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Post by DM-Delfon on Dec 20, 2022 17:28:09 GMT -5
Your phone vibrates, and you glance down to see a message from Tombstone, "Since we know that your apartment is bugged, do we want to try and feed them some false information?" While you think about how to respond, you set to work grabbing your underwear. Just like the rest of your apartment, nothing in your dresser seems out of place. Either the vampire that broke in didn't search around at all, or he put everything back exactly as it was before. While holding up something lacy, but with surprisingly little actual fabric you become aware of Tombstone standing in the doorway. His expression tells you exactly what he's thinking, and those thoughts make you feel a little like prey again.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Dec 30, 2022 17:47:03 GMT -5
she stuffs them in her bag and pulls out a fancy set that she had bought on a whim a few years ago and had never had a reason to wear, she stuffs them in the bag aswell before gathering some socks. once her undergarments are in the bag she pulls out her phone "what did you have in mind?" she sends back to him as she grabs some shirts from the other drawer.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Feb 2, 2023 19:21:45 GMT -5
Tombstone watches you pack your fancy underwear with keen interest, then glances down at his phone for a moment. Buzz buzz, "We could set a meeting and see who tries to crash it. Might give us an advantage. I have a pretty good spot down by the harbour." The shirts hold Tombstone's attention a little less than the gitch, but he still keeps his focus on you as you pack. Unless he's reading his messages from you of course.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Feb 3, 2023 16:54:08 GMT -5
"sounds like a plan, i'll follow your lead." she sends back and tucks her phone away before going back to packing some shirts and pants and even a slinky silver dress, though she has no idea where she would wear it to it seemed like a good thing to grab, as well as a pair of heels to match it and then her other pair of combat boots. looking around the closet for anything else she might need.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Feb 5, 2023 8:47:59 GMT -5
Tombstone leans on the wall, madly typing into his phone. The phone looks ridiculously small in his huge hands. You wonder what else would look small in those hands, then you stuff the bra you were running your thumbs over into your bag. Focus! You finish packing as Tombstone finishes typing. Buzz buzz, "I've got someone watching the warehouse for us. If anybody gets there before we do then at least we will get a heads up." He slips out of the room, starting to talk as he reenters the doorway, "You ready to go yet? My buddy just got back to me. We can make use of his warehouse. You know the one downtown by the Jag?"
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Feb 5, 2023 14:12:09 GMT -5
"yeah im ready... sheesh dont you know you cant rush a woman... especially if you want her to look good." she says with a soft chuckle as she stuffs a few more things in her bag and zips it up following him out of the closet as she slings her bag over her shoulder." warehouse down by the jag.... hmm yeah i remember that one." she says as she looks over at him, flashing a smile as she follows him back thru the apartment and towards the door. The fact that someone or multiple someones were in her apartment, made her undead skin crawl, she felt violated in a way she hadnt been in a very long time and she didnt like the feeling at all.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Feb 7, 2023 19:36:08 GMT -5
"Just make sure you don't tell anybody where we're going. I don't want any more bloody surprises." Tombstone say as he turns to lead the way out of your apartment. He enters each rooms as if he hadn't just cleared the entire place a few minutes ago, carefully checking the corners and behind objects that could be likely ambush points. When you reach the front door he holds for a second to listen before flinging the door open and charging into the hallway. All of his precautions were not needed however, as there were no threats laying in wait. You exit the building and make it to the bikes without any trouble.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Feb 14, 2023 18:16:37 GMT -5
"but... but... but surprise is my middle name" she says with a giggle as she follows him back out and down to the bikes. Following his lead and stopping when he says to and going when he gives the all clear. letting him play security since it seems to make him happy. plus it gives her a chance to admire his ass from behind and she cant help but where her mind drifts to as she follows behind him. Her eyes darkening with unhidden lust.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Mar 2, 2023 7:39:10 GMT -5
Tomnstone rides aggressively through traffic, weaving around and between cars at speeds that would make most mortals terrified. To your credit, he only has to wait on the other side of a light for you once. The rest of the trip you keep up with him expertly, dodging and weaving to a chorus of honks and angry shouts that you can't hear anyway. The entire time Tombstone's deep voice explains the layout of the warehouse, and where you will be observing from. His descriptions are interrupted only to caution you of any dangers along your route. You arrive near the Jag, parking a block away and walking to a staff entrance at the side of the building. Tombstone fires off a text as you arrive and the side door opens to reveal a short hallway with a few doors and a flight of stairs at the end of the hall. A tall rake thin man with dark black skin wearing a Jag uniform closes the door behind you. Neither man says a word, but the black man nods at you before slipping Tombstone a keycard and vanishing into one of the doors in the hallway.
