Codename: GhostFox
First Post
"No worries, J-Man. Just part of a good day's work. You can thank my friends later too.Game Control said:OOC:
You think you are safe. Hailing a cab isn't too hard in the area and before too long you are on your way to the safe house. Using the same spot check, you believe you aren't being followed. You order the taxi driver to take a round-about route anyway. He looks at you as if you are from another planet but, hey, it's his job to drive you where you ask him to.
Recovering nicely from the fright at the club, Neilan starts paying close attention at his unexpected escort.
-''Thanks... I guess.
But who the hell are you? You're not with the company, that much is for sure. They don't do these sort of cowboy antics anymore.
Your team was all over the place. Beside you, I counted three and unless the people outside were shooting at birds, there must have been at least a fifth member. That's a lot of people on the field at the same time. You're not here just to keep tab on me..."
Cowboys, huh? Well, there are cowboys in white hats and there's those in black hats. This cowgirl wears a white hat.
You're lucky that we were at the right place at the right time. I don't think your would-be kidnappers are pleasant hosts. The conversation would be mind-numbingly dull: endless repetitions on the same theme - it's all about what *they* want! Getting stuffed with sodium-pentothal cocktails isn't half as fun as sipping on gin and juice. And, oh, your prison accomodations ABSOLUTLEY hideous: no cable, no jacuzzi, no mini-bar... *SIGH*
Sit back and enjoy the ride, Mister N. I'm sure before this night is over you'll have some answers to your questions. Me and my buds would need a little help from you too. A little quid pro quo, bro."
GhostFox digs into her pocket, pulls out her mobile phone and keys in Luddite's number,
"Lude, dude, make sure the Batcave is nice and cozy, I'm coming in with a package stamped C-I-A..."
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