2006-01-09

<JoeForge> 4RPGGO!

<JoeForge> ((Mayhaps so! that works for me. lol!))

* Sagey is now known as JasonKorat

<JasonKorat> ::I’m inna good mood! You may speak with me! I’ve tossed Mark into a closet with chocolate to calm him down! Notreally::

<JosieLyons> ::LOL! arrives in desk area after signing in. Joe there?::

<JoeForge> ::yeps! at his desk gathering the information together. waiting on Josie!::

<JosieLyons> ::smiles seeing him:: Forge. ::nods:: Have you spoken with the Director or Captain yet?

<JoeForge> Nope. was waiting on you. ::smirks:: Ready?

<JosieLyons> Yes. ::waits for him to go::

<JasonKorat> ::is in his office reading over Trina and Fletch’s report witha slight frown about HD, wondering::

<JoeForge> ::heads that way then! knocks onna door!::

<JosieLyons> ::stands next to Joe::

<JasonKorat> Come in. I’m bother-able.

<JosieLyons> ((<villains>::all try to shove way in there;: <Jase> not THAT bother-able!))

<JasonKorat> ((::DEAD!::))

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<JoeForge> ::opens door and enters! salutes!:: sir!

<JasonKorat> Forge. ::witha nod::

<JoeForge> We wanted to speak with you about the case we are on. We believe we have a means to proceed but we need permission first.

<JosieLyons> ::salutes as well after entering. stands straight at attention onw, letting Joe speak::

<JasonKorat> ::blinks, closes folder and stands, leaning against his desk:: At ease. And, go on.

<JosieLyons> ::stops saluting::

<JoeForge> ::at ease now he is!:: My father faxed a list of ‘nip dealers to be released soon. We believe that one of us might be able to approach them as a crooked agent and get into the ‘nip ring, getting more information on members and making a mass arrest in the future. Ryder or myself has volunteered to do this job.

<JasonKorat> Do we know these ‘nip dealers?

<JoeForge> ::looks in the folder and hands him a paper with some names highlighted:: Those highlighed appear both here and on the transcript of Fango’s confession. Those with one star beside them I have delt with before in the past, the ones with two stars are ones that I know are higher ups.

<JasonKorat> ::reading this, arching a brow, then finally has to nod:: Look into it. I’ll also have Ryder join you once he’s on duty again.

<JoeForge> ::nods:: thank you, sir. we’ll get right on it.

<JasonKorat> Bring a full report back. And, be careful out there.

<JoeForge> We will, sir. I’ve done this before.

<JosieLyons> ::smiles and nods, saluting she does!::

<JasonKorat> ::nods:: Dismissed.

<JoeForge> Yes, sir! ::salutes! turns and leaves outta there!::

<JosieLyons> ::turns on heel and exits room::

<JasonKorat> I really hope you know what you’re doing… ::to himself, looking at list::

<JosieLyons> ::looks at Joe:: So now what do we do?

<JoeForge> ::heading for his desk:: we get ready. we gotta figure out how to get into contact with these individuals. I might know how on a couple of them.

<JosieLyons> Which ones and when are they to be released?

<JosieLyons> ((<Jenna>::calls up Jason:: Yoooooo hoooooooo! Where is my ANTI-MATTER ENGINE!? oh and you are SO CUTE as a Rock Star! ::giggles:: I’m sending you a pair of leather pants!))

<JoeForge> First one was early this morning on his release. Second one is this weekend. The one that was released this morning is a more likely subject though as he’s high up.

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<JasonKorat> ((::SOOOOOOODEAD!!!!:: <Jason> ::faces his worst nightmare – getting stuck in the middle of two of Annu-mun’s characters with Annu-mun cackling evilly::))

<JoeForge> ((LOL!!))

<JosieLyons> He’s been in there longer?

<JosieLyons> ((::cackles indeed -g- poor poor Jase::))

<JoeForge> Yes. He’s been in ‘nip for years and in prison a good while too.

<JosieLyons> ::returns to desk room or whut?::

<JasonKorat> ))<Ann> Who is she? Do I need to blackmail you with bad footage? ::ready to use mic as a beating stick:: <Jenna> ::huggling Jason:: Oh, Jasey-poo, you’re so adorable when you look confused! <Jason> ::is actually dizzy and nauseaous from the fumes of her perfume::))

<JoeForge> :yes yes! at his desk now. takes a seat, laying the file down::

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIIES!::))

<JosieLyons> <deliverykat>::actually, mun is going to be a little cruel tonight -g- has a package for Jase. Hans happened to be the one to take the package and strolls with it curiously to Jase’s office. knocks on his door::

<JosieLyons> ((::DIIES!::))

<JosieLyons> ::sits down near his desk then:: Do they have a place lined up after their parole? To stay in or what not?

<JoeForge> Probably so. That I don’t know definite though.

<JasonKorat> ::sets file back in his own desk:: Come in.

<JosieLyons> Maybe their parole officers should be found and contacted then?

