Post by Tate Icasa on Jan 28, 2010 2:09:11 GMT -5
Eni: Hi lo!
Dalgyon: 'lo. *waves*
Eni: My name is Eni!
Dalgyon: Dalgyon. *offers hand*
Eni: *shakes it* Do you like toast? I love toast!
Dalgyon: Um. . .sure?
Eni: It's better with butter though. I like guys, too.
Dalgyon: Right. . .
Eni: Do you like cherries? I keep hearing guys talk about popping cherries but I can't figure out how. I keep putting them in pop guns and mixed in with popcorn and all they do is explode, or do nothing.
Dalgyon: Er. . um. . .*looks around nervously* How old are you?
Eni: I'm 22, but everyone says I look fifteen. I think they re all nuts. Have you ever heard of Ky?
Dalgyon: Um, is that a person?
Eni: Yeah. He keeps getting lost.
Dalgyon: Oh. No, I haven't. Sorry.
Eni: Oh, darn, how about Chris-kun? He's a cutie but he disappears around the same time hsi neighbors pets do. I think he's a wereworlf.
Dalgyon: Er. . .okay.
Eni: You really haven't seen them? Do you wanna help me figure out how to pop cherries/
Dalgyon: You'r, um, 22?
Eni: Yep. *pulls out license* See, I can drive a motorcycle.
Dalgyon: Um. . .right.
Eni: Want to? *spots a billboard* No way. McDonalds is having a sale. Come on, let's go!
Dalgyon: Um. . .okay.
Eni: How old are you? Do you think it's true that buttered toast always lands butter side down?
Dalgyon: Er. . I'm twenty. Tomorrow.
Eni: Aww, you can't drink yet. It's awefully good. My friends introduced me to it. Oh! Happy birthday! We should go to Uno's and make them sing! That way you get free cake, too.
Dalgyon: Sure. . .
Eni: *stops and walks in the opposite direction* I love free cake!
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *stops and looks at him* Gee, you are not very talkative.
Dalgyon: *shrug*
Eni: *just misses getting hit by a car Ahh! *jumps* Come on, let's get to the restaraunt so we don't get hit.
Dalgyon: Whatever you say.
Eni: *takes his hand and rags him onto her bike*
Dalgyon: *holds on for dear life*
Eni: Oh, relax, it's just a bike that goes fast without much effort. *takes a turn*
Dalgyon: Careful!
Eni: *laughs* Relax, we're fine. *grins*
Dalgyon: Of course we are.
Eni: 'xactly.
Dalgyon: Lady, if you get me killed the day before my twentieth birthday, I will haunt you forever.
Eni: *sharply turn the bike and skids into a perfect park in front of Uno's* Okay, Dalgyono!
Dalgyon: That was extremely dangerous.
Eni: *laughs and drags him into Uno's* Table for two with a birthday boy!
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes* People expect you to be a little bit polite.
Eni: Oh! *drops his hand and hugs the waiter* Thank you!
Dalgyon: That. . .wasn't what I had in mind.
Eni: Oh, my bad.
Zack: Uh. . .right this way. *pulls out two menus* My name is Zack. I will be your waiter for tday. Can I start you two off with a drink?
Eni: That chocolately ice cream alcohol stuff. . oh, yeah, a mudslide! Please and thank you.
Dalgyon: I'll have that too.
Zack: May I see your ID's please? *eyes Eni*
Eni: Sure. Can do Zack-a-roo. *pulls out license*
Dalgyon: *takes out ID card*
Zack: *glances at the birthdays, double checks Eni's* Are you sure you are 21, miss?
Eni: Twenty-two! *sing-song voice*
Zack: *nods* Well, okay. I'll be right back out with yor drinks and to take your order.
Dalgyon: *goes to slip ID card back into pocket*
Eni: *is now looking at Dalgyon's ID card*
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: *spins it* How'd you make it pass as 21?
Dalgyon: Self-modifying ink. Anyone asks, it's my twenty-second birthday. *snatches card back*
Eni: *giggles* Got it.
Dalgyon: *nods, pockets ID* Good.
Eni: Have you drunk before then?
Dalgyon: Once. With friends.
Eni: How many does. . .er, will it take you to get drunk? Cause it won't be my fault.
Dalgyon: I don't know. I won't blame you.
Eni: Okay. Because a mudslide is strong, Dalgyon.
Dalgyon: It's my birthday. I can get as drunk as I want.
Eni: Oh! I hope they put cherries on it here!
Dalgyon: *silent*
Eni: What? I love cherries! *sees waitress walk by* Oh, yeah. *looks at menu*
Dalgyon: *glances at menu*
Eni: You really don't talk.
Dalgyon: Not to strangers.
Eni: But we're not strangers. I already told you my name and we're getting drunk together.
Dalgyon: That's. . .a rather good point, actually. Sorry.
Eni: Hmm. *pulls out wallet* Okay, so I have *mumble*. Oh, sweet.
Zack: *sets two mudslides on the table* Here's your drinks. Are you ready for me to take your orders?
Dalgyon: *points randomly at menu*
Zack: *winks at Eni* Glad to see you are both so polite. So, one BBQ chicken dish. Fries, mashed potatoes, backed potato, garlic potato, or rice?
Dalgyon: Fries, please, sir.
Zack: Do you want a salad as an apetizer?
Dalgyon: No, thank you.
Zack: Okay. And you, little lady?
Eni: I want to potato pizza, and a BLT with fries, hold the salad. Thank you.
Zack: One chicken dish with fries, no salad, and one order of pizza skins, and a oder of a BLT sandwich, fries, and no salad.
Eni: Right!
Zack: I'll bring your orders out as soon as they are ready.
Eni: Damn, he's good.
Dalgyon: . . .did he even write any of that down?
Eni: Nope. Isn't that amazing?
Dalgyon: Eidetic memory. Awesome, yeah.
Eni: Eidetic?
Dalgyon: Fancy word for photographic memory.
Eni: I know that one!
Dalgyon: Most peple do.
Eni: What are you?
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: You havea age changing ID card. Your birthday is on Friday the 13th, and you know big fancy words.
Dalgyon: And?
Eni: There are no eidetics or magical ID cards here. What are you?
Dalgyon: It's not magic.
Eni: THen what is it? *sticks a straw into the mudslide*
Dalgyon: "Any technology sufficiently advanced. . ." *shrug*
Eni: Like Nasa! ou're a secret undercover governemtn agent working with the aliens!
Dalgyon: Not quite. You know those people who get to test drive cars and try out kitchen supplies? Then write a review and get to keep them?
Eni: No, not really.
Dalgyon: Oh. Well, I do that. For Nasa and Seti and Roswell.
Eni: Can I see all the cool items you've got? Wow, you got a good job early! I still don't havea job, really. Well, not really.
Dalgyon: I can show you some of the non-classified things, I guess.
Eni: Awesome! Can I get a job there? *drinks some of the mudslide*
Dalgyon: I dunno if you're suited for it.
Eni: What are the qualifications?
Dalgyon: . . .stability.
Eni: I'm stable. I ride motorcycles!
Dalgyon: And yet. . .*waves hand*
Eni: Sweet. I'll try it.
Dlagyon: I'll just bet you will, miss stability.
Eni: *gasp* He speaks. *drinks more mudslide*
Dalgyon: *shrug, drink*
Eni: Look, it came with a cherry! Hmm, should I eat it or try to pop it?
Dalgyon: . . .you really don't know what that means.
Eni: Sure I do, it means to pop a cherry. *pulls out cellphone and flips through pictures* See, this is my friend Jason. He says it all the time. *shows picture of tanned guy with only boxers and jeans on*
Dalgyon: *covers face with hands*
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: God, I feel like an idiot having to explain this to you, Eni.
Eni: How come?
Dalgyon: It's a sex therm.
Eni: Pffh, no it's not. Jason doesn't have sex, and he's not married.
Dalgyon: Whatever you say.
Eni: Well, sex is part of marriage. Duh. *drinks*
Dalgyon: Like hell it is.
Eni: It's not?
Dalgyon: Well, sometimes. But not always.
Eni: Oh. Wll, I've never had sex! All I do is do odd jobs and ride by motorcycle.
Dalgyon: And take random guys for birthday drinks. You're a strange person, Eni.
Eni: That's what everyone says. I'm just a roamer, that's all.
Dalgyon: You're strange in a good way, though.
Eni: Really? Now that is a new one. *drinks*
Zack: Dinner's served. *sets down plates* Can I get you couple anything else?
Dalgyon: No, that will be- wait. What?
Eni: We're not a couple! I'm just getting him a birthday gift.
Zack: Birthday gift, huh?
Dalgyon: Dinner and a drink.
Zack: Of course. Will you want desert after this?
Eni: *stands up and whispers*
Zack: *nods*
Dalgyon: What did you just do?
Eni: Nothing. *sips drink*
Dalgyon: A strange, strange person.
Eni: *drinks, wipes off vanilla ice cream from lips* Yes, I am.
Zack: Enjoy your meal.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Eni: Yep, thank you.
Zack: *walks away*
Eni: *giggles* Oops. I forgot how strong these are. *drinks*
Dalgyon: Doesn't suprise me. *drinks*
Eni: *sticks out tongue* Mm, food.
Dalgyon: So, what's your story? How'd you get to be so. . .y'know?
Eni: Independent? Nuts? Strange? What? *drinks and avoids eyes*
Dalgyon: Er. . .yeah, that.
Eni: I didn't want to go to an orphanage when my parents were killed, so I took to the streets and the governement pays me. It was no big deal, except I was only ten. I was still going to school, though. So that was hard. School, then work, then homework. Hmm, let's see. . .*eats while thinking* So I got in to high school and only had time for friends during school, because I was always busy making money. I could get better jobs then. All the money I got I put in the bank. I use the money I get from the government for food and stuff. The bad guy got caught I gave a decent enough description so they pay me for it. I suppose those are my odd jobs. I help the cops. I don't really sleep, though. I am too busy. It's sad, though, because I can't go to college. I don't have enough money. Yeh, yeah, I'm 22 and still haven't gone to college. There's a lot I haven't done yet. That cover your question? *puts food in mouth*
Dalgyon: Yes. You still work with the police?
Eni: *nods*
Dalgyon: And you're good at it?
Eni: Pretty good. I can spot criminals.
Dalgyon: That sounds cool.
Eni: Yeah.
Dalgyon: Maybe you're more qualified than I thought.
Eni: It's an okay job. Not very steady. *eats*
Zack: *appears* How is everything? Can I get you a refill?
Eni: Great. Yes please!
Dalgyon: How drunk are you? Is it a good idea to get more?
Eni: Cours'tis.
Dalgyon: If you say so.
Eni: You getting a refill?
Dalgyon: I'm not done with mine yet.
Eni: Okay. Mm, this food is great.
Dalgyon: It always is, isn't it?
Eni: Yep. How's the spicy chicken? I didn't think you would like spicy. No one likes the spicy stuff.
Dalgyon: *eats* It's good.
Eni: *waits* Your mouth burning yet?
Dalgyon: Nope.
Eni: I'm surprised.
Dalgyon: I'm a surprising guy. *drink*
Eni: Hah! I knew it was spicy, you needed a drink.
Dalgyon: I just want to get drunk.
Eni: Sure you do.
Dalgyon: Fine, don't believe me.
Eni: *giggles* Okay, I won't. *grins and eats to cover it*
Dalgyon: *drinks* It's true, though. I burnt my tastebuds out last year.
Eni: Oh. How'd you do that?
Zack: *sets mudslide down* Anything else I can get you?
Dalgyon: *to Eni* Bit of tech that shouldn't have been anywhere mear my mouth*
Eni: Then why was it?
Zack: *hides a comment and walks away*
Dalgyon: Not telling.
Eni: Why not?
Dalgyon: Cuz I don't want to.
Eni: *drinks* Fine. *drinks*
Dalgyon: *peers at Eni's drink suspicously*
Eni: *caught the look* What?
Dalgyon: How d'you drink it that fast?
Eni: It's good! I'm getting another for desert.
Dalgyon: You sure that's a good idea?
Eni: *nods* Hehe, yeahp!
Dalgyon: . . .okay. Me too, then.
Eni: You've only had one! I win!
Dalgyon: Okay.
Eni: Mm. I'm full. Time for a third mudslide when Zack comes back.
Dalgyon: *finishes meal* Alright.
Eni: *hiccups* I haven't drank in so long. Thanks for the excuse.
Dalgyon: Yes'm.
Eni: *puts plates to the side and both empty glasses*
Dalgyon: Question.
Eni: Hmm?
Dalgyon: What're we gonna do now? Cuz we're both drunk, and you're not s'posed to drive while drunk.
Eni: Oh, pffh. I can drive.
Dalgyon: Um, no.
Eni: Tehee, yes, I can.
Dalgyon: No.
Eni: Why not?
Zack: *picks up Eni's place* Done, sir?
Eni: Mudslide three please.
Dalgyon: Because it's illegal and dangerous.
Eni: But I'll be fine!
Zack: Sir?
Dalgyon: *waves waiter off* No, Eni.
Zack: *goes back to kitchen*
Eni: Well, where the heck am I supposed to sleep. I'm not leaving my motorcycle here.
Dalgyon: Then carry it. And I don't know where you're going, that's why I asked[/i[.
Eni: I, um. . . *points in random direction* There.
Dalgyon: Alright. Do you need help carrying the motorcycle?
Eni: Okay. *sets head on arms on table*
Dalgyon: And don't you dare fall asleep. I can't carry both of you.
Eni: Okay. I'm not asleep. And I'm not gonna be soon.
Dalgyon: Good. I'll be outside. Join me when you get your drink.
Eni: No! You wait here.
