Alex wanted to slap the man, very very hard, but she knew that would give him a chance, while she was off guard. "One word. Money" she replied. "Now i want you to stand against that wall with both arms high up in the air while we wait for a car. Try anything and i will shoot you."

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Henri approached the Gallardo, wary at first but he was a bit more relaxed.

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I was cured all right.

"Now why would i want to escape from someone like you babe?" he said with a sexy smile, winking broudly. He stepped backwards slowly, till he was against the wall and his hands were apve his head. There was a slient click..ok...he was armed again...but he was intrested in them...so he did nothing.
"Really and how much were you paid for this job?"

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Nadine ran off, crossing streets. She unlocked and opened the car, jumped behind the wheel in one fluent movement. She drove back to the place where Alex was but then.. where did they have to go..? They couldn't go back to their headquarters.. It would be the same like bringing in the Trojan Horse. He shouldn't go anywhere with them.
As soon as she'd reached the junction she jumped out of the car and pulled her MP5KA4. "Alex, get back!" she yelled as she aimed her gun at Mat.

((Ehm.. how did he get armed again..? ))

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Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(( Not sure ))

Alex did as she was told, she took a few steps backwards. "Dont try anything." she shouted at Matt.

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(by being as Assasin...you pushed me up aginst the wall, he pressed his back to it and therfore fliked a swich....)

He eyed the gun wareily. "Now what are you going to do with that....? I'm more useful dead than alive you know." he said in a relaxed voice.

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"No you're a burden to us and it will be much more convenient when you're dead." Nadine sneered. She pushed the safety switch without hesitation. "Say goodbye.."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"I wouldn't do that if i were you darling..." the swich had activated the capsual, "I'l say 'Farewell' scince we'll meet again" he lent back and coulored sleeping gas exploded from the capsual. He put one hand in his pocket and laid a rose on the ground, then smileing though the smoke disappered.

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"Anything useful," Urban said with a shrug. "Where he frequents, any secret organizations, who he works for..." With a crunch of gravel, the jeep turned onto a back road. The headlights blazed through the hazy veil of rain.

He flipped open his cellphone and pressed speed dial. The other line rang once before the answer machine came on. "You have reached DL Carpets, Inc. Please leave your message after the tone."

The line beeped, to which Urban promptly said, "This is Vince. I'm calling to - "

The words had barely left his mouth when someone picked up. "Hey, Vince. Predation's fueled and ready to go like I promised."

"Have her on the runway by noon." He closed his cell phone and looked over at Marisa. "How's it going?"

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Marisa bit her lip, "Well....he's very secretive, I'm sure his contacts are all coded because I can't make head nor tail of them. Mainly letters and numbers, no names, email adresses, postal addresses." She paused and looked at the computer carefully. "There's a calendar which is pretty empty but it has a couple of reoccuring appointments with someone at somewhere called Nobilia."

She stopped and looked at Urban, he didn't look pleased. "Basically he's not as thick as we anticipated." She summed up, feeling somewhat guilty for some unbeknown reason. Urban had the power to make her feel like a child with a mere look.

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Unconcerned, Urban shrugged. "We've got contacts in NYC. Guy like this can't escape the notice of the underworld." Their jeep broke the forest and entered a large clearing, empty save for what appeared to be a dark, derelict airplane hangar.

Derelict save for a luxury private jet, a Cessna 510, sitting in the runway with headlights blazing.

A burly man in a rain poncho walked out from the hangar to greet them.

"Ethan Dukes," Urban introduced for Marisa's benefit, gesturing at the man. "He's new. Manages the carpet company for us."

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Marisa smiled slightly and shook hands with the man, his grip was firm and his hand swallowed hers whole. She nodded, "Of course. It's a pleasure to meet you Ethan."

Ethan nodded and said nothing in return. He and Urban lead the way in to the hangar and Marisa's eyes quickly darted around to check for threats before they entered.

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(ok someone who i'm with post please!!!!)

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Once inside the hangar, Dukes moved to the wall, where he pressed a button on a small power switch. The giant titanium doors slammed shut like the jaws of a trap, trapping all three of them inside the empty hangar.

Though Urban remained outwardly composed, inside he already felt the cold clutches of fear. His hands edged for his twin Beretta pistols. "Ethan..." he began, a warning in his voice. "What the hell are you doing?"

An icy smile touched Dukes's face. "Did you honestly think I would stand by and watch you kill my boss?"

"Radomir..." Glancing askance at Marisa, Urban continued edging for the back door. "You *beep*. You knew."

Dukes barked out a mirthless laugh. "Oh, I knew. In fact, I joined your little organization as soon as you started taking an unhealthy interest in him." He snapped his fingers. The back door of the hangar opened, admitting no less than six men in black combat fatigues, all armed to the teeth with AK-47s.

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"Oh, anything that's fast," Henri said as he watched the speed gauge reach higher with a sense of thrill. "I try not to develop an attachment to any particular car because they don't usually last too long. But this car is a beauty."

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I was cured all right.

Marisa cursed and pulled out her Five-seven, even though she knew it would do no good against all of those AK-47s. If she tried to get to her rifle they'd probably take her out there and then.

She glanced over at Urban, his hands hovered above his twin Beretta and she could see his quick thinking trying to find away to get out of this mess.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!