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[Donalddeutsch]

"I am Constatine, and no I didn't know what you looked like, you were dropped on me just a few hours ago." I smile at you with a chuckle. "Shall we go someplace more private for our conversation?"

 

[Makisan]

"I think right here is private enough," she said, watching him. "I don't think anyone would care since there only a handful of us in the lobby," she murmured, looking around, before paying her attention back to him.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

I look at you with a smile and a chuckle. "So what can you tell me about the building, and how to get in. I need to get in and find out what's going on in there. In exchange I will help you out if there is anything that I can help you with.

 

[And 1]

'Samantha' guided the 'health inspector' to the main hall through corridors that were hardly any different from each other. The only way to know one's way through the building were the signs on a corner here and there that, in this stretch, were 'Main Hall', 'Kitchens', or 'Elevators'.

Samantha pushed open the double doors that led into the main hall, a huge room with a black circle painted on the floor where the WVT's emblem would be painted once it was finished... or at least that was the official version. At the end of the main hall, right before reaching the last doors before the street, two metal detector arcs stood with four guards stationed there behind bullet-proof glass cabins that opened towards the inner side of the building. Nobody could go in guns blazing without being met by fire from the hi-powered shotguns the guards carried. These were in non-descript uniforms, with bullet-proof vests. White shirts, black pants, neckties and shoes.

Before reaching those, two small cabins adhered to a couple of the thin columns that held the hall's ceiling up stood there. One was the information stand, the other was a messages terminal meant to be used when people leaving or entering had messages or papers waiting for them.

The dimensions of the rooms were about fifty metres long, twenty meters high.

"And this is the main hall... if you would please go through the metal detectors? And don't mind this..."

Scythe made a sign at the guards, who inmediately gripped their shotguns. Scythe herself had already stepped away from the fire line.

"... it's just for security. You did sneak in here..."

I looked around carefully as Samantha guided me round the building,nothing out of the ordinary stood out as it was like most run of the mil buildings so why had Fable been tracking it I wondered knowing that if this inspection didn't give me answers I 'd have to confront her again for them.

We now moved into the main hall and I looked around,the large black circle was intriguing and I pleasently nodded as Samantha tolkd me thats were the WVT emblem was to go though it did seem strange that it hadn't been done already.The guards by the metal arc looked tough and would proabley be well armed and protected which only made my job that much harder once that metal detectator sensed the gun that Fable had returned to me.

"Oh yes your right Samantha well if I must" I smiled politely at her,I moved foward then stopped before the metal detectaors as if pretending a thought just came into my head."You know Samantha my bosses will want to hear back from me once I've completed my inspection " I said hoping that she would buy my excuse or at least have me skip the metal detectors which would reveal that I was armed and not a safety inspector.

 

[Makisan]

I look at you with a smile and a chuckle. "So what can you tell me about the building, and how to get in. I need to get in and find out what's going on in there. In exchange I will help you out if there is anything that I can help you with.

"Well, I can tell you nothing because I don't know how to get in there." It was half the truth. She didn't return the smile. She stared at him straight in the eye. "So... Why are you here?"

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Constatine looks around and not wanting to attract attention of anyone that might be a bad person, does something rash. He wraps her in his arms, pretending to kiss her senseless, but instead whispering for only her to hear. "I'm trying to capture the terrorist that did the big bombing in London, and I need to get into that building because there is info there. Now pretend to slap me when we break away."

 

[Makisan]

She glared at him, and actually slapped him in the face. She straightened her clothes. "I don't give a damn. You'll have to find your own way in there." She said. "If you'll excuse me..." She stepped away from him and stepped into the elevator going to the 7th floor.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Constatine followed her onto the elevator. "I don't give a damn about what you think young lady, but as of now your a liability to me, so your not getting rid of me that easily. By me telling you why I'm here, someone who I don't want to find out can find out, and that won't be good for me."

 

[Makisan]

"I really don't care... Why should I really care what really happens to you?" She asked, glancing over at him.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

"Because if they do something to me, what do you think they will do to you to get the information out of you,"

 

[Makisan]

She stared at him, before sighing. "Ugh, fine..." She stepped out of the elevator when it stopped and walked to her room. "I suppose you have your own room?" She asked, looking over at him.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

"Of course, I always have rooms available to me in towns like this, it's part of the job. Would you like to keep your small room, or go up to my room, it's the best in the place?"

 

[Makisan]

"I think I'll keep my room, thanks." She said, opening the door to her room and going in, and closing the door in his face. She rubbed her temples, then fell on her bed, curling up.

