2007-02-08

<Renegade> 4 RPG On!
<Renegade> ((Wheeeeee! XD))
<Renegade> ::so! is at the docks, right boss?::
<Renegade> <thugkats>::mostly younger kats, in twenties, gathering around to wait on Renegade and Tony.  word got around in the underworld ’bout mafia hiring some steady help for some big jobs coming up in ‘nip dealing::
<TonyJr> ::yeps! we at the docks yo! XD! in some dress pants and nice shoes with a white shirt, though shirt is untucked and wrinkled and has sleeves rolled up to his arms. unbuttoned down part of the way too!::
<Shades> (( ::kicks herself, got distracted:: ))
<Shades> (( And I just stick her in? Like she’s on her way or something?))
<TonyJr> ((yep! just insert her somewhere)0
<Renegade> :;wearing her usual get up, a pair of black jean pants that are cut mid calf, a royal purple sleeveless loose blouse that shows her midriff, knee high royal purple boots, and a royal purple mask that covers her eyes and forehead. Around her neck is a black choker with a small padlock for a pendant. also has a royal purple belt with two leg holsters for her blaster pistols, a royal purple arm band knife holder on each arm near the shoulder, and a long thin black leather strap that she winds around the middle to the end of her tail. also has on long black trench as it’s winter::
<Renegade> ((wow that was long clothes horsing XD))
<Renegade> ::a royal purple arm band knife holder on each arm near the shoulder, and a long thin black leather strap that she winds around the middle to the end of her tail. also has on long black trench as it’s winter::
<Shades> (( Cut off, after ‘on each arm near the shoul ))
<Renegade> ((XDDD))
<Renegade> <thugkats>::Shady would’ve most likely heard something at one of her clubs one night while DJing about this little hiring session::
<Renegade> ::to Tony as they wait to see if all that’s coming is there:: Got a lot this time, boss.
<TonyJr> I see that.  Enzo’ll be happy with this.
<Shades> ::parks her car a few blocks from the dock and makes her way to meet up with the crew. Gray leather duster, slightly baggy black jeans with a flare leg. Hair braided in two braids, showing the shaved underside. ALso wearing mirrored black frame glasses with red lenses. Looking slightly un amused::
<Shades> (( =___= ::goes invisible:: ))
<Renegade> Just hope our little message didn’t spread to any Enforcer or MBI’s ears.  ::eying each kat a moment:: <thugkats>::mostly quiet, some talking among themselves. a few smoking cigs::
<Shades> ::and yes, she’s not topless. Wearing a dark purple shirt. Has a cigarette dangling from her mouth. Has some what forgot to light it. Now looks to find this guy who’s doing the hiring::
<TonyJr> It shouldn’t have.  They’ll have heck to pay if they show up thats fer sure.
<Renegade> ((::DEAD:: <Shades>::shows up topless!:: <Tony> Let’s hire her. ::points her out, grinning:: <Felony> … ))
<TonyJr> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Shades> ::sees the group and soon comes to a stop in front of them, attempting to look all ruff and tuff, but looks more like some punk kid::
<Renegade> ::nods and smirks. takes a few steps forward:: Alright, listen up.  :;getting everyone’s attention:: Seems a lot of you have heard about our little employment opportunity we have here for ya.  Thing is, we just don’t go hiring any ol’ Joe schmoe off the street.  Not for what we’re gonna be doing here soon.  Buisness is booming, but it ain’t time for gettin’ cocky about it.
<Shades> ::folds her arms in front of her chest::
<TonyJr> ::keeping hands in pockets. looking over the group and studying them::
<Shades> ::pats down her pockets a moment, realizes she failed to bring a lighter. Eyes the guy next to her, then decides not to bum a light::
<Renegade> ::knows Tony’s going to be the main guy choosing, so doing the talking while he looks:: You’ll be working for me, Renegade, and I demand respect from alla you.  When I tell you to go do something, you do it, no questions asked.  Some of you don’t like taking orders from a she-kat, then know that my orders come from some of the toughest toms in the best mafia around, so good they been around since the 20′s.
<Shades> (( <Renegade> NOW… Stand on one leg! <Crowd>::Does so:: <Renegade> Bark like a dog! <Crowd>::Does:: <Shades> WTF?))
<Shades> ::listening with a blank expression::
<Renegade> Some rules before we get to pickin’.  You don’t get chose, don’t worry about it.  We’ll be lookin’ for new kats soon enough.  Squeal to the cops, chosen or not, and that’ll be the last time you talk.  We’ve got kats everywhere, so we know what you’re doin’ and what you ain’t.
<Renegade> ((LOL!))