Dalgyon: Why?
Eni: Eni say so!
Staff: *clapping* Happy, happy birthday, we hope you like the food. Happy, happy brithday, it is your special day. Yay! Happy, happy birthday, from all of us to you! Yay! Happy Birthday! Whoo!
Dalgyon: *sigh* Eni. . .you're something else.
Zack: *places cake in front of Dalgyon* Happy birthday, mate. *winks at Eni*
Dalgyon: Thanks. *looks at Eni* Thank you.
Eni: *big drunken grin*
Dalgyon: *eating cake*
Eni: *swipes a piece of cake and eats it*
Dalgyon: *smirks*
Eni: *big smile*
Dalgyon: *finishes cake*
Eni: Wow! You eat so fast!
Dalgyon: Quick metabolism. I can afford to stuff my face.
Eni: Oh, good. *stares* Cherry!
Dalgyon: *drops head to table with a thud*
Eni: *picks up cherry and sticks it in mouth* What?
Dalgyon: *muffled by table* Nothing.
Eni: *pokes his head*
Dalgyon: *looks up* What?
Eni: No passing out, Mr. Underage birthday boy. *holds up cherry stem* Look what I did in my mouth!
Dalgyon: That's, um, nice, Eni. I won't pass out. Quick metaolism makes me pretty much alcohol proof.
Eni: No one is alcohol proof, silly!
Dalgyon: I'm as close as you can get, then.
Eni: You'll be drunk. *hiccups* You had a mudslide!
Dalgyon: Anything you say, Eni.
Eni: *grins*
Dalgyon: Come on, let's get out of here.
Eni: Zack! *waves*
Zack: Yes?
Eni: Everything was great. Here's some money, keep the change.
Zack: *looks at the 50* That's a lot of change.
Eni: You're cute.
Dalgyon: *shakes head* Eni. . .
Eni: Yeah?
Dalgyon: We're leaving. Say goodbye to the cute waiter and lets go.
Eni: Bye cute waiter. *dragged out by Dalgyon and waves*
Dalgyon: Alright. Help me move this thing. *looks at motorcycle*
Eni: Okay. *drags him on and starts the engine* Off we go!
Dalgyon: This was not what I meant. *holds on*
Eni: *whips around the corner* Hey, Dalgyon. . .
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: Put on the helmet that's behind you.
Dalgyon: *reaches back and puts helmet on* Okay.
Eni: Good. Now, look for someplace that looks like it can have safe motorcycle parking. I think. . .*shakes head* My eyes are doing funny things.
Dalgyon: Turn right here.
Eni: *turns right and finds parking spot*
Dalgyon: I'll go book us a couple rooms.
Eni: *turns bike off and grabs bags from it* Hold on, I'm coming too. *stumbles* We only need one. They have two beds, you know.
Dalgyon: That would be cheaper. Okay. C'mon.
Eni: *stumbles* Dal- *falls over*
Dalgyon: *catches her around the waist*
Eni: Oof. *looks up, unfocused* Thanks.
Dalgyon: Yeah. *half-carrying her* Let's get you inside, huh?
Eni: Hee. *stumbles along inside*
Dalgyon: *stands in front of counter* Hello?
Jessica: Hello. May I help you?
Dalgyon: Can I get a room?
Jessica: Of course. Room for two? Single or double?
Dalgyon: Um, two beds? I don't do the hotel thing often enough to catch the lingo.
Jessica: That's a double. Smoking or non-smoking.
Dalgyon: *bumps Eni's hip* Do you care?
Eni: No.
Dalgyon: Smoking, then.
Eni: Really?
Jessica: Okay, we have a few open. Do you care about a specific floor or view?
Dalgyon: No.
Jessica: Right, then. *types, then slides two cards through a machine* Pay now or later?
Dalgyon: *tosses wad of bills on counter* Keep it. *takes cards*
Jessica: You're welcome to any faciliities in the hotel. You should be covered no matter what you do. *skims through the bills*
Dalgyon: Thank you. *glances at cards and starts walking*
Jessica: Room 213.
Dalgyon: Thanks. C'mon, Eni.
Eni: Coming.
Dalgyon: Elevators ahoy.
Eni: *stumbles on* Ooh, glass elevator.
Dalgyon: Yes, Eni. *pushes button*
Eni: *pulls bags closer* Hee.
Dalgyon: *elevator stops* We're moving again.
Eni: Oh, okay. *drags bags out*
Dalgyon: *opens door to room*
Eni: *follows* Gee, this is nice.
Dalgyon: I'll let you get comfortable, then. I havea phone call to make.
Eni: *falls asleep as soon as sits on bed*
Dalgyon: *pulls blanket over her and goes into adjoining room, hooks small device into television, woman's face appears*
Mallory: Hello? Oh, Dalgyon. You're late.
Dalgyon: Sorry, boss.
Mallory: Nevermind. Tell me it works.
Dalgyon: It works. No bugs, this time.
Mallory: And. . .?
Dalgyon: What?
Mallory: You have something on your mind. Spill.
Dalgyon: I met this girl.
Mallory: Dalgyon. . .
Dalgyon: No. It isn't. . .I think she could be good at this job. I want to take her under my wing.
Mallory: . . .bring her around tomorrow. We'll see.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Mallory: Oh, and Dalgyon? You can't sleep with her.
Dalgyon: No worries, Boss. Not my type.
Mallory: Good. *disappears*
Dalgyon: *unplugs and pockets device, goes into bedroom and collapses onto second bed*
~
*in the morning*
Eni: *missing from bed*
Dalgyon: *yawns and falls out of bed* Ow. *looks around* Eni?
Eni: *no answer, her stuff is still in the room*
Dalgyon: Dammit. *gets up and goes looking for her* Eni? Where are you?
Eni: *no answer, note on table*
Dalgyon: *picks up note*
Eni: *note reads: Had an emergency this morning. I had to take off, but I'll be back. Don't take my stuff and don't let anyone else take it. I should be back for breakfast. Eni.
Dalgyon: *smirk, considers hiding her stuff and decides against it, look at minibar for food. Takes yoghurt and goes to couch, flipping through channels on TV waiting for Eni. News channel*
Newscaster: We believe we have finally caught our local hero on film! She came flying out of nowhere on that motorcycle of hers and took a local bank heist single handed.
Robber: She was drunk! That's no hero. I'll get my revenge! I will ro that bank!
Newscaster: Watch this footage we caught of her this morning.
Dalgyon: *plugs device in, news moves to half screen, Mallory appears on other side* Are you watching the news? *smug*
Mallory: Yeah. Some chica took on a robber single hand. . .ed. . .*Dalgyon nodding* No. Really?
Dalgyon: Really. *smirk*
Mallory: Right. Nice find, Dalgyon. She's all yours. Bring her in so we can get her Outfitted.
Dalgyon: As soon as she gets back, Boss.
Mallory: *nods* See you then. *vanishes*
Dalgyon: *unplogs, pockets, goes back to watching news*
Eni: *oncreen, dodging bullets and takes down the last robber, wrapping his shirt up over his head and tied around his wrists, shoves something in his mouth*
Newscaster: The last thing our notorious here the Cherry-Popper Mistress did before she left was leave one of her 'cards'. *holds up a handkercheif with two cherries, one exploded* We'll get her on for an interview yet.
Dalgyon: *shakes head* Eni, Eni, Eni. . .
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: *turns around* You're back!
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: You were amazing.
Eni: *freezes* What?
Dalgyon: *motions to TV* They showed a clip. You're great.
Eni: They caught me. *looks at TV* Crap. *turns and walks into bathroom*
Dalgyon: What's wrong with that?
Eni: Did they catch my face?
Dalgyon: Does it matter?
Eni: Yeah. I'm undercover, not limelight, darn it. *faint spraying noise*
Dalgyon: It worked in your favour anyway. My boss wants to meet you.
Eni: Oh cool! *comes out with red bangs*
Dalgyon: *eyebrow* We can take your bike.
Eni: Yeah. *grabs bags* Okay, let's go.
Dalgyon: I'll give you directions on the way. *opens door for her*
Eni: Okay. *rbs head* Okay, let's go!
Dalgyon: After you.
Eni: *walks out*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *leaves building and straps bags onto bike*
Dalgyon: We go east from here.
Eni: *climbs on* Okay, come on.
Dalgyon: *gets on behind her*
Eni: *starts the bike and takes off*
Dalgyon: Thake the third right.
Eni: *takes a sharp right*
Dalgyon: Keep going until you reach the outskirts of town. There's a bridge, that's where you'll need to stop.
Eni: Got it. *swerves in and out of traffic really fast* That one? *skids to a perfect parallel park*
Dalgyon: Exactly. *hops off and opens a door in the side of the bridge, it is under graffitti* Come on.
Eni: *locks bike* Um. *grabs bags* Okay, coming.
Dalgyon: *pressing buttons along the walls while walking*
Eni: Why are you doing that?
Dalgyon: Security.
Eni: Oh, okay.
Dalgyon: *opens another door* After you.
Eni: *walks through*
Dalgyon: *follows, shuts door behind him, room is dark* Brace yourself.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: Bumpy ride. *suddenly thrown forward*
Eni: *arms up in front of face*
Dalgyon: *lands on ground* Ow. They really need to get that fixed.
Eni: *does fall* Ha!
Dalgyon: Shut up. *stands up and opens door* Reese!
Reese: What, what, what?
Dalgyon: That glitch. Fix it.
Reese: *blush* Yes, sir.
Dalgyon: Where's Boss?
Reese: Where else? *points*
Dalgyon: C'mon, Eni. *heads for Mallory's office*
Eni: *follows with a big grin*
Dalgyon: *knocks on Mallory's door* Hey, Boss.
Mallory: Enter.
Dalgyon: *opens door, walks in, sits in chair* This is Eni.
Mallory: Hello, Eni. *looks at Dalgyon* Reese and Devie are going to need it back, you know.
Dalgyon: I'll try to remember that.
Mallory: They can't duplicate it until you give it back. And you don't get anything new, either.
Dalgyon: I know the rules.
Eni: *sitting in chair, looking at ceiling* Does he get it back once it's duplicated? *starts throwing invisible darts at the ceiling*
Mallory: Of course. *leans elbows on desk* So, tell me about yourself.
Eni: I'm an orphan. I reide a motorcycle, and for the life of me I can't figure out how to pop a cherry.
Mallory: You don't have the right equipment, honey. *smirk* Alright, Dalgyon, take her down to Outfitting. And drop it off on your way.
Dalgyon: Sure, Boss. C'mon, Eni.
Eni: *mumbles* I already tried a popgun.
Dalgyon: *opens the door for her*
Mallory: *gives Dalgyon a look*
Dalgyon: *shakes head*
Eni: *follows him out*
Dalgyon: *stops in front of Reese and Devie's workbench, drops device onto it*
Devie: *looks up* What?
Dalgyon: Boss says I have to give you this for duplication.
Devie: Right. *adjusts glasses* Right. Give me ten minutes.
Dalgyon: Whatever.
Eni: Where to?
Dalgyon: Outfitting is this way. *motions*
Eni: *follows moving hand slightly, keeps walking*
Dalgyon: And and Envie are a bit. . .odd.
Eni: Is that where we're going?
Dalgyon: They're the ones on duty in Outfitting today.
Eni: Oh, okay!
Dalgyon: *knocks on wall*
Envie: Come-
Andie: -in! *wall slides away*
Eni: *narrows eyes and steps in doorway*
Dalgyon: Hello, oh androgynous twins. Care to tell us what gender you are today?
Envie: None of-
Andie: -your business.
Envie: What-
Andie: -do you-
Envie: -want?
Dalgyon: Outfitting. *motions to Eni*
Andie: Oh!
Envie: Abso-
Andie: -lutely!
Envie: Leave her-
Andie: -with us!
Dalgyon: I'll be back. Good luck, Eni.
Eni: *whirls on Dalgyon* You'll pay for this. *turns and crosses arms, looking at them*
Dalgyon: Of course I will. Bye, guys.
Andie: Good-
Envie: -bye-
Andie: -sir.
Envie: Now, Eni-
Andie: -was it?
Eni: Yeah, that's me.
Envie: You're-
Andie: -Dally's new-
Envie: -trainee?
Eni: *smirks* Dally?
Andie: Every-
Envie: -one's name-
Andie: -gets short-
Envie: -ened.
Eni: Right, so what exactly is about to happen?
Andie: *points to a tall person-sized device* You-
Envie: -step in-
Andie: -and come out-
Envie: -Outfitted.
Eni: No. *glares* It's probably some kind of X-ray thing.
Andie: Actually-
Envie: -it's sort of-
Andie: -an MRI.
Eni: See. X-ray. I'm not getting in that thing.
Envie: Unortho-
Andie: -dox. I-
Envie: -like her.
Andie: Alright. We can-
Envie: -do this-
Andie: -the old-
Envie: -fashioned way.
Eni: What way?
Andie: Ever been-
Envie: -to the-
Andie: -Doctor's office?
Eni: Maybe.
Envie: Physical exam-
Andie: -ination. Lots of-
Envie: -shots and-
Andie: -probes.
Eni: Either way, you're going to try to get me naked.
Envie: No off-
Andie: -ense.
Envie: The mach-
Andie: -ine does-
Envie: -not require-
Andie: -nudity. We're-
Envie: -high tech.
Eni: But it's an X-ray.
Andie: Very-
Envie: -high tech.
Eni: *walks over to it* So help me, I'll kill you both if this makes you seem me naked.
Andie: It-
Envie: -won't.
Eni: Fine. *gets in*
Andi: *pushes button* Hold-
Envie: -still.