<JasonKorat> (::rubs at eyes:: Too many ‘J’ names, man! XD))

<JosieLyons> <Hans>::enters the office, quick salute, is relaxed about alla that saluting ‘n stuff XD:: Package for you, Captain. ::hands it to him. it’s a large flat square box::

<JosieLyons> ((::DIES:: There is! -g-))

<JasonKorat> Aww… fanmail? For me? ::dryly:: Thanks, Lynx.

<JoeForge> Perhaps so. Though I doubt their parole officers will know exactly where they are.

<JosieLyons> <Hans>::laughs:: It wasn’t me who bought it, sorry. ::lingers around curiously unless Jase makes him go XD::

<JosieLyons> <Package>::addressed to Jase at MBI, Jenna’s addy on the return address::

<JosieLyons> So how will we find them?

<JasonKorat> ::chuckles, then frowns at return addy:: Oh, great. ::afraid to open it now. XD::

<JoeForge> ::smirks:: I have ways. A few connections still I’ll contact. <Or they will contact me….>

<JosieLyons> ::nods at that and smiles:: Glad you were picked for this assignment, Forge.

<JosieLyons> <Hans> What is it, if you don’t mind me asking?

<JasonKorat> Hopefully it’s not something that can kill me. ::slowly pries it open.::

<JoeForge> I’ll take that as a compliment. ::smirks.::

<JosieLyons> ::laughs a little:: It is. I surely know nothing about this sort of thing.

<JoeForge> Yes well..there are times I know more than I would like to. ::frowning slightly::

<JosieLyons> <inside box>::indeed is a nice pair of black leather pants a rockstar ((or mun’s brother as a joke XD)) would wear. Jase’s size O_O how’d she know? CREEPY!! with a disc on top:: <note>::with the package on the disc::

<JasonKorat> ((::DIES!!: XD))

<JoeForge> ((::Dying!!!!::))

<JasonKorat> ::eyes wide, steps away from the box in horror and is bright red::

<JosieLyons> <Hans> ::peeers into the box:: Is that… leather sir? ::holding back a laugh::

<JasonKorat> ::opens and closes his mouth trying to respond. XD:

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::whoooo! We can wear our leather pants together now, captain! XD::

<JosieLyons> ::curious look:: I think we all feel that way after being in this line of work for awhile.

<JosieLyons> ((LOL!! <Hans> I like Tasha better in leather… no offense, bubble but- er Captain.))

<JoeForge> Indeed. I suppose we do.

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))

<JasonKorat> ((::SOOOOOOOOOOOODEAD!!!!, is in stitches now::))

<JasonKorat> ::grabs note and closes box quick. Een puts his paper weight on the top after two or three books. XD::

<JosieLyons> <Hans>::busts up, snickering:: I think I’ll dismiss myself… ::eases on outta Jase’s office. can be heard guffawing out in the hall XD::

<JosieLyons> ::Is bossman gonna call teh Joey or whut?::

<JasonKorat> Yeah… you do that… ::through his teeth, then adds inna loud voice:: You speak a word of this and I’ll be forced to kill you, Lynx! ::jokingly, of course::

<JosieLyons> <Hans>::laughs harder XD::

<JasonKorat> ::siiiiiighs, reads note::

<JoeForge> ::he can! aren’t you playing him though? mun though you were. if not I can do it. ::

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<JosieLyons> <Note>::reads in Jenna’s elegant writing “I caught your Live 10 concert, Jason and I found it exhilerating! who knew you were so multitalented? I think you’d look great in these for your next one. ;) On the disc is a copy of the entire concert I made just for you! I hope to hear from you soon, Love, Jenna Clawson. P.S. Heard anything else on my Anti-matter engine?!? XOXOXOXOXO <3<3<3″::

<JasonKorat> Ohmykats, Ihaveastalker.

<JasonKorat> (::SOOOOOOODEADNOTE!::))

<JosieLyons> ::I forgot lol was it Derringer?::

<JoeForge> ::Derringer or whomever you like. I’m not picky cause I just simply can’t rememeber his name so if you got a better one then go for it XD::

<JosieLyons> ::and is he one of those who recently got out?::

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))

<JasonKorat> ((::beats head, needs to get image of Jason doing that Ranma pose where he’s got his “rock on!” fingers in both hands and freaking out:))

<JoeForge> ::yes he is!::

<JoeForge> ((::snorts::))

<JosieLyons> ((::DIES knows what you mean XDDD::))

<JasonKorat> ::reminds self to give the pants to Trina. :: ((<Joe> ::KNOWS they’d look better on her:: <Jason> ::BEAT!::))

<JoeForge> ((::DEAD!:: <Joe> YEAH BABY!!!))

