Saving the World One Bra at a Time

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia

Sophia moved quickly into the room with Gabi, "Conner's gone. I don't know if we have the good guys or the bad, and I don't fucking care. Wipe them out. Conner said we had more time and then this, it just doesn't seem to be our time to take a vacation."

She grabbed to grenades and the assembling box for the launcher. "You'd think he would have taken all his toys," she said to herself as she headed to the back of the cabin. All ready several troops had descended the cables and were moving in. Sophia assembled the weapon and smirked knowing she had just beat her own time and wouldn't have proof of it. She loaded one in and launched it toward the copter.

When the grenade had left its nest she immediately loaded the second, barely flinching as the Huey exploded around the backyard, debrie flying everywhere. She aimed the second toward the larger group of troops that were attempting to seek refuge behind a shed. Soon nothing but splitters and bodies were left. She smelled the burning of metal and bodies, then noticed the faint oder of something else.

With lighting speed she grabbed a towel and ran it under cold water. Covering her face she moved through the sleep agent and knelt at Gabi's side. She knew it before she felt it. The butt of the gun slammed into her head and she collapsed beside her sister. Only one thought registering... "Fuck, here we go again." Darkness swallowed her up and she welcomed it with a much needed sigh of peace.

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"Their down," Marco radioed into the chopper.

"Smith?" Paul's voice came back.

"Gone."

"Bring the girls in. How many did Sophia get?" Paul radioed back.

"Five and the copter." Marco said in disgust bending down to Gabi and Sophia.

A chuckle came over the radio, "Gabi got six. Out did sister again by one."

"Sophia got the copter though, we're on our way."

The group loaded the girls into the copter, half remained at the cabin and would get picked up later. Once the Huey was in the air, the women were given shots to keep them asleep. They were transported safely and quietly into a jet and were soon flying back to the United States of America.

Marco looked over to the sleeping girls, "They took out some of our best." He shook his head. "Told ya we should have tossed the flag out the window if we didn't want to die."

Paul shrugged his shoulders. "Shit, they weren't even supposed to be there. I would like to know how the fuck Smith got them."

 

[MrWolf1]

The sound of the ringing phone had caused a reflex in Alex, his hand almost going for the loaded Glock hidden under the bed. Yet, he stoped the movment just as Cass reached for the small device on the table. The news of their daughters being found and safe lifted a great weight from his shoulders.

Good, he told himself, at last a loose end tied back.

BUt his attention was refocused by his wife filling his arms. HE grined down at her, pulling her tight and finding those sweet delicious lips. Yet, as he kissed her deeply....hotly...his mind raced. The girls where found, that ment he was one step closer to finding out who had taken them to begin with. The same ones that had taken his life from him.

NO ONE TAKES FROM ME!!!, he roared in his mind, while, from his mouth, came a deep rumbling growl. In his arms, Cass was pulled tight. As his lips worshiped and ravished HIS woman, his thoughts were occupied with the many ways he would punish those resposible.....thoughts that dripped in red!

 

[FurryFury]

Justin was hauled in front of Emmet by some of Emmet's war hawk types. Justin was humiliated and absolutely furious.

"What is the meaning of this?" He demanded red faced and sputtering.

Emmet's gray eyes glittered with undisguised contempt.

"I ask the questions around here. You are taking too long. I'm displeased." He said giving a nod to one of the men who pushed Justin down in a chair roughly.

"What? I have the virus engineered to jump from person to person that's what you wanted. I did it faster than the time table. I don't understand." Justin said pulling away from the meaty hands that pushed him.

"I know all that already. In fact, we have made use of the virus already. That was only half of the deal. I need the vaccine and I need it now." Emmet said his voice clearly showing his anger.

"I'm working on it. What do you mean you've already made use of that, I didn't authorize, I didn't even tell you yet." Began Justin. Emmet cut him off.

"You've been fucking my daughter, the one we call Rain." He said, his voice a growl.

"Uh, well, we love each other." Justin was knocked for a loop, Emmet knew everything it seemed and he was scared, had been scared all along what Emmet would do if he found out. Rain was just so wonderful. If only she wasn't sick right now.

"If you love her, you will find your way to a vaccine immediately." Emmet said biting off each word precisely, speaking quietly.

Time seemed to stop for Justin. Yet, he could hear the clock ticking. Always infernally ticking, cold gripped his bowels, he hoped he had misunderstood.

"Oh my god!" He said. "What have you done?" He started to stand up but was again forced back into his chair, behind him he heard the cocking of a gun.

"I AM the LORD you're GOD and yet you fail to see that you should serve ME in all ways. I AM the Truth and the Way. You are just a tool to help the world see that but you have gotten blunt edged so I will Hone you." Emmet boomed. "Rain is not pure of blood. She will not be one of the seventy seven to sit on my right hand. She is MY emissary, one of a hundred, who will bring the plague. That is her role."

"You infected her? That is why she is sick? I have to go..." Again he made to move but was held down a round cold thing was pushed against his head.

