2007-01-27

<Tasha_Forge> 4RPG ON?
<Hans_Lynx> ::yes! XD so let Tasha drive ‘em to work in her caaaaaaar XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::yeeyyyee! will head inside once there!  wearing that new rock to show off. lol! mun figures its prolly a huge rock too since was flora’s XD :: You sure you’re over your jet lag?  ::grins at him::
<Hans_Lynx> ::yes it’s a nice sized diamond lol not a nugget but noticably larger than average::
<Hans_Lynx> I’ll be fine. ::smiles::
<Tasha_Forge> ::smiles back, going inside and signing in before heading to her desk::
<Hans_Lynx> ::signs in after she does and stretches some:: I was starting to miss this ol’ place.  Glad to see it didn’t blow up while I was gone.
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs;: Thankfully it didn’t.  ::goes and plops down in her chair and starts looking over stuff to see what’s come in if anything::  Its been quiet as I said.
<TrinaKorat> :;is coming out of the breakroom with a cup of tea. Her brother and Mark went to speak to Feral about stuffs, so she’s the only one of the mun’s characters there::
<Tasha_Forge> ::notes de Trina as she comes out:: Hey, Trina.  Awww you brought me something to drink! How thoughtful. ::grins::
<Hans_Lynx> ::sits at his desk across from hers. looks up any paperwork he might have left::
<Hans_Lynx> I hope it’s strong. ::smirks::
<TrinaKorat> ::chuckles:: There’s still some sitting on the stove. ::smirk back, sits::
<Hans_Lynx> What is it, tea?
<TrinaKorat> Yup.
<Tasha_Forge> Oooo..::gets up:: you want some, Hans?
<Hans_Lynx> No thanks.  ::frowns as he goes through a few files ‘n all::
<TrinaKorat> ::stretches after sipping her tea, goes back to checking her email and typing up her report::
<Tasha_Forge> Alright. ::heads in there to get herself some tea.  returns shortly, plopping down again and sipping some of it::  this is good, Trina. What kind is it?
<TrinaKorat> Green.
<Hans_Lynx> ::reading up on the latest with certain cases and all in reports copied and what not. half paying attention to the ladies::
<TrinaKorat> ::typeytypey::
<Tasha_Forge> Hm..I’ll have to get some next time Hans here takes me to the fancy grocery store. :;smirks:: He don’t like my cheap cheese and ham. ::snorks::
<Hans_Lynx> I don’t like my food substandard.  ::flips page::
<Tasha_Forge> And since when have I ever cooked you substandard food? Aside the bad cheese.
<TrinaKorat> ::chuckles:: I guess we’re all picky on what we eat…
<Hans_Lynx> You’ve not ever cooked me substandard food.  But with the best ingredients, your cooking is the best it can be. ::smirks:: And I’m not picky.
<Tasha_Forge> Yes you are. ::snickers:: Though he does eat almost anything I put in front of him. I’m sure Joe is the same, ain’t he Trina?
<TrinaKorat> Actually, he’s complaining that I’m trying to make him fat…
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs;: and are you?
<Hans_Lynx> ::snorks:: You don’t get fat if you keep in shape despite whatever food you eat.
<TrinaKorat> Naw. ;;grinning::
<TrinaKorat> We go run laps everynight after dinner for about a mile.
<Tasha_Forge> I don’t think that boy would gain weight if all you stuffed down him was cinnamon rolls and donuts. He took after dad.  Reall thin. Though mom’s side is pretty thin too, but they are short too.
<Hans_Lynx> How fortunate for him.  ::smirks::  You’ve seen me work out every morning.  That’s to keep my tummy from expanding.
<TrinaKorat> ::chuckles:: See? He’s got nothing to worry about. ::saves her file and prints;:
<Tasha_Forge> Yes I’ve seen you. I’m proud of you too.  ::smiles at him. gets up:: I”m gonna get some more of this tea. anyone else need anything?
<Hans_Lynx> Yes actually.  I need some coffee. ::rubs at eyes a bit and stretches:: Boring long paperwork…
<TrinaKorat> I’m fine. Thanks, Tasha. ::looks over her report for any typos::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: okay.  I’ll be back in a moment. ::heads that way::
<Tasha_Forge> ((brb guys. gonna go check de mail real quick!))
<TrinaKorat> 9(Kies!))
<Hans_Lynx> ((okay!))
<Hans_Lynx> ::looks over at Trina:: You certainly know how to stay in shape yourself. ::grins::
<TrinaKorat> ::laughs:: I’d be in trouble if I didn’t.
<Hans_Lynx> In trouble?  What, Joe’d leave you?
<TrinaKorat> ::blinks:: Noooooooo… I wouldn’t be able to run long distances to track down a fugitive and junk. You know that. ::smirks, goes put the report in Mark’s box::
<Hans_Lynx> ::laughs a bit:: Sorry… I forget sometimes what you she-kats can do now.
<TrinaKorat> :gives him a weird look::
<Hans_Lynx> ::just returns the look with a smile:: Where is Joe today, by the way?
<TrinaKorat> ::shakes it off:: He went with Jase and Mark to meet with Feral about something concerning City Hall. Hopefully to find a way to get Rex out of office and behind bars.
<Hans_Lynx> Oh?  Feral wants to be rid of Rex too?
<TrinaKorat> After what happened, who can blame him? ::sits at her desk again::
<Hans_Lynx> Personally I’d rather see Rex in office than Manx.
<TrinaKorat> ::blinks:: You haven’t shaken off the jet lag, have you? The kat almost shut us down. Sure, Manx is a coward, but I’d hate to think what Rex would’ve done as Mayor if we hadn’t stopped them.
<Hans_Lynx> At least he’d DO SOMETHING as mayor.  Manx puts his work off on others while spending his time on the golf course.  A pathetic leader.
<TrinaKorat> ::shrugs:: After ten terms, he must’ve done something right. The city seems to like him.
<Tasha_Forge> ((Back!))
<TrinaKorat> ((WB!))
<Hans_Lynx> That’s because they are too ignorant or do not care to know more about that cowardly politician. ::scoffs::
<Tasha_Forge> ::returns with Hans’ coffee and some more tea for herself:: Sorry about that. Had to make a fresh pot. ::hands his over:: WHat about cowardly politicians?
<Tasha_Forge> ((TY!))
<TrinaKorat> ::blinkies, wonders if Hans got up on the wrong side of the bed, lol::
<Hans_Lynx> ::takes the coffee:: Manx.
<Hans_Lynx> Trina doesn’t seem to understand that Rex would be less of a threat to the city in office than that peon Manx.
<Tasha_Forge> ::Frowns:: now now….we’ve talked about talking bad about him.  He does good. Hey at least when trouble hits he gets out of the way and lets us do our job. ::snorks::
<TrinaKorat> I’ll agree that Manx could do a better job, but until then, I’d rather have him than someone who almost shut us down. That’s all. ::smiles::
<Hans_Lynx> ::takes a drink of coffee. makes a face:: What did you do to this coffee?  It’s too weak.  ::hands the cup back to her::
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks at Hans, taking cup back:: Uh…I made it just like I always do…
<Hans_Lynx> What’s to say someone with a big wallet wouldn’t get Manx to shut the MBI down later?  Relying on puppets is a foolish thing. ::then to Tasha:: Do it again then.
<Tasha_Forge> ::shocked look. lol! on both convos!:: excuse me?
<TrinaKorat> Hans, you alright? ::brow arched::
<TrinaKorat> You’re… usually not this crabby.
<Hans_Lynx> Crabby? ::sneers:: Who is crabby?  I’m just informing you of the truth. ::stands:: But what do she-kats know of politics?
<TrinaKorat> Uh… you’re forgetting our deputy mayor is a she-kat?
<Tasha_Forge> ::Frowns:: We know a lot Hans. We’re kats too you know.
<TrinaKorat> And, I didn’t mean anything. Maybe you should head home and get some rest?
<TrinaKorat> I could let Mark know you needed an extended break…
<Hans_Lynx> ::chuckles:: Is she? ::shakes his head:: I’m going to head to the breakroom and prepare a better pot of coffee.  You may know politics, but Tasha here could learn to prepare coffee with some taste. ::exits the deskroom lol::
<TrinaKorat> ::blank look::
<Tasha_Forge> ::growls some:: Just cause you put a ring on my finger doesn’t mean you can be mean, Hans!
<TrinaKorat> OKay… hoooold on. ::tugs Tasha aside::
<Tasha_Forge> ::goes with her. still glaring at the door he left out of::
<TrinaKorat> Now, dear sis-in-law…. Uh…. What was that all about?
<Tasha_Forge> ::sighs and sits:: I dunno..he’s been acting strange lately.  Especially after this trip. He did this yesterday too. He’d be fine a while then he’d turn around and bite my head off, or critisize something I”ve done the same way since we started dating.  I dunno what his problem is but he better get it straight and fast.
<TrinaKorat> Hmmmm… ::frowning, looking to the kitchen::
<TrinaKorat> I’m starting to wonder if that trip wasn’t long enough.
<Tasha_Forge> He’s never liked Manx but then again no one in his family does.  I mean…come on. His ancestor is the Red Lynx.  They vote against Manx in every election whether the other guy is good or not.
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks:: wasn’t long enough?  What do you mean?
<TrinaKorat> I dunno. Maybe he’s just another a lot of stress.
<TrinaKorat> And, I’ve known that much about his family background. What I don’t get is his sudden vocal dislike. He’s mentioned not liking Manx ONCE talking to me, and that was back in the day when we all hired you guys.
<Tasha_Forge> Maybe…maybe he does need a vacation.  I know he acts like he misses Germany.  We’ve already decided that the wedding will be there.  Maybe he needs to go back for a little while or something.
<TrinaKorat> ::nods:: Probably.
<Hans_Lynx> ::enters the room again with a new cup of coffee. glances at the two a moment then sits at his desk without a word::
<Tasha_Forge> I’ll talk to him about it.  If the guys will let him off that is.  i’m sure they will. He’s not asked for time off other than family issues a couple of times. ::hushes as he comes in::
<Hans_Lynx> ::lol didn’t hear that XD came in after -g-::
<TrinaKorat> ::nods:: Mark’ll do it. He doesn’t have any issue with it.
<Hans_Lynx> ::takes a drink of his coffee then sets it down. takes up the files, flipping through them quickly now. pauses and rubs his forehead some::
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods. gets up when he’s in there and goes over to him. will try and wrap her arms around his neck and lean in some:: maybe you should think about taking some time off, hon.  You’re acting tired.
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Trina> Mark has a rule written that when an agent acts wonky, to either put them in holding or send them home.  Depending on how violent they are.  <Tasha> O_o; ))
<TrinaKorat> ::listens, but pretends not to. Put on her MP3 player and has it onna lower setting::
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!))
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Trina> Holding immediately done for sudden use of freaky powers.  And stealing of donuts.))
<TrinaKorat> ((::DIES!::))
<Hans_Lynx> ::blinks at that, smiles at her looking at her some:: I’m acting tired?
<TrinaKorat> ::turns on her celphone and sets it vibrate, then clips it to her belt, just in case::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> Yeah, you are. you’re biting our heads off and talking wierd. ::leans in to whisper;: and you keep going on and on about Manx.  You nkow you shouldn’t be doing that.
<Hans_Lynx> I am…?  ::frowns some, whispers back:: I was just talking about keeping in shape… I wasn’t saying your making me fat too…
<Hans_Lynx> ((you’re^))
<Tasha_Forge> YOu didn’t say anything about me making you fat…you griped at me about the coffee…::looking at him oddly:: why don’t you let me drive you back home?
<Hans_Lynx> Coffee? ::looks at the cup sitting there:: Thanks for bringing me some… ::sighs and shakes his head:: No, I need to stay.  I’ve missed too much already. ::scratches his head, confused look as he stares at the cup::
<TrinaKorat> :listening:: <Alright. He’s really gone nuts…>
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Trina> Watch your donuts, Tasha. <Tasha>::hordes them in her desk drawer so Hans won’t end up in holding::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::frowns, going around to kneel by him, looking at him seriously::  Hans…I didn’t bring you that coffee….you griped that what I brought you was too weak, and went and made your own.