<JosieLyons> <Derringer>::okiee! let mun know if this is wrong in anyway. XD she assumes then he’s the guy who had six years on him there before parole. was one of the main bosses in Twilight who reported to the higherups in that particular mob back in Megakat?::

<JosieLyons> ((::DIES both!::))

<JoeForge> ::yeps! you got it!::

<JosieLyons> <Joe’s cellphone>::rings!::

<JoeForge> ::blinks. grabs it off his belt:: ‘scuse me for one moment, Lyons. ::answers!:: Hello.

<JosieLyons> <Jenna>::CALL ME BABY! U KNO U WANT 2!!! -g- mun will be nice XD shame on her::

<JosieLyons> ::nods and returns to her own desk::

<JasonKorat> <Crudcrudcrud…> ::siiiiiighs, goes pick up the phone, cheeks burning. And, stop reading my mind, dangit! XD:

<JosieLyons> <Derringer>::smirking on his end, tho Joe can’t see:: Well well, yer a hard kat to track down, Joey.

<JasonKorat> ::where was the antimatter again? McG hassit, no?::

<JosieLyons> ::the SKs do now::

<JoeForge> ::frowns at that voice:: I like to keep it that way too. What do you want?

<JasonKorat> ::hokay then! Mind is somewhere else. XD::

<JosieLyons> <Derringer> Now is that any way ta talk to an ol’ friend?

<JoeForge> Well what do you want me to do? Kiss you and welcome you home or somethin’?

<JasonKorat> ::calls the Jenna, for sooth. Reminds self to call Annie later to feel better::

<JosieLyons> <Derringer>::laughs a bit:: Nah, nothin’ like that. Just callin’ ta check up on ya, Joey. In case ya haven’t heard, I’m outta the joint now.

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> ::answers cell. is at Puma-Dyne sodering something. flips up saftey goggles:: Hellooooo? Professor Clawson speakiiiiing. ::says in a cheery singsong voice::

<JoeForge> Yeah I heard. ::glances at Josie a moment then at the case file. lowers his voice some:: I got myself in a good position to help you here. When can I meet you and where?

<JasonKorat> <My ears are gonna bleed at this rate.> Professor Clawson? It’s Jason Korat from the MBI.

<JosieLyons> ::quirks brow at him, leans back in her seat:: <Derringer> Heh! Glad ta hear yer gonna help me out, cause I needs a place ta stay fer the night. Heard you done moved to Megakat, so figured you’d be best. Where are you livin’ at now?

<JoeForge> ::frowns more. gives him the addy:: Though be discreet about it. And don’t scare the crud outta my sister, ya hear?

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> Jason! ::exclaims happily:: How are you? Did you get the present I sent? Did you have a good time? Have you heard anything on that engine? Where are you now? ::giggle hees::

<JasonKorat> ::hand to face, can’t get any redder:: I’m fine and yes. Thank you.

<JosieLyons> <Derringer> Ah, Tasha’s with ya is she? How is she doin’ anyway?

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> Do they fit? I hope they do! Very nice and expensive leather, you will look great in them. ^_^

<JoeForge> She’s fine. Her old self as always.

<JasonKorat> I haven’t tried them on yet, but thanks anyway. ::through his teeth. XD::

<JosieLyons> <Derringer> Good, good. Well I’mma gonna get offa here, Joey. I’ll be seeing ya at yer place in a couple hours.

<JoeForge> Alright. I’ll be there waitin’ on you.

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> You’re very welcome! ::serious tone now:: And what of the anti-matter engine? Should I just be giving up on it?

<JosieLyons> <Derringer>::hangs up at that now::

<JosieLyons> ::looks at Joe like “well?”::

<JasonKorat> No. It’s been found. They should deliver it back to me soon.

<JoeForge> ::hangs up as well. stands:: I gotta head home soon. I’m gonna take these files and work on the contacts at home, alright? Besides.they may get nervous seeing a call from the MBI. ::will go chat with Trina though first::

<JasonKorat> <Trina> ::as mun decides to be equally evil, or is that mischeivous? Is on her way to his place right now to drop something off;:

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> REEEALLY? Oh that’s so wonderful! How soon?

<JasonKorat> ::had to hold his ear away from the phone at her squeal:: Abuot a week. It was transported outta town.

<JosieLyons> ((lol ::DUNDUNDUUUUN:: <Trina>::runs into Derringer!:: <Derringer> Geez, Tasha, youse gone and had a make over on the SWAN or somethin’?))

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIIES!::))

<JosieLyons> ((<Derringer> They done took a foot offa ya! <Trina>::beats::))

<JoeForge> ((::SOOOOOOOOODEAD!::))

<JasonKorat> ((::SOOOOOOOOODEAD!!!!!:::))

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> Out of town? By who?

<JasonKorat> ((<Trina> ::then tells Tasha:: <Tasha> ::goes keelhaul! @_@::))

<JoeForge> ((::snorts::))

<JasonKorat> ::has to lie now:: Teenagers.

<JasonKorat> They thought it’d be funny.

<JosieLyons> ((LOL!!))

<JosieLyons> ::blinks at him:: Sure… just let me know if you need anything, alright?