Eni: *rolls eyes*
Andie: You can-
Envie: -come out-
Andie: -now. *pushes button again*
Eni: *steps out* What'd you do?
Envie: Every-
Andie: -thing.
Envie: *pulls card out of device* Give this-
Andie: -to whoever's-
Envie: -on Security.
Andie: *pushes a button, machine turns on to reveal closet* Skinsuit. You-
Envie: -should take-
Andie: -one.
Eni: Everything means anything, meaning you could have easily messed with something. *takes a skinsuit* What's it for? *takes card* This looks like this. *pulls out other card*
Envie: Where did-
Andie: -you get-
Envie: -that?
Eni: *comparing them* My pocket.
Andie: You should-
Envie: -not have-
Andie: -that.
Eni: Oh, and why not?
Envie: It still-
Andie: -needs to be-
Envie: -duplicated.
Eni: You already have another one. *holds up other card to them*
Andie: The one we-
Envie: 9gave you-
Andie: -is a real-
Envie: -security card.
Andie: That one-
Envie: -is self-changing.
Eni: So which one is the real one? *puts them behind back, mixes, then pulls them out again*
Andie and Envie: *exchange glances*
Envie: I'll call-
Andie: -Mallory. I'll-
Envie: -inspect them. *goes to phone*
Andie: Let me see-
Envie: *over shoulder* -those.
Eni: You guys, er, girl and guy, are no fun. *holds them up* They're mine.
Andie: *stares* How did-
Envie: *on phone with Mallory*
Andie: *lowers voice* How did you know we weren't the same?
Eni: None of your business.
Andie: Please, don't tell anyone.
Eni: *glares* Why not?
Andie: We've worked a very long time to make people believe we were the same, even if they never knew what we were.
Eni: Well then, just remember I have something against you. *holds out the changing ID* Here.
Andie: Thank you. *takes*
Envie: *back from phone*
Eni: *crosses arms*
Andie: Envie, you've missed all the-
Envie: -fun. . .oh, fuck. *stares at Eni*
Eni: *glares* Don't swear, girlie.
Envie: *drops eyes* Sorry, ma'am.
Eni: *brightly* So, where is the changing area? *pockets ID card and picks bags back up*
Envie: *motions*
Eni: *humms and nearly skips off the change*
Andie and Envie: *look at each other worriedly*
Eni: *changes and comes back out*
Andie: Comfor-
Envie: -table?
Eni: Yeah, I guess so.
Andie: Good. You-
Envie: -can go.
Eni: Okay. Bye. *walks out*
Dalgyon: You okay?
Eni: I don't like Andie. I don't trust it. And yeah. Is it time for food?
Dalgyon: Sure. I'll take you to the messhall. What's wrong with ANdie?
Eni: *humms, ignoring question*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes, goes into messhall*
Eni: *hidden smirk/sigh* Food time!
Dalgyon: Yes, yes.
Eni: Hmm, is it good food?
Dalgyon: It's alright.
Eni: Aw, we should go out again.
Dalgyon: We won't get out for a few hours now.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: Security processing. Waiting for our gadgets. You know.
Eni: Oh, that's great. Mm, food. *wanders over to get food*
Dalgyon: *sits down*
Eni: *brings over a huge plate and sits down*
Dalgyon: *leans back in his seat*
Eni: *eats*
Dalgyon: Good?
Eni: Yup.
Dalgyon: Good. *nods*
Eni: Why aren't you eating?
Dalgyon: I'm not hungry.
Eni: So?
Dalgyon: *steals bite of food off her plate* Happy?
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: Good.
Eni: Now you gotta get your own.
Dalgyon: Not hungry.
Eni: Too bad.
Dalgyon: Just finish your food.
Eni: *sticks out tongue*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes*
Eni: *finishes* Your turn.
Dalgyon: Come on, let's get you through Security.
Eni: *leaves plate and stands up* Okay!
Dalgyon: Alright. *stands*
Eni: *follows*
Dalgyon: Once your security card is verified, we can check if Reese and Devie have anything new.
Eni: Andie has mine.
Dalgyon: Really? Why?
Eni; No reason! So, let's go get Security-checked.
Dalgyon: You can't get Security-checked without your card.
Eni: Yes, I can! *big smile* Let's go. *grabs his hand and walks down hallway*
Dalgyon: No, you need your card.
Eni: Aww, fine. *pulls out a card*
Dalgyon: I thought Andie had yours.
Eni: It does.
Dalgyon: Then. . .Eni!
Eni: What? *cringes*
Dalgyon: What did you do?
Eni: Nothing. *shows card*
Dalgyon: *narrows eyes* You don't want to upset Boss on your first day.
Eni: I won't.
Dalgyon: If Andie has your card, what do you have?
Eni: My card.
Dalgyon: *suspciously* Eni, if I let this go, promise me it won't come back to bite me in the ass later.
Eni: I promise.
Dalgyon: Okay. Let's go to Security.
Eni: After you. *big smile*
Dalgyon: *walking*
Eni: *half skips after*
Dalgyon: Trace is the last of the on-base staff.
Eni: So what do they do with that X-ray machine thing?
Dalgyon: Brain map, circulation map, etc. It pretty much maps out your strength and flexibility, so that your skinsuit is able to protect you. Makes sure you don't mave any chemical imbalances or mental diseases we can't fix. That sort of thing.
Eni: And how was I?
Dalgon: They wouldn't have let you out if you weren't fine.
Eni: *eyes with laughter* Oh, good.
Dalgyon: *stops at booth*
Eni: Hello?
Trace: *pops up* Oh, hello. Just slide your card through.
Eni: Through what?
Dalgyon: *slides card through table* There.
Eni: Oh. *slides card through*
Dalgyon: *leans over* What are you doing under there?
Trace: None of your business. *pushes him back*
Eni: Why not?
Trace: Field agents don't deal with on-base functions. A fact Dally here well knows.
Dalgyon: Can I help it if I'm curious?
Trace: Yes. *looks at screen* You both clear.
Eni: Of course we do!
Trace: Whenever you're ready to pick something up, go ahead.
Eni: *looks under the table* Pick what up?
Trace: Out, out out! Something from Reese and Devie.
Eni: Okay. *stands up*
Trace: *points toward R&D*
Eni: Hi!
Dalgyon: *follows Eni tow R&D*
Reese: Hello.
Eni: We get stuff now. *big smile*
Dalgyon: Trace cleared us for duty.
Devie: *sigh* You want to see the Vault.
Dalgyon: Afraid so.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: That's where the stuff we can take is kept.
Eni: Yeah, but why's she scared?
Dalgyon: She's not. She just doesn't like the Vault*
Eni: Oh. Well, let's go. *pulls Dalgyon by his hand*
Devie: Are you-?
Reese: I've got it.
Eni: Got what?
Reese: On-base activities are of no concern to field agents.
Devie: Come on.
Eni: *follows* But I want to know.
Dalgyon: You remember that thing I said about not annoying Boss?
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: You have to operate within the rules, Eni. Or you don't operate at all.
Eni: I didn't break any rules. I wasn't told any.
Dalgyon: There are simple rules for any society. You don't mess with other peoples stuff, you don't poke your nose into other peoples business.
Eni: But I didn't know what she was doing!
Dalgyon: And it's not your job to know.
Eni: She was only on a computer. Why is that bad?
Dalgyon: Questions are bad. They can get you killed around here.
Eni: No one can kill me, silly.
Dalgyon: You're making this very difficult.
Eni: What can I take?
Dalgyon: Stuff in the Vault's all cleared for signout.
Eni: *lets go of his hand* A motorcycle helmet with matching gloves and kick boots!
Dalgyon: I'd be careful. This stuff is rarely as simple as it looks.
Eni: Fiiiiiine. *takes them* I choose these.
Devie: Not a bad choice. I'll take you back for signout and show you what they do. Dally, can you find your way back?
Dalgyon: I think I can manage that.
Devie: Good. Come on, Eni.
Eni: Okay! *follows Devie*
Devie: I don't know what the boots and gloves are for off the top of my head, but I remember that helmet has an augmented reality function.
Eni: Awesome!
Devie: We'll have the check the database for the others.
Eni: *happily* Okay.
Devie: *to Reese* How's it going?
Reese: Running the last simulations now, don't distract me.
Devie: Yeah, whatever. *goes to computer, glances at Eni* You can put those on, if you want.
Eni: Really? Okay! *sits on ground and pulls on boots, then gloves and slides the helmet on*
Devie: *typing to look the items up*
Eni: Woah. *looks at Devie* What's this do again?
Devie: Augmented reality.
Eni: Explain please, cause there is funny things above your head.
Devie: Previous setting enterted by the last user. Give it a second to callibrate and that should become readable.
Eni: No, I mean they're funny.
Devie: Um. . .what does it say?
Eni: *snickers*
Devie: Eni. . .
Eni: Did the person that had this last date you? You have nice underwear choices though.
Devie: . . .that asshat. I'll kill him.
Eni: *looks around* This is awesome.
Devie: *looking at computer* Apparently, there are antigrav processors in the soles of the boots. . .you should be able to hover up to a foot off the ground. . .I'd be careful with that.
Eni: Do I have to press something, cause I'm not floating.
Devie: Tap the heels together.
Eni: *taps* Oh, awesome. *flaoting* So how do I edit information? The words move with my thoughts? So, like, to scross through the information and everything. . .*scrolling* Wow.
Devie: The whole program is hooked into your brain.
Eni: Woah. *walking around to hover for fun* Doing this edits it. . .oh, this is fun. Hey, what's this? *picks up a box* It has no information on it yet.
Devie: Probably because we didn't have it last time that was out. *looks at it* It's just a box.
Eni: Okay. *opens it*
Devie: *still typing* The gloves are magnetic. Switch on the wrist.
Eni: *picking out stationary* How magnetic?
Devie: Um, if you're falling and there's a metal bar above you, they'll pull you back up.
Eni: I can climb metal buildings, then. *registering everything in head*
Devie: Yeah. But be careful. Don't turn them on near paperclips or braces.
Eni: Why? Do they not come off?
Devie: Paperclips are pointy. And braces are attached to other peoples faces.
Eni: But if they can catch me while I'm falling won't that mean I could accidentally pull someone up as well, that I didn't know what there?
Devie: Um. . .what?
Eni: Because the magnets can reach so far. If there's someone on the street with braces, wouldn't they come flying up at me.
Devie: Only if you were pointing at them.
Eni: Oh, it's controlled by pointing at it. Fingers, palm or wrist?
Devie: Palm.
Eni: Got it.
Devie: Good.
Dalgyon: *gets back from the Vault and hands Devie two tags*
Devie: Cute.
Eni: What are they? *stares at Dalgyon* Haha.
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: You're a prick.
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: According to her boyfriend, you're a prick. Stiffnecked, don' tlike to have fun, and abide by too many rules than is healthy. *reading stuff in helmet*
Dalgyon: Heh. *to Devie* I didn't know you dated.
Devie: Back off.
Eni: He put a list of stuff he thinks you should drink to. Let's go try them!
Dalgyon: Not right now.
Eni: Aw, why not? *adding information still*
Dalgyon: I don't drink on the job.
Eni: Sure you do. *fliping through paper* IHey, if I hold onto, say, a metal bar and point my other hand at something metal, will it comes to me? *sets papers back in box*
Devie: Only if you have the gloves on.
Eni: That is so awesome!
Devie: Yeah.
Eni: These will be fun!
Devie: Just be careful.
Eni: Well, duh. You done yet, Dally?
Dalgyon: *sigh* Yeah, Eni, I'm done.
Eni: Good. Let's go. *takes his hand*
Dalgyon: Bye, Devie. Bye, Reese.
Devie: Have fun.
Dalgyon: *follows Eni*
Eni: *waves while walking backwards*
Dalgyon: Where are we going?
Eni: I don't know. *smiles happily* Somewhere with metal. *turns off hover boots*
Dalgyon: Fine, fine. *runs free hand through his hair* You're going to be the death of me, aren't you?
Eni: I don't kill people!
Dalgyon: Not intentionally.
Eni: I do not!
Dalgyon: *shrugs*
Eni: But, but, you just said I kill people!
Dalgyon: You're a difficult person to keep up with, Eni.
Eni: Why's that? I'm not going that fast.
Dalgyon: Mentally.
Dalgyon: Yeah?
Eni: Yeah. You keep getting funny expressions on your face when I say some times and you just called me smart.
Dalgyon: Well, don't let it go to your head. I don't give out compliments often.
Eni: Okay! *grins happily*
Dalgyon: *slides card and door opens*
Eni: *goes through*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: So, what are we going to do?
Dalgyon: We go on with our lives.
Eni: We don't get to chace people, or something fun like that? *rubs head*
Dalgyon: Isn't that what you do on a day to day basis anyway?
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: Then feel free to do that.
Eni: Okay. *happy smile, starts skipping*
Dalgyon: *watching, shakes head*
Eni: *runs to the edge of bridge and holds the railing, leaning way out, hair blowing* Wow.
Dalgyon: Keep your security card on you. I'm going for food. *walks off in direction*
Eni: *watches him go, leaning elbows on railing now*
~
Dalgyon: *walking down street*
Leira: *watching Dalgyon from an alley*
Dalgyon: *oblivious*
Leira: *follows at a distance*
Dalgyon: *looking at restraunts, still oblivious*
*motorcycle noise*
Leira: *small dagger concealed in hand/jacket sleeve*
Dalgyon: *goes toward restaraunt*
Leira: *walks faster and whip knife up to Dalgyon's neck, wrapping the other arm around him and dragging him into an alley* Keep quite and you won't get hurt.