"So smart and yet, so slow." Emmet said with what seemed great sorrow. "You can't go to her, she is gone. All my Ambassadors of Death are gone. We will be the scourge of this impure world and only the ones we favor will survive if YOU made the vaccine quickly enough. If you do that I may even let you have her and save her. Otherwise many of us will die too. I, of course will merely go to be with My Father. Something I am eager to do when My job has been done. So, get to work, you are not to leave the lab again until you have done MY will. Food will be brought to you. Do not fail Me."

Justin was hauled up and half carried back to the lab. He was full of rage, fear and sorrow. He was motivated. His task was not easy. He was not sure he could do it well enough and quickly enough to save Rain. Justin never was a religious man but now, he was praying constantly in his head and not to Emmet, no but the God that was loving and compassionate that he had learned about in Sunday School.

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Gloucester

Sudan

Newark

Miami

San Diego

Mexico City

Ontario

Brussels

All these cities and more began to have cases of a mysterious flu that was drug resistant trickle into the hospitals.

Alarming reports began to trickle into the CDC.
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Rain sat in an arcade eating a pizza and coughing. She had no idea why His will was for her to travel, visit all these public places and linger when she was feeling like death warmed over.
This large mall, the largest in America was teaming with humanity. She tried to smile and be pleasant.

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Gabrielle woke up, she was again strapped into a hospital bed. Trying the restraints she found them very secure but began to think of ways to change that.

Studying the things hooked up to her, she noticed blood going into her and strangely also, blood going out.

In the next bed was her sister, that made her feel warm and safer even though Sophia was all trussed up and being bled.

Whoever had them was using them but for what?

She began to make plans for the escape of her sister and, if possible, herself.

 

[Babette_____]

Cass and Alex

Cassandra heard the growl of her mate as well as felt the vibration of his mouth on hers. Her tongue danced with his as her fingers slipped up to his arms and then down his chest. "We've only got this moment... then we will have to leave this place, our sactuary."

She pulled her lips to his again. Words of longing fell from her lips, as she pressed him into the bed and took control of his body. Her lips traveled across his neck and shoulders, her fingers along his ribs. Cassandra lavished her lover in all the right places. With slow laps of her tongue she trailed over his nipple, biting gently with her teeth. She pulled and tugged bringing her hand to his cock at the same time.

With firm strokes she began to warm up the cock that had been buried inside her earlier. Her nails ran over the extended veins, then the pads of her fingers slipped over the head. She grasped the shaft and started to slide her hand up and down on him.

Her lips soon released his nipple to travel down his stomach and capture the swollen head beteen them. She wrapped her tongue over him and lowered the hard cock deeper into her mouth. Moving fast then slow, Cass worked a rthymn of magic on his body. Humming against his cock she continued to tantalize him further with her fingers massaging his balls.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia's eyes opened slowly and found herself staring up into the flourescent lighting of a hospital room, or what she thought was a hospital room. It was white and void of windows and only two doors. One leading to a bathroom, the other she assumed led out into a hall.

There was a grogginess to Sophia, one she knew wasn't from a normal night of sleeping. She turned her head and looked to one side of the room. Two black chairs were pressed against the wall. She looked over onto the other side of her and saw Gabi.

Her heart stopped beating for a moment, as she saw the tubes pulling and giving blood to her sister. She then noticed the pain of IV's in her own arm and looked down. Her own body was being assaulted and she felt the bile of the procedure rising in her stomach. The idea that someone was stealing her very essence of herself sickened her.

She fought the wave of nausea, then looked over to Gabi again. Her mouth felt like cotton so it was several seconds before she could form words. "Gabi. . . any clue at all?" she asked. Her eyes scanned the room, noting the cord for the nurse's calling station and a box with push buttons near the door. Obviously someone needed a code to get in or out of the room.

Again her eyes went to the cord and she all ready started forming the perfect job for it. Eventually they would make a mistake and she'd be able to free her restrained hands. It only took one mistake and that was it. When they made it was the key.

 

[FurryFury]

"Yeah, I've got ideas you bet your sweet ass I do." Gabi said and winked at her sister. This was bad, very bad but she felt a little humor was needed for her little sister's sake.

"So here's the deal, I'm sure you know as much as I do at this point. We got nabbed. If Smith or whatever his name was had some gas masks maybe that wouldn't be the case but we did our best, took out as many of em as we could before we went down. We couldn't escape but we did okay. Only now we are tied down and being milked for our blood that Momma..." Gabrielle stopped then and swallowed a lump in her throat then resumed.

"That our blood was able to help with some virus. So these folks are either trying to do that or they are looking to make money off of us. Now if they had asked us to help I'm sure we could have worked something out. Sophia, one way or another we will get out of this. I'm guess some black hats have us but between the two of us we will figure something out, I promise." She said and swallowed again. Her mouth and throat were so dry. She gave Sophia a smile that Gabi hoped was reassuring.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia shook her head in confusion. She understood everything Gabi said, she knew it was true that she was having her very essence pooled from her, but it was still wrong, still sick and she wondered for the thousandths time what kind of monster her birth parents had been. What evil lived inside them that they would allow this to happen to them, and why do it now... how had they known this was going to happen at this time and place in their lives?