<JosieLyons> <Jenna> … Teenagers. ::flat tone;: TEENAGERS broke into Puma-Dyne AND MASA?

<JoeForge> Alright, I will. Evening, Lyons. ::heading out quickly. dials Trina’s number on his cell::

<JosieLyons> ::nods and watches him go::

* JosieLyons is now known as Derringer

<Derringer> ::there, would’ve gone to Jenna but is eliminating one of the J’s XD::

<JoeForge> ((lol!))

<JasonKorat> No, no, Ma’am. Whoever broke into Puma Dyne apparently misplaced the anti-matter. Incredibly stupid of them, really. The teens, not knowing what they had in their paws, drove it around in and out of MKC. Border patrol caught them.

<JasonKorat> <Trina> :is heading up the stairs to his apartment, picks up her phone:: Hello?

<JoeForge> Trina. Where are you?

<Derringer> <Jenna> Oh now Jason… don’t call me ma’am, call me Jenna. ::coos to him:: I do hope it is in good condition?

<JasonKorat> <Trina> I’m actually about one floor away from your apartment. Why?

<JasonKorat> From what they told me.

<JoeForge> ::actually he and his sis live in a house in this restart. ;D frowns:: Stay there. I’m coming as fast as I can. There is a spare key under the flowerpot by the door. go inside, lock the door and don’t open it for anyone. Understand?

<JasonKorat> <Trina> ::blinks:: Um… okay. ::and, jez, house. XD::

<Derringer> ::making a couple stops since that phone booth he used to call Joe at. riding in the back of a nice car, the driver sent by Enzo prolly to take him away from Alkatraz. driver heading now towards Joe’s ‘n Tasha’s::

<Derringer> <Jenna> Wonderful, simply wonderful! Do be sure to call me as soon as you have it?

<JasonKorat> Yeah, sure.

<JoeForge> ::in his truck he is! Speeding like crazy to get there!:: I’ll be home soon. Just trust me on this one.

<JasonKorat> <Trina> Joe, what is going on?

<Derringer> <Jenna> And maybe… we can go out for some drinks afterwards?

<JasonKorat> Iiiii’m afraid I’ll have to decline the drinks. But, thank you for the offer.

<Derringer> ::car turns down onto Joe’s street now -g-::

<JoeForge> My past just got out of prison and is due at my house soon.

<Derringer> <Jenna>::mrrr:: It could be coffee, since you’re on duty still then.

<JasonKorat> <Trina> Say what?! ::looks up to see de’ car coming over:: Oh, crud… ::gets outta her car and locks the door, running towards the front door to find the darn key. XD::

<JasonKorat> <This she-kat is gonna be the death of me.> I… guess coffee is fine…

<Derringer> ::slowing down some as he looks for the right address number. notes some she-kat who isn’t Tasha hurrying to the house up ahead. notes addy is the same as what he has:: Right here, driver. <driver>::pulls over on the curb::

<JoeForge> ::Frowns:: I’m almost there, Trina. Just trust me on this one. Whatever I say or do, just play along. I’ll explain more later.

<Derringer> <Jenna>::happy tone again:: Of course it is! ::lil’ laugh:: <co-worker> Er professor… ::trying to get Jenna’s attention, as it seems her sodering gun has caught some papers on fire nearby while she was talking:: <Jenna> Just a moment I’m TALKING! <co-worker> But your blueprints, they’re on- <Jenna>::screeches:: My blue prints are on fire! OH you stupid twit! ::Jase can hear her whack the guy with her phone:: I’ve got to go now bye bye! ::hangs up!::

<JasonKorat> ::snorks!:: Yeah… bye.

<JasonKorat> <Trina> Okay. ::unlocks the door, goes inside! XD::

<JoeForge> ::hangs up! speeds more!::

<Derringer> ::gets out of the car. is wearing a nice suit, straightens his tie and dismisses the driver. heads to the house::

* JasonKorat is now known as TrinaKorat

<JoeForge> ::pulls up at the house! whew! just made it! getting out quickly he is!::Derringer! ::grinning as he crosses the yard::

<Derringer> ((::DYING!:: http://www.homestarrunner.com/sbemail140.html Strongbad ‘n co in High School XDDD))

<TrinaKorat> ((I saw the one! XD I didn’t know Marzipan had legs. XD))

<Derringer> ((And baby versions of them too XD))

<Derringer> ((LOL I know! -g-))

<TrinaKorat> ((And, the ameobas! “These are for mah twins! These are for mah twins!” ))

<Derringer> ((XDDD “And before then, we were living in Roman Times. And Don Knotts was always showing up.”))

<TrinaKorat> ((::sooooooodead!::))

<TrinaKorat> :leaning against the door, listening::

<Derringer> ::on the sidewalk, turns to see Joe rushing up!:: Ah Joey!

<Derringer> Hope ya don’t mine me bein’ here earlier than I said.

