Hey, Manders?
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Thread Topic: Hey, Manders?
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"What's the favor?" she asked hesitantly as her eyes glanced at his followers and darted back to him.
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He took his shot. "One of my friends just showed up, he's terminally lonely. Annoy him." Marcus stood, and moved into the crowd.
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She grinned mishieviously. She'd get to him alright. She took both the shots. She walked up to the man looking like a drunken college girl in search of a good time. "Hey there handsome." she gushed and played with his tie.
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Marcus melted into the mass of humanity, and hatched his ballsy escape plan. He reached into his jacket and withdrew his pistol. Holding it low, he fired once into the floor, the gunshot sending people screaming for the exit, as Marcus did, holstering it.
The agent brushed her aside, looking through the crowd. -
Oh great she thought, she was the "victim". She played along though.
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Once outside, he split from the group, heading towards the darkness along the path he'd been on.
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She followed him. "What was that bulls---?" she remarked on his heels.
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"You are unusually persistant," he commented, reaching behind him and grabbing his gun. Marcus spun, leveling it at her. "Who do you work for?"
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"At the moment? Myself." She said grinning as she spread out her dark wings.
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Marcus blinked, an angel... Well, he'd killed one before. "What do you want?" he asked, finger on the trigger.
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She smiled innocently. "Everything. Nothing..not sure really." she said as she she winked.
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"You watch the news, read the papers at all?" he asked.
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"Sometimes in passing but not often. I travel a lot because I have no home. Plenty of money but no home." she said as she retracted her wings.
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"Then you don't know, good," he muttered, lowering his gun. "I suppose I should thank you."
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"True..I may not know and if I did I wouldn't care. And you're welcome. My name is Jasmine." she said with a smile.
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