<TonyJr> ::smirks a bit at her statement.  :: <You got that right, sister. > ::studying them! if any looks his way will get a cold stare::
<Shades> ::tilts her head and shoves her hands into her pocket. Yeah, now she finds her leather. Go fig. Glances over at quiet tom near the Chatty Cathy out of curiousity and recieves the cold stare. So heart warming::
<Renegade> If you do work for  us, you keep your trap shut about it.  Don’t tell your friends, your mother, your father, your girlfriend or boyfriend, no one, got it?  In this buisness, the only kat you can trust is yourself.
<TonyJr> ::you got that right baby! I’m a very heart warming gentlekat…XD ::
<Renegade> Alright.  ::steps back, looks at Tony:: Mr. Tony here will be the tom doing tonights selection for the NFL draft. ::smirks::  I suggest you don’t debate him if he tells you to go back home.
<Shades> ::amused:: <NFL draft eh? Nice way of putting it>
<TonyJr> ::steps up some:: I’ll be takin ya back one at a time.  Gotta answer me a few questions b’fore I let ya on the payroll.  So someone better get their tail up here and talk to me. And trust me, ya wanna be first. I get cranky after a while.
<Renegade> <thugkats>::start loosely forming a line XD::
<Shades> ::gets into the line. is like… hmm…. seven kats down the line, why not::
<Renegade> ::that’s fine! we can fwee along lol up to Tonymun if someone debates his decision XD::
<Renegade> ::waits outside keeping an eye out on things, watching the kats in line ‘n all. lights a cigarette herself to pass the time::
<Renegade> ::lung cancer is sessaaay::
<TonyJr> ::lol! hrm..will fwee! to when Shades is next. comes out sorta unhappy looking, dusting at a light spot of blood on his shirt::
<Renegade> ::looks at Tony, quietly:: Trouble, boss?
<Shades> ::eyebrow raised. Goodie. Now it’s her turn. He best not try to grab her butt. He has to butter her up before he cops a feel::
<TonyJr> Mr. Smith will not be joining us..or anyone.  ::looks to Shades:: Next.
<Shades> ::follows Tony inside::
<Renegade> ::nods, motions for a couple of already hired thugs to go in and take care of Mr. Smith’s body XD:: <thugkats>::hurry in, and remove the kat by his legs and arms, before Tony begins questioning Shady XD this is a nice friendly buisness!::
<TonyJr> ::heads inside. looks to the two thugs:: There’s some cement around back. take care of it.  ::nods to them then motions her on inside:: Name.
<Renegade> <recruits>::gulp… several look uneasy lol::
<Shades> ::watches those thugs go away with the body. interesting::
<Shades> Nightshade
<Renegade> <thugkats>::nod to Tony, head outback::
<Shades> Nightshade Monroe.
<TonyJr> And what did you do before this Nightshade? ::firm, level voice::
<Shades> ::hands still in her pockets, shades still covering her eyes:: Did some minor drug running for some cash while I use my DJ act as a cover.
<TonyJr> Who’d you deal for?
<Renegade> ((<Nightshade> I was an icecream truck driver.  I got fired when I tried to run over the kits instead of giving ‘em icecream. stupid brats, making fun of my lip ring.))
<Shades> (( ::dies:: ))
<Renegade> ::me, baby! XD::
<TonyJr> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Shades> Your Chatty Cathy.
<TonyJr> I see.  ::pauses:: Wait right here. ::heads back to the door:: Renegade. Can I see you?
<Renegade> Hmm? Sure thing. ::puts out cig before going in after Tony::
<TonyJr> This chick says she ran for you. ::heading back over to Shades::
<Renegade> ::goes over, looks her over. remembers her:: Yeah, she has.
<TonyJr> any good? Know her stuff?
<Renegade> She made a pretty good number of sales from what I remember each time she got some ‘nip to sell.  Ain’t a user either.
<TonyJr> ::smirks:: Good. ::looks ot Shades:: You don’t use the stuff do ya? Cause I ain’t toleratin anyone bustin’ into the product ahead of time.
<Shades> (( <Shades> I ain’t no fool. ))
<TonyJr> ((LOL!))
<Renegade> ((XDD))
<Shades> No. Cigarettes and the occasional drink are my only vice.
<Renegade> ((<Shades> Not getting shot between the eyes and dropped into Megakat Bay wearing a pair of cement shoes is my antidrug! ^____^))
<TonyJr> good. ::thinking a moment, studying her:: Alright, ya in.  Cause Renegade here vouched for ya.  ::digs in his pocket and pulls out a simple card with an address and nothing more:: Be here at midnight tomorrow night. Do not be late.
