out of my bag wh- there's a hotel phone there." I just noticed the phone, and nod towards it. Suspicion bubbles up along with the fear. Why doesn't he want his boss to kill me? He may not want to do it himself, but no one from his agency?
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I quickly ran over to the phone and dialed the number. It rang a few times, and then my boss picks up. "You failed" he says. "No I diddnt!" "Her phone made a call a few minutes ago. Youve gone rouge" He hangs up. "Shoot!" I say.
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I look at him as he makes the call. First, a kind of... fear? Then anger. He looks at me, and I my eyes ask the silent question. They're sending the team, right? it said. I was almost sure it was yes, but I wanted it confirmed.
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My eyes responded with regret and sorrow.
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I nod, understanding. "I need to grab my phone and tell HQ that another team is coming after me. The number is on my phone" I say, and try to open the door. The stuff piled behind it stops it when there's about an inch of the door open. I take a step back, and push the door with my body. It opens a bit more, then I stop. They wouldn't help me anyways. They would say to run, keep out of sight, or fight. "They won't help..." I say, just loud enough for Kilth to hear. I look at Kilth, and say, "My agency thinks my job is done. You're safe from them."
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"But they have a tracking device on your phone"
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"Planes. Cars. I can get away, and, If I just leave the phone here, They cant find me so easily. For you, You might want to get rid of your guns. They probably have trackers in them. It's not so easy with a sword. They think you've gone rouge, right?" I say in an even voice.
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"Yeah, but the guns arnt mine e.e"
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"Still, don't keep them. You may have been thinking about stealing them, and then you'd be dead so fast you couldn't say I wanna live."
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"Aw. I have a rocket launcher!"
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"Keep the Rocket launcher and you risk death." A sudden urge then made me ask this, "Why didn't you kill me at that old store? Why did you try to stop the team?"
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(Lol, nice pic X3)
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(It reminds me of the old days, before Eragon killed Galbatorix)
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