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!))
<Hans_Lynx> What? No I didn’t. ::looking down at her then grins:: Is this a prank of yours or something, Tasha?  If you wanted to go dress shopping sooner by all means just do it, don’t ask or go through sillyness to do so.
<Tasha_Forge> ::frowning still:: I’m not pulling a prank. Trina heard it too.  ::Reaches up to hold his hand:: i’m really worried about you Hans.   The wedding is the last thing on my mind right now with you acting like this.
<TrinaKorat> ::lala, pretending not to hear. Lalala::
<Hans_Lynx> Acting like what?  Look I’m fine… yeah I’m tired but you’re not making any sense.  I’m not going home.
<Tasha_Forge> ::sighs:: alright..fine…::gets up and heads to her desk. honestly doesn’t know what to do. ::
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Trina>::beboping to her iPod, pretending to have it on some jams but instead is getting a talk show so is dancing outta rythm::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!!))
<TrinaKorat> ::eyes Tasha, then goes back to her book::
<Hans_Lynx> ::leans back in his seat now, watching her. sighs now:: <Maybe I should go to a doctor… I don’t want her to think I’m going nuts or getting sick.  I’ll make an appointment later without her knowing so she won’t worry.> <voice> <Nothing is wrong with you, but your future wife and her friend are the ones with the problem.  Wanting you to be quiet and thinking you strange for being honest.> <Hans> ::mrrrs, takes up his coffee and drinks some. whoah notes how strong it is, sets it down:: <I’m not hearing voices, I’m not hearing voices…>
<Tasha_Forge> ::frowns more hearing his mrrs over there. Thinks they are at her. XD  gets up again:: Excuse me for a few moments. ::steps out to head to the locker room and cool off some. is TRYING to get a handle on her temper after Jenna XD::
<Hans_Lynx> ::looks at her as she goes out, then over to the quiet Trina:: Trina…? ::asks a bit loudly so she can hear over her iPod XD::
<TrinaKorat> :watches her, removing her headphones, then looks over at Hans:: Yeah?
<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::bwhahahaha! hey I been a good girl lately, far as y’all know. -g-::
<Tasha_Forge> ::Yeah but your LJ says otherwise! :P ::
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Red Lynx>::should’ve tried to possess Tasha! She’s got more backbone;: <Hans>:: ;_; ::))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::I get worried everytime your name is mentioned::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies!::))
<Hans_Lynx> Did I… really just now gripe at Tasha for this coffee…?
<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::you KNOW you LURVE ME JASEY-POO! @____@ and you don’t talk about my LJ -g-::
<Tasha_Forge> ::BWHAHAHAHAHA! I reeeeeead your LJ! XD::
<TrinaKorat> Yeah, you did. And, you griped about she-kats and politics. ::gets up and sits in front on him onna chair:: Hans, talk to me. Is everything alright?
<TrinaKorat> ((::dies!:: XD  <Jason> my mun is lazy and hasn’t made me type in my LJ in ages. ;-;))
<Hans_Lynx> I’m fine… really… ::sighs:: It’s… I’m just getting over lag… that’s all. ::doesn’t look at Trina::
<TrinaKorat> Now, are you sure about that?
<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::nuuuuuuuu!!:: <Josie>::you read mine? I should write more nasty things about you!::
<Hans_Lynx> ((LOL Jase been too busy! He’s a rock staaaaaaar. -g-))
<TrinaKorat> ((DIES!!:: <Jason> No, but Mark has. And he ain’t too pleased with you right now. ::to Josie::))
<TrinaKorat> ((::returns from checkin mail:: Yay, W2′s! Hopefully this means I get good moola this year. @_@))
<Tasha_Forge> :yes I read yours! bwhahahahaha!::
<Hans_Lynx> I’m FINE. ::smirks and tries to grab Trina by her wrist:: You don’t believe me, how about you play nurse and… give me a checkup. ::waggles brow lol!::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies all!:: And Yay money!))
<Hans_Lynx> ((I hope so too! ::wiating for PK to get his from work so’s we can get a car finally! @___@::))
<TrinaKorat> ::Staring at him:: Beg pardon? ::tries to pull wrist away::
<TrinaKorat> (Yay, car! I’m hoping that’s the case with us, too. ::is saving up for one, too. Will need it come August::))
<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies!:: <Josie> Oh yeah? Well… ::razzes Mark! and Tasha too!::))
<Hans_Lynx> ::grins, leaning in and keeping a grip on her wrist:: What’s with the concern, Trina?  Your Joe not enough of a tom for you?
<TrinaKorat> ::gets over her shock in a nanosecond, lol:: Hans, let go. ::voice getting dangerous::
<Hans_Lynx> Or what? ::challenging look, still grinning::
<Tasha_Forge> ::bwhahahahahaha! Muns are so evil. so mun must do this! is standing in the doorway now. staaaaaaaring!::
<Hans_Lynx> ::eeeeevil! XD::
<TrinaKorat> ::does the one thing she can think of if Felmun is alright with this – punches him dead in the face. XD Mun can scratch this entry if you wish XD::
<Hans_Lynx> ::mun dies, no that’s fine! didn’t expect that so is slugged! lets go of her and falls backwards out of his chair onto the floor, letting out a yelp of surprise!::
<TrinaKorat> :stands up and marches out of the deskroom fuming::
<Hans_Lynx> ::growls now, standing up:: Get back here you little – ::stops, seeing Tasha standing there in doorway::
<Tasha_Forge> ::glaring at Hans as Trina leaves:: You haven’t changed one bit you lousy tomkat! ::hissing.  takes off ring and goes to put it on his desk:: I think we can consider this over.  ::will turn around and follow Trina out to check on her::
<TrinaKorat> :walked into the gym, is now pacing around with her right hand throbbing, lol. Taking in deep breaths::
<TrinaKorat> :is also squeezing a raquet ball she found in her left hand to aleviate the stress. XD:
<Hans_Lynx> ::attempts to grab her by her floofay tail first:: Nothing is over until I say it is.
<Tasha_Forge> ::tails grabbied. turns around and glares:: Unless you’d like another one of what you just got I suggest you let me go.
<Tasha_Forge> ((^tail is   -oy my spelling…))
<TrinaKorat> <Okay… calm down… calm down… He didn’t mean it… he’s just being a jerk due to jet lag. That’s it…> ::sighs, calm down finally, rubs her right hand, turns around to head back and apologize to powa Hans::
<Hans_Lynx> ::lets her tail go, says something not to nice to her in German lol!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks. did know that one! Lol! XD  frowns more:: You are pathetic…I want you out of my apartment..tonight.  ::turns and heads out.  can run into Trina if needed::
<TrinaKorat> ::blinkies as she runs into her:: Tasha, I’m sorry… I overreacted.
<TrinaKorat> ::no hurty me for punching your fiance’s lights out! ;_;::
<Hans_Lynx> ::lets her go, turns around and goes to his desk after she goes. sinks down to his knees on the floor, holding his head lol power of wills taking place. oooh dramazangstz!::
<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies:: That’d be a fun apology to say. XD))
<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head. is trying not to cry there in front of everyone. lol!:: no..its okay.  he deserved it.  The engagement is off….I thought he’d changed. I thought he’d stopped trying to be with other she-kats. I guess I was wrong.
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ::frowning:: Off…?
<Tasha_Forge> Yeah…I gave him the ring back. I told him to move out.  ::looks at her sadly:: can I..I mean…it wouldn’t be too much trouble if I…well…come and stayed at yours and Joe’s place tonight?
<TrinaKorat> ::sighs:: C’mon. I’ll take you home and make up the guest room.
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: Okay…thanks.  I appreciate it.  :will go with her::
<TrinaKorat> ::nods, goes grab her jacket::
<Tasha_Forge> ::heads to the front to sign out.  is shaking so can barely write. lol! Prot gonna gripe about messy handwriting!::
<TrinaKorat> ::signs out for her half hour lunch and lets her go ahead of her::
<Hans_Lynx> <What is wrong with me?!> <voice> <Nothing is wrong with you.  I’m giving you some claws!> <Hans> <What? Who are you?  Is this a cyberdemon?> <voice> <::laughs:: A what? No.  It is your ancestor, conquering the grave again to exact my revenge through you!>
<Hans_Lynx> <Hans> <My… no, it can’t be…> <voice> <Yes.  I am Manfred Albrecht Freiherr Lynx!  Now.  Let me do what you and your fathers before you have tried for my honor and peace.> <Hans> <No!> ::still onna floor lol then finally stands. mun promises this is all she talk to herself with for awhile XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::goes to her car and grabs out a few things, then goes over to Trinas and gets in. finally breaks down in the car. Evil Evil Red Lynx!::
* Hans_Lynx is now known as Hans_RedLynx
<Tasha_Forge> ((lol! you talking to yourself is good though!))
<TrinaKorat> (((:: Suspeeeeeeense. XD))
<TrinaKorat> ::pulls her into a hug:: Tasha, it’s alright. He’ll come through, you know he will.
<Tasha_Forge> ::hugs her back, crying into her shoulder. isn’t sure what to say to that::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::eyes have gone from green to a steele grey.::<That’s a good boy.  When this is over, I will let you be, and the Lynx family name will be restored.> ::forced himself over. chuckles now and picks up his chair:: For a she-kat, she was pretty strong. ::rubs at his face some::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::takes up the ring and smirks:: I suppose I’ll work on her for you too.  Can’t have any of the agents interferring with my mission… ::pockets the ring and exits the breakroom, heading for the parking lot::
<TrinaKorat> C’mon. Let’s get you home. ::pulls away gently and starts up the car::
<Tasha_Forge> :;nods, wiping at her eyes. buckles up and slumps down in the seat, staring out the window.::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::enters the lot out the back. glances over hearing a car engine. starts walking towards Trina’s car::
<TrinaKorat> ::starts to pull out, blinks at Hans….and honestly doesn’t like the look on his face, lol. Locks the doors. XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::oh ho, you are too untrusting! XD which is good. if she doesn’t drive off, reaches Trina’s side of the car. raps at the window a bit with his knuckles to get her attention::
<Tasha_Forge> ::looks over and sees him. frowns at that look too, and looks back at the dash of the car. doesn’t want to talk to him:
<TrinaKorat> ::opens the window just a bit:: Hans, I’m taking her home, alright? She just needs some time alone.
<Hans_RedLynx> I understand.  I’m going to my father’s when my shift is over after I remove some of my things.  Perhaps… I do need some time off still.  I’m ::supresses a grin:: not feeling like myself lately.  ::looks past Trina to Tasha::  When you wish to talk, let me know.  I’m sorry for what I’ve done today, to both of you. ::looks from Tasha now to Trina again. backs away from the car some::
<TrinaKorat> ::arches a brow, slooowly puts the window back up and starts to drive out of the lot in case Tasha needs ot talk to him::
<Tasha_Forge> ::just nods a bit. still won’t look at him.  lol! doesn’t trust him anymore after what he did with Trina and with the tail grabbing::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::puts hands in pockets, watches them drive off::
<TrinaKorat> You sure you don’t wanna talk to him? He did apologize…
<Hans_RedLynx> ::heads back to the building now.  goes up the steps and out to the helicopter pad where the chopper sits::
<Tasha_Forge> ::Shakes head:: Trina…he hurt you.  He hurt me.  Physically and emotionally. I…don’t think I can trust him now.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((<Hans> ::STALKS THEM @____@ flying right over the car, practically on top of them. rotor blades chopping off tree branches as he passes:: <Trina> You get the feeling we’re being watched? <Tasha> ::shrugs:: ))
<TrinaKorat> ::nods:: We’ll figure something out. ::calls up Joe, ready to leave a voicemail in case he doesn’t pick up:
<TrinaKorat> ((::DIES!::)
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::will answer!:: Yeah?  ::just got out of said meeting with the upper crust XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::pats the side of the chopper:: Let me see how good of a job Hans has done with you.  ::gets in and starts inspecting it and all::
<TrinaKorat> Hey, sweetheart, it’s me.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((<Joe>::dusts off crumbs from his jacket::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Hey! ::smiling though she can’t see:: just got out of the meeting.  Wanna go grab some lunch?