As Sophia turned her head toward the machine she read her own vitals that were visiable to her eyes. The glowing numbers showed her blood pressure slightly higher then normal. "Go figure," she muttered to herself. Her oxygen levels were fine and her as well as her pulse. Everything looked normal except for the bags of blood seeping into her and the others filling up.

She shivered as she felt a breeze enter the room. A woman entered, her hair a silver white, her face a mask of any and all emotion. She looked over the room, noted that there was no one inside and came over to look over at Sophia. Sophia stared at her, said nothing and watched her proceed to take her temperature and check her pulse. The cold clammy hand felt like death as it gripped Sophia's wrist.

Sophias eyes looked at the ball point pen in the woman's pocket. She locked on to it for a moment then moved to distract the nurse with conversation, as she lifted the pen from the incompetent jackass' pocket.

"So, when will they be done?" she asked.

The nurse said nothing, only marked down more things on her chart. Sophia continued. "You know if they would have asked, I would have allowed myself to be drained. A cool, sexy vampire would have made my days... I bet Gabi would have loved one too... oh... twin vampires that would have been a blast." Sophia tucked the pen under her thigh and winked at the old nurse, recieving only a rolled eye expression for her troubles.

"Well a sexy vampire would have been a small price to pay for sucking my blood, at least I could have come this time," Sophia hissed and plastered a fake pout on her face as the nurse moved over to check on Gabi.

 

[FurryFury]

Since she watched Sophia step up to the plate and play the bad girl, Gabrielle decided to go the other way.

When the old battle axe came over to her, Gabi fluttered her eyes looking as weak and innocent as possible.

"Mommie?" She said in a small child's voice.

A small hiss came out of the woman's mouth and she visibly flinched. Inside Gabrielle exulted knowing she had hit her mark just right. So many of those even peripherally involved in the intelligence community had little or no families living. If they did they would be busy with them.

"Mommie? I'm thirsty." She said in a pleading voice making her blue eyes looking confused but as wide and blue as the summer sky. The nurse hesitated then went to a nightstand and poured some water into the plastic turquoise cup there. Her hands shook when she poured. she opened a straw and held the cup up to Gabi's mouth.

Gabrielle smiled and drank until the nurse told her that was all she should have.

"Thank you mommie, you take such good care of me." She said sleepily while the nurse check her over. Then Gabi seemed to drift off to sleep looking like an angel.

The minute the nurse was gone, Gabrielle looked at Sophia and winked.

"Quite a change for us isn't it? You playing my part and me playing yours." She laughed. "Just you wait, we will work her over and anyone else that messes with us. We are not going to be here long, mark my words."

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Thomas R. Moore Middle School -----Mrs. Darvin's Sixth Grade Class ----- First period.
Milwaukee
The class was a mess. They were the worse class Mrs. Darvin had ever had but then again she told them and herself that every single year.

Today was report day for a third of the class.

Cindy Proppers was looking worried and trying to pull her materials together. That poor girl is always worried, thought the teacher.

Lance Meddy lounged about looking like he didn't care about anything. His long slouched body a tripping hazard to anyone moving on his side of the room.

Ginny Banks stood in front of the class. Her cheeks stuffed with cotton balls, she was trying to look like the disease assigned to her, mumps. The report was hard because there wasn't nearly enough information to find on it and she hadn't been able to figure out what to dress up as.

Mrs. Darvin shook her head in disappointment.

"What are you supposed to be Ginny?"

"Someone with the mumps."

Kids laughed and joked, the teacher hushed them.

"Ginny you were either supposed to dress up like a molecule of the disease or the carrier of it, I'm going to have to mark you off."

"But Mrs. Darvin, I couldn't find a molecule or any carriers except people." She argued tears forming in her eyes.

"You were told not to dress as a person and that is what you've done, I'm sorry." Mrs. Darvin liked Ginny. She was a good girl who worked hard but sometime she had comprehension problems.

Ginny's report was good every element in the requirements rubric was top notch.

"Next."

Lance put on a set of mouse ears and whiskers. The kids laughed righteously. After settling them down he started his report on bubonic plague.

Cindy put on some wings and a beck. Her report was on the Asian Bird Flu. In the amount of time she took to speak on the disease 37 people were admitted to the hospital with her reports topic. No one knew that yet but soon panic would spread as the tests came back and spread. In the meantime, Cindy did her best to get an A, dramatically reporting on how her disease could be the next big pandemic.

Tommy Story, an avid arcade player at the mall, started getting all stuffed up and sneezing. A full quarter of the kids in the class had some respiratory illness, they always did.

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Rain sat in an arcade in Chicago. This one was packed. It was called Game Times! You could get it all there, food, games, at night adults took over drinking and playing but during the day particularly after school the kids were king there.

She dismally noted the people all around her, then pulled her napkin from her lap and sneezed again. She was miserable. Why her Father had given her this assignment she would never understand. Of course her's was simply to do and trust in HIM.

Invisible particles of her sneeze got past the napkin and into the air. No one paid any attention at all.