<JoeForge> Naww not at all. Just got off work. ::offers a hand for a shake::

<Derringer> ::shakes his hand, inna cool ganglike way shhh ;D don’t look Trina!::

<JoeForge> ::yes yes! This is all secret. shhhh! don’t look!:: I see they didn’t feed ya in there. Ya lost weight.

<TrinaKorat> ::peeking through window. Le Gasp! XD::

<Derringer> ((<Joe>::flashes the sign! holding up eight fingers, cause that’s the proper signal of the Van Buren Boys gang. They like the Eighth President of the United States and ruled Twilight City::))

<JoeForge> ((::Diiiiiies!::))

<Derringer> ::smirks:: Meh what they fed us was slop. ::grins:: Hopin’ maybe I can get a good meal tonight. Maybe from that number that just ran inta yer place inna big hurry.

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD!::))

<TrinaKorat> :eyes wide:: <Eep!>

<JoeForge> ::snorts:: Yeah. I guess you saw my girl going in if it wasn’t sis. I’ll tell ‘er to fix us up something. Come on in. ::heads to the door, unlocking it to go in!::

<TrinaKorat> ::eyes wide, backing up from the door:: <He cannot be serious…>

<Derringer> ::goes after him, runs fingers back through his greasy headfur XD::

<JoeForge> ::opens da door! going in:: Ahh Trina. ::grins at her. hopes she will forgive him:: I see you did make it. Just in time too. This here is my boss, Derringer. Derringer, this is my girl, Trina. ::goes to put an arm around her shoulders::

<Derringer> ::not dirty greasy, but hair gel goo greasy XD::

<TrinaKorat> ::speechless as he does that::

<Derringer> ::grins at Trina and waggles brow:: She sure is a looker, Joey. Can she cook as well as she stands lookin’ pretty? ::takes out a cigar and starts to light it::

<TrinaKorat> ::gives him a murderous glare. XD::

<JoeForge> Oh yeah, she can. can’t you, doll? :grinning. leans in to kiss her cheek:: why don’t you head to the kitchen and whip us up some dinner?

<Derringer> ((<Trina> Why don’t you just take his cigar and set yourself on fire? <Joe>::nudges Trina!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((::DIES!::))

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<TrinaKorat> Heh. I… don’t know. What are you two feel like eating? ::through her teeth::

<Derringer> ::takes a puff and exhales some smoke:: Whatever you’re best at makin’, sweet cheeks.

<TrinaKorat> ::coughs at the smoke::

<JoeForge> ::smirks:: Make yourself at home. I gotta show her where some of the stuff is. I moved it yesterday. Come on babe. Lets go. ::leading her to the kitchen and away from the bad smoke::

<Derringer> ::nods and takes a seat in the living room. props feet up on the coffee table::

<TrinaKorat> ::goes with, clenching her hand into a fist::

<JoeForge> ::Takes her to kitchen, glancing back a moment then when they are outta earshot, stops and looks at Trina seriously:: Trina..that is my old boss. He called me today after he got out of prison. I’m really sorry for you to get tied up into it but I had to talk to him. That case I’m working deals with a lot of ‘nip dealers…a lot of dealers he can get me in touch with. Please…just …understand its only for the case. I promise.

<JoeForge> ::whispering alla that of course XD::

<Derringer> ::idly looks through a few magazines if there’s some in there. dabs his ashes on a coaster on the coffee table. glances around the living room::

<TrinaKorat> :;unclenches her hand. XD:: You had me worried. ::whispered back::

<JoeForge> <Magazines>::few gun magazines and such around:: <Living room>::has pictures of Joe, fam and sis and car and such. not real elaborate. very simple looking::

<Derringer> ::taking in everything with a keen eye. puffs on that cigar::

<JoeForge> ::hugs her gently and purrs. whispers in her ear:: I know. I’m sorry. I promise its for the case. Just…play along, okay? I promise I’ll make it up to you.

<TrinaKorat> ::hugs him back:: Just let me at him once, okay?

<Derringer> You two neckin’ in there or what, Joey? ::guffaw laughs as he puts down a photo of family Forge back on the end table::

<JoeForge> ::snorts:: Later…after the case is over. Now..please, oh pretty please cook us something? I”ll take you to dinner later to make up for it.

<TrinaKorat> Sushi. ::razz, goes see what’s in the fridge::

<JoeForge> Alright. thank you. ::Smirks returns to the living room:: Naww but it ain’t none yer business if I was. ::goes to sit inna nearby chair:: So, you roundin’ the gang up again?

<Derringer> ::smirks at him and takes another puff offa his cigar. stinky pew! -g-:: Whaddya think, Joey? ::snickers::

<JoeForge> ::snickers. trying not to cough at that nasty thing. lol!:: Good good…Cause I did a lil work while you were stuck away so you’d have more informants.

