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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 12, 2010 20:38:03 GMT 2
Faye lifted her gaze startled, had she honestly been that obvious, she swallowed shaking her head she couldnt answer any of them questions, because she didnt know the asnwer, letting out a breath she sighed.
"I that obvious"SHe laughed settling onto the table before she shrugged.
"Hell if i know, apparently someone is keen on making me remember my past"She stated looking over at him, she licked her lips and sighed.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 11:16:56 GMT 2
"No not really, I've just walked into too many traps to not notice subtle hints. If you want to share, I'd like to know more, like if my magnum is enough fire power or if I should start wearing my flak vest." He reached his right hand down slowly as if he was reaching for his pocket, subtly he changed the direction of his hand an double checked the weapon then moved to his pocket where his SOG knife was clipped on.
"I've done extractions, personal protection for people who's names most people can't pronounce or don't know exist, and I've taken out people who were suppose to be untouchable. So now that you know my credentials a bit," He chuckled realizing he told her alot but at the same time told her nothing, "Maybe you can trust me?" He smiled and returned to sipping his tea.
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 11:36:03 GMT 2
Faye let out a breath, sitting forward she looked over at the man in front of her, licking her lips she gave him a small smile "When i figure it out ill let you know"She stated softly, but the back of her neck was prickling once more, her gaze flicked to the side befoer she twisted in her seat, gaze locked on a man across the street, the second she spotted him he was gone and she was sure she had imagined her.
"I moved to LA, after my brother shot my abusive ex, last couple of weeks things have been going down hill, pictures having been showing up, Jack's car was trashed, and then on the way to the firm, i got ruffed up a bit"She let out a sigh as she gestured to her still slightly bruised face.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 11:50:32 GMT 2
He could see the shiver that went down her spine and when her eyes darted across the street he knew she saw a ghost. Now had that ghost been there or just a figment of her imagination that had yet to remain seen. The wheel in his head started turning as he ran an assessment of every asset he had at his expense, rule 1 of ST-6 had been, if you are in danger take out the threat you can justify it later. Mercinko had told him, 'Now if you get yourself in that trouble it's pretty much a get out of jail free card. We just spent a few million doller's turning you guys into the most ruthless asset in the military, we don't waste that money.'
Using his perepheral he followed her quick glance, he couldn't see anything but his hand went down below the table again and muffled 'click' could be heard above the table, he coughed to cover it up a bit more. "Well then, I'll be sure to look both ways on the way out of the diner." He looked across the street and did a sweep with his eyes, the tattoo that designated him as one of the elite of ST-6 peeked out from under his sleeve on the upper bicep. He was alert again, even on leave he seemed to attract trouble, luckly for him mobsters were rarely as well prepared as a terrorist cell that can sink a Navy carrier.
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 11:53:42 GMT 2
Faye smiled as she looked over at him "Yea apparently i got catch a break"She swallowed deeply "Guy goes to a lot of trouble to be noticed without leaving a trail, guy who attacked be got his head blown of, yet no one saw anything" SHe turned her attention to her drink, her gaze locked onto the liquid as she finally brought it to her lips.
"Bet your really regretting helping me out the other day"She flicked her gaze up to him, giving him a half assed smile, not that she had any doubt he could take care of himself if any one even attempted to get near him.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 12:04:22 GMT 2
"Not really, I'm just at home fighting a war here as I am fighting in sand." He smiled widely and kept sipping his tea calmly. "Plus, I just got my hand on a dragonskin vest that I want to try out, supposibly it can take a frag grenade and all I'd get is some broken ribs." He chuckled, "And most people that attack dames only do it because the lack any ability to fight somone bigger or tougher then them." He didn't mention the fact that if somone 'did' manage to take him out they would be hunted down by every major anti-crime unit, about eight special forces branches both U.S. and Allied Nations to include SEAL's, DevGru, and the British S.A.S.
"Don't worry I think your about as safe as can be with me around. I have friends you can't even imagine." His smile was a bit softer as the waitress came up and put the bill on the table, "If you want I can also hook you up with a better security system at your house."
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 12:45:17 GMT 2
Faye raised a brow, and smiled, he seemed like a decent guy who wasnt bothered that apparently she had some hot gun gunning for her, for reasons even she didnt know. Smieling again she went to finish of her drink, gaze wondering around the room.
"No need, we got an FBI guard, and Brians just rejoined them for the moment"She commented, she didnt really want to be locked in her house, or have her house like a fortress, no matter how unsafe she felt, or how scared she got, she just couldnt imagine it. The waitress arrived with the check and she flicked her gaze from it to Walter.