She wanted to be back home where things were quiet and everyone loved you. She felt so sick, she didn't know how long she could go on. She wanted to be held by her Justin but it was an honor to be given any task by The Father and she would continue to do as HE directed even if she didn't understand why.

Glancing at her watch, she finished the tea and stood. She had stayed there the required four hours, eaten and played four video games. Now she was allowed to leave. She trudged to her rental car and looked at her typed list of destinations.

 

[MrWolf1]

Alex groaned deeply, almost surprised at how Cass could renew his flesh so easily. Then again, she always could. A large hand slide over her scalp as he tangled his fingers into her hair, yet he allowed her to continue at the pace she chose, it felt too damn good to stop. Again and again, her hot mouth engulfed his pulsing cock, while her hand made his balls sing a tingling song.

“Ahhhhh, Cassy….damn, what you do to me!” he rumbled from a husky throat. The hand that was upon her head moved down her back, feeling every tense muscle under her smooth skin. His hand hungering for her flesh, it’s warmth. Further it slid, stopping only when its palm was filled with the firmness of her ass. He squeezed, molding in his hand that heated cheek. Then, a grin curled his lips, as those fingers suddenly clamped upon a thigh, pulling her around.

“You’re not gonna have all the fun here, bitch.” he said with a toothy smile, as her rump was pulled ‘round until it now hovered above him. Those rosy cheeks coming under his pawing hands, while his head lifted from the bed. He breathed deep the musky scent of her arousal as it swirled from between those tone legs. The source just a few inches from his face, sweet dew dripping from those silken petals to flow down her thighs. Growling in hunger, he caught those drops, suckling every trace from her flesh, and working his way up, her heat almost scalding his cheek.

 

[Babette_____]

Cassandra gasped in surprise, but the sound was quickly replaced with a deep throaty growl of pleasure. She felt her slick cunt press further down onto her husband's head, a welcoming pleasure to say the least. Pushing her body back and forth she encouraged his tongue to continue to tease and tantalize her.

She savored the feel of him beneath her sex, then brought her attention back to his swollen arousal. Her lips ran kisses down and then up his shaft. Then she began long slow laps of her tongue, tracing the extended vein. She purred in delight as she tasted the seeds of pre-cum that had covered his cock. The scent of soap still lingered in his skin and she breathed it deep once more, loving the smell.

Her hand grasped his hard cock and she guided it into her mouth. Cass began to swirl her tongue over the swollen head, then she swallowed the pre-cum she had forced from the opening. Her mouth traveled down further, sucking and swallowing as she went. Her jaw adjusted and she tilted her head to one side, angling his massive tool to better slide down her throat.

Cassandra's pussy was slick from the ministrations of her husband's tongue stroking along the lengths of her pussy and she moaned against his rod. The vibrations of her lover and best friend's breath against her pussy soon had the minx above him bucking and riding his face, as she increased her own rythmn on his cock.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia chuckled softly, "Well it was kinda new for me, may have to try that again sometime. Now if we were identical that would really be fun." The grin was geniune and full of mischief. Her fingers toyed with the pen, that she had wedged under her thigh. She scooted it with the tips of her digits until she had in firmly in her hand.

It had been tricky with the leather wrist strap on her arm, but the nurse had moved her arm at the right angle to take her pulse manually, that she had slipped the pen free of her pocket. Now with two fingers she slowy and gently worked the pen into the loop of the strap hoping to pull it free.

"I really think," she said under her breath. "That if they had said "Please" we'd of said yes...Nay... I would have told them they were full of shit," she rolled her eyes as she worked the tool deeper into the strap.

She looked to the door and back at Gabi, "You know... I'd have let a vampire suck my neck, now that would have been something I'd love to have tried one day." She laughed as she continued working. "I can tell you one thing, I don't think I like the tie me up and drain my blood bit though, at least not this sterile kind." She winked to her sister as she felt her wrist becoming more loose as she went.

"I figure... if mom knew about this then well.... she really should have put something in the baby books, don't you think... underneath those little footprints they take at the hospital... "PS... my twins are special".."

The strap gave way and Sophia flexed her wrist and smiled at her sister. "How long do you wish to stay here?"

 

[leopardlover]

The man's stride is long, but easy, looking to be in just enough rush to not be bothered by things, just slow enough to not be looked at oddly. He is confident, and can be imposing, looking rather odd in a lab coat. For he is surely the only 6'4" man who is 275 pounds of pure muscle walking around outside a weight lifting convention and there is certainly not one of those in the middle of New York City right now.

He checks room numbers against the clipboard in his hand, emerald eyes scanning the paper and his surrounding for anyone who might follow. They should not, he being high enough rank to be allowed in the restricted wings but low enough to not draw much attention except for his bulk. He mentally counts of in his head "One, two, three, four....Ah, here it is. Room five."

He opens the door, trying to figure out exactly how he is going to get the sisters out of their restraints and lost in New York without being noticed and gets a pleasant surprise. Sophia has already freed herself. That will make things much easier. He runs a hand through military short red hair as he walks towards Gabi, intending to undo her as Sophia seems to have her own freedom under control.

