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The City Docks:
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Dec 22, 2011 05:53AM
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The Ghost stood behind the wooden crates, observing her prey as it nervously paced around a dark corner in the dock, puffing his cancer stick. Silently, she approached him with a cold smile in her face.
The man stumbled backwards as he noticed her behind him. "Who... Who are you? What do you need from me?" He stuttered as he tried to get away from her.
She loved this game. The panic displayed in the victims' faces as she approached them like the angel of death had always fascinated her. With a smirk, she slowly slid her hood off, revealing her face. "I don't need anything from you." She said softly, suddenly plunging her poisoned dagger to he man's gut. "And I do believe your boss said he doesn't need anything from you anymore, either." She whispered into his ear, twisting the dagger, making him groan loudly with agony.
"Good bye." She added as she pulled her dagger off him, leaving him slowly dying in that dark corner--but not before taking the money and other valuable things that he had with him.
The man stumbled backwards as he noticed her behind him. "Who... Who are you? What do you need from me?" He stuttered as he tried to get away from her.
She loved this game. The panic displayed in the victims' faces as she approached them like the angel of death had always fascinated her. With a smirk, she slowly slid her hood off, revealing her face. "I don't need anything from you." She said softly, suddenly plunging her poisoned dagger to he man's gut. "And I do believe your boss said he doesn't need anything from you anymore, either." She whispered into his ear, twisting the dagger, making him groan loudly with agony.
"Good bye." She added as she pulled her dagger off him, leaving him slowly dying in that dark corner--but not before taking the money and other valuable things that he had with him.
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No wallet, no watch or keys. Looks like a mugging gone wrong but... It wasn't some punk that did this bastard in, he thought. This looks like one of Gino's boys. He gave the cold corpse a once-over. One stab wound and in a non-vital area. Poisoned? He scratched his belly. Something for the coroner to figure out. It was a pro hit to be sure. Not a bit of evidence. This is gonna be a tough killer to track down. Who ever did this enjoyed it. Enjoyed it a little too much I'd say.
He mulled the situation for a while before pulling out his cell phone. "Hello, Carlo Sinatra? I think I've found that assassin you're looking to hire."
((Love it, Dev! You really know what to add! :D))
The Ghost fumbled through the victim's cellphone for awhile before tossing it to the sea after gathering every little information that one can find there. Pulling her own phone out, she called the dead guy's boss.
"He's dead," were the only words she muttered before hurriedly going back to the city to check for any other "job" to do.
The Ghost fumbled through the victim's cellphone for awhile before tossing it to the sea after gathering every little information that one can find there. Pulling her own phone out, she called the dead guy's boss.
"He's dead," were the only words she muttered before hurriedly going back to the city to check for any other "job" to do.
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((I'm going to take the "Ghost-Westin storyline to the Precinct thread: http://www.goodreads.com/topic/show/7... for the next part of your story.))
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((Haha no problem, and aww thanks! But what does "my story" mean? I'm not stupid, just tired ;) ))
"I think we've arrived!" Cece said to SS and Bug. She saw Bug wiggle with excitement, while SilverSmith kept his usual hard-to-read stony expression. That was one of the things Cecelia had grown to enjoy about SS, he wasn't an open book.
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"Calm down calm down, Jesus woman! You're in a motel so you can rest, stop trippin' out will you?" Cece said into her phone to Violet.
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"All I know is I stepped out of the restaurant to answer the phone and I woke up here. WHAT THE HELL."
"Calm. The fuck. Down. Seriously, you're like a bluthering idiot when you're stressed, and you're mumbling like crazy I can't understand a word you're saying!" then she heard static, and realized something, "Oops! Sorry you're not a bluthering idiot, I'm just getting bad reception in this damned place. It won't get any better, ta ta for now call again later, I got some fun to deal with."
Bug jumped out of the car and walked up to SilverSmith, "So, what's the plan Stan? What we doing? What're the scare tactics, weapons to worth with, good cop bad cop routine? Come on, I'm dyin' for deets."
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Violet stared at her phone. "GAHHHHHHHHH!" She was confused and scared, but this chick wouldn't listen to her. After some further research, she was able to call SS.
The phone rang for a long time before it went to his voice mail.
"SHIT!!" Violet ran her fingers through her hair in frustration and sunk back against the bed.
((But... I'm not even there for you guys.))
Violet took a deep breath and tried calling CC one more time.
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BTW: you are resting in a room above Gino's Restaurant. :) Have a great day / night girls. It's been fun RPing with you and I'll be back in the morning.))
"Look," Cece answered his phone for him, "Ohhhh! Way better reception on this phone! Lucky bastard... Anyways, I'm sending Bug down to go and get you and bring you down here. It'd be nice to have you here while we're, how you say, interrogating. You know? It might make you tougher, and you might know what they look like, blah blah blah. Got it? So a girl appears at your door, you're not gonna freak right? Right. Ok good she's on her way."... 10 MINUTES LATER ...
"Ah, welcome to the City Docks Violet. I trust the ride was smooth?"
"She's a freaking worrier, this one is." Bug cut in. For some reason, she wasn't feeling very silent like usual today. "Wouldn't shut up the whole way." she mumbled.
"Pshhh when HAVEN'T I been tough." Violet scoffed. I've been tough my whole life. She really thought I would be weak?"Yes my ride was fine, dude."
((I'll be back in a couple minutes))
"Dude? I swear sometimes it's like you're from some other era." Cece flashed an unappreciative glance at Violet, before continuing, "Alright then, this" she pointed to the man in the green coat tied to the pole, "Is the scum we picked up. Look familiar?"
Violet looked confused. "No, I've never seen this man before in my life. Who's he?
"Well we thought he was... well actually I don't know the whole story, but he's a real creep and I checked him out and he seemed to connect to your case." she turned to Cece, "Yes?"
"No this dude seems tight, I dunno what you think, broski."
Cece turned to Bug, then back to Violet, "We though he might be the thug who knifed you. Or killed your brother, or both. Look close at his passed-out disgusting face, nothing?"
"You... you know about my brother? But who told you... wait you think this guy killed Sam?? I'M GOING TO KILL YOU."
Bug gave a simple high kick to Violet's face and knocked her out cold."Bug!" Cecelia scolded her.
"Well I'm sorry, she was flippin' out! You know how I am when people flip out, I kick 'em in the face, so bite me."
Cece rolled her eyes and walked up to the punk tied to the pole.
She woke up with a jerk. "AH. WHERE AM I??" She screamed, her green eyes filled with tears and blood.
"She has MPD you moron!" Cece called over her shoulder to Bug, "Did you see the color change in her eyes? Though, kicking her in the face was amusing, it was probably unnecessary."She waltz up to the man in the green coat. "Eh! Wake up!" she shouted, slapping him in the face.
Bug screamed and kicked her in the face again, and Violet collapsed to the floor.Cece gave her the "are you serious?!" face.
"Sorry!" she replied
"You'll give the girl brain damage!"
"She has MPD, she's already pretty mental."
She started screaming uncontrollably and hyperventilated. "I don't wanna die. I don't wanna die. LEAVE SAM ALONE."
"Oh for God's sake!" Cece cried and went over and injected a tranquilizer in Violet's arm, and sat on her until she went into vegetable mode."What the hell was that?!" Bug exclaimed, and ran over to check Violet's pulse.
"Don't worry, " Cece replied nonchalantly, "It's just like sleep meds. You know, so you don't have to kick her in her freaking face."
Bug shrugged and followed Cecelia over to the man in the green coat, who was still out cold.
"Damn Bug, you got him good!" Cece said.
"Mama don't mess around." Bug replied.
The K.O.D slapped Mr. Sleepyhead around again, shouting "Wake up you idiot!" at him.
Bug rolled her eyes. This'll get us absolutely nowhere, time to speed things up. she thought.She pulled out a gun from her shirt and shot the man's foot.