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((<Joe> Darn crust…. <Mark> you got that right. Feral is just downright…. <Jason>…flakey?  ))
<Hans_RedLynx> ((::DEAD::))
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!))
<TrinaKorat> Love to, tho’ I need you bring it over the house. We’ve… gotta situation.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::blinks:: Situation? whats going on?
<TrinaKorat> ::Sighs, looks to Tasha:: Something happened with Hans. I’m taking Tasha to the house right now.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((<Joe> Trina… I’m sorry I forgot to put down the toilet seat again… forgive me please?  Not the sofa again… <Trina> Well you’re using the toilet instead of hallways now so I’ll let it slide just this once.))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::frowns:: What happened?
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIIIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ((::SOOOOOOODEAD!!!!!::))
<TrinaKorat> I rather explain it at the house, alright?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> alright. You want me to get you two something to eat?  Is she hungry? ::has gotten the feeling by now that she’s not happy and is hurting::
<TrinaKorat> Tasha, you hungry?
<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head that she’s not::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::takes out the flight manual and all so he can figure this out.  gets a pretty good idea of it from what limited knoweldge he can get from Hans. isn’t like a cyberdemon who can hack into everything.:: This will be perfect enough.  Allow me to get close enough to Manx when that coward is actually IN his office.  ::chuckles evily, pats the dash::  Fritz’ Red Army won’t even be necessary.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::takes manual with him and heads down back into building::
<TrinaKorat> Just get me my usual and something for Tasha just in case. I’ll see you at home, alright?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Alright, I’ll be there shortly. ::hangs up and will hurry to do so!::
<TrinaKorat> ::hangs up, drives to ze’ house!::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason and Mark> ::arrive at the Bureau, yes. Mark goes check his mail for his reports::
<Tasha_Forge> ::Will get out when there!  going inside with her!:: Thanks for this.  I owe you.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::goes back to the deskroom to read over the chopper manual and have his GOOD COFFEE, wench! XDDD::
<Tasha_Forge> :: :P! Evil evil tom!  Taking over my fiance! Ruining our relationship! you are definitly munned by Felony! XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> <Hans>::I’m sorry bebbe! I will beat up my mun for this later::
<TrinaKorat> ((::DIES::))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Morning, Lynx.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::looks up:: Captain. ::smirks:: How did that meeting go?
<TrinaKorat> You don’t owe me anything, alright? :smiles::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Better than expected. Feral gave us the green light, so we’re gonna be keeping a good, close eye on Rex. One slip up, and he’s out.
<Tasha_Forge> ::small smile:: okay…thanks still.  ::rubbing at her arm a bit.::
<TrinaKorat> C’mon, woman. ::wraps an arm around her shoulders;; I think a little chocolate is in order.
<Tasha_Forge> ::gives a small laugh:: you think so?  ::heading inside with her::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::chuckles:: Well congradulations on that.  Was Manx involved in this meeting by chance?
<TrinaKorat> Nope, but the Deputy Mayor was. So long he doesn’t freak out, we’re alright.
<TrinaKorat> ((Jason)
<TrinaKorat> I know so. ::goes get some chocolate frozen yogurt::
<TrinaKorat> ::which is the low fat kind, so no worries. XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> Securing her position I see… ::smirks and shakes his head, goes back to his manual::  Who is on the investigation of Rex?
<Tasha_Forge> ::yayeee! so I no get fat and ugly during my depression! Mun diies! XD  goes in and sits on the sofa there, kicking off her boots and getting out of her jacket part of the uniform::
<Hans_RedLynx> ((LOL!))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Mark still hasn’t decided who he’ll assign yet. ;;didn’t hear the “securing her position” part XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::Hans’ Bavarian chocolates won’t make you ugly! Fat maybe but not ugly… -g-::
<TrinaKorat> ::returns with two cups of yogurt. Put a cherry on top. XD::
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!))
<Hans_RedLynx> I’d like to request that I not be assigned to the case then.
<Tasha_Forge> ::lol! Trina really trying to butter her up!  Takes, smiling a bit:: Thanks.  ::Digs in!:: <Joe>::will arrive shortly! coming in with a bag of chinese:: Hey ladies.  ::sets it aside on the coffee table there and goes to hug Tasha. rubbing her back some:: Whatever it is, its going to be alright.  <Tasha>::maww hugs her brother. sniffling some and nodding.  clings toh im a bit. :: <Joe>::keeps her close. will let her eat h
<Tasha_Forge> ((where did that cut?))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::arches a brow: Alright. I’ll keep him informed. ::beat: Where’s everybody else?
<TrinaKorat> ((Will let her eat h – ?))
<Tasha_Forge> eat her ice cream too while he keeps an arm around her.  Mawww aren’t brother sister moments great?! :: What happened?
<TrinaKorat> ::smiles at him some, goes put the food in the kitchen so Tasha can tell him:
<Hans_RedLynx> Tasha wasn’t feeling too well so Trina took her home.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::says like nothing is wrong::
<Tasha_Forge> ::tells him then what happened! mun won’t talk to herself. lol! we all know what happened. XD  :: <Joe>::sighs, frowning:: I’m so sorry.  No worries. You stay here as long as you need to, okay?  <Tasha>::nods:: Thanks.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Ah. Gotcha.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::is Joe going to beat me up now? XDDD:: In fact, I’m still feeling sluggish myself.  I may need a couple more days off.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::yep. prolly so! once he spots you that is.::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Still haven’t shaken off jet lag, huh?
<TrinaKorat> ::is putting some ice to her hand now as it feels sorta sore now::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::shrugs:: Most likely.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> you sit here. I’ll be right back. ::hugs his sister again then gets up and heads to the kitchen. frowns at her::  You alright? ::going to check on her hand::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Well, go talk to Mark about that.
<TrinaKorat> ::lets him:: Yeah, I’ll be fine. I still cna’t figure out what happened.
<TrinaKorat> ::hand is red, but not swelling::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::prolly has a red mark which is gonna bruise on his face lol next to his nose and below the eye::
<Hans_RedLynx> Good idea. ::stands now and pushes in his chair. heads past him and goes to hall::
<Hans_RedLynx> Since he’s done with the meeting and all.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::nods::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods:: Me either.  SOme toms are scum though. You know that. ::looking it over then leans in and kisses it.::
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> ::reading over the recent reports::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::and, wondering what happened to his face;:
<TrinaKorat> Maybe, but not Hans. He’s never acted like this.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::knocks on Mark’s door. knock knock knockity knock::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::shakes head::  No he’s not. I’ve never had a problem with him. Still…him grabbing you and Tasha like that…its not a good thing.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((<Joe> Only I get to play doctor with you now. Prrreeowr.  <Tasha>::heard that:: EW gross! <Trina>::siiiiiighs::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!!!)((
<TrinaKorat> ::sighs softly::
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> C’min…
<Hans_RedLynx> ::enters!:: I heard the meeting was a success, Director.
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> ::looks up, smirks some:: So far so good.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::pats her back some:: Come on.  go on and sit down. Want me to get your food out? I think i’ll do that for sis. She says she’s not hungry but I knwo her. she’s starving. She eats when she’s upset. ::like every woman!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::nods:: I’m glad things are, as I am requesting a few more days off.
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> Already? ::beat:; What… happened to your face?
<TrinaKorat> Sure. Thanks. ::kisses him on the cheek::
<Hans_RedLynx> Hmm? Oh… ::chuckles:: I believe I am suffering from a severe case of jet lag.  I’m not at my best now.  It is alright that I’m out of vacation and sick days.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>:;smiles at that and goes to do so!  getting things out and putting them on plates for them both.  will take Tasha her’s in the living room:: here. Eat up. Got your fav.  <Tasha>::smiles a bit and takes the plate. is chinese! sweet and sour chicken and fried rice!:: Thanks Joe. I appreciate it.
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> No, no. I meant… did someone slug you?
<TrinaKorat> Yeah, thanks, hon. ::munches!::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> not a problem.::goes to fix his own, then comes and joins the girls and eats with!::  <tasha>::is eating but slowly. is still replaying in her mind all that happened::
<TrinaKorat> ::tries to think of what happened, too::
<Hans_RedLynx> It’s nothing to be concerned about.  So.  Am I granted the time off or not? ::impatient look::
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> Well, yeah… if you get that looked at soon.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::smirks:: Very well then.  I should be back to work in about three days.
<TrinaKorat> <Mark> ::nods:: Alright.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> ::thinking too:: I really think we should call Mark and have him put Hans on leave for a few days. If he’s acting like that he could act out against some other agents.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::turns on heel and exits Mark’s office! goes back out to the lot. will use Tasha’s car since she left it. bwhahaha is a jerk like that.  drives back to their place to get some of his things::
<TrinaKorat> ::nods:: It really doens’t make any sense to me, tho’… For the year that I’ve known Hans, he’s never acted like that around anybody.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((<Hertz> So, Agent Lynx, I- whoops! Sorry, didn’t mean to spill my coffee! <Hans> ::grabs Hertz by the neck and shakes him like Homer does to Bart XD:: <Joe> See? ))
<Hans_RedLynx> ::gets to the apartment and heads into his room.  takes up his suitcase he just emptied the day before and gathers up files and books and important papers to pack them first::
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> I know….I know…. I don’t understand it either.  ::sighs:: maybe I should just call him and ask whats going on.
<TrinaKorat> Maybe. I think talking to another tom’d clear things up.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::finishes, then pauses a moment. takes up a picture of Tasha Hans has in his room and frowns:: Wonder if your promise to keep quiet lasts even after things are over between you and Hans… ::mrrs, tail swishes. tosses photo on the floor, cracking the glass. opens drawer of nightstand and pulls out a pistol Hans keeps there.  checks it over::
<TrinaKorat> Maybe Jase can go with you?
<Hans_RedLynx> ::satisfied, sets it down.  goes over to his closet and changes out of MBI gear into Rote Armee uniform.  trying to remember where Trina and Joe live lol Hans being uncooperative tho!::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>:;sighs:: maybe so. Lemme call him.  ::grabs up the phone and dials Jase’ number:;
<TrinaKorat> ((BRB!((
<Hans_RedLynx> ((ok!))
<Hans_RedLynx> ::thinks it over and decides to leave the jacket and hat behind:: Can’t risk Fritz’ secret being let out.  It must’nt be known who was behind the assassinations.  ::remains in pair of black cargo pants tucked into black combat boots ‘n black t-shirt.  examines self in mirror, but doesn’t see Hans’ reflection, only that of his own former self when he was alive, not the boney creepy version XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::evil thing! you want to kill me now don’t you?! XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::yes I do. You’re a loose end and know too much. -g-::
<Tasha_Forge> ::oh gee thanks. I love you too. Just throw a year down the toilet!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::it wasn’t my year! bwhahahaha Hans will find another lady… if he’s not in prison::
<Tasha_Forge> ::Evil!::
<TrinaKorat> ((Back!((
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Yeah?
<Tasha_Forge> ((WB!))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Jase, its Joe.  Are you busy?
<TrinaKorat> ((TW!))
<Hans_RedLynx> ((wb!))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Not really. I’m about to get lunch. What’s up?
<TrinaKorat> ((TY! XD))
<Hans_RedLynx> ((LOL!))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> we got a problem. You and I need to go talk to Lynx. ::fills him in on whats happened::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ?::frowns:: That explains the welt on his face?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> yep. Your sister has the matching one on her hand.  She nailed him pretty good Tasha said.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Great. Where do you wanna meet?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> any idea where Hans is now? He still at work?
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> No, he asked Mark for time off and left.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> crud…wanna try Tasha’s house then? Maybe he’s there
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> I’ll meet you there, then. ::hangs up::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::hangs up and gets up:: See you girls later. You two behave.  ::smirks.  heads for the door, going to his truck and heading there!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::finds Hans’ black bomber jacket and puts that on. grabs red scarf and takes up that pistol. rubs at his sore spot there which is bruising some now:: You’ll have to be angry with that Trina later, Hans. ::goes and throws his uniform in the suitcase along with the other one there and shuts it::
<TrinaKorat> ((<Hans> ::walks in to see everybody there:: Uh.. hi? <Tasha> Hans… this is a Bahamavension. <Hans> ::blinks:: I don’t need a Bahamavension! <Tasha> Hon, you made me call off our engagement. <Trina> You made me punch you. <Joe> You ticked me off. <Hans> …. ::wails!:: Yes, I do! :sobs!::  <Spokeskat> Come to the Bahamas!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIIIIES!:: I saw that one the other day!))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::drives there, too!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ((:;DEAD::))
<TrinaKorat> ::to Tasha:: You wanna take a bath or something?