Dalgyon: *nods*
Leira: *yanks him behind a dumpster and kicks the wall, inches blade closer as a reminder not to make a sound or move, wall has a small opening in it now, pulls him through*
Dalgyon: *stumbles*
Leira: *catches him so he doesn't knock her over, very dark as wall closes again* You are now our prisoner. If you want to live, you will follow our orders. You will not try to run, and you will not contact any of your team. Is that clear, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: Crystal.
Leira: Good. Don't move. We'll know if you do. *knife removed from his neck, she moves further into the darkness*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes up into head*
Leira: *comes back and clicks handcuffs around his wrists after pulling them behind his back* Depending on how you act here determines how well you will be treated.
Dalgyon: *bows head*
Leira: *leads him down several corridors* This is where you'll stay. You might lose the cuffs, later.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Leira: *hesitates* You're welcome. *closes door, light comes on in cell that has a bed, a camera on the cieling, and a chair and table*
Dalgyon: *looks around, lays on bed*
~
Leira: *walks into next next room, glancing at glass that she can see Dalgyon throgh* I know he's government, but there's something odd about this one.
Zack: Which means he'll work perfectly for what we reqire.
Leira: *nods* Of course. What about the girl he was with?
Zack: She's a ditz, easy to take care of.
Leira: Get someone on her, just in case. We don't want to underestimate any of them.
~
Dalgyon: *beginning to fall asleep*
~
Leira: *nods and leaves, walking back down corridors* Mitch! Zack wants someone on the girl. Go!
Mitch: *outside, walking along balcony* Where are you, little girl? *mutters and pulls out a picture card* Ah. *spots her cruising slowly on a motorcycle* Hell, little Eni.
Eni: *parks bike* Where did he go? He couldn't have walked this far that quick. Dally? *looking around*
Mitch: *climbs down ladder*
Eni: *jumps and turns at sound*
Mitch: *realizes she's seen him* Oh, hello! I'm sorry, did I startled you?
Eni: Yup! But that's okay. I was just looking for someone. Maybe you've see him!
Mitch: Maybe. Who is it?
Eni: Actually, I'm looking for a few of my friends. Ky, Dally, and Chris-kun. Have you seen any of them?
Mitch: I may have seen them. What do they look like?
Eni: Well, Ky keeps getting lost. Dally has black hair and brown eyes. Kind of looks like he has a stick up his ass. Where did that expression come from, anyways? Did someone try it once? I wonder what it's actually like.
Mitch: Wow. *coughs* Yes, I saw that one. Dally, you said?
Eni: You did? Oh, good. Where is he?
Mitch: He went down this alley. I saw it from the balconies.
~
Dalgyon: *completely asleep*
Zack: *watches*
~
Eni: Oh, thanks! Let me lock my bike!
Mitch: *thinking 'really, this is just too easy* Okay.
Eni: So, where do you think he was off to down here?
Mitch: Who knows. Maybe it was illegal stuff.
Eni: I doubt that. He's a sticker.
Mitch: *leads her deep into the alley and turns to grab her, finds her swinging her arm to his neck, pinning him against the wall and holding his knife to his heart*
Eni: Where is Dally and what have you done with him? Tell me now or I'll tear these buildings apart, starting with a knife jammed through your heart. And it will look like suicide.
Mitch: *chokes, scrabbling at his throat*
Eni: *tightens pressure on his thrat until he passes out* I'll find him. *pockets his knife* You'll see. *kicks him several times and once in the balls for good measure*
~
Dalgyon: *rolls over*
Zack: Who is she? *voice apparently comes from nowhere in the room*
Dalgyon: Who? *doodling on bed with fingernail*
Zack: Eni.
Dalgyon: Your guess is as good as mine.
Zack: You took her to a hotel, after allowing her to get quite smashed. Who is she? Or should I say, more specifically, who is she to you, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: She's my protige.
Zack: So she is one of your team.
Dalgyon: Barely.
Zack: Where is the rest of the team?
Dalgyon: At HQ.
Zack: *rubs temples* And where is that?
Dalgyon: I don't know.
Zack: Oh, I'm sure you do.
Dalgyon: I don't. It's all on a teleportation circuit, constantly moving. I don't think anyone but Boss ever knows where it is at any given time.
Zack: Where do you go to get to the teleportation circuit?
Dalgyon: Under the old bridge about two miles west. *blinks at doodle, wipes away*
Zack: Thank you.
Dalgyon: You're welcome. *eyes roll up into head*
~
Eni: *doodled map appears on helmet, startled, begins following it*
~
Zack: *walks in and takes his handcuffs off* You've been useful, I'll relieve you of these. *leaves and re-locks door*
Dalgyon: *doodling again* Thank you.
Zack: *goes back into room* We've got a location and we need people out to get Eni. Pronto.
Leira: I'll get right on it.
Zack: *smirks* On second thought, let me do it.
~
Mallory: *image of Dalgyons doodled words appear on screen* Really? Not out the door five minutes? *sighs, pushes button* Trace?
Trace: *on intercom* Boss.
Mallory: Dally's entrance has been compromised.
Trace: *giggles*
Mallory: Grow up.
Trace: Sorry, Boss. I'll scramble it.
Mallory: *hangs up*
~
Zack: *group of people behind him, door opens*
Eni: *startled, jumps back*
Zack: *grabs her and drags her in, dogpile pinning her to the floor, gags and cuffs her* Eni, Eni, Eni, you managed to get this far and you didn't even notice us. *lifts her to her feet*
Eni: *glares at him and rams her head into his stomach*
Zack: Feisty. *grabs her and holds her against him, facing away* Would you like me to show you how to actually pop a cheery? Or should I show you Dalgyon first? I'm guessing he led you here somehow.
Eni: *tries to kick him*
~
Trace: *scrambling security for the entrace under the bridge* He wasn't even gone five minutes and he's already compromised? Idiot.
~
Eni: *eyes widen as she's dragged down to the room with the window Dalgyon can be seen through*
Zack: I thought you'd like that. Leira, be adear and guard the door.
Leira: Of course, sir.
Zack: *holds Eni again* Now, Dalgyon, is there any information you would like to give me that you've left out?
Dalgyon: I've told you everything I know.
Eni: *muffled very much* Dally!
Zack: *smirk* Are you sure? I'm sure I can get something out of this wonderful little girl. *slyly* I was thinking of showing her what popping a cherry means. Would you like to watch?
Dalgyon: Eni! *sits up*
Zack: *makes glass visible to Dalgyon*
Eni: *struggling* Dally!
Zack: So I did strike gold here, didn't I? *sly smirk* Oh, don't worry, I made sure I took enough people to capture her with as little harm as possible. *brushes her cheek*
Dalgyon: Leave her alone! *blinks* Don't I know you?
Zack: Yes, you do. But I don't think I need to listen to you. You're rather trapped.
Dalgyon: I don't know anything else!
Zack: *pushes Eni down onto the covered control panel*
Eni: *winces and kicks out*
Zack: *catches her legs and pulls them apart, holding them oen with his legs* Now, don't fight, Eni.
Eni: *moves around, knife in hand where Dalgyon can see*
Dalgyon: *hands up against glass*
Eni: *squirms, trying to get away*
Zack: Oh no. I've got his attention, girl. You're my bait. *holds her down, sliding one hand along her calf*
Dalgyon: Damn you, I don't know anything!
Zack: Who knows where you are?
Leira: Sir, Mitch is back.
Zack: Let him in.
Mitch: *wincing and bruised* Sir, she esc- how did you catch her?
Zack: She came to me, no help from you.
Mitch: Search her. She took my knife.
Dalgyon: They can trace our security cards. They probably will.
Zack: *looks at Dalgyon against the glass* Then we'll be ready for them. *grins and closes the double view* Hold her, Mitch. *shuts off mic*
Mitch: *yanks Eni up and holds her, instantly finding the knife and taking it back*
Zack: *frisks Eni, finding the ID card* Thanks, Eni. Take her to a seperate cell*
Dalgyon: *rests forehead against glass*
Eni: *fighting, gets dragged to another cell*
Zack: What's wrong, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: Leave her alone. She doesn't know anything. She's only been with us an hour.
Zack: I will, as long as I keep getting this nice information from you. We will defeat your little group.
Dalgyon: We aren't hurting anyone.
Zack: *hits glass* You're part of the government, scum. You hurt everyone and you are all too caught up in your own little world to know it. Besides, I think I caught someone useful. The press would like to know about it. Knowing she works for the governmentwill change the local "hero" title, I'm pretty sure.
Dalgyon: *falls down*
Zack: She's a feisty one, too. I'm thinking about trying to get her to join us, instead.
Dalgyon: Good luck?
Zack: It'll be easy to. She's only been with you an hour. I can make her turn against you.
Dalgyon: *turns away*
Zack: *leaves watchroom to go set up a plan of attack*
Dalgyon: *lays on bed*
~
Leira: *closes door just before Eni rams into it*
Mitch: Crazy bitch!
Leira: *slaps him*
Zack: Now, now, what was that for?
Leira: Because he's an idiot.
Zack: Whatever. Follow me. *they head down hall to a meeting room* Okay guys, the bridge two miles west of here. We're going to need to get a blockade set up so we can search it.
Elsa: I'll take a grup with me and do that.
Mitch: I'll go with her.
Zack: Mitch, Mitch, Mitch. I need you to stay here, watching our prisoners.
Mitch: *grumbling* Okay.
Elsa: *smirk*
Zack: I'll give you a group of six, Elsa. That should be enough without raising suspicions. Take whatever tools you think you need. Leira, I need you to take this ID card and wait in the main entry with a group ready to fight.
Leira: Right, sir!
Zack: Elsa, radio if you need backup. I'll station some undercovers around there. Everyone, get armed and take a radio before you leave.
Leira, Elsa, and Mitch: Yes, sir! *end meeting*
~
Zack: *grabs two cadets running to suit up and go with Leira* I might have a plan for you two, depending on how this goes. Come here. Weapons?
Cadets: Yes, sir!
Zack: Keep them out. *opens door to Dalgyons cell* Oh Dalgyon, wake up and be a dear. I need to know what you have on you and how you contacted Eni. *cadets in door, weapons out*
Dalgyon: *wakes up slowly* What?
Zack: How did you lead Eni here?
Dalgyon: You took her helmet?
Zack: *turns* Joe, go get the helmet. *back to Dalgyon* What about her helmet?
Dalgyon: Augmented reality. I sent her a map.
Zack: *smirk* Give me your ID card.
Dalgyon: *fishes in pocket, hands ID card*
Zack: Thank you. *takes card* Is there anything you would like now, as a final wish for being so cooperative?
Dalgyon: You know what I want.
Zack: I won't hurt her. *walks out* Yet. *closes door*
Dalgyon: *rolls over, doodling*
~
Joe: *hands Zack Eni's helmet* She's insane.
Zack: Go help Leira, cadet!
Joe: Yes, sir! *runs off*
Zack: *looks over the helmet carefully and slides it on* Well now, what do we have here? *sees small words in the direction of Dalgyon* Zoom. *reads what's input about Dalgyon and smirks* Thank you, again, Eni. *takes helmet off*
~
Mallory: *on intercom* New message from Dally. They have Eni. And they know we're coming. Reese, Devie, search the Vault. We'll need all the help we can get.
*outside on the bridge, blockades are let up; the group is in construction suits and they're checking the walls*
Mallory: Trace, they have people working on Dally's entrace. . .shut up, all of you. . .so you'd better have it scrambled.
Trace: *touches intercom* Done.
Mallory: Good.
~
Elsa: *finds door* Got it! *presses radio* Found the entrace.
Zack: Good. Send a recon through and keep radio contact.
Recon: Yes sir. *steps up* I'll go, Elsa.
Elsa: Don't get caught. We're dealing with the government.
~
Mallory: They're coming. Someone tell me the guys at the alternate site are ready to apprehend these guys.
Andie: *holding intercom* They-
Envie: -are.
~
Recon: *steps through door and stumbles as lands*
Siad: Hello.
Recon: *freezes* Hello. . .*moves hand toward radio*
Siobhan: I wouldn't.
Recon: Really? Why not? *watching them.
Siobhan: Aside from the fact that we're blocking your transmission?
Siad: There is a very large gun pointed at you.
Recon: *stops and glances around* I don't see one.
Siad: It's hidden.
Siobhan: Now, you certainly look military. . .
Recon: Why would you say that? I'm a construction worker.
Siobhan: Your uniform, maybe. Not your operation.
Recon: Why's that?
Siad: Are you a military organization?
Recon: No, I'm a person.
Siad: Don't be an idiot. Do you work for the military?
Recon: No. . .
Siad: Then who?
Recon: *silent*
Siobhan: I say we kill them and gas the entrace.
Recon: *slams hand down on radio and tosses it back through the entrance*
Siad: You shouldn't have done that.
Siobhan: Non-fatal levels. *intercom*
Recon: *shot in back, falls, hand landing through entrance, screams*
Siobhan: Dammit, the teleport's still active. If that radio didn't warn them-
Siad: I know. Sorry.
Siobhan: Get the gas pumping. Now.
~
Elsa: Move! They know we're here. *radios* Recon just got his hand tossed back at us!
Zack: Fuck! Get out of there quick. *storming down hall, back to Dalgyon*
Elsa: *makes sure everyone else gets away as she's pulling out bags for the hand and radio*
~
Siobhan: They're getting away.
Siad: It's not my fault!
Siobhan: You sent them his hand!
Siobhan: If you get that one, this won't be a total loss. *nods at Elsa on the monitor*
Siad: I'm going. *steps into teleport*
Elsa: *pulls back, whipping out gun* Don't come any closer. *holding Siad at gunpoint*
Siad: *holds up hand* Alright.