<TonyJr> ((::DIIES!::))
* Shades has quit IRC (Ping timeout)
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* Stitches is now known as Shades
<Shades> (( ::kicks her dial up::))
<TonyJr> ((::pats you:: WB!))
* TonyJr sets mode: +o Shades
<TonyJr> <Shades> No. Cigarettes and the occasional drink are my only vice.
<TonyJr> <Renegade> ((<Shades> Not getting shot between the eyes and dropped into Megakat Bay wearing a pair of cement shoes is my antidrug! ^____^))
<TonyJr> <TonyJr> good. ::thinking a moment, studying her:: Alright, ya in.  Cause Renegade here vouched for ya.  ::digs in his pocket and pulls out a simple card with an address and nothing more:: Be here at midnight tomorrow night. Do not be late.
<TonyJr> <TonyJr> ((::DIIES!::))
<TonyJr> ::repost for you!::
<Renegade> ((WB!))
<Shades> ((tanks for the repost and the welcome back <3 ))
<Shades> ::takes up the card, glances at it:: Alright. I’ll be there.
<TonyJr> good.  Renegade here is your contact. No one else. If you question orders you are getting from someone else, contact Renegade. Got it?
<Shades> Got it. ::eyes Renegade::
<TonyJr> Alright. Get outta here then. I gotta weed out the rest of these nitwits. ::heads for the door::
<Renegade> ::smirks at her, leads her out as well to go back and guard the line::
* Shades has quit IRC (Ping timeout)
<Renegade> ((oy lol she got bad dialup tonight))
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<Renegade> ((Hey Sagey!))
* Renegade sets mode: +o Sagemun
<Sagemun> ((Hey gals! Tho’… who’s who? XD))
<TonyJr> ((hey sagey! nope not bad dialup. she just new the sage was coming XD))
<TonyJr> ((Tis me, your arch nemesis! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!))
<Renegade> ((::laughs!:: Maw, Sage, you’re so evil you scare off trialed newbs XD))
<Sagemun> ((;:dies::))
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<Renegade> ((wb!))
<TonyJr> ((WB!))
* Renegade sets mode: +o Shades
<Shades> (( If it’s not one bloody thing it’s another! ::Flails:: ))
<Renegade> <Shades> Got it. ::eyes Renegade::
<Renegade> <TonyJr> Alright. Get outta here then. I gotta weed out the rest of these nitwits. ::heads for the door::
<Renegade> <Renegade> ::smirks at her, leads her out as well to go back and guard the line::
<Renegade> * Shades has quit IRC (Ping timeout)
<Renegade> ((lol ::patpat teh Shaderz::))
<Shades> ::lights up a cig as she makes it into the open air. Wonders for a moment if she should stick around::
<Sagemun> ((So what’s been happening, ya’ll? XD))
<TonyJr> ((an rpg has been happing Sagey! XD ::flees!::))
<Renegade> ((Okay, Shades is among some recruits hired.  Tony told her to be at an addy the next night.  Since you’re here now, you guys wanna fwee to the next evening where Trina ‘n Joe go to investigate a shipment?))
<Renegade> ((LOL!!))
<TonyJr> ((shua! we can!))
<Shades> (( Sure if you guys want. I’m not too fussed ))
* TonyJr is now known as Captain_Forge
<Sagemun> ((::Dies:: Thank you, president of the Obvious Club. XD ::to CK::))
* Sagemun is now known as Agent_Korat
<Captain_Forge> (( ^______________^ You are most welcome!))
<Shades> (( Oh man, you guys are awesome ))
<Renegade> *Next night FWEEBAM!*
<Captain_Forge> ((Ouch…I hate those next nights…::rubs forehead::))
<Renegade> ::has several of the newly hired thugs at a warehouse, different than the one Shady was at the previous night.  this one claims to be an office supplies place ;D but it’s nooooooot. XD::
<Agent_Korat> ((::pats CK XD::))
<Shades> ::arrives at said address. same duster coat, but also with a black hoodie with a Skull on the front. Jeans and heavy butt kicker boots. Behold my minor clothes horse::
<Agent_Korat> ::so where are we, oh hubby of mine?::
<Captain_Forge> ::hum…I do not know oh wifey of mine.  maybe stalking around the outside of the building?::
<Renegade> ::waiting now for everyone to get there before giving out orders:: <large truck>::sits pulled into the warehouse, only one door opened to let it in.:: <four vans>::sit along one next to each other in a row inside the warehouse::
<Agent_Korat> ::could beeee. Or we could be undercoverrrr? -g-::
<Captain_Forge> ::lead the way then my undercover wife!::
<Shades> ::there now, seeing if she can find Renegade. Want’s to harass the chatty Cathy. Nah, just really curious who else got hired::
<Renegade> ::lol! can be harrassed while she waits. talking to a kat dressed in truck driver jumpsuit type of get up with hat.::
<Renegade> ::motions for him to go on, looks to approaching Shades::
<Shades> ::eyes Renegade:: <Oh goodie. This pay prove to be interesting>
<Agent_Korat> ::hohoho! Then I’m inna really expensive looking dress. Sorry, Joe. I ain’t wearing this again. Issa one piece shiny black dress witha slight slit at the leg. Hair is down and one-time dyed (black). Is wearing a trenchcoat and clinging to Joe’s arm::
<Captain_Forge> ::awww! why nooooot? XD issa in some black slack pants, black dress shirt and has black trench coat on as wlel. will be making way to the wearhouse::
<Renegade> Question? ::puts PDA in her trench pocket. lights up a cig::
<Agent_Korat> Just to let you know, this was your idea. ::clinging::
<Shades> ……Who does your costumes? The old designer from KISS?
