|
Post by Christian on Mar 4, 2006 23:51:35 GMT -5
Christian nodded, but wasn't excited about it, "Yeah, a gift from Sinister if you will. He was kind enough to give me a working frame."
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 4, 2006 23:56:27 GMT -5
"You guys tookm something from Sinister, what you'd have to do sell your souls to him?" Iada asked.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:00:08 GMT -5
Christian shook his head, "No. We had to agree to get rid of a mutual annoyance for him."
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:01:41 GMT -5
Iada's breath suddenly seemed to get stuck in her lungs. She let out a whooshing breath, "Who?" she asked her voice a little quiet.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:07:24 GMT -5
"Sinisters very own Marauder, Shrapnel," Christian said, his voice not being able to contain his joy, "Seems like a job I'd like to take, ya know? He hasn't been a friend to us."
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:08:12 GMT -5
"Oh," Iada said swallowing her feelings and looking very tough,"Then what are we waiting for?"
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:11:00 GMT -5
Christian shrugged, "Dunno. I'm not in a hurry, really. Sinister didn't quote us a time. As long as it gets done, I don't care."
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:16:39 GMT -5
"Well no time like the present," Iada said casually.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:19:00 GMT -5
Christian nodded, "Well, alright. Know where he is?"
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:21:21 GMT -5
"The roof," Iada said her eyes darkening, "You go ahead and I'll make sure he doesn't escape."
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:22:49 GMT -5
Christian nodded, noting an irregularity with Iada's behavior. She was usually much more chipper, "Alright, Amelia you ready?"
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:23:50 GMT -5
"Yep, I hold him, you do the rest," Amelia said cracking her knuckles and headed out the door.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:25:25 GMT -5
Christian took a few steps after, and turned to Iada, still moving towards the door, "You sure you're okay," he asked.
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:28:21 GMT -5
'Yea, I was up late last night, so don't worry," Iada grinned and winked.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:31:49 GMT -5
Christian nodded, but shunted his thoughts to ask again, "Ok. Just be careful, alright?" He turned and followed Amelia, "Wait up!"
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:36:50 GMT -5
Iada watched them leave, for a moment she was torn what to do, but then she ported back up to the roof, "Hey I'm back!" she said throwing her arms around Shrapnel's waist and then porting a few miles away.
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:39:07 GMT -5
Shrapnel stumbled after the port, "The hell was that about," he yelled, battling the dizziness, "Where are we?"
Christian busted through the door to the roof, and rolled to his feet, "Shrapnel!"
No movement. No Shrapnel. "Where'd he go?"
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:43:12 GMT -5
"Iada," Amelia growled.
"Tell me you trust me!" Iada said looking around frantically, "don't ask questions, yes or no?"
|
|
|
Post by Christian on Mar 5, 2006 0:46:07 GMT -5
Christian spun around, "Iada? What does she have to do with this..."
Sean gave her a look most people would reserve for crazies, "What are you talking about?"
|
|
|
Post by Health on Mar 5, 2006 0:48:08 GMT -5
"Who else can move people without a trace?" Amelia asked gritting her teeth.
"Sean please, just answer the question," Iada asked her eyes looking into his pleading, "We don't have much time."
|
|