 

[dukelover12]

Shade arrived in Hong-Kong feeling thouroughly downtrodden. The flight had been long. He knew constantine was already here and a step ahead. He had never been to Hong-Kong before but he wasnt worried. He picked up a few maps at the airport. He would study them tonight and take a walk to this WVT building. He had always been good with directions and streets and doors. It been part of his training but even before he had always natural talent in that area as well as the area of moving about quietly and unnoticed. Both of which he was sure would come in handy.
Shade needed to catch Constantine. If he could when even this supposedly good, Derrick, had fallen to Constantine, than he, SHade, would definitely look good for the boss. Shade hates being just a hired hand, he wants to be more and now is his chance.....

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Constatine shook his head, and went looked around. He used a pick to pick the lock on her door, and silently slipped in, looking around. He noticed her on the bed, but wasn't sure if she had noticed him or not yet. He closed the door quietly and went to look around for something, anything that he would be able to use to put a tracking device on her. "Don't worry, I'm not here to harm you, but I'm going to go scout out the building, and I just want to put a tracking device on you just in case you get captured while I'm gone. You got to know that there were people downstairs seeing us talk that knew at least what we were, and would sell either of us out for the right price. Is there something I can place this on, just in case?"

 

[Makisan]

She groaned, sitting up and looking at him. She rubbed her temples. "God, you're annoying..." She murmured, watching him walk about the room. She handed him her glasses. "Here.." She sneered, crossing her arms.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

"Don't get an attitude with me youngun, because Mario or not, I could just leave you to the wolves if you got caught. I am not like that tho, and that's why I'm doing this." I take the proferred glasses, and clip a mini tracking device into the hinge of the earpiece, what with them being so small now, he could have put it nearly anywhere. "There you go, if you get captured, I will be able to find you now. Take care of yourself, sorry that you didn't have any info for me, but if I find anything out, I will let you know." I give you a smile, and slip back out of the room, and down to my car to go check out the MTV building.

 

[Katamari Roller]

"You know Samantha my bosses will want to hear back from me once I've completed my inspection."

Samantha grinned, shifting her weight from one leg to the other as she crossed her arms, relaxing, and playing a bit with the aesthetics of the curves of her body changing position. Her thoughts, though, were very far from seduction.

"Yes, of course. Once you have completed the inspection, you can use one of our own phones to call them."

Aha, but chances were he would never get to make that call. A health inspector infiltrating a building? Through the storage room in the basement? Yeah, sure... that said, he would probably have some credentials showing that he was a health inspector, right? There was a way to check that without awakening his suspicions, and once she did that... Scythe would be free to do with him as she pleased. Although she would be doing that precisely while checking for his credentials anyway.

"Now, please, step through the detector."

 

[And 1]

"You know Samantha my bosses will want to hear back from me once I've completed my inspection."

Samantha grinned, shifting her weight from one leg to the other as she crossed her arms, relaxing, and playing a bit with the aesthetics of the curves of her body changing position. Her thoughts, though, were very far from seduction.

"Yes, of course. Once you have completed the inspection, you can use one of our own phones to call them."

Aha, but chances were he would never get to make that call. A health inspector infiltrating a building? Through the storage room in the basement? Yeah, sure... that said, he would probably have some credentials showing that he was a health inspector, right? There was a way to check that without awakening his suspicions, and once she did that... Scythe would be free to do with him as she pleased. Although she would be doing that precisely while checking for his credentials anyway.

"Now, please, step through the detector."

I smiled politely at Samantha though was internly kicking myself as my chance of not being discovered that I was armed went up in smoke.How was I going to get out of this one I didn't know hopefully lady luck would flick her cards my way but the chances of that happenig were slim and none.

"Your right Samantha very well here I go" I spoke moving foward,I stepped between the metal detecators and waited a bead of sweat running down my neck my muscles becoming tense as any moment the detectaors would go off leaving my fate in the hands of this mysterious women.

 

[Katamari Roller]

A long, shrill beep went up in the air, and Samantha frowned. Not because she was displeased that the man had brought a weapon, but because she needed to keep the charade up.

"I see you have something on your person... care to remove your coat?"

The guards inmediately cocked their shotguns, and Samantha drew her Glock 17 again. Just for looks, of course, she already knew that this man had a gun on himself. And that other woman probably had it as well, but Control would watch over her in case she tried anything risky.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Constatine decided to make a quick run down to the planning department building, and found that he could get in quickly. He went to the office, and looked for anything that he could on the MTV building, and find out a back way in. He was looking through the files and stuff when he thought he found what he was looking for.