<Captain_Forge> yes it was. so no worries.  ::heads up to warehouse door and will knock! lol!::
* Agent_Korat is now known as Undercover_Trina
<Renegade> ::raises brow at her:: Who does your funeral arranging, because you keep that up and you’ll be needin’ them. ::puffs smoke in her face lol:: Just because you’ve been successful for me before on sellin’ a few bags of ‘nip doesn’t make you any higher up on the food chain in here.
<Renegade> <thugkat>::do huh? goes over to the side door there. opens it up slightly, looking out.:: We’re closed.
<Shades> Ugh, get over yourself. Yeah sure you seem to think you know how I think. Guess what, I don’t. Try again.
<Shades> :: you don’t even::
<Captain_Forge> no you’re not. ::smirks, opening his coat up some and showing him a was of cash::
<Renegade> ((LOL! <Shady> I don’t know how I think, nor do you… someone help meee. ;_; <Ren> Do I look like a therapist?))
<Shades> (( ::dies:: ))
<Undercover_Trina> ::is wearing faux diamonds to boot XD::
<Captain_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Renegade> ::smirks:: Then what is it you want?  We’re about to get started.
<Shades> No not hear your gums flapping unless you pop a breath mint. Your breath smells like a fraking garbage can.
<Shades> ::puts some distance between them::
<Undercover_Trina> ((DEAD!))
<Shades> (( :D ))
<Renegade> <thugkat> ::eyes that… glances behind him noting Renegade busy XD looks back:: You wantin’ ta do big bidness or somethin’?
<Undercover_Trina> ::pretends to look bored:: Honey, it’s obvious they don’t wanna talk to us…
<Renegade> ::whips out her pistol lightning quick, aiming it at her:: Listen you little punkette.  You’re a few seconds from getting perminately fired.
<Captain_Forge> ::narrows eyes :: just a moment sweetheart.  ::pats her arm.::  look here.  I’m a busy tom. I need some stuff and either ya sell it to me now, or you’ll regret it later. ::giving him that “I could drop you where you stand” Look!::
<Shades> ::snorks:: Oh such a lovely sense of humor you have.
<Shades> ::Flicks the shades away from her eyes and watches Renegade::
<Renegade> <thugkat>::huffs. ain’t very bright XD:: Hold on a minute. ::stupidly leaves the door open a crack. goes over to Renegade ‘n Shady:: Ey er… Renegade? <Renegade>::about to pull the trigger lol, then aims her gun at the thug:: What IS it? <Thugkat> ::holds hands up:: There’s a couple of fancy kats outside, gotta big wad of cash and wanting to do buisness… want me to shoo ‘em off?
<Shades> ::grins, knows she’s treading in bad water, but seems to do that alot. Sides Renegade cracks her up::
<Captain_Forge> ::uses his camera phone to very descretely snap a few pictures through that crack for evidence. puts that away and heads inside anyway, grinning:: Ahhh are you the kats I need to see about getting the goods?
<Undercover_Trina> Let’s just hope they’re as smart as our bounver here…
<Undercover_Trina> *bouncer
<Renegade> ::scowls now at the two kats… lol she able to recognize Joe? or maybe can by their voices?:: Excuse me?  Get out of here, now.  <thugkats>::turn, watching the scene. are about ten of them, plus the main semi truck driver::
<Shades> ::glances around again, doesn’t like being here::
<Captain_Forge> ::she can iffan she wants:: Why? you wanted me.  I’m here. ::staying his place::
<Undercover_Trina> ::grips Joe’s arm some::
<Renegade> ::narrows eyes recognizing them:: Mick! <driver>::heads over there.:: <Ren>::whispers something to him:: <Mick>::nods and goes back to his truck. gets in and starts it up:: <Renegade> My buisness with you has been concluded, Agent Forge. ::gun still out, but not aiming at him::
<Undercover_Trina> <oh, brilliant…>
<Renegade> ::you better be packin’ a weapon, Shady XD if not you’ll get one soon enough -g-::
<Captain_Forge> It is huh?  Giving up so soon? Thats not like you, Renegade.