Tombstone heads up the stairs, taking them three at a time. He exits on the eighth floor and makes his way to one of the rooms. Inside the room you see a standard hotel room, your eyes drifting to the large bed while Tombstone peeks out the curtains. "In a little bit the guy that let us in will knock on the door, offering room service. Accept it, and provide me with overwatch." He moves for the door, ready to slip out to scout the warehouse.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Mar 3, 2023 17:08:57 GMT -5
"ok" she says as she watches him leave, oddly enough nervous now that she is alone, though she just chalks it up to everything that has happened and tombstone always being near by. tucking her hands in her pocket as she glances around the room, trying to not look at the bed because she knows exactly where her mind will go then.it doesn't take long before she remembers her backpack on her back and takes it off walking over to the bed and setting it down beside it and sitting on the edge to wait. waiting definitely wasn't her favorite thing and she felt like she had been doing a lot of that lately. with a sigh she flops backwards on the bed to stare up at the ceiling. a bit grateful that this room didn't have a mirror above the bed.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Mar 8, 2023 7:57:48 GMT -5
The wait feels like it takes forever, but it might have only been fifteen to twenty minutes before the knock stirs you from your thoughts. Peeking through the peephole you see the same man that let you into the building holding a silver briefcase. "Room service." He says, noticing the peephole darken. As soon as you open the door he hands you the case, nods and makes his way down the hallway away from your room. Closing the door you toss the case onto the bed, and have a look at it. Locked, three digit code. Bzzzt, bzzzt your cell vibrates in your pocket. Tombstone: "Left 2-4-1, Right 7-4-6." That guy must have texted Tombstone that the case was delivered. Turning the code on the case it opens to reveal a pair of high end binoculars and a disassembled sniper rifle.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Mar 14, 2023 11:13:02 GMT -5
"oh....wow...." she says with a smile as she picks up the binoculars and looks them over, getting used to them before setting them aside and looking at the sniper rifle. it takes a moment or two but she eventually remembers what part goes were and in no time at all she has it reassembled and heads for window. pulling a few chairs over to get set up as she isn't sure how long this is going to take and she needs to have a good angle to see everything. Once she is all settled and her hair is pulled up in a bun so that it doesn't get in her way she pulls out her phone to shoot tombstone a text letting him know that she is all set up. "ready to rock and roll" before setting the phone down and going to make sure the door to the room is locked. before going back to her little set up and waiting for word from tombstone as she picks up the binoculars and starts scanning around the building, taking note of any cars parked near by or people lingering around.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Apr 4, 2023 18:57:14 GMT -5
The binoculars are pretty high end, they look civilian rather than military though you don't see any branding on them. When you take a quick test glance out the window you're surprised when the image is crisp far out, and stays crisp as you roll the knob to zoom in on a parked car. Setting them aside, you grab up pieces of the rifle. It takes a minute or so to figure out exactly how this specific rifle snaps together, but once you do you set your eye to the scope. Your vision snaps back to the parked car, where you can see a pack of excel wintergreen gum sitting on the seat. The binoculars give good situational awareness, but the scope gives you a very detailed view of a specific area. The door is locked. You don't get a response from Tombstone on your phone, but you manage to catch him slinking from between two cars up to a wall.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Apr 9, 2023 14:27:14 GMT -5
She watches him for a bit making sure he is safe before setting the rifle aside and picking up the binoculars again to get a better sight on everything else and make sure no one is trying to sneak up on him as she scans the street and the buildings
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Post by DM-Delfon on May 22, 2023 1:12:53 GMT -5
You watch as Tombstone presses himself to the wall, then slips over it like a wave crashing into breakers. Only instead of breakers sending up a spray of water, it’s a man with a rifle getting his head pulled back so hard you feel like you can hear the snap from here as his neck breaks. Tombstone’s voice fills your helmet then, “Somehow they got here before we did.” You see Tombstone going through the man’s pockets. “I have one of their radios now, maybe we can learn something.”