<Hans_RedLynx> ((I wanna go back to the Bahamas XD Gimmie a Bahamavention!))
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: Yeah…sure.  ::sets her plate aside and will head back to the bathroom to do so!::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::drivies! Hans gonna leave just before they get there and go after the girls? lol! Drama!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::finished making sure every Red Army thing is out of his room ‘n all. starts for the door.  And he can if muns want XD up to you gals::
<TrinaKorat> :nods, watches her and goes clean up the plates::
<TrinaKorat> ::lol. Uh… go after the gals? ^^:
<Hans_RedLynx> ::then does so! shuts and locks door. leaves, taking Tasha’s car again and leaving his Porsche still, boys get there a minute or so after::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>:;darn!  gets there and goes to the door, knocking on it and such!:: Hans? you here? ::notes Tasha’s car gone but the Porsche there::
<Hans_RedLynx> <door>::no answer! HA!::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::gets there, heads on up:: Joe?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> I don’t think he’s here. ::goes to find the spare key and goes on in, going to search the place::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::grabbed up Hans’ address book and looks the addy up while driving. smirks then drives on towards Trina ‘n Joe’s::
<TrinaKorat> <Jsaon> ::goes after him::
<Hans_RedLynx> <apartment>::kept up as it always is. Hans’ closet opened but his clothes still hanging there, few empty hangars seen.  drawers opend that were emptied, rest filled still::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> He’s not here. He musta went to his dad’s.  I know the way there.  You want a ride?  So we don’t drive to vehicles everywhere?
<Hans_RedLynx> <apartment>::Hans’ personal items left too, like model of Red Lynx’ biplane and some favorite books and movies, few pics of family members. Tasha’s pic on floor in his room, glass cracked::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::looking around:: Sure. ::bends down to pick up Tasha’s picture::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Whats that? ::looking over at him::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::shows him:: Things THAT bad?
<Hans_RedLynx> ::pulling up down Trina ‘n Joe’s street now slowly. sees the right address. parks Tasha’s car on the street at end of block and gets out. mun assuming it’s night or not?::
<TrinaKorat> ::Night? Can be!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::it can be! will be getting out of the tub and drying off!:: Trina, you got something I would wear to sleep in?
<Hans_RedLynx> ::okiee! is winter so shorter days -g- pistol hidden under jacket at his back there. slinks alongside the house now, careful to make sure no neighbors are watching. goes to one of the windows where light is at. tries to listen in::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::if Trina downstairs that is lol if it two story house::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Apparently so.  ::sighs::
<TrinaKorat> Sure! ::calling upstairs.  Second drawer in my bed room.
<Hans_RedLynx> <Trina, Tasha… guess Joe didn’t return home immediately.> ::moves around to the back. checks basement windows if there are any::
<Tasha_Forge> Thanks! :: calls back down and heads in there, looking through and finding something.  heads to the guest room, her old room! XD  getting into PJ’s, then sits on the bed, rubbing at her face::
<TrinaKorat> ;;finishes with the dishes and such::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> This is getting too weird. ::as he stands, then looks around again::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::grins, then kicks at the basement window glass there::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> YOu can say that again. I think we should head to his dad’s house to check on him.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Alright. ::heads on out::
<TrinaKorat> ::perks her ears, thinking she heard something, then shrugs and turns on the dishwasher::
<Tasha_Forge> ::gets up after a bit and heads downstairs again. going to raid the fridge for some milk: I see you got Joe to switch to Skim.  ::takes up some and opens can.::
<TrinaKorat> ::chuckles:: Yeah… I think one day he just decided to stick to it.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::heads out with:: who’s ride we taking?
<Hans_RedLynx> ::ears perked. notes Trina didn’t hear, so decides to go oninto basement. unlocks the window and slides in. lands on floor. grins as the noise of the dishwasher will aid in his assault.  moves on to the stairs quietly and cautiously as eyes adjust to darkness. creeps up stairs, leaning against wall. ears perked at kitchen door::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Yours.
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs a bit:: well I guess thats easiest.  ::goes over and hops up on the bar there to sit. mun used to do that a lot at grandmas. lol!::  You two seem so happy. I’m glad he found you.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>:;nods and gets in his!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::notes still no sign of Joe… assuming from discussion he isn’t even at home.  still hasn’t pulled out pistol however.  takes out Hans’ cell phone and dials up Trina’s home number::
<TrinaKorat> ::soft smile:: Tasha, don’t worry about it. You’ll two make up. I know you will. ::beat, goes pick up the phone: Hello?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::can just say they play the chase game for a moment so muns are freer to do actiony stuffs?::
<TrinaKorat> ::shua!;:
<Hans_RedLynx> ::slinks down stairs to where he won’t be heard:: Go outside.
<Hans_RedLynx> <Fritz>::is a bit aways out to mah crib anyway lol::
<TrinaKorat> ::blinks:: Excuse me?
<Tasha_Forge> ::perking ear towards trina, half listening in.  sips her milk::
<Hans_RedLynx> Trina, go outside.
<TrinaKorat> Hans, is that you?
<Hans_RedLynx> I need to talk to you… please.  Without Tasha hearing.
<Tasha_Forge> ::frowns at that, looking down at her milk can, starting to swirl it around in the can some::
<TrinaKorat> I think whatever it is you need to tell me you can tell her, too.
<Hans_RedLynx> Trina… I need to speak with you first.  I need your … opinion on something.
<TrinaKorat> And, you can’t tel me over the phone?
<Hans_RedLynx> If you go to where she isn’t I can.  Go to another room if you won’t go outside.
<TrinaKorat> ::siiiighs:: Fine. ::to Tasha:: I think he’s outside. I’ll be back.
<Tasha_Forge> ::Frowns more and nods:: okay.  Holler if you need me.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::listening to footsteps of them upstairs and convo through phone. pulls out pistol now::
<TrinaKorat> ::nods, heads out on outside to the porch:: Alright, Hans. Spills.
<Tasha_Forge> ::evil! Evil Evil tom!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::rushes up the stairs, pocketing phone with other hand. opens basement door and sees Tasha. tries to rush over to her before she can get down from the counter, and aim his pistol at her neck::
<Hans_RedLynx> :;did hang phone up too btw::
<Tasha_Forge> ::eyes widen at him! screams and tries to get down off the cabinet but is caught!  tries to loosen his grip on her:: Hans! Please! Don’t do this!
<TrinaKorat> ::frowns at the phone being hung up, then blinks at the scream, rushes back inside!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::tries to keep her shoved back with one hand, pistol at her neck still with the other, and gets nose to nose with her.:: Your oath only lasted while together. ::clicks off safety:: It ends since it is “over”.
<TrinaKorat> Hans, stop! ::once she’s back in the kitchen:
<Tasha_Forge> ::trying to get free:: Please! my oath is still good! I will say nothing!! Just let me go…
<TrinaKorat> ::staring at all this:: <Oath?>
<Hans_RedLynx> ::glances to the side at Trina:: I told you to go outside.  You’re going to have to be another casualty I’m afraid. ::keeping hold of Tasha barely, aims and fires a shot towards Trina::
<Tasha_Forge> ::will try and keek him inna stomach when he first at Trina!::
<TrinaKorat> ::dodges, lets it embed into the wall::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::kicked! as he fired so most likely missed! stumbles back then aims at her, laughing:: I see why he likes you.  Don’t easily give up!
<Tasha_Forge> ::Confused look:: He? What are you talking about Hans? What is wrong with you?!
<Hans_RedLynx> Weakness… that is what. ::attempts to fire at Tasha now, back to Trina::
<Tasha_Forge> ::scrambles to get off the counter and get past him! dodged that bullet!::
<Hans_RedLynx> You think you are a worthy opponent?! ::fires off a few more shots at her as she escapes::
<TrinaKorat> ::fires a warning shot back at him once she reappears. Found Joe’s rifle. XD::
<Hans_RedLynx> That you can escape me?! ::gasps at the warning shot, pauses at the kitchen, near the door. aiming at Trina now. only has a couple bullets left:: See, this is why she-kats shouldn’t be allowed to use guns… ::smirks at her::
<Tasha_Forge> :;for the hecky of it, is hit! screams, stumbling and falling onto the floor just inside the living room.  will try to get up and crawl some::
<TrinaKorat> Tasha! RUN!
<TrinaKorat> ::rushes at him::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::backs up a step and fires off last two rounds at Trina::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::can be tackled tho first::
<Tasha_Forge> ::lol! wishes she could! trying to crawl to the phone and call Joe and Jase.  will just hit speeddial number which mun says is Jase’s!::
<TrinaKorat> ::leaps up at the first shot, second shot cuts at her leg a tad, and tackles him::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Yeah? ::as he picks up::
<Tasha_Forge> ::coughs some:: J..jason..its tasha.  Get to the house..please…Hans is attacking us.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::tackled! gun flies out of hand, brings knees up to try and get her off::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::frowns:: Hide and stay there. We’ll be there in ten. ::hangs up, then to Joe:: Get to the house. NOW.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::frowns and nods, spinning around and speeds for the house!:: Whats going on?
<Tasha_Forge> ::hangs up! is in the living room leaning against Joe’s chair. Is holding her chest.  mun says was shot in the back but went through on the right side and ain’t good. bwhahahaha! Teach Hans to be evil! XD  reaches up and grabs Joe’s secondary gun out of the table by his chair. lol! Joe got guns everywhere!::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Hans is there. And, its’ not good.
<Hans_RedLynx> ((::mun dies::))
<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD!::))
<TrinaKorat> ::is kicked off, tries to kick out at his legs:
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::frowns more and speeds faster!::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::starts to get up but leg kicked, still down but half sitting:: Foolish she-kat.  You haven’t gotten what it takes to bring me down.  ::sounds like Hans’ voice but talking more like the Red Lynx. pulls out a knife from his boot::
<TrinaKorat> ::frowning:: You’re not Hans… ::as tho’ just getting to that conclusion::
<TrinaKorat> ::backing up::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::smirks at her, standing slowly now:: I’m not?
<TrinaKorat> ::growls:: No, you’re not.
<TrinaKorat> Who are you?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>:screeches to a halt outside! bailing out of the truck and hurring up to the house with gun drawn!::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::runs after him with taking his gun out of the back of his pants::
<Hans_RedLynx> ::laughs, slowly walking towards her. knife held professionally:: Seeing as how you’re about to die… I’ll tell you.  I am a Lynx… the greatest one of them all.  Manfred Albrecht Freiherr Lynx… but you may remember hearing of me by another name.  Der Rote Lynx.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::opens door up slowly, looking in to take in where everything is going on at.  hears them in the kitchen and heads that way quickly!:: Alright hold it right there, Hans!
<TrinaKorat> ::eyes:: The Red Lynx….?
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::goes help Tasha:: You hit?!
<Tasha_Forge> ::wincing and nods.  moves her hand.  is bad looking.  having trouble breathing even.::
<Hans_RedLynx> One in the same. ::stops now hearing Joe calling out.:: Seems Tasha managed to make a phonecall.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::eyes wide, calls for an ambulance::
<TrinaKorat> Joe, it’s not Hans!
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> not Hans? Who is it then? ::keeping gun aimed at him::
<Tasha_Forge> ::will lean over against Jase if she can:: I..I’m tired, Jase. ::coughs::
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Hang on, you got that?
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Stay with me.
<Hans_RedLynx> You kill me, you’ll be killing Hans.  Let me go and I won’t turn your wife into a knife holder.
<TrinaKorat> It’s the Red Lynx. He took over his mind and body.
<Hans_RedLynx> I’m sure you will have an interesting time convincing anyone of that in your reports.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::glares at him:: Trust me, Mr. Red Lynx.  I’m trained to take you out without killing you. you’ll not lay another finger on my wife.