<Shades> ::is packing a weapon :P Sees Renegade, and hears ‘Agent Forge’ FTW? Heads towards Renegade calmly while reaching to pull her gun from the holster at the small of her back::
<Undercover_Trina> ((BRBRQ!))
<Renegade> ((ok!))
<Shades> ((Ook!))
<Undercover_Trina> ((And, no BBQ for you. XD))
<Renegade> ((darnit!))
<Renegade> <other thugs>::note Shady and move in, doing likewise:: <Mick>::driving the truck slowly outta there XD got the goods in it!::
<Captain_Forge> ((NUUUUU! You cannot leave! ::clings::))
<Renegade> :;good girl, Shady! you a good henchwoman. ;D:: My boss saw the error of his ways.  I do what I’m told.
<Shades> ::Soon aims the gun towards the guy Renegade is facing. Doesn’t care who he is::
<Captain_Forge> ::shrugs:: suit yourself. Guess my money ain’t good here no more sweetie. Lets get moving. ::will back away with Trina::
<Shades> ::narrows eyes, keeps her aim on the guy::
<Renegade> Not so fast. ::now aims her gun at him:: I was told to lay off you… it’s another matter when you come into my workplace and ask for it.  <thugs>::block door which is now shut, surrounding Joe and Trina! whuh oh!::
<Captain_Forge> mmm…don’t want me here but don’t want me to leave huh?  ::grabs that money out and waves it at fel:: I was ready to cut you a deal. maybe not for work but for other…things.
<Shades> (( <Shades> O.o We don’t run a brothel do we? <Renegade> =___= ))
<Captain_Forge> 9(::DIIIES!::))
<Undercover_Trina> <This… isn’t what I had in mind…> ::ready to get her gun out::
<Renegade> ((::dies!!:: ))
<Renegade> Like what, Meg?
<Captain_Forge> Nip.  That clock of yours did a number on me.
<Captain_Forge> and my wife here.
<Undercover_Trina> ::SMILE! XD::
<Renegade> ::narrows eyes at him… and Trina’s bright minty fresh smile of sparkly ex dee -g-:: Oh did it now?
<Captain_Forge> it did. I’ve tried to keep the cravings at bay but unfortunately, as you know, nip is not easy to get off of.
<Undercover_Trina> Joe was right… Once you get hooked… wow.
<Undercover_Trina> And, here I was wasting my time being a good guy.
<Shades> ::Watching this take place, interesting::
<Renegade> :;disbelief. but turns to Shady:: Nightshade.  Get me a bag from the back of one of the vans.
<Shades> ::says nothing, puts the gun in the pocket of her hoodie and goes over to the van. Snatches a bag up then heads back to Renegade::
<Shades> (( <Renegade> It’s like… owning a pet, but a kat. You play dead too? <Shades> =___= <I need a better life> ))
<Undercover_Trina> ((::DIES!::))
<Shades> ::looks at Renegade like ,’you going to take this from me?’::
<Undercover_Trina> ((<Shades> ::claws Ren’s furniture. That’ll teach her!))
<Shades> (( XDD ))
<Renegade> ::whispers to her:: Never put your gun fully away in a situation like this. ::smirks, friendly thug 4 life advice as she takes the bag of nip. walks over to Joe and Trina with it, the thugs still at the ready::
<Captain_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<Renegade> ((::DEAD both!::))
<Captain_Forge> ::holds out hand:: This the premium stuff? I don’t take none of that crud.
<Shades> ::slips her hand around her gun there in the pocket. So she can pull it in a hurry::
<Undercover_Trina> <Hoo boy.>
<Renegade> You know very well the quality of it.  But here… ::extends a claw, pokes a hole in the bag of findly ground up ‘nip then holds it up to his nose with a grin:: Why don’t you take a hit and make sure…?
<Renegade> ((finely^))
<Undercover_Trina> <OKay… definitely not part of the plan…>
<Undercover_Trina> ::gives Joe’s arm another squeeze::
<Captain_Forge> I ain’t takin a hit till I get home. Wouldn’t be good to get caught high with my sort of work.::licks a finger though and gets some to taste::  The good stuff though.
<Renegade> That why you and your dear little wife all dolled up tonight?
<Renegade> ::still holding the bag::
<Captain_Forge> Yeah.  Sorta. I got a fancy dinner thing to head to.  Nothing major but still..annoying.