"Hello ladies. The name is Mark. Just so you dont try to kill me, we're in the middle of New York city. And, I'm here to rescue you. I was told if anything odd started here to end it, particularly if you girls were brought in together. Something about funny business. I have no more details but since when do superiors actually give them out?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia had been waiting to see what Gabi was going to say, when suddenly some hulk of an orderly walked in. Quickly she had slipped her hand back in the strap and looked innocent. When he spoke of rescueing them, and how they were supposed to go with him, she broke out in a fit of laughter.

"Oh my God. You've got to be kidding right?" Sophia looked to her sister and giggled, then back to the man.

"You're just here to save us? To be our Knight in Shining Armor? Please . . . oh great one, I bet you've been sworn to secrecy and can't tell us who hired you right." she rolled her eyes.

"Well... great Knight, look around we're kinda busy."

Sophia's eyes captured Gabi's. "You know. . . I feel like I'm in a movie. We get all comfy and someone comes and hauls us away. We get all happy and relaxed in a cabin and someone decides to knock us unconcious. We get to fuck hundreds of thousands of feet in the air and we are kidnapped . . . in the middle of coming even! Then... we get a vacation in a blizzard, and are attacked."

She looked back at the man in the room with them. "Now I'm all comfy getting my blood sucked and you want to pull me out of my bed? Go away," Sophia told him. "I've been 'rescued' enough! I think I'll handle this one on my own."

 

[Rockingham]

Day three in the tent together didn't go much better than day one or day two. They had tried hiking the first day, only get about two hundred feet before collapsing in exhaustion. The snow and wind kept coming at them, disposing of any attempts to keep warm or even stay upright. After the end of the first day, they had decided to just stay in the tent, and wait for the blizzard to blow over.

Now, after three days, Tom had finally grabbed a gun. He did it as Reese was sleeping, yanking it from the holster. Reese had just enough time to pull his own piece beofre they sat there.

The kerosine lamp shone in both their eyes, but sent shadows ot the encompassing corners, which billowed about in the still raging storm outside.

"I don't want to hurt you."

Tom shook his head, watching Reese's every move.

"Yeah, so what is this, coming to rescue me? You wanted to do the job yourself?"

"I was sent to get you."

"From who?"

Reese sighed for a moment, before saying her name. Tom only had to raise his eyes once, before nodding.

"But I'm no good now, they won't trust me. I'm about as big a liability as you are."

"They think we can still work together, take the girls down ourself. That's why I had to bring you out."

Tom understood now. He was just being baited again, and told to go out there, catch a big one. He was tainted though, like worms that had sat in the sun too long, mushy and dazed. There would be no catch for him.

Unless... unless he really did think his Sophia was right for him. In that case, they could have a chance.

"Where are they?"

"Arizona. We have a plane standing by the moment we can get the fuck out of this storm."

The one radio they had didn't get good reception, mostly Russian talk radio. Two old men arguing back and forth on the stupidest points Reese had ever heard of. Every once in a while they'd give an update about weather. For the long and short of it, they were stuck here another four days or so.

"We need a chopper to get out of this mess."

Reese shrugged his shoulders, putting the gun down, "Sorry. They can't fly in this shit, and more importantly than that, no one knows I'm here. I went off the books on this one, I would say only a dozen or so people in the entire world know I'm Russia. And even less know you're still alive."

The element of surprise. Tom liked that. He could use that to his advantage. He tucked the gun into his belt, and whispered his good nights. Outside the wind kept howling, eager to rip the flesh from their bones.

 

[leopardlover]

"Actually, no. Sorry. No knight in shining armor here. Just doing my job. Was told if they brought two gals in here and something seemed funky...Get em out as soon as possible. And getting blood pumped in and out of you is definately funky. As to who hired me, well, Ive been undercover here the past five years or so seeing whats going on. It seems even the different branches spy on each other. And in case you hadnt realized...It'll be rather hard to get away in that get up"

Looks pointedly to the usual paper smocks all patients seem to get before undoing the straps binding Gabi quickly. He laughs at her comments of what has been happening though, and points to the sets of clothing he has brought in.

"Sounds like you two have been having a hoot. I was told to make sure you get wherever you're going safely so...Youre stuck with me a while I'd assume. Sorry to dash your hopes of doing it all by yourself."

 

[FurryFury]

"I vant to suck your blood!" Gabi said giggling.

"I swear if you keep talking about vampires like this I'm going to have to take you to a real vampire club and honey there ain't no knights in shinning armor in those places but they do give good suck!" She said winking.

"How long do I want to stay? Um, how about less than three minutes. Rescue me?" She said watching her sister work at freeing herself.

She was grinning when the huge guy opened the door. Gabi listened to his little speech her eyebrows rising.

"Well hello Mark. Come on in." She said in a voice that was meant to be seductive and give Sophia a chance to free herself while Gabrielle distracted. This one, who knew what he really was but distraction was always nice.