 

[And 1]

A long, shrill beep went up in the air, and Samantha frowned. Not because she was displeased that the man had brought a weapon, but because she needed to keep the charade up.

"I see you have something on your person... care to remove your coat?"

The guards inmediately cocked their shotguns, and Samantha drew her Glock 17 again. Just for looks, of course, she already knew that this man had a gun on himself. And that other woman probably had it as well, but Control would watch over her in case she tried anything risky.

I smiled at Samantha apolgetcially when the metal detectaor beeped,"I must have some loose change in my pocket" I spoke softly moving back out of the detactor.She had drawn her gun again and was in range to make considerable damage if she pulled the trigger.

I slowly removed my coat and dropped it onto the ground,the gun I was hiding would be more evident now as the handle rested on the top of my pants ready to be brought out."So Samantha what now" I asked ready to drop the safety inspector cover as it would now be pointless as none if any were armed.

 

[Donalddeutsch]

Constatine knew what he had to do now, and made his way to the old power grid that connected the sewers. He slipped into them, and then through the grid, and up into the building. He knew that he was on his own now, but checked his weapons, both silent and loud to make sure he was ready for anything. He slipped up to the basement level and looked around for anything that might have been used for storage of uniforms or anything like that,

 

[Sweetp4u]

Agent Westfall

She tried not to give away anything, not a thought or feeling to this assassin but could not help it when he pressed against her sex. A small flinch, barely executed before she froze, but she knew he'd seen her do it.

Damn!

Throwing her hair back from her face, she tilted her pixie chin up to stare into his eyes with feigned boredom. He wanted information, she had surmised that when she'd been taken prisoner. But what information was he after? Did he honestly think he'd get it from her?

She paused in thought there, she'd never been truly tortured before. Was she full of herself when she dismissed this whole affair? Perhaps. If she could just get hands or feet free, he'd be sorry!

His toe pressed harder into her, but she did not flinch again. Cold and hard, she kept her stare on his face but did not speak. So many things she wanted to say, to yell and scream.. A small part tempted to cough up the information so she could get out of there, but.. Who said she'd walk away? Maybe be carried.. in A body bag.

She sighed mentally, her head still pounded and her stomach tossed angrily. She wanted to unclamp her teeth and tell him to go fuck himself, but she was too damned afraid her voice would crack if she tried it. It was really hard to look frightening with a squeaky voice.

She tensed, his foot pressing in further and she knew before he did it.. The chair slid across the room, but yet would not tip or tilt. Had she been more conscious of her surroundings, she would've tried to tip it over as it slid the short distance. But, it was obvious her reflexes weren't as they should've been.

Blame it on the drugs.. Pep talks helped, somewhat. What did he mean, pleasure? Her eyes snapped with alarm and fire. She was in a chair, no bed in the room. He wouldn't dare untie her, he'd be a dead man if he let her go. So what pleasure was to be had? Obviously not a good pleasure. Her eyes turned towards the table, even though her mind begged her not to look, she couldn't help but try and see what weapons were behind her.

Unknowingly, her fists twisted on the arm rests. Tugging at the ever-tightening ropes holding her in place. Rubbing her flesh raw and red, it actually felt good to feel some pain.. it let her know she was still alive. Her eyes couldn't really see anything identifiable, but she knew there were some resting there, waiting.

Her neck ached from the strain, her eyes blurred and burned trying to see what lay hidden just beyond peripheral vision. Silence invaded everywhere, the only discernable sounds were their breathing patterns. His, calm. Hers, unsteady.

"So.. releasing me is out of the question?" Her voice husky still, she turned back to meet his gaze. Whatever lay ahead, she'd have no control over. Even though it scared her in a small weak space of her mind, the stronger part of her only lie in wait for an opening to end his life.

 

[Katamari Roller]

"What now, you say?"

Scythe's eyes flickered to the gun on his belt as her face contorted in simulated rage. She couldn't see what kind it was, but it couldn't be anything of great caliber. Not on an undercover agent.

"You stay completely still, or I blow your head off. What the hell were you thinking, coming in here with a gun!?"

Scythe stared at the 'inspector' as she stepped forwards, aiming at him one-handed and under the cover of the four guards with shotguns. Scythe knew how this could, and probably would, go. And she had the advantage no matter what happened. Her outstretched arm, holding her pistol, was nothing more than a trick. If the man tried anything, he would feel pretty surprised at what happened inmediately after.