Elsa: *picks up bags with free hand and puts them in the duffle* I'm going to back away now. And you're going to stay put or come with me as a prisoner of war.
Siad: What war?
Elsa: *mutter fuck* Get on the ground.
Siad: *gets down*
Elsa: *pulls out cuffs, keeping gun pointed at him* Don't fight. This will be a lot easier. *links his hands behind his back and then yanks him to his feet*
Siad: I'm not really into the whole 'bondage' thing, lady. *gas, invisible, begins to seep into the air*
Elsa: *makes a face* Like I would do anything with the enemy. *spits at the ground next to him*
Siad: Aw, why not? I'd think it would work in your favour if I went Stockholm.
Elsa: We have three of your met captured. I think we're winning. *pushes* Move.
Siad: Three? *gas is in the air*
Elsa: Yeah. Now get a move on. *shoves gun into his back*
Siad: *walking*
Elsa: *walks behind him towards waiting van, jabs again weaker* Keep walking. *suddenly struggling to stay standing* What the heck?
Siad: That'll be the *yawn* ga-*collapses.
Ela: *struggles and then falls next to him*
Siobhan: Finally. *turns off gas*
Kris: Zack, Elsa just passed out from some invisible gas. I'm the only one left.
Zack: Leave her. Get back here. We can't afford anymore losses and if they gassed her it's in the air. They aren't planning to kill her anytime soon.
Siobhan: *drags Recon away from teleporter*
Recon: *bleeding from wrist*
Siobhan: *watching gas levels drop* Meddie?
Meddie: *looks at Recon* I don't even want to know. *pats medbed* Get him up here.
Siobhan: *lifts Recon up*
Meddie: Good enough.
Recon: *passed out from loss of blood*
Siobhan: I'm going to go get Siad*
Kris: *drives off*
~
Zack: *in watchroom, rubbing temples* How are you contacting them?
Dalgyon: *asleep*
Zack: Damn it Dalgyon, wake up. You slept in a hotel!
Dalgyon: *sits up abruptly* Huh?
Zack: How did they know we were coming?
Dalgyon: They know I've been compromised.
Zack: That's it?
Dalgyon: Everything I know is wrong. They'll have gone into lockdown. You won't find them. I won't find them.
Zack: *exasperated* We will win.
Dalgyon: Good luck.
Zack: *hits glass*
Dalgyon: I mean that.
Mitch: *on Radio* Zack, come down to Eni's please.
Zack: Gladly. *turns mic off*
Dalgyon: Leave her alone.
Zack: *smirk as leaves and goes down hall* What's the problem, Mitch?
Mitch: She's crazy. She's smashing against walls trying to get out, scraping the handcuffs on things and attempting to just get free in every way possible.
Eni: *smashes against the wall looking window, glares at door and turns, holding up palms to it best she can and turns on the magnet, door shakes and them comes flying across room, muffled scream as she turns off the magnet and runs*
Zack and Mitch: *on her tail*
Dalgyon: *sitting blankly on bed*
Eni: *smashes open his door*
Zack: Someone stop her, damn it!
Dalgyon: Eni!
Eni: *does the 'move!' thing with eyes and makes motions*
Zack: *catching up*
Dalgyon: *moves*
Eni: *grabs his wrists and runs down halls*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *turns down hall, eyes widen as approaching large group of armed people with her helmet and their ID cards*
Dalgyon: Tell me you have a plan!
Eni: *shakes head, drops his hand and spins around, clicking maget on and facing palms toward the group*
Dalgyon: Oh, god. *ducks*
Eni: *looks at him like 'what?'* Oh. *stumbles as gun clicks in one hand and falls toward Dalgyon, guns falling near them*
~
Siad: *still unconscious*
Siobhan: *finishes securing Elsa, looks at Siad* I have to do everything myself.
Meddie: Ahem.
Siobhan: What?
~
Eni: *pulls trigger which is pointed behind her and closes her eyes*
Zack: *caught up, looking in shock* You! *grabs Eni by the hair and pulls her up to face him, completely ignoring Dalgyon* Stop fighting me!
Eni: *struggles, still holding triggers*
Dalgyon: Let her go.
Zack: Mitch.
Mitch: *catches up, panting* Yes, sir. *weakly grabs Dalgyon*
Eni: *kicks at Zack*
Zack: What? Don't you think I'm cute anymore? Or would you prefer stiff neck here?
Dalgyon: Let her go. Let her go right now.
Zack: *looks at Dalgyon* You and what army? *Eni drops gun; it's out* We have you two captured quite thoroughly. Sure you have a few tricks up your sleeves but they have been failing. *pulls Eni's heair harder, she was trying to squirm away*
Eni: Ow. *muffled, eyes water slightly, in the other room people are injured but no one is dead, every person was hit. two people are kneeling what are dressed to look like Eni and Dalgyon, including her helmet, and are 'captured'*
Zack: Eni, Eni, Eni. You would help us out so much if you would join our team. Why would you do all this for someone you've hardly met?
Eni: *relaxes, bows head best she can with hair grabbed*
Zack: *lets her bow her head by lowering pull on her hair*
Mitch: What do you want me to do with this one?
Zack: I'll decided later, but Eni will do it. Or watch.
Eni: *twitches slightly, tears*
Zack: What? Have you figured out you can't win? *turns her around and hugs her, lifting her chin up forcefully to look at all the people she shot* You couldn't even kill a single one of us.
Eni: *tries to bow head but forced to buck up* Monster. *clenches fist, other hand switches on magnet and aims for pockets and belt, looking for keys*
Zack: Woah, that's a little close, Eni. *whispers in her ear* Do you want your cherry popped?
Dalgyon: You should have listened to me. *puts hands together*
Eni: *gets keys as eyes widen* My cherry?
Dalgyon: *fingernails click together* You'd better be ready to run, Eni.
Eni: *fiddling with keys and cuffs now*
Dalgyon: Oh, lord help me, here we go. *where nails touching suddenly glowing*
Zack: What are you doing? *gets balls hit hard and releases Eni to cover in pain*
Eni: *gets handcuffs off one wrist and runs for helmet and ID cards*
Dalgyon: *watching Eni*
Eni: *dodges people, swipes helmet and grabs the ID cards from the imposters pockets after kicking them, slamming the helmet on and then running again*
Zack: *picks up fun from floor, groaning*
Dalgyon: Don't. *pointing hands at him*
Zack: *raises hands slowly and then kicks a gun to Mitch*
Dalgyon: I saw that. *swings one hand out to point at Mitch*
Mitch: *freezes, hand over gun*
Eni: *opens door to exit*
Dalgyon: *glances at Eni* Go!
Eni: *nods, leaves*
Dalgyon: *still holding hands at Zack and Mitch, follows slowly*
Zack: *watches* You're not going to do anything but run, are you?
Dalgyon: *silent*
Mitch: *grabs gun and raises it slowly*
Dalgyon: *glances his way* Drop it.
Mitch: You can't do anything.
Zack: You're just glowing. *lowers hands and points gun at Dalgyon*
*motorcycle noise*
Dalgyon: One of you will be dead in the next five seconds.
Mitch: *shaking, still pointing at Dalgyon*
Zack: *lowers gun* Then do it.
Dalgyon: Don't tempt me.
Zack You can't do anything. I dare you to kill.
Dalgyon: Don't.
Mitch: Zack. . .*cautiously*
Zack: Keep the gun up and pull the trigger, Mitch.
Mitch: But-
Zack: Do it. He's government scun. *begins walking away*
Dalgyon: *claps hands together toward Zack. Laser through the back of his head*
Mitch: *drops gun and runs*
Dalgyon: *falls out door, barely conscious*
Eni: *drags Dalgyon onto bike and rives off*
Dalgyon: . . .Eni?
Eni: *muffled* Yeah?
Dalgyon: Oh, good. *completely unconscious*
Eni: *drives down roads until the hotel, parks and goes back inside half dragging, half carrying Dalgyon*
Dalgyon: *unhelpfully limp*
Jessica: Are you all right?*eyeing handcuffs and limp Dalgyon*
Eni: *nods, holds up room card*
Jessica: *hesitates* Bellboy, help the couple there. . .to their room.
Eni: *with bellboy, carries Dalgyon and her bags up to the room, muffled thank you and thumbs up*
Bellboy: Right. . .*thumbs up*
Eni: *closes door and takes helmet off and sets it on bed, then takes bindings off* Oh my gosh, I can breath now. *shuffles through fool and eats some random fruit, watches Dalgyon* Huh. *pulls covers up over him, then sits on edge of the bed, holding her gun*
Dalgyon: *unconsious*
~
*morning*
Eni: *fell asleep on guard, sprawled on Dalgyon's lap, mouth open, snoring, legs still hanging off bed and gun still in her hand*
Dalgyon: *groans, half awake*
Eni: *still snoring, hits herself in the head with the gun when attacking an itch*
Dalgyon: *opens eyes, takes gun and puts on endtable*
Eni: *rolls over at awkward angle*
Dalgyon: *nudges her* Eni?
Eni: Wha-? *talks into her 'pillow'*
Dalgyon: Wake up, Eni. It's morning.
Eni: What? *opens eyes* Huh? *twists and sits up, rubbing eyes, freezes* Gun?
Dalgyon: *points*
Eni: *snatches gun and pockets it*
Dalgyon: We should probably check in with HQ. They went into Lockdown a while ago.
Eni: Okay. *Stands up and walks around, stretching* Ow, I slept really oddly. *touches shoulder and cringes* Um. . .*wanders into bathroom to look at bruises*
Dalgyon: Are you alright?
Eni: *cringes* Uh, yeah. Just fine.
Dalgyon: Good.
Eni: *turns on shower* Yikes that's cold.
Dalgyon: *rolls out of bed* I'm calling Boss!
Eni: *flinches* 'ouch' Do I need to out there?
Dalgyon: Nah, I'll be fine! *messing with tv*
Eni: Okay! *trying to let cold water heal numerous bruises*
Dalgyon: *gets tv working, blinks*
Mallory: *appears on screen* Dalgyon. I trust the situation has been. . .resolved.
Dalgyon: Yes. But you should scan us just to be sure.
Mallory: You think I wouldn't recognize an imposter?
Dalgyon: I think it doesn't hurt to be cautious.
Mallory: That's my Dalgyon. I'll have them scan you at the alternate site. Just in case.
Dalgyon: *nods* I think Eni was injured.
Mallory: Well, have Meddie give her the once over. And you?
Dalgyon: 'lo. *waves*
Eni: My name is Eni!
Dalgyon: Dalgyon. *offers hand*
Eni: *shakes it* Do you like toast? I love toast!
Dalgyon: Um. . .sure?
Eni: It's better with butter though. I like guys, too.
Dalgyon: Right. . .
Eni: Do you like cherries? I keep hearing guys talk about popping cherries but I can't figure out how. I keep putting them in pop guns and mixed in with popcorn and all they do is explode, or do nothing.
Dalgyon: Er. . um. . .*looks around nervously* How old are you?
Eni: I'm 22, but everyone says I look fifteen. I think they re all nuts. Have you ever heard of Ky?
Dalgyon: Um, is that a person?
Eni: Yeah. He keeps getting lost.
Dalgyon: Oh. No, I haven't. Sorry.
Eni: Oh, darn, how about Chris-kun? He's a cutie but he disappears around the same time hsi neighbors pets do. I think he's a wereworlf.
Dalgyon: Er. . .okay.
Eni: You really haven't seen them? Do you wanna help me figure out how to pop cherries/
Dalgyon: You'r, um, 22?
Eni: Yep. *pulls out license* See, I can drive a motorcycle.
Dalgyon: Um. . .right.
Eni: Want to? *spots a billboard* No way. McDonalds is having a sale. Come on, let's go!
Dalgyon: Um. . .okay.
Eni: How old are you? Do you think it's true that buttered toast always lands butter side down?
Dalgyon: Er. . I'm twenty. Tomorrow.
Eni: Aww, you can't drink yet. It's awefully good. My friends introduced me to it. Oh! Happy birthday! We should go to Uno's and make them sing! That way you get free cake, too.
Dalgyon: Sure. . .
Eni: *stops and walks in the opposite direction* I love free cake!
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *stops and looks at him* Gee, you are not very talkative.
Dalgyon: *shrug*
Eni: *just misses getting hit by a car Ahh! *jumps* Come on, let's get to the restaraunt so we don't get hit.
Dalgyon: Whatever you say.
Eni: *takes his hand and rags him onto her bike*
Dalgyon: *holds on for dear life*
Eni: Oh, relax, it's just a bike that goes fast without much effort. *takes a turn*
Dalgyon: Careful!
Eni: *laughs* Relax, we're fine. *grins*
Dalgyon: Of course we are.
Eni: 'xactly.
Dalgyon: Lady, if you get me killed the day before my twentieth birthday, I will haunt you forever.
Eni: *sharply turn the bike and skids into a perfect park in front of Uno's* Okay, Dalgyono!
Dalgyon: That was extremely dangerous.
Eni: *laughs and drags him into Uno's* Table for two with a birthday boy!
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes* People expect you to be a little bit polite.
Eni: Oh! *drops his hand and hugs the waiter* Thank you!
Dalgyon: That. . .wasn't what I had in mind.
Eni: Oh, my bad.
Zack: Uh. . .right this way. *pulls out two menus* My name is Zack. I will be your waiter for tday. Can I start you two off with a drink?
Eni: That chocolately ice cream alcohol stuff. . oh, yeah, a mudslide! Please and thank you.
Dalgyon: I'll have that too.
Zack: May I see your ID's please? *eyes Eni*
Eni: Sure. Can do Zack-a-roo. *pulls out license*
Dalgyon: *takes out ID card*
Zack: *glances at the birthdays, double checks Eni's* Are you sure you are 21, miss?