Since Tombstone seems secure for the moment, you switch back to the binoculars for a better overall view. On the far side of the lot you see a heavy set man, fat rather than well muscled waiting with two tough looking men. They wait in front of an idling car. Two more SUVs pull up out by the street. One disgorges a half dozen armed men that hop the fence and circle to the east. The second car moves slowly into the lot toward the fat man’s position.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on May 22, 2023 16:07:25 GMT -5
She quickly relays everything that she is seeing to tombstone to warn him of the other men circling to the east as she keeps her eyes trained on the fat man. The sniper rifle at her side as she waits for a response from tombstone. unsure if she should ready the rifle and take out the big man or wait. hopefully he was learning something useful from the others radio.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Jun 8, 2023 17:36:29 GMT -5
Tombstone stays crouched, you can see him holding the radio close to his ear. "The men on the radio seem to be security for someone?" His tone has the sound of a question in it. "I think that this guy wasn't here for us." Tombstone picks up the dead guys rifle and starts scanning the surroundings through it's scope. "They've seen the newcomers, though they don't know about the extra men you mentioned. I think the security is for that fatass and his two goons."
The SUV slowly approaches where the heavy set man and his two body guards are waiting, stopping about fifty feet away. The driver stays in the car as two other men get out. You get the feeling that these two are bodyguards too. After a few seconds another man gets out of the SUV. This last man, and the fat man approach each other, one carrying a suitcase, and the other a duffle bag. The other half dozen men from the second SUV are taking positions on the opposite side of the deal from where Tombstone is hiding.
"I think this might be a drug deal." Tombstone says quietly, "Nothing to do with us, but that first lot will miss their man eventually. How do you want to handle this?"
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Jun 17, 2023 13:39:37 GMT -5
"pull back for now but stay alert, dont need you getting caught in their mess while dealing with our own issues." she says back to him as she continues to stare thru the scope and then the binoculars. keeping an eye on as much as possible across the way. her body begining to go a bit numb from being in the same position and her mouth felt dry, ignoring the sensations she felt she shifts just a bit and goes back to looking thru the scope. well aware that this could take all night....
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Post by DM-Delfon on Jun 26, 2023 5:30:46 GMT -5
Tombstone shrugs offhandedly through the scope, but the radio only says, "Alright." Radio in one hand and rifle in the other Tombstone heads away from the deal to a vantage point of his own. Through the scope you see the suitcase opened and six tightly wrapped bundles are displayed to the man with the duffle bag. One of his hands dips into a pocket and produces a knife, while the other takes one of the proffered packages. Getting the feeling where this is going, you switch back to the binoculars. You've lost Tombstone at this point, but that's for the best. Afterall, if you can't see him then hopefully they can't either. Scanning you find the deal, and four of the half dozen men the arrived later. While looking for the other two men you catch some movement back at the entrance. Another two SUV's pull up from opposite directions, all the doors open at once and ten more men get out. Switching to your scope you get a good look at one of the men. The same man that was at the warehouse. The other men gather around him briefly, and he gestures toward the drug deal in progress. Guns in hand, the newcomers head in...
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Jul 8, 2023 12:25:38 GMT -5
"our friend from the warehouse has arrived." she relays over the radio as she keeps her sights on them for the time being, hoping tombstone as moved to a better location. as she watches in the silence, the sensation of being watched slowly spreads over her. Lifting her attention away from the scope she glances carefully around the room, reaching out with all her senses to see if someone is there before chalking it upto maybe tombstone just watching her while she watches the ware house. giving a small shake of her head hoping to clear the sensation she focuses back on the scope and the target across the way. Soon the feeling of being watched fades but its left with an uneasy feeling that she cant quiet place. A whisper of something in the back of her mind..