"Is there any need for me to ask if your going to let me pay"She commented, eyes sparkling with amusment.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 13:16:58 GMT 2
"No, your not paying." He smiled and pulled out set of twenties and set them on the table. "Money can be made back, and if you are going to keep getting sent to the hospital you might want to start saving money, those bills can get nasty. Trust me I know." He laughed and pulled his shirt down a bit and showed a large nasty scar under his collerbone. "Nine mil, went strait through. That gun shot wound is about one of five. Have a fourty five that took a rib with it on my left side. My back has a tick tack toe board on it, and a couple acid burns on my leg." He smiled letting the shirt go back up. "I've put just about as much time in a hospital as my doctor has." He laughed and sat back in his chair. "So, I'm going to assume your brother, Leon. Didn't kill him?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 13:25:51 GMT 2
Faye allowed her gaze to drop to his wounds, raising a brow in shock and impressivness, licking her lips she shook her head and lent forward. "Trust me i dont plan on spending any more time in hospital, Mia will deal with anything i throw at her"She smiled, softly shaking her head, hospitals creeped her out, more then just a little"
At his question she shook her head, she could remember that night so clearly, it still gave her chills, with a sigh she slolwy shook her head again, there had been a hell of a lot of blood that night, both hers and Tristan's.
"No, but he might as well have"She commented. "He severed the spinal cord," Which in her mind was worse then death.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 14:00:15 GMT 2
"Ah, living vegitible. Mind if I ask his name?" He would have to find out if the attack was linked to the shooting. Random muggings like this...arn't usually random. He made a mental check list of everything he could that she said. He would have a physical description by the end of the night and more then likely a hit list as well.
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 14:13:40 GMT 2
Faye smiled as she lookged at him, shaking her head "Tristan Anderson"she stated, the name rolling of her tongue in semi disgust, once upon a time she had been so in love with him, she hadnt seen the monster he had become, even when he had turned on her she refused to see it then to.
"And before you ask, no i dont know any or any one he hung with or delt with or to"She stated softly, she had gotten so tired of those questions, and it annoyed her more and more then she didnt know much about the guy she had loved and moved in with.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 14:19:36 GMT 2
"Don't worry, wasn't going to ask that. I can get that info all on my own." He smiled sadisticly and gradually clenched and unclenched his fists. "Do you have a picture of him anywhere by chance?" With or without a pic he could find him easily enough if he was still alive. Vegtibles don't really move, but some of them have very vengeful families.
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 14:22:45 GMT 2
Faye licked her lips, oh she had some pictures of him all right, but that ment pictures of herself as well, slowly nodding her head she let out a sight.
"Yea i do"She stated diverting her gaze the box of pictures that had been delivered was still under her kitchen sink, locked awy and out of sight. "None of which are pretty" SHe stated flicking her gaze back over to him. She had never been aware of the hidden camara he had in the bedroom where al the beatings had taken place.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 14:31:12 GMT 2
"Would it be possible to get one from you? The person who attacked you probably wasn't directly involved with him but it's a start." He said all traces of humor gone, to him this was as serious as any mission he had been on and just like other missions this would end with somone paying in blood. Even with new friends, he was very protective.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 16, 2010 14:35:30 GMT 2
His stomache let him know it was already noon and by the sound of Rome's voice his stomach was already growling. The rag hit the floor together with a wrench as Brian announce. "That's it. I'm going to grab some food. It's on me." He washed his hands in the back room, grabbed his wallett and left the garage by foot. There were a couple of restaurants only a few blocks away. He checked out one after the other until he found one that also offered Take Away. Browsing through the menue his eyes fell on a familiar figure. She sat with her back to him but she was with a guy that brian had never seen before. Wondering if it was really Faye he walked over and around her to see her face. "Hey, Faye. What are you doing here?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 14:35:44 GMT 2
Faye lifted her gaze to him, and nodded her head "Im sure theres one where you can see his face"she stated, the conversation suddenly turning serious, apart from the guard, none of the FBI had actually taken it seriously, Walter was the only one really willingly to look into it and figure where it all stemmed from.
"Thanks"She stated softly looking up at him "I mean you hardly know me, yet youve pretty much come to my aid three times now"
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 14:45:21 GMT 2
Kav smiled at her then turned his gaze up at the new commer. They apparetly knew each other, right now he was slightly jumpy so his hand instictivly went down to this lap, from above the table it looked like his fingers were laced, reality wise he had already pulled the knife an was working the switch blade quietly to it's locked position. His personal motto was playing in his head, 'Be polite, be professional, be prepared to kill everyone you meet.' The blade locked in place silently and he shifted is hands back up to the table fingers still interlaced, blade hidden under his arm away from the man's veiw.
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Post by Faye Perez on Aug 16, 2010 14:49:32 GMT 2
Faye twisted her head around, gaze locking on Brian. "Shouldnt you be at the garage"she laughed, smiling up at im, her gaze flicked over to Walter then back to Brian.
"Eating"She stated with an eye roll "This is Walter, Walter this is Brian"she gestrued to each man before relaxing in the seat, gaze flicking between the two of them.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 16, 2010 14:50:23 GMT 2
Brian's eyes briefly wandered to the man giving him a smile and a nod. He wanted to come off as polite but was worried that Faye was in trouble again. First of all she had a boyfriend, second this guy didn't look like a lawyer, third he looked like army, special forces something along those lines.
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Post by Joker on Aug 16, 2010 14:58:47 GMT 2
"Pleasure to meet you," Walter let his hand roll over concealing the blade against the table then letting it fall back to his lap he hit the switch that unlocked the blade and with his other hand reached out to shake his. "Here take a seat!" He said and motioned to the space next to Faye. While doing this he slipped the blade back in his pocket.
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