<Captain_Forge> ::digging out some money to hand to her::
<Undercover_Trina> <::internally groans::>
<Shades> ::still watching. Does alot of this, is a new situation. And more amusing then the poorly written soaps she watches for a guilty pleasure::
<Renegade> The only thing you have to head to… is the grave…  ::backs up and tries to whack Joe with the bag in the face, some of the ‘nip power bursts out at him in a cloud if she does! moves back quickly, signal for the thugs to open fire!::
<Renegade> ((powder^))
<Undercover_Trina> ::gasps!:
<Shades> ::pulls out her gun and follows the lead. Aims for the guy and fires off a shot. Will most likely miss, Girlie be nervous::
<Renegade> <thugs>::open fire!:: <Renegade> You four ::pointing to four of the toms:: Get the vans outta here!  Rest of you, don’t let them leave alive!
<Renegade> <4 thugs>::moves back, turn and hurry to the vans!::
<Renegade> <semi truck>::finally pulled on outta there and is on the road::
<Captain_Forge> ::eep! bag in the face! coughs some then hears the guns and grabs Trina! will jerk her down and start scrambling for some crates to hide behind~!::
<Shades> (( Oy I might get kicked, far warning ))
<Undercover_Trina> ::is drug!::
<Renegade> ((ok! we’ll repost whenever you do like before. ^_^))
<Undercover_Trina> ((Yups! Issa not a problem. ;) ))
<Shades> ( Thanks <3 ::her dial up toolbar is demanding updating, is usually a precursor to a booting:: ))
<Renegade> <crates>::are hid behind! are actual paper supplies so do a fair job of protection::
<Shades> ::not sure how to handle this. Being a runner, then being someone’s thug is just a bit different then what she’s used to::
<Undercover_Trina> ((::dies:: <Dialup> UPDATE MEEEEEEEE!!!! <GDK> NO! <Dialup> Fine! I’ll boot you, you meanie! >P ::boot!:: <GDK> ::grr::))
<Renegade> <thugkats>::most need to reload and do so while moving in towards Trina ‘n Joe::
<Renegade> ((::busts up!::))
<Shades> (( XD ))
<Undercover_Trina> OKay… so far, it’s gone downhill. Plans? ::as she gets out her gun::
<Renegade> <vans>::being driven out one by one lol leaving warehouse garage door open but on opposite side of room from where the two agents are::
<Captain_Forge> ::gets out his own gun:: Find an exit and get outta here.  :;glances over at a truck and smirks:: get your shoes off.
<Shades> ::looking to where the couple went to. Wishes she invested in a bulletproof vest. Or at least hoping they aim like utter crap. Is glancing around at the crates to see where they had gone to::
<Renegade> ::behind a fork lift in the paper warehouse:: <thugs>::moving in:: <Renegade> ::keeping watch on all the thugs as well as Joe and Trina’s crates::
<Undercover_Trina> And, here I paid good money for them. ::kicks them off::
<Captain_Forge> You cancarry them. ::gets up some though staying hidden behind those crates. will grab Trina’s hand and try to hurry her along towards the door though still hidden!:
<Undercover_Trina> ::is drug! Fires behind her::
<Renegade> <thugs>::had paused in firing, waiting for them. once they are spotted, open fire again! missing most likely lol::
<Renegade> ((<everyone>::shooting like in a GI Joe cartoon, no one hitting anything despite the amount of gunfire from both sides::))
<Shades> ::ducks behind a crate nearest the garage door::
<Undercover_Trina> ((::DEAD!!!::))
<Undercover_Trina> ((Including the laser sound effects? XD “Chu-chu-chee-chu-chu!”))
<Renegade> ((::dead!::))
<Captain_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Captain_Forge> ::makes a run for that van thats leaving! will try to get them behind it so not shot, and get up to the drivers side door and open to jerk the driver out!:
<Renegade> Nightshade, shut the warehouse door to block their escape!
<Undercover_Trina> ::keeps firing while he does that::
<Shades> ::RUns over and turns the lever to shut the door::
<Renegade> <thug>::one taken down actually inna leg by teh Trina:: <other four>::still firing::
<Shades> ::hopes this door isn’t one of those bloody slow ones!::
<Renegade> <door>::not too slow lol but it’ll be a close call::
<Captain_Forge> ::if he’s able to drag driver out without any problems, will get trina in and returns fire a couple of times! then jumps in and peels out for the door!::
<Renegade> <last van>Awguh! ::jerked out!:: Hey!
