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Post by bones on Feb 1, 2011 2:31:21 GMT -5
Long looks to Trevor. "Where are we going, then?"
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Post by dakota on Feb 1, 2011 12:40:12 GMT -5
"Hey, this is your idea." Trevor replied. " Odds are my place ..., he paused, has too much company right now."
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Post by bones on Feb 1, 2011 16:33:40 GMT -5
"I thought we were going to see the people that made Allison so hot. I also thought you were the one that knew where they were at. If that's not the case then we could go to the last place I made a connection with them, but that was a while back."
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Post by dakota on Feb 1, 2011 21:57:39 GMT -5
" I know where they were, but I'm guessing they moved out." Trevor replied
The cabbie looked at the two of them," I need to know where to go."
"Fine. " Trevor said . " Drop us at the corner of Sullivan and Sturges." He looked at Long as the cab pulled away. If they aren't home, we can your meeting hall."
Twenty minutes later, they stopped at the desired place. Trevor paid the cabbie, and as he pulled away, he looked at Long," That was the last of my cash. Next one is yours. The flophouse the brothers were using is just up the block. How do you want to play this? I mean you're the cop, I'm content to blast in the door and barge in."
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Post by bones on Feb 2, 2011 1:16:32 GMT -5
"Let us get a look at the place first. We need to find all the exits and windows. And, if you can fly up to the roof without being seen we can also see any likely escape routes if they try to run for it. That is all I have got off the top of my head. But, most important, until we make our move we must stay out of sight."
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Post by dakota on Feb 3, 2011 5:51:51 GMT -5
I can get us to the roof, " Trevor nodded," but it'll be less noticable from the alley. And this neighborhood, odds are someone is already watching us. I only know where they stayed because I had to bring..." He trailed off and Long could see the depression starting to set in again.
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Post by bones on Feb 3, 2011 17:13:25 GMT -5
Long puts a hand on his shoulder. "I know hurts. Believe me. I do. We need to stay frosty. You will definitely get killed battle if you think with your heart instead of your head. We cannot go both charging in the front door. We need to hit them from two sides and at the same time we need to block their escape routes."
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Post by dakota on Feb 4, 2011 22:54:56 GMT -5
" Fine, you go in the door and I'll come in the window." Trevor replied, regaining his composure. " don't worry, no one is gonna get killed here. I want the higher ups and these two will give them to us."
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Post by bones on Feb 5, 2011 13:26:11 GMT -5
"Ok. That sounds like the best possible plan. Let us go then." Once Trevor is gone around the corner Long dashes for the door, but goes inside as stealthily as possible. Once inside he will stick to the shadows until Trevor crashes through the window. [dice=100] for prowl if necessary.[rand=56666012779599510788478693302232583416641978662689191549679264004]
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Post by dakota on Feb 6, 2011 6:28:12 GMT -5
No one paid much attention to Long as he entered the building, if anyone saw him at all. As he went up the stairs, he could hear a commotion followed by breaking glass and Trevor shouting. One of the brothers was suddenly in the hall, skidding to a halt as he saw Long
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Post by bones on Feb 6, 2011 9:34:39 GMT -5
[dice=20+1] for initiative Long makes a full speed tackle with an intent to pin him. [dice=20] for strike[rand=767997442193398462835604196507482365216369044930218071548484573496]
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Post by bones on Feb 6, 2011 19:08:02 GMT -5
[GO PACKERS!!!!!!!]
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Post by dakota on Feb 7, 2011 5:58:03 GMT -5
(despite I hate the GB QB, I won't hold it against you, much...)
Because of his backpedalling, Panek never had a chance to avoid Long's tackle. He struglled to escape and was starting to make headway when Trevor's foot lay across the Brethren member's throat, freezing him instantly.
"You weren't supposed to be there." Panek pleaded. " Raig tried to warn Turmoil not to go out there. We thought she listened when there were no cars. Honest Trevor, we didn't want to hurt anyone."
Trevor just glared, showing no signs of letting up.
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Post by bones on Feb 7, 2011 12:20:34 GMT -5
"Where is Rusty?" Long says through gritted teeth.
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Post by dakota on Feb 8, 2011 22:52:33 GMT -5
Panek was having difficulty breathing, but managed to rasp. " I don't know. She told us to lay low for a while and she'd call when things were settled."
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