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What the hell..? -frowns and looks at the worker before going to the elevator-
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Faaa -runs to the elevator and slips in as the doors close-
[Got a new plot: You'd get to be a smexy badass Russian...] -
-leans back on the wall and rub face-
(Mmmm.. Tell me more.) -
-watches her-
[On the last day of the Sochi Olympics, Muslim terrorists seize the city. As a trump card, they have built a small nuclear device. I'd play an American NEST operator, tasked to finding and defusing the bomb. You'd be the Russian assigned to protect me.] -
-slowly sinks to the floor and waits-
(Huh. I like it. Or one of us could be one of the actual competitors.) -
Ally, I just want you to know that no matter what, I love you.
[Could be, and they're sneaking through the city, trying to find the nuke and falling for each other along the way?
But, if we do that, I want to do Fall, your plot] -
-looks around and narrows eyes- If your near me right now... You better expect hell later. -walks out-
(Hm.) -
-le says nothing and follows her-
[Beef jerky helps me think.
Vampire Academy has been rated higher than The A-Team? Rage...] -
-glares at nothing as she walks down the hall way-
(I haven't seen it yet..) -
-follows her, glancing around-
[... I think I'd like it better if I read the books.] -
-goes all the way down to the end of the hall, opens a door and walks into a white room with nothing in it-
(Read em.) -
-looks around-
[Maybe. I have to finish:
Fall of Reach
First Strike
Ghosts of Onyx
1984
A Tale of Two Cities
World War Z...
It'll be a while.
Want to soap?] -
-opens a hidden door and walks through into another room but like a mini bedroom, two beds, no windows, small table with two chairs, few books-
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-stands in the door, watching her-
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-a man sat on the floor, in a straight jacket. His light brown hair neatly combed and a slightly wrinkle face with pale skin. He looked like a normal man but his dark blue eyes were cold and hard to meet. A woman sat on the bed, long flowing blonde hair and dark brown eyes that held fire like hell- Huh.
Man: -blinks- AJ?
Woman: My dear! -goofy grin-
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