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods slowly:: I..I’m trying.
<TrinaKorat> ::smirks at him:: You haven’t been in MKC long…
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::is holding a cloth against Tasha’s wounds::
<Hans_RedLynx> I’ve been here long enough to know how things work here.  ::chuckles::  You arrest Hans and he’ll be deemed insane, then put in the asylum where it is easier to escape.  And trust me… I will make sure he escapes.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::Frowning:: Hans! wake up in there!  I know you’re in there somewhere! Wake up before he kills Tasha!
<TrinaKorat> ::slowly stands:: no, no. You dn’t get it. In this city, insanity isn’t even believed anymore.
<TrinaKorat> We know a psycho when we see one, and Hans ain’t no psycho.
<Hans_RedLynx> It’s no use!  I’m in control now of my great great grandson’s will and you cannot get rid of me.  ::sneers::  Will you be willing to put your friend away to put me away as well?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>We’ll do whatever it takes to get Hans back::
<TrinaKorat> ::snorks:: You still don’t get it, do you? I dn’t believe you exist.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::looks from Joe to Trina:: Don’t believe I exist?
<TrinaKorat> You don’t. ::leans against the counter:: Manx shot you down, and so did his grandson.
<Hans_RedLynx> ::smirks:: Then your friend is suffering from some sort of personality disorder, thinks he is the Red Lynx.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> hmm..I dunno. Hans was pretty sensible. Not like you. He didn’t go around yelling at his friends and shooting at them.
<TrinaKorat> He doesn’t THINK he is. You’re the one doing all the work. What are you, really? A ghost?
<TrinaKorat> Or some chip implanted by some nutjob we haven’t caught?
<Hans_RedLynx> My grandson’s so called friends are not mine.  I must do all the work, for he is taking much too long in carrying out my revenge along with his father.  What I am could be described as a ghost.  A spirit.  And a restless one at that.  ::flings knife now towards Trina!::
<TrinaKorat> ::falls to the ground in order to dodge::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::will fire a shot at his hand when he goes to fling it!::
<TrinaKorat> Hans, if you can hear me, Tasha needs you right now!
<Hans_RedLynx> ::yowls as hand is shot! glares standing holding his hand now, half turned glaring at Joe::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Release Hans’ mind at once.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> :;is helping get Tasha into an ambulance::
<Tasha_Forge> ::yayeee! yes being loaded onto ambulance!::
<Hans_RedLynx> Fine… ::gets a blank expression then holds his head some, falls to his hands and knees then slumps over on his side. the green color returning to his eyes as he’s looking up at the kitchen ceiling::
* Hans_RedLynx is now known as Hans_Lynx
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::blinks at that.  eases over towards him slowly:: Hans?
<TrinaKorat> ::slowly stands up:: Hans…?
<Hans_Lynx> ::grabs his wrist now with his other, hisses at the pain:: What’s going on?  What happened?! <Red Lynx>::bwhahaha still within, ooooh as what’s keeping him there is still in place::
<Tasha_Forge> <joe>::lowers his gun and hurries over:: Hans, calm down.  Calm down its okay.  Here, lets get you to the medics too.
<TrinaKorat> Joe, get him to sit down. ::goes get a first aid kit::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods, helping him to sit:: Hans, do you remember anything?
<Hans_Lynx> ::looks at Joe then Trina, look of confusion and worry. shakes his head:: I remember… it… ::sighs:: You wouldn’t believe me if I told you… ::sitting down::
<TrinaKorat> Try us. We’re gullible. ::half joking::
<Hans_Lynx> There’s… just something not right.  I, I need to go. I can’t be trusted… ::looking around now:: are we at your house?  Where’s Tasha?
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::walks in finally:: She’s on her way to the hospital.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::frowns:: we need you to think.  We think you are being possessed by the Red Lynx.
<Hans_Lynx> Hospital? ::looks down at the floor now huffs:: I am… though he comes and goes.   I’d been … blanking out for a month or so now but I didn’t want to worry anyone because I heard a voice from time to time telling me things… If I said something I’d be committed.  Then today I couldn’t keep him back, he revealed himself as the Red Lynx then forced me … aside.  It isn’t a cyberdemon, it IS him.
<TrinaKorat> What is it he wants, Hans?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> any idea how he got there? and how we can get him out?
<Hans_Lynx> ::guilty expression:: I don’t know how he got there or how to get him out but… he wants what I thought I wanted for a time.  What all Lynxes want.  Revenge. ::looks up:: What did I do to Tasha…?  Will she be okay?
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> She was shot from the back, Hans. I’m not gonna lie to you about that. But, she should be alright.
<TrinaKorat> And, revenge? Against the Manxs?
<Hans_Lynx> ::maw, making self not cry XD which is hard with his hand hurting like it is. then to Trina:: Yes.
<Tasha_Forge> <joe>::sighs::  What do you want to do, Hans? We can’t let you keep running around with him taking you over like this.  Its already nearly killed Tasha. We can’t risk you getting to Manx or anyone else.
<Hans_Lynx> I don’t KNOW!  :;sighs, then softer:: I don’t know…
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Trina> We need a priest to do an exorcism!  I hope you haven’t had pea soup lately, Hans.))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ::goes wrap and arm around his shoulder as she kneels to his level: You need to let us find a way, Hans. In the meantime, you’ve gotta try to keep him at bay.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::frowns:: calm down..its okay.
<Hans_Lynx> It’s difficult… I didn’t even make him go this past time, he did it on his own.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> That’s not good…
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> No its not.  And you don’t know of any way he coulda gotten in you?  Did you come into contact with anything that coulda done this? Last I heard he’d been shot down by this Mayor Manx and was gone.
<Hans_Lynx> ::shakes head:: He had.  He only returned when his biplane was disturbed and brought out of Megakat Bay.  The only reason Manx was able to do it was because he was a decendant of the Blue Manx.  The Red Lynx’s spirit was defeated but still can’t rest because the Manx line still carries on.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::sighs:: Well we gottafigure out a way to get him out of you.  We can’t let you keep on like this.
<Hans_Lynx> No kidding… ::huffs then stands:: Tasha was right, it’s time to get over this hatred that’s been going on for generations.  ::looks at Jase and Joe:: Lock me up.  At the Bureau.
<TrinaKorat> And, the only way is to involve Manx.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::blinks:: How’s that gonna solve anything?
<Hans_Lynx> I don’t want to involve Manx or his family.
<Hans_Lynx> It isn’t but it’ll keep him from getting out.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::helps him up:: I really don’t want to do that to you, Hans.  You sure there’s not another way.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::sighs heavily:: And, then what?
<TrinaKorat> You can’t just sit in that cell and rot for the rest of your life.
<Hans_Lynx> I don’t know what to do afterwards!  GRNNN… can I get some first aid or something at least from someone? ::holds up his injured hand some, same one he’s wearing that ring dad gave him which was Red Lynx’s.::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Trina, you wanna look at that? I wanna call the hospital and see how sis is doing.
<TrinaKorat> ::nods: Go ahead.
<TrinaKorat> ::goes tend to his wounds and such, washes it off, too. Can she remove the ring?::
<Hans_Lynx> ::she can try to ;D::
<TrinaKorat> ::alright! Tries to. XD::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::heads into the living room to make the call! talking to one of the nurses and all::
<Hans_Lynx> ::sitting now at table so Trina can tend to his hand. arm resting on table:: <ring>::starts to come off:: <Hans>::suddenly grabs at Trina’s wrist that was trying to take the ring off:: Leave it.
<TrinaKorat> ::blinks, loooks at him::
<Hans_Lynx> ::lets her wrist go and slides ring back down on finger::
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Hans> THe PRECIOUSSSS))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!))
<TrinaKorat> … ::starts to ask why, but keeps her mouth shut. Goes ahead to clean the rest of the hand::
<Hans_Lynx> ((<Joe> Tasha died.  <all> WHAT?! <Joe> … oh wait no, mun says that’s too dramatic.  She’ll be okay but is disfigured.  <all> … what?))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::returns shortly, sighing:: She’s in surgery right now. Said they’d call as soon as they know something more.  Said she almost flatlined on the way there.
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::eyes wide:: <Trina> ::bites her lower lip::
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!))
<Tasha_Forge> ((<Mun> See!  I ALMOST killed her. But I didn’t! Cause she’s got a bio! <Tasha> Is it updated?  <Mun>……..uh……. <Tasha>;;groans:: Great….))
<TrinaKorat> ((:dies!::))
<Hans_Lynx> ::shakes head a bit, blinks a couple times out of daze and looks at Joe:: Kat’s alive… someone needs to get down there to her…
<Hans_Lynx> ((::dead!!::))
<TrinaKorat> ::looks to the guys for opinions::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> I know…but I don’t wanna leave you here unattended. You aren’t well, Hans.
<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Trina, why don’t you go? We’ll take care of things here.
<Hans_Lynx> I … I want to but I don’t feel safe enough to.  I’m serious in that I want to be taken to the Bureau’s holding cells.  I can’t get out, and it can be up to you all if it’s on record or not.
<Hans_Lynx> ((I want to go^))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods:: We’ll take care of Hans. You get on down there and take care of things, okay?
<Hans_Lynx> Please Trina?
<TrinaKorat> Fine. ::stands up:: Keep me updated, alright?
<Hans_Lynx> ((<trina> Why do I go? <Joe> You’re a she-kat.  <Jase> And she-kats can’t handle toms like toms can.  <Trina>::whacks both of them:: Okay, what sexist pig ancestors are taking over you two?))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies!::))
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Thank you.  And you too. ::leans in to give her a small kiss::
<TrinaKorat> ((DEAD!!!!))
<TrinaKorat> ::returns it:: I will. ::heads out after putting on her shoes and takes her car::
<Hans_Lynx> ::watches Trina go. sighs. hopes Tasha can forgive him for all of this::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> ::sighs:: well..shall we get you to holding? at least till we figure out whats going on and how to stop it.
* TrinaKorat is now known as Jason_Korat
<Hans_Lynx> ::nods and stands::
* Tasha_Forge is now known as Joseph_Forge
<Jason_Korat> ::calls Mark to let him know::
<Joseph_Forge> ::will head out with Hans to his truck and help him in:: don’t worry. We’re gonna figure all this out.
<Hans_Lynx> ::goes out with them both:: Thanks… and I’m sorry.
<Joseph_Forge> Its not your fault. Remember that. YOU didn’t do anything to Tasha. The Red Lynx did.  ::helps him in the back then gets in and waits on Jase::
<Jason_Korat> <Jason> ::Gets in, too:: Don’t beat yourself up over this, Hans. We’ll figure something out.
<Hans_Lynx> ::gets in the middle between the two:: You don’t understand… I was nearly as adamant as the Red Lynx himself in ending the Manx line…
<Joseph_Forge> ::heads them for the bureau. listening to him::  Well you said was. What changed your mind?
<Jason_Korat> ::listening::
<Hans_Lynx> ::smiles a little for a moment:: Your sister.
<Joseph_Forge> Trina was right about you.  Something wasn’t right.  That you wouldn’t act like you did to Tasha.  Maybe..if she brought you out of wanting to kill Manx then maybe you can keep thinking of her and keep him at bay.
<Jason_Korat> There’s an idea.
<Hans_Lynx> I think of her and feel guilt is all now.  I should never have told her…
<Jason_Korat> Told her what?
<Hans_Lynx> ::glances at Jase:: Just something that got her in this trouble. ::looks away now, straight ahead at the road::
<Joseph_Forge> Hans..if its anything that could help us get to the bottom of why and how the Red Lynx is possessing you, you need to tell us. If not for your sake, for Tasha’s. I know she’d like to see you again.
<Jason_Korat> Please, Hans?
<Hans_Lynx> It would get too many kats into trouble… including you two.
<Jason_Korat> We can’t help you unless we know.
<Joseph_Forge> ::sighs:: If you say so.  We’re just really worried about you right now. We need answers and you are giving us none.
<Hans_Lynx> I want a contract written out.  That the information I give you, you’ll promise to not make certain arrests…
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinks.  looks over at Hans seriously though briefly then back at the road:: hans..you know my past. You know good and well I could get arrested for what I’ve done too.  You’re riding in good company. if it takes a contract though we’ll do it.