<TrinaKorat> ::whips up tuna burgers and stuff. XD::

<Derringer> Oh yeah…? ::finally puts it out in that coaster:: Way I hears it, you’ve gone straight. ::folds arms and leans back on the sofa::

<JoeForge> ::snorts:: Me? Straight? only thing I did was clean up some. That stuff will pull in the dough but it messes with yer mind too much. Can’t think straight. Naww I got us in a good position.

<Derringer> ::laughs at that:: Ya always did take too much of a taste didn’t ya, Joey? ::good thing Joe told Trina bout alla that before now ;D they can easily be heard::

<TrinaKorat> :issa de’ listening while she makes the patties::

<JoeForge> ::Chuckles:: That I did. naww see cleaned up after big sis busted me. Made ‘em think I was going straight. Got into Enforcer academy, trained as a sniper, and then got a job back home. After sis’s unfortunate accident, we moved here. We both work for this new law agency called the MBI. Bunch of stupid misfits if you ask me. All incompentent. Sis likes it though. Thats where I met the girl back there. ::motioning to kitchen:: she works there

<JoeForge> ((where did that cut?))

<Derringer> ((she works there))

<JoeForge> there too though I got her on my side now.

<Derringer> Th’ MBI? What, they hutin’ aliens or some crud? ::snorts::

<Derringer> ((huntin’^))

<TrinaKorat> ::cringes. He makes it sound so realistic that it basically pains her to hear it::

<Derringer> ((<Trina> MBI not MIB, IDIOT- er I mean… how do you like your tuna, sir? ^___^;))

<JoeForge> ::laughs:: Naww. Megakat Bureau of Investigation. Mostly rejects from the ‘forcers. It was easy to breeze into their happy lil place.

<Derringer> ::sneers:: Least yer outta yer daddy’s grip finally, ey, Joey?

<JoeForge> ::rolls eyes:: Yes indeed. I was gettin tired of him. Now if I can just ditch sis I’d be even better.

<Derringer> Oh? She ain’t in the know with you and yer girl?

<JoeForge> Oh she’s in the know..she just still is straight though she’s gone more heavy into the street racin since you left. So she keeps her mouth shut as she’s doing illegal stuff too.

<TrinaKorat> ::accidentally shatters a plate reaching for the tomatoes::

<Derringer> … that ain’t good though, Joey. Iffan yer interested in gettin’ back into the ol’ gang wit’ me, she can’t be a liability like before.

<Derringer> ::blinks now and sits up straight looking towards the kitchen::

<TrinaKorat> Sorry! ::calls this out::

<TrinaKorat> ::starts with the frying::

<Derringer> ::feet back on floor lol about to reach for his gun XD::

<JoeForge> ::jumped as well. frowns as he stands:: you okay in there, hon?

<TrinaKorat> Yeah. Just broke a plate, that’s all. Hope you don’t mind burgers.

<JoeForge> Nope. that works. Just hurry. we starved in here! ::smirks. taking his seat again::

<Derringer> Anythin’ sounds good ta me, toots. ::leans back now and relaxes again::

<TrinaKorat> ::comes back out with de’ fooood later::

<JoeForge> Now..as you were sayin’. My sis ain’t gonna get in the way. She don’t want me in jail. ::will just eat in the living room. lol! ::

<TrinaKorat> ::sets the plate fulla burgers in the center of the table with a grim face. Put a little extra hot stuff in Derringer’s. XD::

<Derringer> ::grins and smells the aroma of good food. takes one of the tunaburgers and eats some of it greedily lol chews and with mouth half full:: Yeah? Well she wanted me in jail, and she’ll want the rest of us too, maybe even dollface over there. ::nods to Trina::

<Derringer> ::lol! starts sweatin’ some now:: Got any milk?

<TrinaKorat> ::sorta annoying tone:: Don’t call me that. :with an annoyed smile to boot. >D::

<TrinaKorat> Oh, sure. I completely forgot. :goes get it:

<Derringer> ::looks back at Trina fully now eying her::

<JoeForge> ::smirks. watching him sweat. eating his burger nicely though XD:: well I ain’t offin’ her if thats what yer thinkin’. Get that outta yer head right now. ‘sides..she helps pay the rent here.

<JoeForge> ::hey! Don’t be lookin at my girl!::

<Derringer> ::yer girl’s gotta mouth XD::

<TrinaKorat> :returns with milk for them both::

<JoeForge> Thanks. ::sips his milk some::

<Derringer> ::takes the milk from Trina and gulps some down:: I ain’t sayin’ offin’ her, Joey. Just might wanna think about leavin’ ‘er and gettin’ out on yer own.

<JoeForge> Maybe. You gotta get me a better paycheck rollin’ in here first. That law enforcement pay stinks.

<TrinaKorat> ::goes to clean up the mess she made in the kitchen lol:

<Derringer> You’ll see one soon as we get back inna swing of things. Got a few other of our ol’ gang gettin’ out too soon. Jimmy, Dean, and Earl in th’ next week. Things’ve been goin’ steady in Twilight but not like they were. ::smirks:: Gonna change soon and Enzo’ll be able to use Twilight more again which means more dough fer us… and plenny of ‘nip fer you.

<TrinaKorat> ::gulps lightly as she hears again::

<JoeForge> ::Frowns:: I told ya, I’m clean now. I don’t use the stuff anymore. ::sips his milk::

<Derringer> ::laughs:: Yeah, sure ya are. ::snorts now:: I remember that one time you were supposedly layin’ off the stuff. Could barely stand up a few hours later after ya decided to go clean “tomorrow” ::does the quotes and all, finishes his burger, slaps his knee laughin’ at the memory::

<JoeForge> ::smirks. shakes his head:: That was a while back. I’m serious. I ain’t touched the stuff since you went in. Lost all my suppliers and sis and dad put me in rehab. I cleaned up.

<Derringer> Well… that’s good ta hear, Joey. Always said you had potential to make it big iffan you could learn to stay off the stuff.

<TrinaKorat> ::private smile to herself hearing that::

<JoeForge> Yeah well..I’m off it and I want big. I’m tired of being a runner and onna yer bodyguards. I’m ready to move up some.

<Derringer> We’ll see how ready ya are, Joey. :;gulps down the rest of his milk:: What about hotstuff in there? ::nods towards Kitchen where Trina is::

<JoeForge> Her? She’s just the pretty lil thing on my arm that keeps me informed of some things. ::smirks::

<Derringer> How more informed is she than you are?

<JoeForge> ::grins:: She’s ranked higher than I am at the bureau. Thats how much higher.

<TrinaKorat> ::now sitting in the kitchen listening to all this::

<JoeForge> ((er..more, not higher at the end there))

<Derringer> Oh yeah? What’s ‘er rank?

<JoeForge> Lieutenant. RIght behind the Captain and the Director.

<TrinaKorat> ::isn’t even sure if all her info should be given. XD::

<JoeForge> ::will be careful. Don’t worry. Iffan the sagemun no want something said then just speak up!::

<Derringer> ::smirks:: That so…? And she’s wantin’ to work wit’ us why again?

<TrinaKorat> ::Sagemun be de’ amused. XD::

<JoeForge> ’cause of me and the money I promised when we got going again. As I said, law enforcement pay stinks.

<Derringer> S’why it’s so easy bribin’ law officers! ::laughs some::

<JoeForge> ::laughs:: That it is. ::finished with his food, btw. Leaning back onna couch:: <Tasha>::aww for the heck of it! comes home she does! opens door:: Joe! I’m ho–::blinks at Derringer and frowns some::You….what are you doing out?

<TrinaKorat> ::eyes wide!:: <Tasha…>

<Derringer> Why, the state done said I’ve served my time, Tasha. ::grins:: I’m rehabilitated. ::snickers::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::mrrs:: That I seriously doubt, Derringer. So what? none of your other buddies would take your sorry tail in so you came crawling to my brother again?

<JoeForge> ::giving her a look like “Please don’t mess this up! PLEEEEEASE!”::

<Derringer> Nah, not at all, sugar. Joe welcomed me back wit’ open arms. Got his girl to cook up a good ol’ meal and everythin’.

<Derringer> ((Joey^ that is XD))

<TrinaKorat> ::rushes out of the kitchen:: Tasha! ::goes to hug her:: Oh, hon. I’m SO glad you’re here. My car’s got that part acting up again. Can you look at it, pleaaaaaaaaaaaase???

<Derringer> ::starts at Trina’s sudden arrival in there lol XD smirks at them.::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::blinks. issa hugged!:: um…sure. ::ain’t sure whats going on but wants to find out:: Lead the way.

<TrinaKorat> I knew I could count on youuu! ::goes drag her out. XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::Issa drug! lol! going with her!::

<Derringer> ::watches them leave, brow raised::

<JoeForge> ::shaking his head:: My girl..tries to keep Tasha outta my hair some.

<TrinaKorat> ::drags her to the car, pop the hood open and pretends to show her the issue:: You have no idea how glad I am to see you here. If I hear that guy talk one more time, I’ll probably brain him witha pan or something.

<Derringer> Does she? ::smirks:: Sounds like a good one.

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::snorts:: Yeah. What on Felinus is he doing here?

<JoeForge> She is. ::props feet up on table to relax:: So don’t get no ideas about tryin’ ta steal her like you did that one chick back in the day. I wanna keep this one.

<TrinaKorat> I don’t know. I was dropping by to leave Joe something else I brought back from the trip and then next thing I know that guy’s showing up. Ugh. I hope that burger I made goes straight to his stomach. ::,makes a face::

<Derringer> ::laughs and grins at him:: Maybe you’ll keep ‘er since you ain’t all ‘nipped up. That’s how you lost the last one.

<TrinaKorat> All I know is that Joe’s under some undercover sting to get this guy back in or something.

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::blinks:: Undercover? When’d this all happen?

<JoeForge> ::snickers:: True. I definitly ain’t lettin that happen again.

<Derringer> ::grins, erk suddenly holds his gut as his tummy rumbles:: Say, where’s the bathroom at… somethin’ ain’t agreein’ with me.

<TrinaKorat> Recently, apparently. I know Suflur assigned Joe and Lyons to the ‘nip case.

<JoeForge> ::blinks:: down’ the hall and second door on yer left.

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::rolls eyes:: Oh that was wonderful….::not sure how much Trina knows about Joe::

<Derringer> ::gets up and heads that way XD shuts door after himself::

<JoeForge> ::sighs. leans forward in his seat and rubs at his face. Knew he’d get out. Didn’t expect him to come live with him::

<TrinaKorat> ::small sigh, doesn’t mention anything:: By the way, I broke one of your plates. Sorry.

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::smiles:: Hey..don’t worry about it. ::pats her back:: Just..let him work. I suppose he knows what he’s doing.

<TrinaKorat> He better. Or I’ll kick his tail.

<Derringer> ((<Tasha> We both will! <Joe> … gee thanks. ::razz::))

<JoeForge> ((LOL!!))

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::snickers:: I’ll help too.

<Derringer> ::finishes up after awhile lol comes back into living room:: Guh… she used too much spice, Joey… ya got a place fer me to lie down and stay th’ night?

<TrinaKorat> ((::dies!:: <Tasha> Punching bag!))

<JoeForge> ::smirks. stands and gets up:: Sure. Right this way. ::heads down the hall to a spare room by his. turns on the light:: Ignore the deco. Mom did it. <Room>::issa in pink frills and such XD::

<Derringer> ::goes down hall:: Ugh… yer ma’ needs some taste.

<JoeForge> I know…Enjoy. ::smirks:: Holler if you need anything.

<TrinaKorat> Good. I’ll hold him, you punch. ;:grins::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::snickers:: That works for me. Then we can switch later.

<Derringer> Thanks. ::belches XD then goes into said room and shuts door::

<TrinaKorat> ((<Derringer> ::pink makes him even more sick::))

<JoeForge> ((::DIIIIES!::

<JoeForge> ::shakes head as he goes on back to the living room to do some thinking. ain’t happy about this thats for sure::

<Derringer> ((<Serous>::comes home too!:: Hey all! <Trina, Tasha ‘n Joe> Who are you?! <Serous> Oh wait, reset! Sorry, sorry. ::scoots outta the RP and back into the box:: <Felony>::snickers:: Nice try, spaced invader. <Ling> I don’t see YOU gettin’ back in after the reset. <Felony> … hush.))

<JoeForge> ((::SOOODEAD!::))

<Derringer> ((::laughs!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((:DEAD!!::))

<TrinaKorat> ::chuckles, then sighs:: I hope this whole thing ends soon.

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::pats her back some and smiles:: I’m sure it will. We’ll help it end soon anyway as I’m not having that thing stay in my house.

<Derringer> ::THING?! I am not a thing! ;_;::

<TrinaKorat> Oh, so it’s a thing now? ::grins::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::snickers:: Thats the closest word I got to describe Derringer. I can’t stand him at all. I’d gladly put him away again.

<TrinaKorat> And, how. ::shuts the hood of the car::

<Derringer> ::but baby… I can get you diamonds and pearls!::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::yes but so can my other tom…if he just would. XD::

<Derringer> ::both of yas!::

<TrinaKorat> ::ha! You think diamonds and pearls will make me choose you?!::

<Derringer> <Hans>::das right baby. wait is that a hint? XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::snickers:: So you headed home? I think I can handle Joe from here.

<Derringer> ::will they make you not spice up my food? XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::maybe….::

<TrinaKorat> ::nods: Yeah. I’ll try to call later or something.

<JoeForge> <Tasha> Alright. I’ll try to figure out what exactly is going on and see what needs to be done then.

<TrinaKorat> Okay. ::goes get into her car:: Tell him to be careful.

<JoeForge> <Tasha> That I’ll do, but I ain’t giving him a kiss for you. ::smirks::

<TrinaKorat> ::snorks!:: Thta’s alright.

<TrinaKorat> ::Starts up the car:: I’ll see you later.

<JoeForge> <Tasha> Later, Trina. ::Steps back and gives a lil wave before going back inside!::

<Derringer> ::now luv for the criminiminals. don’t be hatin’::

<Derringer> ((no^))

<JoeForge> ::nope..you no get luv! You get hate!::

<Derringer> ::I hate this room of pink!::

<TrinaKorat> ::Ihope your eyes burn! XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::yes! thats yer payment for coming back!::

<Derringer> ::they might! along with my belly!::

<Derringer> ::you evil she-kats you!::

<TrinaKorat> ::buahaha. XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha>::Bwhahahahaha! Leave my brother alone!::

<Derringer> ::yeah Trina! leave her brother alone XD::

<JoeForge> <Tasha> ::no I meant you, you dope!::