<Renegade> <last van driver^>::that is XD::
<Renegade> ((<Joe>::grabs vans, flings them around like nothing:: <Shady> … yeah I’m not workin’ for you anymore, sorry! ::flees!:: <Ren>::shakes fist after her!::
<Renegade> ))
<Captain_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<Undercover_Trina> ::hangs on::
<Renegade> <thugs>::Joe shoots at go down guhhh X_x::
<Undercover_Trina> ((DEAD!))
<Renegade> ::hisses. holsters her own gun, pulling out another and starts rushing towards the van. fires a few shots off at it’s back end::
<Undercover_Trina> ::leans into the seat:
<Renegade> <door>::aaaaalmooooost dooown gonna break through me some to get out XD but can::
<Captain_Forge> ::pushes the gas harder and bwhahahahahaha! makes it out through the door!::
<Shades> ::tries to shoot out the tires!::
<Renegade> ::runs over to Shady:: You, you’re coming with me. ::tries to grab her by her wrist after the van’s gone to yank her along towards a black sedan::
<Undercover_Trina> OKay… That went well.
<Shades> AWUGK ::Gets yanked::
<Shades> ::gets into the Sedan with her::
<Renegade> You got your lisence? ::unlocks doors, pulls out PDA::
<Captain_Forge> Its probably not over. We gotta get to HQ with this baby. :;glances in the back and smirks then heads on:: with a load of nip and enough evidence with my camera on my cell to convict her.
<Undercover_Trina> ::nods:: You alright, tho?
<Shades> Yes. You got keys for this wreck?
<Captain_Forge> I’m fine.  You?
<Undercover_Trina> ::nods:: Yeah…
<Renegade> ::hands them over, getting in back seat:: Drive. ::fired off small tracking device to back of the van, one managed to stick::
<Captain_Forge> Can you drive us? I wanna make sure of some things real quick.
<Renegade> ::PDA has tracker she’s using::
<Shades> ::gets in and does what she’s told like a good little lackey::
<Undercover_Trina> :nods, crawls over to the steering wheel:
<Captain_Forge> ::lets her have it, then crawls into the back tocheck stuff over::
<Captain_Forge> ((as I’m sorry but I gotta bail. I got a long day tomorrow. ::hugloafs you all:: Its been great having you GDK!))
<Renegade> ::gives her directions, cutting through side streets to catch up to them. soon they should find themselves behind the van:: There they are.  Keep after them.  They’re heading back to the MBI and I can’t afford to give them so much evidence. ::pulls out sawed off shotgun from the backseat there::
<Renegade> ((maww night CK!))
<Shades> ((thanks and nighty night sweets))
<Undercover_Trina> (Night, bebbeh!))
<Captain_Forge> ((nights all! ::hugloafs::))
* Captain_Forge has quit IRC (Quit: I defy you! Come and kneel before Countrykat!)
<Shades> ::keeps on the van’s tail::
<Undercover_Trina> ::keeps an eye on the rearview mirror: Oh, kats… <Renegade> ::grinning, glad this street doesn’t have much traffic:: See if you can pull alongside it.  ::chikchok noise of the rifle heard as she readies it. aiming out window lol::
<Renegade> ::half hanging out it too::
<Shades> ::sees if she can pull along side it::
<Undercover_Trina> Oh, no you’re not. ::punches the gas::
<Shades> ::growls, Stupid van! Presses the gas harder::
<Undercover_Trina> ::keeps an eye on the road, heading towards the Bureau::
<Renegade> ::slides in window some:: Let me see if I can slow ‘em down. ::aims and fires shotgun at van’s back tires lol::
<Shades> Good idea
<Undercover_Trina> ::winces:: Crud…crud… crud…
<Shades> <And here I thought my life was already too exciting>
<Renegade> ::winces at recoil, huffs as she missed, glances at PDA:: Paw dangit… ::hisses:: Fall back!  We’re not far from the MBI headquarters now… Turn and make way back to the warehouse.
<Shades> Compliance. ::eases off the gas, then does a u turn so they can head back to the warehouse::
<Undercover_Trina> Oh, thank heaven… ::as she gets there, gets the van into the parking lot, narrowly missing a car parked there. Sorry, Hans. XD::
<Renegade> <Hans>::hey! XD that’s Tasha’s car.  I never get the porsche in to work for that reason XD::
<Renegade> <Hans>::is there on duty if Trina needs ‘im::
<Undercover_Trina> ::radios hiiiiim! XD::
<Renegade> ::cursing and drops shotgun down on floor:: Enzo ain’t gonna be happy about this…
<Renegade> ::says to herself more than Shady::
<Renegade> <Hans> ::at his desk:: Hans here.
<Undercover_Trina> Need help.
