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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 23, 2006 1:10:19 GMT -5
"I... I'm not sure if I can just leave you there though..."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 23, 2006 1:16:48 GMT -5
Helene sighs and hangs her head. "Fine, until you get Vissarion somewhere safe, do not come save me." She says firmly. "I try to save myself but I won't if I am constantly worrying about you, Vissarion and Freak Boy."
"Promise me."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 23, 2006 2:17:13 GMT -5
"I can do that..." I say. "But I can't just leave you there... After I'm sure Vissarion's safe I'll rescue you."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 23, 2006 21:00:00 GMT -5
"Aww, my little Superwoman." Helene says, trying to make things seem less severe than what they really are. "I'll be fine. Promise."
"Is everyone strapped and ready? I am not dumb enough to go there without something, in case we get attacked on the way."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 23, 2006 21:13:29 GMT -5
"I'm always armed." I respond. "Why, do you need a weapon?"
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 23, 2006 21:18:34 GMT -5
"Oh... you have a point. But I could use something to pick a lock with." Helene says with a sigh. She looks around at her arms and legs, thinking of a place she could slip something small and sharp without it being detected.
"Do you suppose that if I put something under my skin, they will notice?"
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 23, 2006 21:20:19 GMT -5
"I... I'm not sure." I reply. "I suppose that depends on if they strip search you, and where you hide it..."
(g2g. Cya tommorow)
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 23, 2006 21:27:18 GMT -5
"I am not that translucent, am I?" Helene says. She can't look herself since she already knows she can see her own veins... and everyone elses.
"Been there before, remember? They don't strip search."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 24, 2006 19:55:42 GMT -5
"Right..." I say. "Well I'd say give it a try, and hope that it doesn't show through... Maybe it'd help if you could use a less stiff metal, if it'd work of course..."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 25, 2006 17:45:35 GMT -5
"Like what? A bobby pin?" Helene ask. "Your more technical than I am."
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Post by Freak Boy on Apr 25, 2006 18:45:21 GMT -5
"Here," he said, handing her a three condoms stuffed with those Freak Darts he makes. "If nothing else you can throw these--they'll come in handy. They only fuck with people's nervous systems for a short period of time, so you have to act fast. These are special darts--the tip is retracted at the moment, but when you want to throw one, turn a dial on the side to the left and the dart should extend slowly. Then just aim carefully and fire," he said.
"And try not to eat anything too acidic--if these things burst in your gut it wouldn't be very good."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 25, 2006 18:57:02 GMT -5
Helene's arched eyebrows assess the Freak Dart filled condoms and then Freak Boy. "FB, I drink blood. I doubt I'll be eatting anything for a while."
She takes a breath and swallows the packages like a well-trained drug mule. "I hope those are air tight. I don't think I get another second chance at life."
"Anything else you wanna give up before we go?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Apr 25, 2006 18:59:50 GMT -5
"Hmm... wait, I think I have something," he said, reaching into his pocket, digging through about three empty cans of spam, a twinkie wrapper, and some half eaten commie-cakes. Then he pulled it out--the lock pick he used to break into the booze back at the old HQ... before he could just drink it legally. "Here--if you're lucky this'll be enough to get out of a cell, but somehow I doubt it. I think if you hide it under your skin in the thigh region they won't find it."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Apr 25, 2006 19:09:19 GMT -5
Helene takes the picklock and observes it. "This is perfect. Just what I was looking for. Since she is wearing shorts, its easy to pick a place on her thigh to put the thing. Using her own knife, she carefully slices her skin and slides the pick in deep enough so it won't show. Her skin will heal itself before they get there.
"Can you see it?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Apr 25, 2006 19:43:37 GMT -5
Freak Boy squints to try and see it--he then takes his sunglasses off and squints again. "Nope, you're good."
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