Sophia though had to pipe up, drawing attention back to herself. When the hell did she turn into the bad girl and me the sweet girl? Gabi wondered to herself.

"Uh? Mark? I'd be happy to be rescued. I hate paper gowns." Gabrielle purred. She slid her knee up enough that the sheet and thin blanket slid off of her a little and flashed her inner thigh.

"If you could undo some of my restraints, I'd be ever so grateful." She said flashing a bright smile along with her flesh.

His words about Arizona were not lost on her but first to leave this place, later she'd sort out the particulars about him. She licked her lips and arched her back as well as she could. Bending her ankle to make her bare foot and leg look just a little more alluring she waited for him to come closer.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia rolled her eyes at Gabi's blantent sexual attempt to manuever this newest man to try and enter their lives. She couldn't believe that Gabi was going to just let this man, another one try and control their fate.

She slipped her arm free of the band and then undid the other one. She looked to the guy that had walked in and displayed himself as the Rescue Hero from Mattel.

"Fine, rescue us, I take it you have clothes. She looked at the IV tubing and shut the machine off, pulled one cord, then shut the machine off the other and pulled the other cord. Moving her legs to the side of the bed, her arms slowly pouring a thin stream of blood down each one she scooted of the bed.

A thin veil of dizziness filled her and she walked past the man, and into the bathroom. Closing the door she slipped to the toilet and peed. Next she gathered some toilet paper and placed a wad across each hole that had been made inorder for her blood to be taken.

Opening the door she took a seat in one of the black chairs she had seen earlier. "You to make nice, I'll wait here." She wasn't sure what had gotten into her, maybe she was sick and tired of being taken here and their and never knowing who was pulling the strings.

She glared at Gabi, was she really going to believe this idiot. She shrugged her shoulders and sighed once more. "I don't know why they don't send women for us, at least they could be original." She blew the hair from her face and waited for Hercules to rescue her sister and herself.

 

[leopardlover]

(Meh. Hadnt seen/heard that were in arizona. Oh well)

He shakes his head at Gabi's distractions, suppressing the urge to let his attention linger between her legs. Instead he focuses completely on the straps holding her, only looking up when they are completely off.

"Like I said. " His tone is rather sarcastic here. "Im sorry if it seems I'm stealing your thunder. But I was told to assist you. Ive no idea where the hell we are going or what the hell we are doing. My orders were clear and simple. Get you out and do my damnedest to keep you alive. That's all there was to it. Where we're going and what we're doing you would have to fill me in on as we go."

He only looks irritated at the good girl bad girl routine.

"Please give me some credit. The likelihood of you two being totally helpless is pretty near zero. And the seduction thing...We don't have time. But if youre still interested and think you could handle me...Jump me later."

He points again to the clothes and steps towards the door, back to the females so they can get dressed. Plus he makes a good shield if anyone comes in.

"Get dressed quickly. Youre on a 15 minute check. And time is running out pretty damned fast. Til we leave this building I do know more than both of you together as to how to get out. After that it is your show."

 

[FurryFury]

( Occ: We aren't in Arizona yet but there are reports that we are or that we were headed there when last seen.)

 

[TheScarletBlade]

Day or so Ago

"Connor Smith,what an orginal name for someone like you Lord Menta" a voice in the darkness said as the shadows seemed to gather around one central point in the dark room.A handsome man sat in the dark black chair,made of nice oak wood and carved perfectly with a skill no longer seen in these ages.The chair was many years old and had been sitting in this dark,gloomy mansion somewhere in the mountians of Germany.No one can be entirely sure where they are in the mountian's around Germany.Its always dark there and it seems it holds an unspeakable darkness for everyone in the world.

"The Prophecy" The fimiliar voice of Connor Smith,without the Irish dialect in it though rung out in the darkness as there was movement in the room.Sitting behind a desk was a man dressed in all black,a suit resembling that of ninja from old folklore in the east.The black suit was not too tight for him but not too loose,it was perfect for him and hide his perfectly trained body,his strong muscles and lean body mass from sight.His hair was finally the regular color,a deep dark black and finely combed,like any man of aristocratic birth should be made to have.Finally,his eyes opened and in the darkness were seen the deep red pupils of Lord Menta Alanzo: a half Spanish,half German aristrocraty that owned many of the top industary in the world,mostly centered in Europe though.

as handsome and strong as he was,Lord Menta was an extremely educated man and he always used his head,he had to fight his way to the top of the worlds industry with more than his skills.In the recent years,Menta had been recruited into the leauge of Shadows,an elite group of assassians that served justice on a higher level and was a check against human corruption.The virus that was soon going to be loosed on the super powers of the world was a check against the corruption that has festered in the governments and many other big,important people that should be leading justly yet have fallen to taking bribes and then using the money to keep people quiet,so everyone in the masses thought they were doing good...it was time to end this.

"The Prophecy said that from the dark mountian's of Europe would spread a beast so strong that no arrow,sword or will could stop it from consuming the land.This beast would be the vengeful striking hammer of god,it will break the corruption and send those who belong in hell to there correct destination...soon they will see that even with all the money in the world,they cannot buy their ways into eternal peace in heaven" Menta said as he rose to his feet,move from around the desk as the lights in the manor turned on.Smiling,Menta moved over to the mirror,looking at his real hair style and his nice clothes.He no longer had to fight through the snow and pretend to be a nice guy.

The fucking Russian's were supposed to bring the girls to Germany and were supposed to drop them off and he would pay for their release and take them in but someone else that also knows about the virus seemed to have tricked the Russians into taking them to New York: Dirty communist pigs can't even find their way to Germany.Anyways,that would be taken care of soon,but first he needed to the two girls and that ment he would have to get a little creative.He would have to sneak into the US,then fight his way to the girls,but that never stopped Menta because he was trained by the best of every divison of most of the main armies,he was an elite soldier like Connor was,seeing that they were the same person.

"Ready the plan,get my gear and lets head off to New York.Make sure we have to money to pay off everyone.After we land,we will have got some info on where they are.That means a quick snatch and grab.Also,we will kill anyone in the way but the girls,I don't care if that means some guys they are fucking or some retards playing hero,its time to get the girls.Also,we need to loose the virus on world,so I need half of you to get on that while the best of you will follow me.Its time for us to destroy the corruption in the world!" Menta said as he moved off fluidly towards the door,with the praticed grace of an aristocrat and the agile steps of a ninja/soldier sort of intertwined.

All of the ninja in the room vanished as Menta stepped out of the room and into the decorated hall of this ancient mansion.It had been in his family forever and he had always loved comming here and now this was the place where the league of shadows would strike from,the mountians in the middle of Europe,where he could strike many of the greatest countries and the Atlantic ocean was no longer a barrier to anyone in these days so soon the virus would spread there as well.Soon,many innocents would be dead,but it is a nessicary loss compared to ridding of the corruption in the captial cities of the countries in the world.Stepping out into the cold mountian air,he walked towards the leer jet that was powering up.The pilot beakoned Menta on as he stepped up the stairs inside of his own plane.It was filled with a tv,some dvd's.Also it had enough fire power to fuel a small middle eastern army.Amongst these was a katana with black wrapping with a silver guarder that spoke of its quality and beauty.

Sitting down in one of the chairs,he sunk into it and looked at three or four of the other league of shadows members that sat down in the plane,looking serious faced and ready for any order,they hadn't been granted the right to relax by Menta yet,so they sat in stoney silence.Laying back,Menta spoke out to the men "Alright,sleep well and relax soldiers,tomorrow is an important battle because we must reclaim these girls,their blood is the antidote to our virus,an antidote we don't want around,you can relax now" With that,Menta smiled as the plane began to take off,blasting off towards New York.

 

[FurryFury]

Gabi smirked at Mark.

"Think? Oh I KNOW I could handle you or anyone at all Sugah. I won't forget the invitation either." Her lips twitched with humor. "As for being helpless? You can see little ole me is just all tied up now can't cha?" She smiles up at him as if she has all the time in the world.

"When he gets her free she rubs to get circulation back into her arms and legs, not that it was cut off but still it felt funny where she had been bound.

Gabrielle took off the johnny gown as if she didn't mind being naked with Mark and Sophia watching. Putting on the clothes brought to her she was quickly aligning in her brain the possibilities and chances with this new person helping them of getting out of this place.

She couldn't see any harm in working with Mark for now.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia said nothing as she watched her sister get dressed infront of her and the man named Mark. She got up grabbed the clothes and headed to the bathroom to get dressed. As she got ready she thought of her sister and how much fun they had before they found out they were sisters. She remembered the pull of something connecting the two fo them together, but she knew not what it was at the time. Now she did...

She got dressed and walked back into the room, her arms no longer bleeding and her hair pulled into a pony tail. She wasn't trusting anyone, just Gabi, and even though she was seeing a side to her sister she wasn't sure if she liked or not. This was the first time that she had felt this way, and she wondered why, she wondered why suddenly she seemed to question her sister as well as acting as if she were some bad ass. She was anything but, Sophia knew this deep down, but something was making her act like she wasn't herself.

Sighing she looked over to Mark and Gabi. "I'm ready when you are... Do we get weapons, or are you one of those friends that doesn't give us one?" She looked curiously at him, wondering if weapons would be given to them.

 

[leopardlover]

He keeps his back to her as she changes though he can not resist watching in the window, which gives quite a view that he takes full advantage of. Also giving him a bit of an erection which shows were someone to look. He turns precisely when she is fully dressed. He pulls from his backpack two pistols and hands one to each sister, responding to Gabi as he does so.

"If you think you can, go ahead and try it. But remember. -Jump- me. I like it rough"

He grins, doubting she will take him up on it. But, who knows? Maybe she shall. And maybe she could keep up with his appetite. He won't know unless she does eventually does actually jump him. He shakes his head gently, clearing his mind of all thoughts except the best way to get them out for right now.