<Jason_Korat> ::frowning:: How serious is it? And, does it put the citizens of MKC at risk?
<Hans_Lynx> The only citizens that are in danger are the Manxes.  But… I promise, once this is over, if it ever IS… that I’ll end that threat no matter who likes it or not.
<Joseph_Forge> ::waits to hear the okay from Jase as well::
<Jason_Korat> ::is quiet, then finally says:: You realize we’ll have to put the Manxes under constant surveillance?
<Hans_Lynx> That’s fine with me.
<Jason_Korat> Fine.
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* Hans_Lynx sets mode: +o Countrykat
<Countrykat> ((ugh..got booted))
<Hans_Lynx> ((WB!))
<Countrykat> ((lines?))
<Countrykat> ((TY!)))
<Hans_Lynx> <Joseph_Forge> ::waits to hear the okay from Jase as well::
<Hans_Lynx> <Jason_Korat> ::is quiet, then finally says:: You realize we’ll have to put the Manxes under constant surveillance?
<Hans_Lynx> <Hans_Lynx> That’s fine with me.
<Hans_Lynx> <Jason_Korat> Fine.
* Joseph_Forge has quit IRC (Ping timeout)
<Countrykat> <Joe>::nods:: fine by me too.
* Countrykat is now known as Joseph_Forge
<Hans_Lynx> Let me explain when we get to the Bureau.  I need some coffee.  It… helps when I have something to keep me alert and awake.
<Jason_Korat> Alright. ::calls up Mark, too::
<Joseph_Forge> alright. ::gets them to the bureau! will escort him inside when there!::
<Hans_Lynx> ::escorted! huzzaaah! XD::
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> ::is in the breakroom making coffee::
<Joseph_Forge> Cells or elsewhere first, Hans? ::letting him make the decisions::
<Hans_Lynx> Cell.
<Joseph_Forge> Alright. ::heads there with him! will put him in one and lock the door::
<Hans_Lynx> ::sits down on chair in there. sighs, feeling a bit better now, still tense::
<Joseph_Forge> We’ll get you some coffee. you need anything to eat? ::going over to pull up a couple of chairs for him and jase::
<Hans_Lynx> ::shakes head:: No thank you.
<Joseph_Forge> Alright. ::sits down:: so..whats going on?
<Hans_Lynx> Not sure how your history is, but you’re aware enough of the Red Lynx being finally shot down by the Blue Manx.  Back in Germany, we lost the war and the Lynx name was one of many shunned by our countrymen and hunted by the Allies.  The Lynx family had to move from Munich and eventually migrated to Amerikat.  My grandfather worked his way up and managed to get a bank branch started. My father continued it. By this time, the Lynx name wasn’t so horrible or remembered.
<Jason_Korat> <Jason> ::after talking to Mark and bringing him coffee, siddowns::
<Hans_Lynx> However, the Manx name was loathed by each generation of Lynx for the hardships my ancestors had to go through.  When the Red Lynx returned to go after Mayor Manx, we were in Mew York City.  Outraged on hearing this news, and learning how prosperous the Manxes were, my father moved us to Megakat.
<Jason_Korat> ::frowning, still listening::
<Hans_Lynx> ::takes said coffee with a nod of thanks:: He wasn’t going to let this go.  It was clear our ancestor wasn’t able to rest in peace, and so he got together a small milita of kats and called it Der Rote Armee… the Red Army.  There’s no more than thirty of us, and our sole purpose is to kill Manx and any surviving relatives, which would be his daughter, to end the Manx family line.
<Joseph_Forge> :;listening as well to his story.  blinking some:: Geez…thats a grudge…
<Hans_Lynx> ::drinks some coffee now, a few gulps:: Only then did my father think our ancestor could truly rest in peace and we’d have evened the score.
<Jason_Korat> ::frowning::
<Jason_Korat> Good kats.
<Joseph_Forge> And sis knew about this? this is why the Red Lynx went after her?
<Hans_Lynx> Tasha… found some documents I had. ::says after downing the cup::  I was in the Enforcers to recruit for the Red Army, and to eventually gain a high position of status to gain access to everything I needed to know about Manx and his family.  But… I kinda screwed that up when I got booted from the force.  Dad and I had it out, I was really starting to tire of it all then.
<Hans_Lynx> But when I joined the MBI, we made amends and so I was to gain information on you all.  I knew after a short time none of you would be wanting to go to the militia, but I had the paperwork none the less.  She questioned me, and I couldn’t lie.  That’s why we were at odds for a time, Joe.
<HansLynx> But… she listened to me, heard me out.  And pretty much said what I felt deep down, that it was pointless to hold such a grudge for something that happened ages ago.  I couldn’t leave though, and she promised to keep quiet about it if I promised to help stall them until my father passed then disband it all together as I’d be in charge then.
<Jason_Korat> ::rubs at his eyes:: <This is nuts…>
<HansLynx> ::leans back in his chair now:: I shouldn’t have told her… it would’ve been better for her not to know.  She was in danger for knowing… though my father found out somehow.  He took it better than I thought… he really does like Tasha, Joe.
<HansLynx> And I guess I was just selfish because I didn’t want to loose her.
<Joseph_Forge> ::Softly:: she loves you a lot. She stuck by me through my problems, and it don’t surprise me she’d do the same for you.  I guess my main thing now is making sure you get over all this.  So long as you keep your promise to not hurt the Manx’.
<Jason_Korat> At this point, the only one who can get rid of this inner demon is you, Hans.
<HansLynx> I won’t.  I don’t want any blood on my hands.  Especially Tasha’s… ::looks at his own hands all emospacey like lol XD mun make fun new words!::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::diies!::))
<Joseph_Forge> Well then you need to be figuring out how to get rid of this Red Lynx from you.
<HansLynx> I don’t even know how it HAPPENED… how can you expect me to figure out how to get rid of him?
<Jason_Korat> ((DEAD! Create your own web space for angsty teens, Fel! Emospacey.com… where angsty teens hang out and listen to Linkin Park and Evanescence all day!))
<HansLynx> ((::DIIIES::))
<Joseph_Forge> Well…you need to think.  The Red Lynx was attached to his bi-plane. You said that already.  He awoke when it was raised from the bay. Is there any way you come near it or in contact with any remains of it?
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Jason_Korat> ::thinking::
<HansLynx> The biplane?  No… when the SWAT Kats shot it down and it went into the bay the second time, no one wanted to go find it, much less bring it out again.  It was into too many pieces anyway.
<Jason_Korat> What about that ring on your finger?
<HansLynx> ::blinks, looks at it:: What about it?
<Jason_Korat> Trina wanted to remove it when she was cleaning your hand and you didn’t let her.
<Joseph_Forge> ::wasn’t in there when he kept trina from taking it off so doesn’t know about that!  ::
<HansLynx> What? ::looks at it:: This isn’t the biplane though… it’s just a ring that my dad gave me his cousin had which belonged to- ::blinks then goes to try and take it off, now gonna wrestle with himself… literally! lol starts to do so but slides it back on. stands now:: No, leave it on! Grnn… it won’t come off! ::says a couple things in German lol LOONEYBIN FOR MEEEE. write a book “Red Lynx and Me!”::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::Diiiies!::))
<Joseph_Forge> ::looks at Jase and frowns:: I think we should help him get that off.  ::standing and going to unlock the door:: I’ll hold him.you get it off.
<Jason_Korat> ((DEAD!!!((
<Jason_Korat> Mark! We’re gonna need some soap and water in here! ::goes help Joe::
<Joseph_Forge> ((<Jason> Hans is cussing in German again! bring lots of Soap!))
<HansLynx> ((::DEAD!::))
<Joseph_Forge> ::Goes in and tries to grab Hans around his chest and arms to hold onto him::
<HansLynx> ::grabbed around his chest!:: Nein!!
<Jason_Korat> ::Grabs his hand, attempts to get the ring off::
<HansLynx> ::struggling against them but horray! to end teh (insanity) drama ;D, Joe pulls off the ring of EEEEVIIIIL!::
<Jason_Korat> (<Mark> ::walks in with soap and water, blinks:; What’ve I told you about beating up prisoners? ::at Joe and Jason stomping on Hans::))
<HansLynx> ((::dies!::))
<Jason_Korat> ::has de’ ring! And, I see his shwartz is… nevermind::
<HansLynx> ::relaxes now, eyes ‘n mouth open as the Red Lynx is forced to leave this world! probably ends up in the REALM OF FIRE with BOB THE DESTRUCTOR to loose at cards -g-::
<HansLynx> ::then slumps and closes eyes. KOed. mawwwwwww::
<Jason_Korat> ::is examining the ring:: Huh…
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> ::blinks as he walks in witha bucket of soap water:: What… just happened?
<Joseph_Forge> ((::beats::I can’t believe this…Josh killed ANOTHER deer. >.<))
<HansLynx> <ring>::Red Lynx sigil in the stone glows then dulls down. stone cracks::
<HansLynx> ((::snorks:: I’d tell him he better go take that deer and sleep on the sofa tonight with it. -g-))
<Joseph_Forge> ::mawwww! grabs Hans and lays him down:: Jason just Exorcised the demon in Hans.
<Joseph_Forge> ((::diies!:: well thankfully this one is a Doe so no mounting it or nothing.))
<Joseph_Forge> ((just the meat.))
<Jason_Korat> ::blinks, frowning:
<Jason_Korat> ((::DEAD::))
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> ::looks at ring:: This was the whole issue?
<HansLynx> ((::dies:: <Mark> … do what?  :;sighs:: I’m going on another vacation.  See you nuts in two weeks!))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::Diies!::))
<HansLynx> ::laying down onna cot in there? or floor? your shooez? -g-::
<Joseph_Forge> Apparently so. :;lying on a cot! got him over there anyway. will try and wake him up:: hans?
<Jason_Korat> ((DEAD))
<HansLynx> ::will not awaken unless Tasha kisses me! AHAHAHA oh alright. XD slowly comes too:: … Tasha…? ::eyes slit open a little, just sees the dark brown fur and black hair at first lol::
<Joseph_Forge> ::smirks:: Hardly.  So don’t you dare kiss me.
<Jason_Korat> ::muttering to Mark about stuffs:: <Mark> ::arms crossed, nodding: Alright.
<HansLynx> ::sees Joe now and laughs a bit:: No thanks… wrong Forge.
<HansLynx> ::sits up now. feels a bit lighter headed but not dizzy or anything:: I… I think he’s gone…
<Joseph_Forge> Indeed. ::then nods, stepping back some:: Thats good.  It sure looked like he left.
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> Think you’re back to yourself indefinitely, Hans?
<HansLynx> ::nods and smiles gratefully:: Yeah… thanks guys…
<Joseph_Forge> Not a problem. Good to have you back.  :;pats his back some::
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> Look, whatever you said about this “Red Army,” we’ll keep it off the record.
<HansLynx> ::blinks, looks at him surprised:: … really?
<Jason_Korat> Nothing happened… for now. However, if you want us to do some arrests, we will.
<HansLynx> ::sighs, shakes head:: No… not right now anyway… ::stands:: I’d like to talk to my dad about all of this first.  But right now… I need to be with Tasha.  Can you please give me some time?
<Jason_Korat> <Mark> Take as much as you can.
<Joseph_Forge> I can drive you if you want.  Trina is already there.
<HansLynx> Please. ::smiles at Joe then to Mark:: Thank you, sir. ::steps out of the cell now and waits for Joe to take him to his truck::
<Joseph_Forge> ::steps out as well:: I’ll be back after while, Mark. ::heads out to his truck with Hans::  So..you gonna repropose now? ::smirks::
* Jason_Korat is now known as Trina_Korat
* Joseph_Forge is now known as Tasha_Forge
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::is still there.  just mun can remember to type his name better than Tasha’s usually::
<HansLynx> ((LOL!! ::silently agrees. >_> hehehehe::))
<Trina_Korat> ((::DEAD::))
<HansLynx> ::sighs:: I just want her to talk to me…
<Tasha_Forge> ::is waking up from surgery actually!  gunshot went through her back and chest, cllping her right lung a bit which collapsed it. is why she couldn’t hardly breath!  aaaaanyway!  eyes are slit open now.  looking around a bit::
<Trina_Korat> Hey.