<Shades> ::frowning, thinks her first day has already sucked butt::
<Shades> (( <Mun>::Cries:: My lips are hella chapped! ::tries in vain to find her chapstick:: ))
<Renegade> When we get back to the warehouse, we’re going to clear out the rest of the evidence.
<Undercover_Trina> Got a bunch of evidence to take care of.
<Renegade> ((::needs to get some chapstick herself.. brrr cold waiting on bus, wind killer on mah leeps despite scarf in face::))
<Renegade> <Hans> Where are you? ::getting up::
<Undercover_Trina> Outside.
<Renegade> ::waiting for Shady to get back there::
<Shades> ::arrives now XD::
<Renegade> <Hans>::hurries out back then blinks at the shot up van:: Kats alive… where’ve you been? ::smirks as he walks over to van::
<Undercover_Trina> You don’t wanna know. ::Gets out, wincing at the cold pavement on her bare feet::
<Renegade> ::soon as she does, gets out of the car:: <three remaining thugs> What do we do now, ma’am? <Renegade> ::glares at them, whips out her gun and fires at one of them, the Driver of the van that Joe pulled out:: Clear out these pathetic wastes of air and dump ‘em. ::continues on, holstering pistol again and stooping down to the bag of spilt ‘nip::
<Renegade> <two thugs> Er yes Renegade! ::gulp, start doing the dirty work:: <Ren> Nightshade! Get me the dustbuster vac from the trunk of the car.
<Renegade> <Hans> ::blinks looking her over:: You alright? ::can say Joe got out of the back of the van and uh… goes to inform Mark and/or Jase about this since CKmun out XD::
<Renegade> ((<JOe>::really just fell asleep in the back of the van.::))
<Undercover_Trina> Fine. ::sighs:: Didn’t come out the way we expected.
<Undercover_Trina> ((BRB again))
<Renegade> ((ok!))
-> [Shades] PING
<Shades> (okay))
<Renegade> Nightshade! ::calls to her again lol, now is not the time to tick Ren off -g-::
<Renegade> Where’s that dustbuster?!
<Undercover_Trina> ((back!))
<Renegade> ((WB!))
<Undercover_Trina> ((Thankies!))
<Renegade> <Hans> Well… at least you got a souveneir?
<Undercover_Trina> ::snorks:: Yeah. ::then mock pouts:: But I lost my shooooooooes.
<Shades> ::gets the vac and brings it over to Ren::
<Renegade> <Hans> Get Joe to get you a new pair.  ::opens up the backdoors:: Think this’ll all fit down in evidence? ::whistles at the ammount::
<Renegade> ::takes it up and vaccuums up the spilled ‘nip onna ground.:: Make sure there’s no other ‘nip lying around here.
<Shades> Alright ::working with another dust vac to pull up what the other thugs didn’t get::
<Undercover_Trina> ::chuckles:: Oh, it should. It’s enough evidence to convict.
<Renegade> <thugs>::got things cleaned up and all, pull on outta there:: <Ren>::stands, takes up the bag and the vac:: We’ll put these back and go if you’ve found everything.
<Renegade> <Hans> When did it go bad?
<Shades> I’ve picked up everything.
<Renegade> You better have.  ::then pats her on the shoulder:: Good work.  A bit wet under the collar but not bad.  ::goes to get in the driver’s seat of the Sedan:: I suggest you leave.  … I’ll give you a ride out of here.  Get in. ::doesn’t want any lingering kats around::
<Shades> Fair enough ::hops in::
<Undercover_Trina> Around the time Joe said he was interested in buying. ::makes a  face:: It’s gonna take me all night to get this hair dye out.
<Renegade> ::drives off and heads down the block:: Where can I drop you?
<Renegade> <Hans>Whoah, that soon?  Didn’t think he was that bad an actor. And you should’ve gone as a redhead.
<Shades> Sunny Bay bed and breakfast. I left my car there. ::Doesn’t want Renegade to know where she lives::
<Undercover_Trina> ::snorks, smacks his arm::
<Renegade> ::nods and turns down that way. soon arrives:: You’ll be contacted for the next job.  In the meantime, I’d stay away from this district if you can help it.  ::then smirks:: Maybe I’ll come hear you spin some records, smart mouth.
<Renegade> <Hans> ::laughs:: What? ::grins::
<Shades> ::flicks her sunglasse back down to cover her eyes:: We’ll see. ::gets out and shuts door behind her then heads to her car::
<Undercover_Trina> ::shakes her head:: Just love to pick on me. ::sighs, as she walks on in after locking the van::
<Renegade> ::watches her do so, then drives off into the niiiiiiiiiiiiiiight::
<Renegade> <Hans>::goes after::
<Undercover_Trina> 4 RPG PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWZ.