| Oct 19 - 07:40:17 |
|
| Post Reply | Post new topic | Page: 1 |
| What the hell are they doing there? | Started by: Marc_Jamieson on May 18, '09 23:48 |
| Marc sat in the blistering heat of summer. He had thrown his coat off and his shirt was unbuttoned down to the "v" in his vest. He rolled his sleeves up methodically making sure that they were even. He got back into the hot car and sighed. His chin rested lightly in his right hand, which was holding a smoldering cigarette. He was waiting for Duke to come out of the bar. He had said he would only be a few minutes, but that was over an hour before. Marc wiped at his forehead with his handkerchief and cursed himself for not bringing his cotton one. He took one more drag from the cigarette and stamped it out on the rusty floorboard of the car. He looked out into the empty alley way and blinked heavily. It was hot enough to make Satan himself uncomfortable and Marc started to nod off. He had been asleep no more than two minutes when gunfire rang out and Duke wrenched open the door, threw Marc aside, turned the key, and gunned the chevy down the alley. | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Everything in the alley wizzed by. It was all a blur. The Chevy exploded out into the street cutting off several cars. The drove down the street heading for the HQ where Pickles was waiting for them. Bullets were bouncing off the Chevy as they drove down the road. Duke screams at Marc... "Are you going to shoot back, or did you want to die first?!" Duke weaves back an forth trying to avoid the bullets flying at them. Duke curses under his breath at each ricochet. |
|
| Reply by: duke5078 at May 18, '09 23:59 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Marc screams back at Duke WHY are you always yelling at me?!?!? Seriously it's not my fault you did something to piss somebody off AGAIN! He cocks his gun and fires it out the window at the car speeding after them. The bullets ricochet off the frame of the car but don't do enough damage so he leans down and picks up Dukes tommy gun. He points it out the window and the other car swerves off before he can fire it. He curses and sits back down on the seat trying desperately not to smack Duke across the back of the head. |
|
| Reply by: Marc_Jamieson at May 19, '09 00:07 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Duke looks back to see if the car was still following them, but only meets Marc's glare. "what are you looking..." Duke was cut off by bullets hitting the Chevy again. Duke tries to shake the car tailing then again. He cuts down a narrow alley. The Chevy scraped the building walls, but not enough to stop the vehicles momentum. They turned left out of the alley onto the road that lead to the HQ. They would be at the front door within five minutes. Duke hears the Tommy gun open up on the car that popped out of the alley. |
|
| Reply by: duke5078 at May 19, '09 00:13 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
| Marc blasts away the front windshield of the other vehicle and makes sure it won't follow. The can swerves and smashes into a wall leaving no way for another vehicle to get around for a long time. Duke swerved through the streets and finally screeched up to HQ where Pickles was standing. She contemptuously threw her cigarette butt down and wrenched open the door pulling Marc out. She glared at him and slid into the seat, grabbing Duke's collar before he could escape out the other door. Marc scrambled off into HQ, hearing the beginning strains of her cursing | |
| Reply by: Marc_Jamieson at May 19, '09 00:18 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
"Drive" Pickles made the command sound like it could be the last thing Duke would ever do. "How the HELL do you idiots always manage to fuck up my car? " She lit a cigarette and watched emotions flutter over Duke's face before it settled into a look of resignation. "How could we possibly make this rattle-trap death mobile WORSE than it already is? And it's not our fault this time. I swear." |
|
| Reply by: Pickles at May 19, '09 00:31 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Duke goes through his faces of fear, sadness, madness, but settles with resignation. Pickles was his supior. No matter how much he hated it that she was the LHM when it was his spot by rank. Duke was just about to step on the gas when he looked over and saw Marc standing on the sidewalk holding HIS tommy gun. "Marc get in, lets go!" |
|
| Reply by: duke5078 at May 19, '09 00:38 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
| Marc heaved a sigh and stepped into the back seat. He tossed a pack of cigarettes onto the front seat and handed over two bottles of Dr. Pepper. He figured that if they were going to die they might as well go out with a smoke and a drink. | |
| Reply by: Marc_Jamieson at May 19, '09 00:41 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Pickles leaned her head on the dash and muttered a few things she'd have to go to confession for later. She really wanted to go on one single mission with Marc and Duke where the three of them did fail spectacularly or get shot up. So far it looked like #1 was already squarely in the bag without her help. "Guuuys.... what are we doing?" It came out as more of a whine than a valid question. |
|
| Reply by: Pickles at May 19, '09 00:54 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
Duke floors the Chevy. It sputters little but then takes off. Duke looks over at Pickles quizically "well we were going to go back to the HQ to hideout becasue it was safe, but now we are driving becasue you told me to." |
|
| Reply by: duke5078 at May 19, '09 00:58 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
| Marc rolled his eyes and blew a smoke ring. Pickles stop whining and Duke turn the freakin car around. We'll go back to HQ and figure out or next plan. This time lets stay away from anything bearing the Rossi name ok? | |
| Reply by: Marc_Jamieson at May 19, '09 01:02 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
looks on in perplexed wonderment
Uhmmm, Marc you have a virgin in your vest ? I would like to know a few things about this virgin before we go on. 1) Does said virgin have a name or do we just call them "Hey You Virgin"? 2) How tall and big is this Virgin IF they fit in your vest? 3) How long have you been hiding this Virgin from the rest of Elegido? waits for the information patiently |
|
| Reply by: Money-B at May 19, '09 16:21 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
|
(ooc rolls eyes) you know like wearing a collared shirt and a vest over it? The shirt was unbuttoned down to the top of the vest hence the V |
|
| Reply by: Marc_Jamieson at May 20, '09 00:27 | |
| Report Post | Tip |
| Post Reply | View All Threads | Page: 1 |
How much do you want to tip for this post?
Minimum $20,000
Minimum $20,000