"Heres the layout. Were on the second floor, east wing. We shouldnt have issues if we can get out of the wing and that shouldnt be too hard. People know me. So if youre with me they shouldnt question too much. Not til it is too late anyways. But if something does go wrong, head out of this room to the right. Go down the hall til you reach a set of double doors. These open on a stairway. Go left here. Itll bring you to the garage. Youll be looking for a little red Corolla. It has everything in it you should need. money, some ammo, keys and directions to a safe house and ammo."

"Hopefully they will not be needed, we will get ot okay and go wherever you plan on going. And I'll have intact body parts. Any questions? If not, let's go."

He looks at his watch, noting that they have precisely 13 minutes before an alarm will be raised.

 

[FurryFury]

They had gotten word that there were high hopes for a vaccine from the girls being held in a secure hospital. Emmet was furious. He wanted to decide who would be consumed in the pain and fire of the virus and who would be saved. He wanted to not only control that but also to have the power to command the price he wanted for granting those he wished to, surcease and redemption.

That was in fact one of the beauties of his plan. It would allow him to grab control of so much but only if he controlled the "cure." Fortunately he had someone in place already in the Hospital.

She was on the janitorial staff and everyone tended to over look her. A very handy thing he had put her in place four years ago and now hopefully it would pay off.

This day, the rest of Jo's cleaning crew were dead in the maintenance supply room. Her fellow Emmetarians had taken on the role of custodians. They had various weapons and chemicals hidden in the equipment or clothing they carried. The only problem was how to get into the girls room without being killed first or delayed past the point they could be effective.

From different stairwells they converged on their target location, the twins room.

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Gabrielle turned and smirked at Mark again.

"Love how you perk up when you are pretending not to watch." She said her eye raking his crotch, lips twitching in clear pleasure. "Rough? I specialize in rough honey." Gabrielle confidently stated.

She took the weapon, listening and looking at the lay out. Gabi was all business now, cold as brass in a snowstorm. She smiled at her sister. Sophia was her partner on this one. It felt right, like that had always been the case.

Gabrielle cracked the door an inch, it was pushed open by several men and women, her weapon came up.

"Duck Sophie!" She screamed as she began firing. She would kill as many as she could and maybe, just maybe it would be enough to get the hell out of here. Looking past the attackers she saw the nurse making a phone call.

It clicked then. She did know that woman. That woman had once been at head quarters. Crap that meant the men she had killed before being captured had been what for lack of a more accurate term she would have previously called "the good guys." She knew then that had been a mistake. It made her trigger finger pause for a moment, her aim and concentration stray. They hadn't shot back. Those men like spiders from the helicopters had only shot the knock out gas canister and she had killed as many as she could. She blinked back tears and pushed her heavy heart deeper down.

They should have given some fucking sign the poor fools. She thought with sorrow wondering if she had killed anyone she cared for or anyone with kids and a wife. Unlikely, and fuck that, she thought. Get back to now!

Her gun rose. Her eyes narrowed the enlarged pupils turning them from blue to black.

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Justin continued to work hard at a cure but the cure to his disease was elusive. He had very deliberately made it a tough virus that like a computer virus would be difficult to find and root out. He just never thought that in the meantime he would fall in love. His thoughts went back to Rain over and over again. How he longed to make her well. How he wanted to touch the fine down of her upper thighs and nestle in her underarm hair.

He would figure out a cure. He would save her. He had to.

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Rain moved slower and slower. She felt like she was dying. Glancing at the sweat soaked orders of where to go and how to get there next, she wished for home and Justin.

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Rory was a certified genius. He had few friends but lately hanging out at the arcade in Cicero was paying off because the others there were impressed at how many games he could beat so easily. He spent most of his spare time there when he wasn't in high school or sleeping.

Right now he wished he were there. Instead his Mom had insisted he go to see their pediatrician. He was 15 for God's sake! A freaking pediatrician was stupid at his age! He needed a regular doctor but Mom wouldn't listen and called him "her little boy."

"You'll always be my little boy, till I die, Rory." She said.

The doctor tried to be nice but she was a woman! Rory took off for the bathroom just to get away. When he didn't come back they checked on him. He was passed out. The doctor called for him to be admitted to the hospital immediately but she didn't even have his blood work back yet. What was wrong with him was a mystery.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia glared at Mark, "If you hadn't brought us weapons, you'd be dead by now for misleading us, but since their going to try and kill you to, I guess it makes you a temporary good guy." She watched as her sister shot down the hall and managed, Sophia assumed to take out a few of the front lines so she could slip out.

Sophia followed behind her thinking mentally of the directions the man had told them how to leave the building. "Well," she thought to herself. "I guess they had they same plans." She saw several more emerge and she to fired at them.

A woman that looked alot like Cynthia from base was pulling a gun from underneath the nurse's station. She took out two before a bullet found its way into her chest. Sophia gasped and blocked off what it meant to have Cynthia here. She'd think of that later.

As she and shot back and tried to make her way down the hall she glared at Mark, waiting for his next brilliant idea, because this one sucked. Blood was pooling on the white waxy floor and it lay splattered all over the walls. Sophia felt her own body still weak and drained and she hoped she had all the pints back in her, because it would sure suck if she lost more.