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Post by Thrif on Jan 19, 2008 5:10:39 GMT 7
Audrey felt almost ashamed of her own words as they formed from her lips, coming out in what could be heard as barely a whisper. She had been with the government as a soldier long enough to know that her loyalty to them meant everything. She could not afford to loose the trust that she had built over the years no matter how hard some of the people there made it.
She chanced a glance at Denis. Now, she knew that he was a good man at heart, and what he did, he did because he loved her. She was the one at fault here. Not him. But then why did her friend Skye try to convince her so otherwise? Although she was not looking directly at him at this time, she knew that he was looking at her. And she hated it. His eyes burnt almost as bad as the pain he inflicted on her so many times before.
She cringed as she heard the woman’s fresh words, coming out in a mocking way and as cold as ice. “Bite me” the woman said and that was it, a few of the soldiers approached her now and went to place her in hand cuff’s, threatening her with the butt’s of their guns unless she moved along with them.
Audrey nearly jumped out of her skin as she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder, and Denis gave it a slight squeeze before moving towards the other woman. She gritted her teeth, Oh if he only knew just how much she hated him.
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Post by |Sasha|Ekatarina|Helena| on Jan 19, 2008 7:00:35 GMT 7
Feeling the men approach her, guns and all, made Ekatarina feel no different then before. She didn't care if they wished to cuff her, she didn't care if they wished to kill her, they couldn't. Well, of course they could but Kat refused to believe it. She looked to the girl and gave a brave smile before standing up. She took a few steps back from the man, resisting their efforts and spoke loud, peering to Sergeant Ass and his little pet.
"I Don't wish to go with your soldiers, Denis. I wish to be treated as the government official I am. I can't give you my formal position name, nor can I give you my boss's. I do, though, have this."
She pulled a leather wallet, thin and corroded, from her back pocket and opened it as police do in the movies. Sure it wasn't hers, but it was her brothers... he had worked for the CIA, but there was no information on the badge. It was just somewhat shiny and stated that the owner was a government official. She gave a nasty snarl towards all the stupid looked men with their guns. She then put a lovely smirk on her face. It was so nasty, but un deniably beautiful.
"So, as you can see, I have a bit... hmm, no. I have a lot more power then these pitiful soldiers. You see, I try to refrain using this..."
She put away the badge, it wasn't dated either, the plan was all too perfect. It had to work, and the way Ekatarina was selling it was beautiful. She couldn't help but try every last option to get out of her mess, and she could sell each and every last option like it was her first.
"I'm no name dropper, love, it's annoying. Dennis Call your men of."
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Post by Thrif on Jan 19, 2008 9:52:47 GMT 7
Denis didn’t trust, nor did he pretend to trust this woman who claimed to be on their side. He stood there scrutinizing her, trying to figure her out as she spoke. He watched as she pulled out a leather wallet and flipped it open for all to see. It was a CIA badge, that was certain, and stated that she was a CIA official.
Denis felt his face grow a tinge of red to it and he stared at her for a long time, with his crystal blue eyes. He knew that something like that wasn’t exactly just something that you come by in the street. You had to be in the CIA to have one. That was that.
“Alright” he spoke gruffly. He hated being proved wrong in any game but he still called his men down. “But I still want to keep an eye on you. Once we all get back to the tower we can check your ID, if it clears, we can let you go but firstly I would like to know why you are here?”
He spoke calmer now. Knowing that raising his voice and getting into a temper was not going to get his way. It may work with his soldiers when dishing orders. He was their commanding officer after all. But he knew that with this young lady, it would have to require a little more persuasion.
occ: not alot of muse
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Post by |Sasha|Ekatarina|Helena| on Jan 22, 2008 6:15:46 GMT 7
ooc: I have absolutley NO muse for this... could we maybe move it to another location and start something else? I just can't bring my self to write anything I'm satisfied with.
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Post by Thrif on Jan 22, 2008 6:52:42 GMT 7
We can make another post, and move it a few hours in time I think that may be easier. Maybe to the tower, it is the government building.
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Post by |Sasha|Ekatarina|Helena| on Jan 22, 2008 7:27:22 GMT 7
ooc:Okay, you start?? =)
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Post by Thrif on Jan 22, 2008 7:31:41 GMT 7
You can if you want to, but if it's too difficult. I will
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