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Post by Daz on Mar 10, 2008 22:28:43 GMT
"No.. the're stopping outside a townhouse." I frown, "You have no idea where we are, just shut up."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 10, 2008 22:50:00 GMT
I raise an eyebrow and smirk, but keep quiet. We're close enough and the street is quiet enough I can hear a little bit of the conversation. They are speaking French, which isn't much of a surprise. However the conversation that I am getting, is shrouded in double speak and code names. The code names don't mean much to me right now but I've had my share of double speak that it all makes perfect sense to me. These guys must be involved in the black market, or else they're just really really wierd.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2008 17:19:56 GMT
I stay silent for a while, as the two men converse in french. When they pause I turn back to Sands, "What are they saying?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 11, 2008 18:03:27 GMT
"A lot of double speak. From what I can gather from it, this is a black market delivery. The guy getting the delivery was very nervous about accepting it because he didn't want to make a wrong move and get caught or blown up." I whispered, "We defenantly watch these guys closely." I add.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2008 18:15:14 GMT
"Alright." I give a sharp nod, leaning against the wall at the corner of the street as I reach for the camera in my bag.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 12, 2008 2:39:32 GMT
I hang back behind her as she snaps a few pictures of our new suspects. I was thinking of new code names based on Alice in Wonderland I could call these two new individuals. 'I think Mad Hatter and March Hare.' I decided.
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Post by Daz on Mar 12, 2008 16:13:10 GMT
"Inventive." I smirk, leaning back against the wall again as I look at the preview of the pictures I've taken. "When they are all clear We'll make another pass, casually.. I'll try to have a closer look at the house."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 12, 2008 16:19:48 GMT
"Yeah.... sounds like a plan stan." I grinned.
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Post by Daz on Mar 12, 2008 16:24:59 GMT
We wait around a while longer, waiting for the sound of the van driving off. The two men converse a little more and it seems its filtering into some sort of arguement. I roll my eyes, just wanting to get this over with.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Mar 12, 2008 16:29:00 GMT
"Oh, shit.... fuckin'....... shit...." I cursed quietly as I listen to their conversation. It seems as though the big boss man is inside and not satisfied with the delivery. They sent him less than what he paid for, "The big boss man is inside and I think they're gonna bring the delivery guy inside and kill him." I whispered.
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