"AAAGGGH WHAT THE FUCK?!?!" the man cried in agony, trying to writhe around where he was tied. Once he realized he was bound to a pole, his eyes widened in a hangover-like glaze, and his face turned white.
"Eh Sasquatch, we got some questions for you. You're going to answer all of them, or we'll hurt you. Understand, yes?" Cecelia looked him cold in the eye, looking like the killer she was born to be,
"Who the hell are you?" he spat back.
"We're just a friend of a friend, and our friend's pretty pissed at you. Luckily for them, we like dirty work. And trust me, you don't cooperate and things will get very dirty." Bug went on in a menacing voice.
"Hey, you're the girl who led me out into the alleyway!"
"Hey, you're the ugly bastard who fell for that trick!" she mocked back at him.
"ughhh...wha.. what the hell is going on..."
Cecelia took out her knife and played with it; turning it around her fingers, twisting her hair around with it, all the while she stared at the terrified man, giving a sweet- yet menacing- smile.She slowly drifted up to hum, swaying her hips as she walked. She cocked her head to one side, and teasingly put her lips close to the man's.
Disgusting, she thought, but all part of the charm.
She lingered there for a second or two, letting the full effect of her mesmerizing face, her breath on his lips, kick in. Then she drew back, with one hand on his stubbly face, and the other one gripping the dagger. Her soft delicate fingers worked their way over his face, causing him to close his eyes and give a dreamy sigh.
Just then, she dug the blade through his shoulder and pushed it into the wooden pole on which he was bound to, causing him to cry out in confused pain.
Again, she thrust her face close to his, but this time her blood-red lips twisted themselves into a snarl, and she shouted at him, "What do you know about the death of this girl's parents and brother?!" she pointed a finger to Violet, who lay on the floor.
"I ain't got no idea what you're talkin' about, you're a crazy lady!"
Cece twisted the dagger, and the man squeezed his eyes shut in intolerable pain, "Well you'd better start remembering!" she replied.
"I'm just a dope workin' for a bigger boss, I don't know nothin'!"
"Who's your man?!"
"Antino! Antino's your guy, he hired me to snoop around on the chick! But I swear, further than that I ain't got nothin' to do with it, I swear he's your guy!"
"Where is he?!" she screamed in his face, slowly rotating the blade in his muscle.
"YOOOOUUWWCH!He was back at the bar, in a black outfit. Agh, bitter guy, revengeful, resentful, ow ow!!"
"Shit!" Cecelia cried as she drew away, "Bug, we got the wrong guy. Dammit!" she got her beloved knife out of the guy's body, reached her hand into his mouth, grabbed his tongue, and used it to clean off his blood from her weapon.
"And what was your name again?" she said as soon as Green Coat was finished spluttering out his own blood.
"Rico, my name is Rico. Please don't kill me, I swear I ain't done nothin', I'll go, this never happened!"
"Well, Rico," she said, pressing her body against his and kissing his cheek, "That's a mercy I'm afraid I'm just not in liberty to give." and with that, she slit his throat.
((got to go for tonight guys, more of my sadistic methods tomorrow! I'm actually afraid of myself...))
((Kay love you girly. (; byezees!))
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((I'm seriously afraid of myself after reading this... I'm like the monster under my bed that I never found. ))
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"I will give you girls a bit of sage and valuable advice...Always follow your first instincts. I had a strong impulse to kill our man in black rather than shoot the keg. That was my mistake and one I won't repeat. You girls have performed brilliantly." He moved closer to the car and held the passenger door open for them.
"There's no need to clean up. This is a Fratelli warehouse. Would you three like to join me back at the restaurant to discuss our next step?"
((hey guys. d: Ri go on FB))"Um will someone please just UNTIE ME. I'M FREAKING THE FUCK OUT. Who told you about Sam?????" She screamed insanely, her green eyes bright with fury.
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"You told us about Sam. Don't you remember?"
