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Post by Devyn on Nov 2, 2007 21:17:17 GMT
Mona stopped and looked around before slipping into a dark alley and all the way down, pushing open and creaky wooden door in the side of a building-- it was the place she'd been hiding out for the past two days, the longest she'd yet to stay in any port. "Come in here. Close the door behind you."
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:23:06 GMT
Belsamuel closed the door silently and looked around her small room. "hmmm, we need to fix this!" He crouched down in front of the door to block entry and sighed. "So, what's your plan? Or is running about it?"
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Post by Devyn on Nov 2, 2007 21:29:34 GMT
Mona had had her back to him and when she turned around now, she had a pistol pulled and aimed at him-- it was easier to question and kill a man when you were out of the public's eye. "My plan is to find out what you really want with me?" She had a steady hand and steady aim on him, the pistol already cocked and loaded.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:38:22 GMT
"Ah shit....." Belsamuel relaxed and laid back.... if he did eld up dying he may as well be comfortable. "Here then. If you are going to kill me you may as well know what I have." He started emptying out his pockets and throwing the contents to her..." Here's 100 gold crowns, it was the money I stored for our travveling expenses and what we'd need to keep you out of harms way......here's a bag of uncut gems....easy to hide and high in value....here's a credit of the EITC....would get you through any border with no hassles, but only with my sign......here is my signet.....that'll get you through with my sign....and here....."
Suddenly the little bag he threw at her feet exploded in a rush of light and smoke, blinding them both and filling the air with fumes....
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Post by Devyn on Nov 2, 2007 21:42:02 GMT
Mona let out a shout, dropping the pistol and holding her arms up to cover her face, coughing at the fumes that exploded into the air. She couldn't see a thing now, the room filled with a darker smoke.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 22:00:34 GMT
Belsam coughed and spluttered, but preparing himself for this, covered his face with a rag and ranover and picked up the gun. He then opened another vial from his pockets and a smell wafted arounf the room, clearing the smoke as it spread and making the air breathable.
"Now M'lday...**cough**......how gulliblr o you think I am? I expected the like and...**cough, cough**......prepared for it. iam still your friend....just one without a big hole in his chest."
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Post by Devyn on Nov 2, 2007 22:11:31 GMT
Mona grit her teeth together, pressed up against the far wall from him now, the hood down from her face again, exposing her classic beauty underneath. "A friend? Hah!" She growled a little, somewhat feeling trapped and without a weapon, much more.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 3, 2007 4:36:26 GMT
"Look, keep what I gave you, it's all yours, the gems, the coins and the patents....I'm not bullshitting and I have no time for games!" He throws a bit of paper in her direction. "I am your friend, or I want to be. The coice is yours! That is where you can find me.... just tell the barkeep that his piano needs tuning and I'll be straight to you." Belsamuel then walks out, slamming the door behind him.
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Post by Devyn on Nov 3, 2007 4:38:40 GMT
Mona tensed up as the door slammed shut and she slowly went forward, picking up the piece of paper, reading the name of the tavern a few times. "Wait!" She hurried out after him into the dark alley, frowning when he seemed have just disappeared now. He'd only left a moment ago.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 3, 2007 9:28:20 GMT
Belsamuel stood there on the rooftop, glancing down at her receding figure. She may think he is gone, but he'll never stop guarding her. He WILL be there when she needs him....he promised.....
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