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Post by DM-Delfon on Jul 13, 2023 16:54:04 GMT -5
Pulling back from the window you look around the room. Everything seems as it should be, the few items you've left laying on the bed are still there. The door is still closed and latched with the flip lock found in most hotel rooms. Leaning a bit to get a better angle on a blind spot, it looks clear too. Turning back to the window, you scan the many threats below. The drug dealers are exchanging cash for product, their security continue to provide over watch. The most recent arrivals are moving toward the drug deal in a tactical crouch, although you can't see the man from the warehouse at all. Maybe he got back in his vehicle? Maybe he's slipped off to find better cover. Either way, that lot is about to become a three sided gun fight as soon as the last group to arrive turns that corner there.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Jul 14, 2023 13:07:02 GMT -5
"please be safe." she whispers as she watches whats about to happen. worried about tombstone though she knows he is tough and can handle herself she cant help but worry. keeping the radio close as she waits knowing shit will hit the fan soon and she needs to stay alert. Though the feeling of being watched still lingers and has her a bit more on edge than she had been earlier, she is careful not to keep her finger on the trigger as she doesnt want to accidentally give her spot away even with the silencer.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Jul 14, 2023 18:01:03 GMT -5
The shit does indeed hit the fan below. One of the hidden men on over watch must have spotted the new comers. All the people that were there first begin to move to cover as the first shot rings out, and one of the new comers drops to the ground. The area below erupts in muzzle flashes, the first people dart for their vehicles while the second group dodges behind theirs for cover since they're caught between the two groups. They have to assume this is a coordinated attack from the first group. The third group continues to move forward in a line, carefully targeting anybody they can get a shot off on. The man that went down from that first shot gets back up, and jogs to rejoin the line. Maybe they have armour on? From your vantage point you can easily sway this gunfight in whatever direction you want.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Jul 15, 2023 13:41:33 GMT -5
"shit" she mumbles under her breath as she quickly tries her best to focus on whats going on down below. easing the window open so that she can take a shot and not shatter the glass or draw to much attention to her. she knows this cant go on to long and has probably already attracted the attention of the police so she takes steady aim and tries to take out the ones that are part of the obvious drug deal. Hoping that tombstone is able to deal with the guy from the warehouse without an incident.
(8,6)
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Post by DM-Delfon on Jul 31, 2023 9:18:44 GMT -5
Your first shot rings out, taking the man you were aiming at low the shoulder or maybe high in the chest. You quickly switch to the binoculars to assess where your shots would be best placed. The men below don't seem to be aware of you. You scan for another target through the scope, and find one easily. This time the shot takes him in the face, a little lower than you were hoping but still a kill shot. You switch back, and scan again. Tombstone briefly crosses your vision slipping from cover to cover to avoid detection. Both groups that were involved in the drug deal seem to be loosing this fight, which will leave Tombstone alone against the entire third squad that came there specifically to kill or capture him.
Who you shooting next?
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Aug 5, 2023 11:41:12 GMT -5
Quickly turning her attention to the third squad and firing off shots, slowly trying to level the playing field at least a little more. she would rather be down there fighting as she was definetly more skilled in melee combat than ranged but she would help the best she could. As she focused her gaze thru the scope and tried to pick her next target the sensation of someone or something touching her back had her head whipping around with a muttered curse, only to find no one there.... chalking it up to just her hair brushing against her back she turned her attention back to the window once again picking out her targets and shooting.
(9,7)
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Post by DM-Delfon on Aug 6, 2023 18:37:30 GMT -5
From your elevated position it's easy to take out the first two targets, but after that the men below realize there is a sniper at play and take cover. With all the men now taking cover from each other and from you the combat below bogs right down. To your right you notice a flashing blue light reflecting off of another building. Someone must have called 911 because of all the automatic gun fire. A few moments later you hear the sirens coming from both directions.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Aug 13, 2023 8:36:06 GMT -5
"shit" she mutters as she reaches for her phone, firing off a quick text to tombstone to get out of there. worried about using the radio and someone else hearing and figuring out he is there she picks up the binoculars and starts scanning over the building trying to find him to make sure he gets out safe. Binoculars held tight in her hands as she scans over the buildings, suddenly there is a sharp pain in the back of her head and everything goes black.... a few moments later a figure is seen carrying something wrapped in black over their shoulder heading away from the building.
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Post by DM-Delfon on Sept 23, 2023 8:15:54 GMT -5
You wake up sitting in a chair. Your head feels a little fuzzy. There is a pressure around your wrists and ankles. You open your eyes, but still can only see blackness. Attempting to move the pressure increases around your wrists and ankles. Are you tied to a chair? Movement to your right draws your attention. "Boss, she's awake." A familiar voice responds, "Good. Leave us." Booted footsteps move away from where the first was, while softer footsteps approach, "You're a hard woman to track down Miss Cunningham." A hood is pulled off your head to reveal the face of the man from the warehouse that got away. You seem to be in a sizeable warehouse, though most of the area is obstructed by large creates.
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Post by lilmsdarknes on Nov 4, 2023 7:05:53 GMT -5
her face shifts from one of surprise to one of total disdain and anger as she realizes who is standing before her. " i prefer it that way." she says annoyance dripping from her lips as she glances around trying to take in anything and everything. she could only hope that tombstone was ok and then tuck that thought away as she had to rely on herself this time. turning her attention back to him. " you really dont seem to get it do you.... no means no i'm not interested." she says twisted humor clinging to her words.
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