<Tasha_Forge> ::Nods:: I understand. And..when we tell her what happened I’m sure she won’t mind.
<Tasha_Forge> ((^Joe))
<Tasha_Forge> (Though I may hav e spoken too soon XD))
<Trina_Korat> ((::HAHAHAHAHAHA!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ((Shush!))
<Trina_Korat> ((XD))
<HansLynx> ((::cackles::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::looking over at Trina hearing her. still trying to figure out rightly where she is::
<HansLynx> I guess… ::gets in Joe’s truck truck::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::gets in with him and heads him there!::
<Trina_Korat> You’re in the hospital, hon.
<HansLynx> ((<Trina> This ain’t heaven, sweetie.  So you still owe me that five bucks.))
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD))
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Dead!::))
<Tasha_Forge> ::tries to sit up but winces and lays back down::
<HansLynx> Thanks again, Joe.  I dunno how I can make this up to you and Jase and… well everyone.
<Trina_Korat> It’s okay. They got you right on time.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Don’t worry about it. It wasn’t you. It was the Red Lynx doing all that. You just go make amends with sis.
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods some.  asks softly:: W..where’s Hans?
<Trina_Korat> I think Jase and JOe took him to the Bureau. He asked them to lock him up until he resolved things.
<HansLynx> ::nods and looks out the window as they go::
<Trina_Korat> Tasha, it wasn’t him who hurt you.
<Tasha_Forge> Der Rote Lynx…I heard…
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::gets them there quickly as possible and gets out to go in with him::
<HansLynx> ::gets out in a hurry. goes in with Joe and once told where Tasha is, heads there!::
<Trina_Korat> ::soft smile:: You gonna talk to him when this is all over?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::lol! just walking along with him.  letting him get ahead::
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods a bit:: Yeah…he didn’t mean it.  It wasn’t him.
<Trina_Korat> Gonna accept his proposal after all?
<Tasha_Forge> If he’ll still have me, then of course. I love him so much.
<HansLynx> ::reaches the room where Tasha is! hoohah! not waiting for Joe XD stands in the doorway a moment, looking at her, relieved to see she’s awake. goes over to the foot of her bed:: Tasha…?
<Trina_Korat> ::smiles, then looks to see Hans walk in::
<Tasha_Forge> :;smiles softly when he comes in:: Hey….you okay?  <Joe>::comes in shortly after and nods to Trina reassuringly that its okay.  ::
<Trina_Korat> ::nods, stands to let Hans sit and give the two some time alone::
<HansLynx> Me… are you okay after… after I… he… after being shot? ::slowly moves around to her bedside::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::smiles softly at his sister:: I’ll be back in a bit.  ::will put an arm around Trina and lead her outside so they can talk ::
<Tasha_Forge> ::nods to Joe then smiles up at him softly still::  I’ll be okay.  No worries.  ::holds out her hand to take his::
<Trina_Korat> ::sighs as they walk out:: What happened?
<HansLynx> ::glances at Trina ‘n Joe as they go.  doesn’t sit where Trina was but stands there. takes her hand in his:: I’m so sorry, Tasha… even if I didn’t exactly do this… I’m still partially to blame. ::holds her hand in both of his::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::going over to a waiting area:: We locked him up, he told us a lot of stuff that…i’ve been sworn to secrecy over.  We figured out it was the ring.  It was holding the Red Lynx’ soul.  Me and Jase got it off him and he was fine.
<Tasha_Forge> No you aren’t.  He did it, not you.  I don’t blame you. I know who is responsible now.
<Trina_Korat> I see…. ::as she sits. Is exhausted after this whole ordeal::
<HansLynx> So… you forgive me?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::rubs her back:: You okay?
<Tasha_Forge> of course.  ::squeezes his hand a bit::
<HansLynx> ::leans over now to hug her gently, maw sniffles a bit. you tell anyone I cried I will be the one to shoot you then XDDD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::never! XD Hugs him back:: Hey..its okay. Its over now.
<Trina_Korat> Yeah, I’ll be fine… :leans her head on his shoulder::
<HansLynx> I know it is over but it isn’t okay… I’ve got a lot of work to do. ::leans back up and wipes at his eyes quickly::
<Trina_Korat> You know… so long as I’m here… ::Stands and goes look for a doctor::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::chuckles:: Want me to come with you?
<Tasha_Forge> ::Smiles some::  Well…I guess I’ll let you move back in….
<Trina_Korat> Yeah, sure. ;;smiles::
<HansLynx> I hope you do, because after I talk with my dad I’m sure he’ll not want me at home. ::grins a little::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::gets up and follows::  Lets hope this turns out good too.
<Tasha_Forge> You’re going to tell him no more?
<Trina_Korat> ;:small smile now, just nods. Finally finds a doctor and asks him for a quick physical::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::will wait outside the room. lol! has no need to see any of that::
<HansLynx> ::nods:: Yes.  If he refuses to listen to that, then I’ll have nothing to do with it.
<Trina_Korat> ::if someone wishes to be ze’ doc so I no talk to myself?::
<Tasha_Forge> ::sighs, giving his hand a squeeze again::  If you are sure…I just hope he does not refuse to have anything to do with us….
<HansLynx> <Doctor>::can be!::
<HansLynx> <Doctor> ::your regular physician or maybe one of the ones Trina’s seen before?::
<Trina_Korat> ::either one is fine. ;D::
<HansLynx> If he does, that’s his choice. ::says with hardened expression:: After all I’ve gone through, maybe he’ll understand.
<HansLynx> <Doctor Who>::lol kidding! one of the ones who may’ve talked with them before or is at least able to have Trina’s medical records on hand. enters room where they told her to wait:: Hello, Mrs. Forge.  I’m Dr. Clawford.  ::offers her hand to shake::
<Tasha_Forge> maybe so. ::smiles:: Sit down. you’ve had a lot happen today.
<Trina_Korat> Hi. ::shakes it too::
<HansLynx> So’ve you. ::scoots chair up a bit then sits, keeping hold of her hand::
<Tasha_Forge> Well…lets just say I’m glad you are you and not your ancestor.
<HansLynx> <Dr. Clawford> So, what is the problem today? ::sets aside Trina’s chart on table and starts examining her, taking blood pressure and all the basics while talking::
<HansLynx> ::laughs:: He was that horrible?
<Tasha_Forge> He was a sexist pig that thought women didn’t have a place at work or in politics, griped at me, and he shot me…yep. He was bad.
<Trina_Korat> ::sits patiently and waits::
<Trina_Korat> I… well, if you’ve read my records… since I was shot, I’ve been told that i have a 50/50 chance of having kittens. I was wondering… maybe… since my recovery and all…
<HansLynx> ::laughs a bit more and squeezes her hand:: I’ll never think or do any of those things to you, I swear.  I’m a modern Lynx tom.
<HansLynx> <Dr. C> ::smiles:: I wondered what would cause you to want an examination this late, or early depending.  ::writes down her vitals and all:: Well you seem okay in general, so lets have some tests done. ::writes up a bit more:: I’ll have a nurse come and do some bloodwork, okay?
<Tasha_Forge> I know.  ::Returns the squeeze:: so uh….what about our engagement? was that…you or….him?
<Trina_Korat> ::nods:: Alright. ::is nervous, she is. LOL::
<HansLynx> ::chuckles:: That was me.  ::smiles:: I remember every moment of it as well… though… your answer still yes?
<Tasha_Forge> If you want it to be.  ::smiling:: I’d say yes again in a heartbeat.
<HansLynx> <Dr. C>::exits the room!:: <Nurse>::enters and smiles:: Okay, Mrs. Forge, I’ll need to borrow your arm a moment. ::prepares the needle and some tubes for the bloodwork ‘n all.::
<HansLynx> I want it to be. ::kisses her hand:: I’ll… have to find the ring though.  I don’t know what was done with it.
<Tasha_Forge> I laid it on your desk when I left.  From there I don’t know… ::mun thinks it was in his pocket, wasn’t it?  Though that was his pocket from his work clothes. lol!::
<Trina_Korat> ::winces when she’s poked::
<HansLynx> ::yes. mun knows where it is lol he’ll find it::
<Tasha_Forge> ::lol! okies!::
<HansLynx> We’ll find it.
<Tasha_Forge> ((<Tasha>::finds it later in the wash:: HAAAAAAAANS!))
<Tasha_Forge> Take your time. I don’t need a ring anyway.  ::squeezes his hand again::
<HansLynx> <Nurse>::prepped her arm and whee! pokey poke, takes couple tubes worth of it and smiles:: There we go. ::puts cottonball ‘n bandaid there to keep from bleeding. is this gonna be a waiting thing or they find out in a few hours or we all fwee or whut? XD::
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD))
<HansLynx> ((::dies!:: <Flora>::DOES come back to haunt Hans and slap him for ruining her ring!::))
<Trina_Korat> ((LOL Uh… waiting thing? Maybe? ^_^; DunnoXD))
<HansLynx> <Nurse> We’ll contact you as soon as we have the results.  It may take a day or two. ::for extended suspense and drama! ;D::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<Trina_Korat> ::sighs:: Alright. ::gets off the table:: Thank you.
<HansLynx> ::smiles:: Yeah… but I want you to have it.
<HansLynx> <Nurse> No problem. ::smiles and exits room::
<Tasha_Forge> Well we’ll find it sometime. ::smiles::  besides, I don’t think it will go good with my gown, do you? ::grins::
<HansLynx> Why not?
<HansLynx> Diamonds go with everything.
<HansLynx> <Nurse>::smiles at Joe as she passes him and hissilly waiting self XD::
<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs a bit then winces and calms down:: Yeah..I could see me here with my diamonds on and still hooked up.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::smiles back politely and will go to Trina when she comes out:: Well?
<Trina_Korat> ::just shrugs:: They’ll let me know in a couple days…
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods:: Well..lets hope its good news.  ::puts an arm around her to head back towards Tasha’s room::
<HansLynx> ::grins:: You’d look beautiful to me.  ::rubs her arm a bit:: You want me toget you anything?  Need a nurse for pain?  Whatever you want, it’s yours.
<Tasha_Forge> I’m fine.  Though some water would be nice.
<Trina_Korat> ::wraps an arm aronud him. Now is a nervous wreck again. XD::
<HansLynx> ::nods:: Alright.  They’ve got some here. ::lets go of her hand and pours her a glass from the small pitcher in there:: Here you go… need help drinking it? Sitting up?
<HansLynx> ::you have a slave for life here, Tasha XD::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::leads her down the hallway:: need something to snack on or drink after that? I hear cookies are good after drawing blood.
<Tasha_Forge> ::whoo hooo! alright! XD  pushes little button on bed to raise it up, sitting up some:: I think I got it…::will take it from him and drink:: Thanks.
<HansLynx> ::lets her have it and sits on the edge of her bed now:: I can get you ice if you need it.
<HansLynx> ((<Trina>::has a slave too!:: Woo we got our toms in line again!  <Tasha> That’s right. ^-^ ::pets her man::
<HansLynx> ))
<Tasha_Forge> Nahh..water is fine.  Thanks hon.  ::reaches over to pat his leg some::  you feel okay though, right?
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies!::))
<Trina_Korat> ((DEAD!!))
<Trina_Korat> Yeah… That sounds good.
<HansLynx> I don’t think I’ll fly with this hand for a couple of weeks but hey, I’m fine since you’re alright. ::leans in to kiss her cheek::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> come on. I’ll buy you a cookie. ::snorks and goes to the vending area.  buys her cookies and a soda of her choosing!::
<Tasha_Forge> ::smiles at that::  I don’t think I’ll be driving for…a while.  Make you feel better?
<Trina_Korat> ::asks for choco chip and root beer. XD::
<HansLynx> Yeah.  The Porsche is happy too. ::grins::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::gets her that then!  going over to sit after getting himself some chips and soda::  You think Hans is staying here with her tonight or should one of us stay?
<Tasha_Forge> Since when have I ever not babied that Porsche? Huh?
<HansLynx> ::laughs:: I guess you’ve been good to her. ::smiles::
<Tasha_Forge> I take as good a care if not better of her as I do my car.
<Tasha_Forge> ::smiling.:
<Trina_Korat> ::sips her root beer:: I don’t  know.
<Trina_Korat> Maybe we both should.. just in case?
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::nods:: Yeah cause he’s hurt too.  You and I could hang here tonight.  Sleep in the waiting room if we must.
<HansLynx> You take better care of your car than you do me sometimes. ::fake pouty look::
<Tasha_Forge> aww don’t say that.  You want me to bathe you once a week?  Scrub you up, put tire polish on and alla that too? ::Grins::
<Trina_Korat> Sounds like a plan.
<HansLynx> ::laughs:: Hey I like everything save the tire polish. ::smirks::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe> Alright then. That way if they need anything we’re here.
<Tasha_Forge> Hey now..I think YOU will be helping me for a while.
<Trina_Korat> Yeah. ::stands up to toss out her garbage::
<HansLynx> ::chuckles:: Yes, I will. ::smiles now, puts hand on her face:: I’ll always be here for you, Tasha.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::gets up with and tosses his:: you ready to head back down there?
<Tasha_Forge> ::leans her face into his hand:: And I for you. I’m sorry I doubted you. I should have known something was wrong.
<Trina_Korat> Yeah. ::goes after him::
<HansLynx> No… you couldn’t have known… heck *I* didn’t know what was going on with me until today.  Next time though if I feel I’m having an issue, I’ll talk to you about it.  I’d been blanking out a lot and hearing his voice… ::sighs:: I didn’t want you to think any less of me.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::heads back that way!::
<Tasha_Forge> You should have told me. I’d never think less of you. I just want you safe and sound and healthy.
<Trina_Korat> ::goes to waiting room. Is tired after today::
<HansLynx> I know… I know.  I want YOU safe and sound and healthy too.
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::goes with her, going to make some phonecalls too while they are in there::
<Tasha_Forge> I will be.  Give it time.  ::yawns a bit:: You..are staying tonight..right?
<HansLynx> ((<Wanda>::boredly calls out to Robert:: Hon! That was Tasha. She’s in the hospital.  <Robert> Again? <Wanda> Yeah.  Gunshot.  <Robert> Ah, okay.  We’ll send another card.  ::takes one from a box marked “Tasha Get Well Cards” to mail::))
<HansLynx> ((er that was Joe^ since he called. -g-))
<HansLynx> Of course I am.  Why wouldn’t I?
<HansLynx> ::removes his jacket and red scarf at that::
<Trina_Korat> (DEAD!))
<Trina_Korat> ::goes lie down::
<Tasha_Forge> ((::Diiies!::))
<Tasha_Forge> I dunno…just checking. ::lays bed back again:: I was getting tired again. I wanted to see you when I woke up. ::smiles::
<Tasha_Forge> <Joe>::sits where she can lay her head in his lap while he talks::
<Trina_Korat> ::does so, curling up into a ball::
<HansLynx> Go ahead and sleep, love. ::kisses her forehead:: You’re safe ‘n sound.
<HansLynx> ::is hooted up on caffine now from that coffee XD will be wide awake::
<Tasha_Forge> ::lol! Poor Hans! XD  smiles at that and nods.:: I love you…
<Tasha_Forge> <JOe>::pets at her hair to help her sleep. mawww moosh!::
<HansLynx> I love you too, Tasha. ::maw, purrs softly to her. yes moosh! XD wouldn’t do this much mush if was regular showing -g-::
<Tasha_Forge> :nope! we sho wouldn’t!  closes her eyes to sleep:: ((as mun needs to go try to do. is tired and is hoping the party outside will hush before long))
<Tasha_Forge> ((nights you two! see you both tomorrow! ::hugloafs;:))
<HansLynx> ((night!))
<HansLynx> ((::hugluuvs!::))
<Trina_Korat> ((NIght bebbeh! :hugs!::))
* Tasha_Forge has quit IRC (Quit: I defy you! Come and kneel before Countrykat!)
<HansLynx> ((::should prolly go to bed too XD doesn’t wanna!::))
<Trina_Korat> ((::dies!:: So should I. XD I’m still kinda wired.  ^^; ))
<HansLynx> ((I drank too much soda. >_>))
<Trina_Korat> ((::dies!:: Sugarsugarsugar))
<HansLynx> ((could do a small non-actiony plotty/talkie/something?))
<HansLynx> ((LOL yesh! @____@))
<HansLynx> ((Maybe Jase ‘n Ann or somethin?))
<Trina_Korat> ((Shua! XD))
* Trina_Korat is now known as Jason_Korat
* HansLynx is now known as Ann_Gora
<Ann_Gora> ::lol hmm this next day after alla this or somethin’?::
<Jason_Korat> :I can do that! I’ll be in my apartment watching TV, cuz’ after that whole mess, demanded to sleep in XD Will be in for graveyard shift later::
<Ann_Gora> ::then will come visit you if you called her ’bout alla that::
<Jason_Korat> ::works for me! come keep me company, bebbeh. XD::
<Ann_Gora> ::ding dong rings your bell!::
<Jason_Korat> ::goes open the door! Is in jeans and a black tee-shirt, barefoot::
<Ann_Gora> ::smiles:: Hey you.  ::holds up a bag:: Brought you something to cheer you up… or keep you up for tonight.  I hope I didn’t wake you from a nap.
<Ann_Gora> ::wearing deep teal skirtsuit and lighter teal silky blouse underneath. heels match the suit.  earrings are the ones he got her along with that matching bracelet::
<Jason_Korat> ::chuckles, hugs her. Is all cleanly shaven and hair is combed and all like he’s ready to go out:: Even if you had, it wouldnt’ve mattered.
<Ann_Gora> Why not? ::returns the hug then goes inside::
<Jason_Korat> Hey, so long as it’s your pretty face, it’s all that matters. </corny>
<Ann_Gora> ::laughs:: Oh listen to you. ::sets bag on coffee table, which is appropriate because she bought him some freshly ground coffees! pulls out the three small foil bags:: Here, I wasn’t sure what you’d like so I got three different kinds.
<Jason_Korat> Awww… you spoil me. ::hugs her from behind:: Thanks.
<Ann_Gora> ::stands as he hugs her from behind. leans against him some as she turns head to look up at him:: You deserve to be spoiled as much as you do, Jase. ::smiles::
<Jason_Korat> <Jason> :;chuckles:: I don’t do much, tho’.
<Ann_Gora> ::laughs:: If you don’t do much, ::folds arms ’round his there:: I hate to see what you consider “a lot” to be.
<Jason_Korat> ::laughs:: Uh… pretending that I work?
<Ann_Gora> ::snorks and shakes her head. turns around now in his arms:: You are such a dork. ::grins::
<Jason_Korat> I know. ::pecks her on the forehead:: So you just came to bring me coffee? ::grinning back::
<Ann_Gora> Well, that and spend some time with you if you’d like.  Don’t have to be back at the studios for a few hours.
<Jason_Korat> ::chuckles: You want anything to eat?
<Ann_Gora> No, I’m alright.  But if you’re hungry go ahead. ::gives him a small hugsqueeze::
<Jason_Korat> Naw, I’m fine. ::nuzzles her nose, then goes sit:: So what’s on tonight’s agenda?
<Ann_Gora> ::sits with him, crosses one leg over the other and removes her jacket since they relaxing ‘n all. lays it on arm of sofa:: Well, there’s some dull dull dull stories that I have to help report at 6, but before then of course I need to edit the footage that Johnny shot and all, after making sure those stories are even going to run.  I’d do something on your incident at the MBI, but I’m respecting you and your agents on all of it. ::smiles::
<Jason_Korat> ((::smil -?))
<Ann_Gora> ::smiles::
<Ann_Gora> ((::beats IRC lol!::))
<Jason_Korat> ((::dies!::))
<Jason_Korat> I know. ::sighs: I’m still surprised over what happened.
<Ann_Gora> Yes well, so long as you’re SURE it wasn’t any more of those cyberdemons starting up New World Order, I think it’ll be okay.
<Jason_Korat> :chuckles:: Well, in MKC, I don’t even know what’s crazy anymore.
<Ann_Gora> ::laughs a bit:: Is it that bad with you, Jase?
<Jason_Korat> I’ve been converted, I’m afraid. :grins::
<Ann_Gora> Well then, does that make me crazy too?
<Jason_Korat> I think we’re all insane, baby. ::pulls her into his arms::
<Ann_Gora> ::laughs and scoots next to him, leans her head on his chest some:: You know, polls around the states say anyone who moves to Megakat and stays has got to be crazy.
<Jason_Korat> ::snickering: Alright, so we’re insane.
<Ann_Gora> So now what?  ::chuckles:: Shall we advocate our insanity to the masses?
<Jason_Korat> I’ll write the songs, you advertise?
<Ann_Gora> Sounds like a great plan. ::little laugh then sighs:: I’m glad you’re back home, Jase.  I know you’ve been back about a month but I missed you all that time you were gone.
<Jason_Korat> I was only gone for a couple weeks… ::maw, huggles his woman.XD::
<Ann_Gora> I know but it seemed like longer what with the limited time we have normally.  ::huggles in return::
<Jason_Korat> When are you on vacation again?
<Ann_Gora> I don’t know… I think I’ll ask for some time off soon with little going on inthe city.
<Jason_Korat> Sounds like a good plan. Wanna go on another road trip?
<Ann_Gora> You sure you can go now?
<Jason_Korat> I’m pretty sure I can get at least a weekend.
<Ann_Gora> Where do you want to go?
<Jason_Korat> Where do YOU? I picked the last one. ::grinning::
<Ann_Gora> ::laughs:: The other side of the country?
<Jason_Korat> ::snickers:: Which part?
<Ann_Gora> East coast.  Buuut that’d be longer than a weekend.  So… hmm… maybe just along the coast?  Our coast that is. ::smiles::
<Jason_Korat> Sure. When I get a longer vacation, I’ll take you to that west coast.
<Ann_Gora> Can we fly there instead? ::chuckles and leans up for a kiss::
<Jason_Korat> Fly, take a boat, you name it. ::returns it::
<Ann_Gora> Speaking of traveling… I’ve been meaning to ask you something…
<Jason_Korat> What’s that?
<Ann_Gora> My folks have been wanting to meet you.  Maybe we could go and visit them sometime soon so they can? ::hopeful look::
<Jason_Korat> ::smiles:: Sure. ::is nervous smile, lol::
<Ann_Gora> ::smiles:: Oh that’s great, Jase! ::kiss onna cheek and a hug!:: Dad’ll get a kick out of seeing us pull up on your bike. ;:mun trying to remember what she’s told Jase ’bout Ann’s parents. knows her dad was a reporter who did some wartime reporting for the Manx Times and even got articles in magazines but can’t remember much else::
<Jason_Korat> ((I think that’s what you said. And, wasn’t her mother like an archeologist or something? Something about lots of travelling or something, lol))
<Ann_Gora> ((LOL yeah something like that.  ::so bad of me:: <Ann> ::sighs:: I feel the unlove.))
<Jason_Korat> ::busts up:: Now, hon. Are you sure you want your folks to see me onna bike? ::grinning::))
<Jason_Korat> ((::dies!::))
<Ann_Gora> Why not?  You look great when riding.  ::grins::
<Ann_Gora> Like some kind of rebel. ::chuckles::
<Jason_Korat> And, you wanna give them both conniptions? ::snickering;;
<Ann_Gora> I never did get to while growing up. ::smirks::
<Ann_Gora> Why not start now with my crazy biker captain boyfriend?
<Jason_Korat> Oh, so it’s a repressed rebellous stage of some sort? ::arms locked around her waist, nuzzling her nose::
<Ann_Gora> Hmm… ::purrs as they nose to nose:: maybe I’m experiencing an early midlife crisis and want to relive my youth?
<Jason_Korat> Don’t tell me you’re gonna be wearing leather next…
<Ann_Gora> ::leans back to laugh:: No.  Annie and leather do not mix.  Save for jackets and boots.
<Jason_Korat> Oh, whew!