Eni: Twenty-two! *sing-song voice*
Zack: *nods* Well, okay. I'll be right back out with yor drinks and to take your order.
Dalgyon: *goes to slip ID card back into pocket*
Eni: *is now looking at Dalgyon's ID card*
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: *spins it* How'd you make it pass as 21?
Dalgyon: Self-modifying ink. Anyone asks, it's my twenty-second birthday. *snatches card back*
Eni: *giggles* Got it.
Dalgyon: *nods, pockets ID* Good.
Eni: Have you drunk before then?
Dalgyon: Once. With friends.
Eni: How many does. . .er, will it take you to get drunk? Cause it won't be my fault.
Dalgyon: I don't know. I won't blame you.
Eni: Okay. Because a mudslide is strong, Dalgyon.
Dalgyon: It's my birthday. I can get as drunk as I want.
Eni: Oh! I hope they put cherries on it here!
Dalgyon: *silent*
Eni: What? I love cherries! *sees waitress walk by* Oh, yeah. *looks at menu*
Dalgyon: *glances at menu*
Eni: You really don't talk.
Dalgyon: Not to strangers.
Eni: But we're not strangers. I already told you my name and we're getting drunk together.
Dalgyon: That's. . .a rather good point, actually. Sorry.
Eni: Hmm. *pulls out wallet* Okay, so I have *mumble*. Oh, sweet.
Zack: *sets two mudslides on the table* Here's your drinks. Are you ready for me to take your orders?
Dalgyon: *points randomly at menu*
Zack: *winks at Eni* Glad to see you are both so polite. So, one BBQ chicken dish. Fries, mashed potatoes, backed potato, garlic potato, or rice?
Dalgyon: Fries, please, sir.
Zack: Do you want a salad as an apetizer?
Dalgyon: No, thank you.
Zack: Okay. And you, little lady?
Eni: I want to potato pizza, and a BLT with fries, hold the salad. Thank you.
Zack: One chicken dish with fries, no salad, and one order of pizza skins, and a oder of a BLT sandwich, fries, and no salad.
Eni: Right!
Zack: I'll bring your orders out as soon as they are ready.
Eni: Damn, he's good.
Dalgyon: . . .did he even write any of that down?
Eni: Nope. Isn't that amazing?
Dalgyon: Eidetic memory. Awesome, yeah.
Eni: Eidetic?
Dalgyon: Fancy word for photographic memory.
Eni: I know that one!
Dalgyon: Most peple do.
Eni: What are you?
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: You havea age changing ID card. Your birthday is on Friday the 13th, and you know big fancy words.
Dalgyon: And?
Eni: There are no eidetics or magical ID cards here. What are you?
Dalgyon: It's not magic.
Eni: THen what is it? *sticks a straw into the mudslide*
Dalgyon: "Any technology sufficiently advanced. . ." *shrug*
Eni: Like Nasa! ou're a secret undercover governemtn agent working with the aliens!
Dalgyon: Not quite. You know those people who get to test drive cars and try out kitchen supplies? Then write a review and get to keep them?
Eni: No, not really.
Dalgyon: Oh. Well, I do that. For Nasa and Seti and Roswell.
Eni: Can I see all the cool items you've got? Wow, you got a good job early! I still don't havea job, really. Well, not really.
Dalgyon: I can show you some of the non-classified things, I guess.
Eni: Awesome! Can I get a job there? *drinks some of the mudslide*
Dalgyon: I dunno if you're suited for it.
Eni: What are the qualifications?
Dalgyon: . . .stability.
Eni: I'm stable. I ride motorcycles!
Dalgyon: And yet. . .*waves hand*
Eni: Sweet. I'll try it.
Dlagyon: I'll just bet you will, miss stability.
Eni: *gasp* He speaks. *drinks more mudslide*
Dalgyon: *shrug, drink*
Eni: Look, it came with a cherry! Hmm, should I eat it or try to pop it?
Dalgyon: . . .you really don't know what that means.
Eni: Sure I do, it means to pop a cherry. *pulls out cellphone and flips through pictures* See, this is my friend Jason. He says it all the time. *shows picture of tanned guy with only boxers and jeans on*
Dalgyon: *covers face with hands*
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: God, I feel like an idiot having to explain this to you, Eni.
Eni: How come?
Dalgyon: It's a sex therm.
Eni: Pffh, no it's not. Jason doesn't have sex, and he's not married.
Dalgyon: Whatever you say.
Eni: Well, sex is part of marriage. Duh. *drinks*
Dalgyon: Like hell it is.
Eni: It's not?
Dalgyon: Well, sometimes. But not always.
Eni: Oh. Wll, I've never had sex! All I do is do odd jobs and ride by motorcycle.
Dalgyon: And take random guys for birthday drinks. You're a strange person, Eni.
Eni: That's what everyone says. I'm just a roamer, that's all.
Dalgyon: You're strange in a good way, though.
Eni: Really? Now that is a new one. *drinks*
Zack: Dinner's served. *sets down plates* Can I get you couple anything else?
Dalgyon: No, that will be- wait. What?
Eni: We're not a couple! I'm just getting him a birthday gift.
Zack: Birthday gift, huh?
Dalgyon: Dinner and a drink.
Zack: Of course. Will you want desert after this?
Eni: *stands up and whispers*
Zack: *nods*
Dalgyon: What did you just do?
Eni: Nothing. *sips drink*
Dalgyon: A strange, strange person.
Eni: *drinks, wipes off vanilla ice cream from lips* Yes, I am.
Zack: Enjoy your meal.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Eni: Yep, thank you.
Zack: *walks away*
Eni: *giggles* Oops. I forgot how strong these are. *drinks*
Dalgyon: Doesn't suprise me. *drinks*
Eni: *sticks out tongue* Mm, food.
Dalgyon: So, what's your story? How'd you get to be so. . .y'know?
Eni: Independent? Nuts? Strange? What? *drinks and avoids eyes*
Dalgyon: Er. . .yeah, that.
Eni: I didn't want to go to an orphanage when my parents were killed, so I took to the streets and the governement pays me. It was no big deal, except I was only ten. I was still going to school, though. So that was hard. School, then work, then homework. Hmm, let's see. . .*eats while thinking* So I got in to high school and only had time for friends during school, because I was always busy making money. I could get better jobs then. All the money I got I put in the bank. I use the money I get from the government for food and stuff. The bad guy got caught I gave a decent enough description so they pay me for it. I suppose those are my odd jobs. I help the cops. I don't really sleep, though. I am too busy. It's sad, though, because I can't go to college. I don't have enough money. Yeh, yeah, I'm 22 and still haven't gone to college. There's a lot I haven't done yet. That cover your question? *puts food in mouth*
Dalgyon: Yes. You still work with the police?
Eni: *nods*
Dalgyon: And you're good at it?
Eni: Pretty good. I can spot criminals.
Dalgyon: That sounds cool.
Eni: Yeah.
Dalgyon: Maybe you're more qualified than I thought.
Eni: It's an okay job. Not very steady. *eats*
Zack: *appears* How is everything? Can I get you a refill?
Eni: Great. Yes please!
Dalgyon: How drunk are you? Is it a good idea to get more?
Eni: Cours'tis.
Dalgyon: If you say so.
Eni: You getting a refill?
Dalgyon: I'm not done with mine yet.
Eni: Okay. Mm, this food is great.
Dalgyon: It always is, isn't it?
Eni: Yep. How's the spicy chicken? I didn't think you would like spicy. No one likes the spicy stuff.
Dalgyon: *eats* It's good.
Eni: *waits* Your mouth burning yet?
Dalgyon: Nope.
Eni: I'm surprised.
Dalgyon: I'm a surprising guy. *drink*
Eni: Hah! I knew it was spicy, you needed a drink.
Dalgyon: I just want to get drunk.
Eni: Sure you do.
Dalgyon: Fine, don't believe me.
Eni: *giggles* Okay, I won't. *grins and eats to cover it*
Dalgyon: *drinks* It's true, though. I burnt my tastebuds out last year.
Eni: Oh. How'd you do that?
Zack: *sets mudslide down* Anything else I can get you?
Dalgyon: *to Eni* Bit of tech that shouldn't have been anywhere mear my mouth*
Eni: Then why was it?
Zack: *hides a comment and walks away*
Dalgyon: Not telling.
Eni: Why not?
Dalgyon: Cuz I don't want to.
Eni: *drinks* Fine. *drinks*
Dalgyon: *peers at Eni's drink suspicously*
Eni: *caught the look* What?
Dalgyon: How d'you drink it that fast?
Eni: It's good! I'm getting another for desert.
Dalgyon: You sure that's a good idea?
Eni: *nods* Hehe, yeahp!
Dalgyon: . . .okay. Me too, then.
Eni: You've only had one! I win!
Dalgyon: Okay.
Eni: Mm. I'm full. Time for a third mudslide when Zack comes back.
Dalgyon: *finishes meal* Alright.
Eni: *hiccups* I haven't drank in so long. Thanks for the excuse.
Dalgyon: Yes'm.
Eni: *puts plates to the side and both empty glasses*
Dalgyon: Question.
Eni: Hmm?
Dalgyon: What're we gonna do now? Cuz we're both drunk, and you're not s'posed to drive while drunk.
Eni: Oh, pffh. I can drive.
Dalgyon: Um, no.
Eni: Tehee, yes, I can.
Dalgyon: No.
Eni: Why not?
Zack: *picks up Eni's place* Done, sir?
Eni: Mudslide three please.
Dalgyon: Because it's illegal and dangerous.
Eni: But I'll be fine!
Zack: Sir?
Dalgyon: *waves waiter off* No, Eni.
Zack: *goes back to kitchen*
Eni: Well, where the heck am I supposed to sleep. I'm not leaving my motorcycle here.
Dalgyon: Then carry it. And I don't know where you're going, that's why I asked[/i[.
Eni: I, um. . . *points in random direction* There.
Dalgyon: Alright. Do you need help carrying the motorcycle?
Eni: Okay. *sets head on arms on table*
Dalgyon: And don't you dare fall asleep. I can't carry both of you.
Eni: Okay. I'm not asleep. And I'm not gonna be soon.
Dalgyon: Good. I'll be outside. Join me when you get your drink.
Eni: No! You wait here.
Dalgyon: Why?
Eni: Eni say so!
Staff: *clapping* Happy, happy birthday, we hope you like the food. Happy, happy brithday, it is your special day. Yay! Happy, happy birthday, from all of us to you! Yay! Happy Birthday! Whoo!
Dalgyon: *sigh* Eni. . .you're something else.
Zack: *places cake in front of Dalgyon* Happy birthday, mate. *winks at Eni*
Dalgyon: Thanks. *looks at Eni* Thank you.
Eni: *big drunken grin*
Dalgyon: *eating cake*
Eni: *swipes a piece of cake and eats it*
Dalgyon: *smirks*
Eni: *big smile*
Dalgyon: *finishes cake*
Eni: Wow! You eat so fast!
Dalgyon: Quick metabolism. I can afford to stuff my face.
Eni: Oh, good. *stares* Cherry!
Dalgyon: *drops head to table with a thud*
Eni: *picks up cherry and sticks it in mouth* What?
Dalgyon: *muffled by table* Nothing.
Eni: *pokes his head*
Dalgyon: *looks up* What?
Eni: No passing out, Mr. Underage birthday boy. *holds up cherry stem* Look what I did in my mouth!
Dalgyon: That's, um, nice, Eni. I won't pass out. Quick metaolism makes me pretty much alcohol proof.
Eni: No one is alcohol proof, silly!
Dalgyon: I'm as close as you can get, then.
Eni: You'll be drunk. *hiccups* You had a mudslide!
Dalgyon: Anything you say, Eni.
Eni: *grins*
Dalgyon: Come on, let's get out of here.
Eni: Zack! *waves*
Zack: Yes?
Eni: Everything was great. Here's some money, keep the change.
Zack: *looks at the 50* That's a lot of change.
Eni: You're cute.
Dalgyon: *shakes head* Eni. . .
Eni: Yeah?
Dalgyon: We're leaving. Say goodbye to the cute waiter and lets go.
Eni: Bye cute waiter. *dragged out by Dalgyon and waves*
Dalgyon: Alright. Help me move this thing. *looks at motorcycle*
Eni: Okay. *drags him on and starts the engine* Off we go!
Dalgyon: This was not what I meant. *holds on*
Eni: *whips around the corner* Hey, Dalgyon. . .
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: Put on the helmet that's behind you.
Dalgyon: *reaches back and puts helmet on* Okay.
Eni: Good. Now, look for someplace that looks like it can have safe motorcycle parking. I think. . .*shakes head* My eyes are doing funny things.
Dalgyon: Turn right here.
Eni: *turns right and finds parking spot*
Dalgyon: I'll go book us a couple rooms.
Eni: *turns bike off and grabs bags from it* Hold on, I'm coming too. *stumbles* We only need one. They have two beds, you know.
Dalgyon: That would be cheaper. Okay. C'mon.
Eni: *stumbles* Dal- *falls over*
Dalgyon: *catches her around the waist*
Eni: Oof. *looks up, unfocused* Thanks.
Dalgyon: Yeah. *half-carrying her* Let's get you inside, huh?
Eni: Hee. *stumbles along inside*
Dalgyon: *stands in front of counter* Hello?
Jessica: Hello. May I help you?
Dalgyon: Can I get a room?
Jessica: Of course. Room for two? Single or double?
Dalgyon: Um, two beds? I don't do the hotel thing often enough to catch the lingo.
Jessica: That's a double. Smoking or non-smoking.
Dalgyon: *bumps Eni's hip* Do you care?
Eni: No.
Dalgyon: Smoking, then.
Eni: Really?
Jessica: Okay, we have a few open. Do you care about a specific floor or view?
Dalgyon: No.
Jessica: Right, then. *types, then slides two cards through a machine* Pay now or later?
Dalgyon: *tosses wad of bills on counter* Keep it. *takes cards*
Jessica: You're welcome to any faciliities in the hotel. You should be covered no matter what you do. *skims through the bills*
Dalgyon: Thank you. *glances at cards and starts walking*
Jessica: Room 213.
Dalgyon: Thanks. C'mon, Eni.
Eni: Coming.
Dalgyon: Elevators ahoy.
Eni: *stumbles on* Ooh, glass elevator.
Dalgyon: Yes, Eni. *pushes button*
Eni: *pulls bags closer* Hee.
Dalgyon: *elevator stops* We're moving again.
Eni: Oh, okay. *drags bags out*
Dalgyon: *opens door to room*
Eni: *follows* Gee, this is nice.
Dalgyon: I'll let you get comfortable, then. I havea phone call to make.
Eni: *falls asleep as soon as sits on bed*
Dalgyon: *pulls blanket over her and goes into adjoining room, hooks small device into television, woman's face appears*
Mallory: Hello? Oh, Dalgyon. You're late.
Dalgyon: Sorry, boss.
Mallory: Nevermind. Tell me it works.
Dalgyon: It works. No bugs, this time.
Mallory: And. . .?
Dalgyon: What?
Mallory: You have something on your mind. Spill.
Dalgyon: I met this girl.
Mallory: Dalgyon. . .
Dalgyon: No. It isn't. . .I think she could be good at this job. I want to take her under my wing.
Mallory: . . .bring her around tomorrow. We'll see.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Mallory: Oh, and Dalgyon? You can't sleep with her.
Dalgyon: No worries, Boss. Not my type.
Mallory: Good. *disappears*
Dalgyon: *unplugs and pockets device, goes into bedroom and collapses onto second bed*
~
*in the morning*
Eni: *missing from bed*
Dalgyon: *yawns and falls out of bed* Ow. *looks around* Eni?
Eni: *no answer, her stuff is still in the room*
Dalgyon: Dammit. *gets up and goes looking for her* Eni? Where are you?
Eni: *no answer, note on table*
Dalgyon: *picks up note*
Eni: *note reads: Had an emergency this morning. I had to take off, but I'll be back. Don't take my stuff and don't let anyone else take it. I should be back for breakfast. Eni.
Dalgyon: *smirk, considers hiding her stuff and decides against it, look at minibar for food. Takes yoghurt and goes to couch, flipping through channels on TV waiting for Eni. News channel*
Newscaster: We believe we have finally caught our local hero on film! She came flying out of nowhere on that motorcycle of hers and took a local bank heist single handed.
Robber: She was drunk! That's no hero. I'll get my revenge! I will ro that bank!
Newscaster: Watch this footage we caught of her this morning.
Dalgyon: *plugs device in, news moves to half screen, Mallory appears on other side* Are you watching the news? *smug*
Mallory: Yeah. Some chica took on a robber single hand. . .ed. . .*Dalgyon nodding* No. Really?
Dalgyon: Really. *smirk*
Mallory: Right. Nice find, Dalgyon. She's all yours. Bring her in so we can get her Outfitted.
Dalgyon: As soon as she gets back, Boss.
Mallory: *nods* See you then. *vanishes*
Dalgyon: *unplogs, pockets, goes back to watching news*
Eni: *oncreen, dodging bullets and takes down the last robber, wrapping his shirt up over his head and tied around his wrists, shoves something in his mouth*
Newscaster: The last thing our notorious here the Cherry-Popper Mistress did before she left was leave one of her 'cards'. *holds up a handkercheif with two cherries, one exploded* We'll get her on for an interview yet.
Dalgyon: *shakes head* Eni, Eni, Eni. . .
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: *turns around* You're back!
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: You were amazing.
Eni: *freezes* What?
Dalgyon: *motions to TV* They showed a clip. You're great.
Eni: They caught me. *looks at TV* Crap. *turns and walks into bathroom*
Dalgyon: What's wrong with that?
Eni: Did they catch my face?
Dalgyon: Does it matter?
Eni: Yeah. I'm undercover, not limelight, darn it. *faint spraying noise*
Dalgyon: It worked in your favour anyway. My boss wants to meet you.
Eni: Oh cool! *comes out with red bangs*
Dalgyon: *eyebrow* We can take your bike.
Eni: Yeah. *grabs bags* Okay, let's go.
Dalgyon: I'll give you directions on the way. *opens door for her*
Eni: Okay. *rbs head* Okay, let's go!
Dalgyon: After you.
Eni: *walks out*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *leaves building and straps bags onto bike*
Dalgyon: We go east from here.
Eni: *climbs on* Okay, come on.
Dalgyon: *gets on behind her*
Eni: *starts the bike and takes off*
Dalgyon: Thake the third right.
Eni: *takes a sharp right*
Dalgyon: Keep going until you reach the outskirts of town. There's a bridge, that's where you'll need to stop.
Eni: Got it. *swerves in and out of traffic really fast* That one? *skids to a perfect parallel park*
Dalgyon: Exactly. *hops off and opens a door in the side of the bridge, it is under graffitti* Come on.
Eni: *locks bike* Um. *grabs bags* Okay, coming.
Dalgyon: *pressing buttons along the walls while walking*
Eni: Why are you doing that?
Dalgyon: Security.
Eni: Oh, okay.
Dalgyon: *opens another door* After you.
Eni: *walks through*
Dalgyon: *follows, shuts door behind him, room is dark* Brace yourself.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: Bumpy ride. *suddenly thrown forward*
Eni: *arms up in front of face*
Dalgyon: *lands on ground* Ow. They really need to get that fixed.
Eni: *does fall* Ha!
Dalgyon: Shut up. *stands up and opens door* Reese!
Reese: What, what, what?
Dalgyon: That glitch. Fix it.
Reese: *blush* Yes, sir.
Dalgyon: Where's Boss?
Reese: Where else? *points*
Dalgyon: C'mon, Eni. *heads for Mallory's office*
Eni: *follows with a big grin*
Dalgyon: *knocks on Mallory's door* Hey, Boss.
Mallory: Enter.
Dalgyon: *opens door, walks in, sits in chair* This is Eni.
Mallory: Hello, Eni. *looks at Dalgyon* Reese and Devie are going to need it back, you know.
Dalgyon: I'll try to remember that.
Mallory: They can't duplicate it until you give it back. And you don't get anything new, either.
Dalgyon: I know the rules.
Eni: *sitting in chair, looking at ceiling* Does he get it back once it's duplicated? *starts throwing invisible darts at the ceiling*
Mallory: Of course. *leans elbows on desk* So, tell me about yourself.
Eni: I'm an orphan. I reide a motorcycle, and for the life of me I can't figure out how to pop a cherry.
Mallory: You don't have the right equipment, honey. *smirk* Alright, Dalgyon, take her down to Outfitting. And drop it off on your way.
Dalgyon: Sure, Boss. C'mon, Eni.
Eni: *mumbles* I already tried a popgun.
Dalgyon: *opens the door for her*
Mallory: *gives Dalgyon a look*
Dalgyon: *shakes head*
Eni: *follows him out*
Dalgyon: *stops in front of Reese and Devie's workbench, drops device onto it*
Devie: *looks up* What?
Dalgyon: Boss says I have to give you this for duplication.
Devie: Right. *adjusts glasses* Right. Give me ten minutes.
Dalgyon: Whatever.
Eni: Where to?
Dalgyon: Outfitting is this way. *motions*
Eni: *follows moving hand slightly, keeps walking*
Dalgyon: And and Envie are a bit. . .odd.
Eni: Is that where we're going?
Dalgyon: They're the ones on duty in Outfitting today.
Eni: Oh, okay!
Dalgyon: *knocks on wall*
Envie: Come-
Andie: -in! *wall slides away*
Eni: *narrows eyes and steps in doorway*
Dalgyon: Hello, oh androgynous twins. Care to tell us what gender you are today?
Envie: None of-
Andie: -your business.
Envie: What-
Andie: -do you-
Envie: -want?
Dalgyon: Outfitting. *motions to Eni*
Andie: Oh!
Envie: Abso-
Andie: -lutely!
Envie: Leave her-
Andie: -with us!
Dalgyon: I'll be back. Good luck, Eni.
Eni: *whirls on Dalgyon* You'll pay for this. *turns and crosses arms, looking at them*
Dalgyon: Of course I will. Bye, guys.
Andie: Good-
Envie: -bye-
Andie: -sir.
Envie: Now, Eni-
Andie: -was it?
Eni: Yeah, that's me.
Envie: You're-
Andie: -Dally's new-
Envie: -trainee?
Eni: *smirks* Dally?
Andie: Every-
Envie: -one's name-
Andie: -gets short-
Envie: -ened.
Eni: Right, so what exactly is about to happen?
Andie: *points to a tall person-sized device* You-
Envie: -step in-
Andie: -and come out-
Envie: -Outfitted.
Eni: No. *glares* It's probably some kind of X-ray thing.
Andie: Actually-
Envie: -it's sort of-
Andie: -an MRI.
Eni: See. X-ray. I'm not getting in that thing.
Envie: Unortho-
Andie: -dox. I-
Envie: -like her.
Andie: Alright. We can-
Envie: -do this-
Andie: -the old-
Envie: -fashioned way.
Eni: What way?
Andie: Ever been-
Envie: -to the-
Andie: -Doctor's office?
Eni: Maybe.
Envie: Physical exam-
Andie: -ination. Lots of-
Envie: -shots and-
Andie: -probes.
Eni: Either way, you're going to try to get me naked.
Envie: No off-
Andie: -ense.
Envie: The mach-
Andie: -ine does-
Envie: -not require-
Andie: -nudity. We're-
Envie: -high tech.
Eni: But it's an X-ray.
Andie: Very-
Envie: -high tech.
Eni: *walks over to it* So help me, I'll kill you both if this makes you seem me naked.
Andie: It-
Envie: -won't.
Eni: Fine. *gets in*
Andi: *pushes button* Hold-
Envie: -still.
Eni: *rolls eyes*
Andie: You can-
Envie: -come out-
Andie: -now. *pushes button again*
Eni: *steps out* What'd you do?
Envie: Every-
Andie: -thing.
Envie: *pulls card out of device* Give this-
Andie: -to whoever's-
Envie: -on Security.
Andie: *pushes a button, machine turns on to reveal closet* Skinsuit. You-
Envie: -should take-
Andie: -one.
Eni: Everything means anything, meaning you could have easily messed with something. *takes a skinsuit* What's it for? *takes card* This looks like this. *pulls out other card*
Envie: Where did-
Andie: -you get-
Envie: -that?
Eni: *comparing them* My pocket.
Andie: You should-
Envie: -not have-
Andie: -that.
Eni: Oh, and why not?
Envie: It still-
Andie: -needs to be-
Envie: -duplicated.
Eni: You already have another one. *holds up other card to them*
Andie: The one we-
Envie: 9gave you-
Andie: -is a real-
Envie: -security card.
Andie: That one-
Envie: -is self-changing.
Eni: So which one is the real one? *puts them behind back, mixes, then pulls them out again*
Andie and Envie: *exchange glances*
Envie: I'll call-
Andie: -Mallory. I'll-
Envie: -inspect them. *goes to phone*
Andie: Let me see-
Envie: *over shoulder* -those.
Eni: You guys, er, girl and guy, are no fun. *holds them up* They're mine.
Andie: *stares* How did-
Envie: *on phone with Mallory*
Andie: *lowers voice* How did you know we weren't the same?
Eni: None of your business.
Andie: Please, don't tell anyone.
Eni: *glares* Why not?
Andie: We've worked a very long time to make people believe we were the same, even if they never knew what we were.
Eni: Well then, just remember I have something against you. *holds out the changing ID* Here.
Andie: Thank you. *takes*
Envie: *back from phone*
Eni: *crosses arms*
Andie: Envie, you've missed all the-
Envie: -fun. . .oh, fuck. *stares at Eni*
Eni: *glares* Don't swear, girlie.
Envie: *drops eyes* Sorry, ma'am.
Eni: *brightly* So, where is the changing area? *pockets ID card and picks bags back up*
Envie: *motions*
Eni: *humms and nearly skips off the change*
Andie and Envie: *look at each other worriedly*
Eni: *changes and comes back out*
Andie: Comfor-
Envie: -table?
Eni: Yeah, I guess so.
Andie: Good. You-
Envie: -can go.
Eni: Okay. Bye. *walks out*
Dalgyon: You okay?
Eni: I don't like Andie. I don't trust it. And yeah. Is it time for food?
Dalgyon: Sure. I'll take you to the messhall. What's wrong with ANdie?
Eni: *humms, ignoring question*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes, goes into messhall*
Eni: *hidden smirk/sigh* Food time!
Dalgyon: Yes, yes.
Eni: Hmm, is it good food?
Dalgyon: It's alright.
Eni: Aw, we should go out again.
Dalgyon: We won't get out for a few hours now.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: Security processing. Waiting for our gadgets. You know.
Eni: Oh, that's great. Mm, food. *wanders over to get food*
Dalgyon: *sits down*
Eni: *brings over a huge plate and sits down*
Dalgyon: *leans back in his seat*
Eni: *eats*
Dalgyon: Good?
Eni: Yup.
Dalgyon: Good. *nods*
Eni: Why aren't you eating?
Dalgyon: I'm not hungry.
Eni: So?
Dalgyon: *steals bite of food off her plate* Happy?
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: Good.
Eni: Now you gotta get your own.
Dalgyon: Not hungry.
Eni: Too bad.
Dalgyon: Just finish your food.
Eni: *sticks out tongue*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes*
Eni: *finishes* Your turn.
Dalgyon: Come on, let's get you through Security.
Eni: *leaves plate and stands up* Okay!
Dalgyon: Alright. *stands*
Eni: *follows*
Dalgyon: Once your security card is verified, we can check if Reese and Devie have anything new.
Eni: Andie has mine.
Dalgyon: Really? Why?
Eni; No reason! So, let's go get Security-checked.
Dalgyon: You can't get Security-checked without your card.
Eni: Yes, I can! *big smile* Let's go. *grabs his hand and walks down hallway*
Dalgyon: No, you need your card.
Eni: Aww, fine. *pulls out a card*
Dalgyon: I thought Andie had yours.
Eni: It does.
Dalgyon: Then. . .Eni!
Eni: What? *cringes*
Dalgyon: What did you do?
Eni: Nothing. *shows card*
Dalgyon: *narrows eyes* You don't want to upset Boss on your first day.
Eni: I won't.
Dalgyon: If Andie has your card, what do you have?
Eni: My card.
Dalgyon: *suspciously* Eni, if I let this go, promise me it won't come back to bite me in the ass later.
Eni: I promise.
Dalgyon: Okay. Let's go to Security.
Eni: After you. *big smile*
Dalgyon: *walking*
Eni: *half skips after*
Dalgyon: Trace is the last of the on-base staff.
Eni: So what do they do with that X-ray machine thing?
Dalgyon: Brain map, circulation map, etc. It pretty much maps out your strength and flexibility, so that your skinsuit is able to protect you. Makes sure you don't mave any chemical imbalances or mental diseases we can't fix. That sort of thing.
Eni: And how was I?
Dalgon: They wouldn't have let you out if you weren't fine.
Eni: *eyes with laughter* Oh, good.
Dalgyon: *stops at booth*
Eni: Hello?
Trace: *pops up* Oh, hello. Just slide your card through.
Eni: Through what?
Dalgyon: *slides card through table* There.
Eni: Oh. *slides card through*
Dalgyon: *leans over* What are you doing under there?
Trace: None of your business. *pushes him back*
Eni: Why not?
Trace: Field agents don't deal with on-base functions. A fact Dally here well knows.
Dalgyon: Can I help it if I'm curious?
Trace: Yes. *looks at screen* You both clear.
Eni: Of course we do!
Trace: Whenever you're ready to pick something up, go ahead.
Eni: *looks under the table* Pick what up?
Trace: Out, out out! Something from Reese and Devie.
Eni: Okay. *stands up*
Trace: *points toward R&D*
Eni: Hi!
Dalgyon: *follows Eni tow R&D*
Reese: Hello.
Eni: We get stuff now. *big smile*
Dalgyon: Trace cleared us for duty.
Devie: *sigh* You want to see the Vault.
Dalgyon: Afraid so.
Eni: Why?
Dalgyon: That's where the stuff we can take is kept.
Eni: Yeah, but why's she scared?
Dalgyon: She's not. She just doesn't like the Vault*
Eni: Oh. Well, let's go. *pulls Dalgyon by his hand*
Devie: Are you-?
Reese: I've got it.
Eni: Got what?
Reese: On-base activities are of no concern to field agents.
Devie: Come on.
Eni: *follows* But I want to know.
Dalgyon: You remember that thing I said about not annoying Boss?
Eni: What?
Dalgyon: You have to operate within the rules, Eni. Or you don't operate at all.
Eni: I didn't break any rules. I wasn't told any.
Dalgyon: There are simple rules for any society. You don't mess with other peoples stuff, you don't poke your nose into other peoples business.
Eni: But I didn't know what she was doing!
Dalgyon: And it's not your job to know.
Eni: She was only on a computer. Why is that bad?
Dalgyon: Questions are bad. They can get you killed around here.
Eni: No one can kill me, silly.
Dalgyon: You're making this very difficult.
Eni: What can I take?
Dalgyon: Stuff in the Vault's all cleared for signout.
Eni: *lets go of his hand* A motorcycle helmet with matching gloves and kick boots!
Dalgyon: I'd be careful. This stuff is rarely as simple as it looks.
Eni: Fiiiiiine. *takes them* I choose these.
Devie: Not a bad choice. I'll take you back for signout and show you what they do. Dally, can you find your way back?
Dalgyon: I think I can manage that.
Devie: Good. Come on, Eni.
Eni: Okay! *follows Devie*
Devie: I don't know what the boots and gloves are for off the top of my head, but I remember that helmet has an augmented reality function.
Eni: Awesome!
Devie: We'll have the check the database for the others.
Eni: *happily* Okay.
Devie: *to Reese* How's it going?
Reese: Running the last simulations now, don't distract me.
Devie: Yeah, whatever. *goes to computer, glances at Eni* You can put those on, if you want.
Eni: Really? Okay! *sits on ground and pulls on boots, then gloves and slides the helmet on*
Devie: *typing to look the items up*
Eni: Woah. *looks at Devie* What's this do again?
Devie: Augmented reality.
Eni: Explain please, cause there is funny things above your head.
Devie: Previous setting enterted by the last user. Give it a second to callibrate and that should become readable.
Eni: No, I mean they're funny.
Devie: Um. . .what does it say?
Eni: *snickers*
Devie: Eni. . .
Eni: Did the person that had this last date you? You have nice underwear choices though.
Devie: . . .that asshat. I'll kill him.
Eni: *looks around* This is awesome.
Devie: *looking at computer* Apparently, there are antigrav processors in the soles of the boots. . .you should be able to hover up to a foot off the ground. . .I'd be careful with that.
Eni: Do I have to press something, cause I'm not floating.
Devie: Tap the heels together.
Eni: *taps* Oh, awesome. *flaoting* So how do I edit information? The words move with my thoughts? So, like, to scross through the information and everything. . .*scrolling* Wow.
Devie: The whole program is hooked into your brain.
Eni: Woah. *walking around to hover for fun* Doing this edits it. . .oh, this is fun. Hey, what's this? *picks up a box* It has no information on it yet.
Devie: Probably because we didn't have it last time that was out. *looks at it* It's just a box.
Eni: Okay. *opens it*
Devie: *still typing* The gloves are magnetic. Switch on the wrist.
Eni: *picking out stationary* How magnetic?
Devie: Um, if you're falling and there's a metal bar above you, they'll pull you back up.
Eni: I can climb metal buildings, then. *registering everything in head*
Devie: Yeah. But be careful. Don't turn them on near paperclips or braces.
Eni: Why? Do they not come off?
Devie: Paperclips are pointy. And braces are attached to other peoples faces.
Eni: But if they can catch me while I'm falling won't that mean I could accidentally pull someone up as well, that I didn't know what there?
Devie: Um. . .what?
Eni: Because the magnets can reach so far. If there's someone on the street with braces, wouldn't they come flying up at me.
Devie: Only if you were pointing at them.
Eni: Oh, it's controlled by pointing at it. Fingers, palm or wrist?
Devie: Palm.
Eni: Got it.
Devie: Good.
Dalgyon: *gets back from the Vault and hands Devie two tags*
Devie: Cute.
Eni: What are they? *stares at Dalgyon* Haha.
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: You're a prick.
Dalgyon: What?
Eni: According to her boyfriend, you're a prick. Stiffnecked, don' tlike to have fun, and abide by too many rules than is healthy. *reading stuff in helmet*
Dalgyon: Heh. *to Devie* I didn't know you dated.
Devie: Back off.
Eni: He put a list of stuff he thinks you should drink to. Let's go try them!
Dalgyon: Not right now.
Eni: Aw, why not? *adding information still*
Dalgyon: I don't drink on the job.
Eni: Sure you do. *fliping through paper* IHey, if I hold onto, say, a metal bar and point my other hand at something metal, will it comes to me? *sets papers back in box*
Devie: Only if you have the gloves on.
Eni: That is so awesome!
Devie: Yeah.
Eni: These will be fun!
Devie: Just be careful.
Eni: Well, duh. You done yet, Dally?
Dalgyon: *sigh* Yeah, Eni, I'm done.
Eni: Good. Let's go. *takes his hand*
Dalgyon: Bye, Devie. Bye, Reese.
Devie: Have fun.
Dalgyon: *follows Eni*
Eni: *waves while walking backwards*
Dalgyon: Where are we going?
Eni: I don't know. *smiles happily* Somewhere with metal. *turns off hover boots*
Dalgyon: Fine, fine. *runs free hand through his hair* You're going to be the death of me, aren't you?
Eni: I don't kill people!
Dalgyon: Not intentionally.
Eni: I do not!
Dalgyon: *shrugs*
Eni: But, but, you just said I kill people!
Dalgyon: You're a difficult person to keep up with, Eni.
Eni: Why's that? I'm not going that fast.
Dalgyon: Mentally.
Dalgyon: Yeah?
Eni: Yeah. You keep getting funny expressions on your face when I say some times and you just called me smart.
Dalgyon: Well, don't let it go to your head. I don't give out compliments often.
Eni: Okay! *grins happily*
Dalgyon: *slides card and door opens*
Eni: *goes through*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: So, what are we going to do?
Dalgyon: We go on with our lives.
Eni: We don't get to chace people, or something fun like that? *rubs head*
Dalgyon: Isn't that what you do on a day to day basis anyway?
Eni: Yup!
Dalgyon: Then feel free to do that.
Eni: Okay. *happy smile, starts skipping*
Dalgyon: *watching, shakes head*
Eni: *runs to the edge of bridge and holds the railing, leaning way out, hair blowing* Wow.
Dalgyon: Keep your security card on you. I'm going for food. *walks off in direction*
Eni: *watches him go, leaning elbows on railing now*
~
Dalgyon: *walking down street*
Leira: *watching Dalgyon from an alley*
Dalgyon: *oblivious*
Leira: *follows at a distance*
Dalgyon: *looking at restraunts, still oblivious*
*motorcycle noise*
Leira: *small dagger concealed in hand/jacket sleeve*
Dalgyon: *goes toward restaraunt*
Leira: *walks faster and whip knife up to Dalgyon's neck, wrapping the other arm around him and dragging him into an alley* Keep quite and you won't get hurt.
Dalgyon: *nods*
Leira: *yanks him behind a dumpster and kicks the wall, inches blade closer as a reminder not to make a sound or move, wall has a small opening in it now, pulls him through*
Dalgyon: *stumbles*
Leira: *catches him so he doesn't knock her over, very dark as wall closes again* You are now our prisoner. If you want to live, you will follow our orders. You will not try to run, and you will not contact any of your team. Is that clear, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: Crystal.
Leira: Good. Don't move. We'll know if you do. *knife removed from his neck, she moves further into the darkness*
Dalgyon: *rolls eyes up into head*
Leira: *comes back and clicks handcuffs around his wrists after pulling them behind his back* Depending on how you act here determines how well you will be treated.
Dalgyon: *bows head*
Leira: *leads him down several corridors* This is where you'll stay. You might lose the cuffs, later.
Dalgyon: Thank you.
Leira: *hesitates* You're welcome. *closes door, light comes on in cell that has a bed, a camera on the cieling, and a chair and table*
Dalgyon: *looks around, lays on bed*
~
Leira: *walks into next next room, glancing at glass that she can see Dalgyon throgh* I know he's government, but there's something odd about this one.
Zack: Which means he'll work perfectly for what we reqire.
Leira: *nods* Of course. What about the girl he was with?
Zack: She's a ditz, easy to take care of.
Leira: Get someone on her, just in case. We don't want to underestimate any of them.
~
Dalgyon: *beginning to fall asleep*
~
Leira: *nods and leaves, walking back down corridors* Mitch! Zack wants someone on the girl. Go!
Mitch: *outside, walking along balcony* Where are you, little girl? *mutters and pulls out a picture card* Ah. *spots her cruising slowly on a motorcycle* Hell, little Eni.
Eni: *parks bike* Where did he go? He couldn't have walked this far that quick. Dally? *looking around*
Mitch: *climbs down ladder*
Eni: *jumps and turns at sound*
Mitch: *realizes she's seen him* Oh, hello! I'm sorry, did I startled you?
Eni: Yup! But that's okay. I was just looking for someone. Maybe you've see him!
Mitch: Maybe. Who is it?
Eni: Actually, I'm looking for a few of my friends. Ky, Dally, and Chris-kun. Have you seen any of them?
Mitch: I may have seen them. What do they look like?
Eni: Well, Ky keeps getting lost. Dally has black hair and brown eyes. Kind of looks like he has a stick up his ass. Where did that expression come from, anyways? Did someone try it once? I wonder what it's actually like.
Mitch: Wow. *coughs* Yes, I saw that one. Dally, you said?
Eni: You did? Oh, good. Where is he?
Mitch: He went down this alley. I saw it from the balconies.
~
Dalgyon: *completely asleep*
Zack: *watches*
~
Eni: Oh, thanks! Let me lock my bike!
Mitch: *thinking 'really, this is just too easy* Okay.
Eni: So, where do you think he was off to down here?
Mitch: Who knows. Maybe it was illegal stuff.
Eni: I doubt that. He's a sticker.
Mitch: *leads her deep into the alley and turns to grab her, finds her swinging her arm to his neck, pinning him against the wall and holding his knife to his heart*
Eni: Where is Dally and what have you done with him? Tell me now or I'll tear these buildings apart, starting with a knife jammed through your heart. And it will look like suicide.
Mitch: *chokes, scrabbling at his throat*
Eni: *tightens pressure on his thrat until he passes out* I'll find him. *pockets his knife* You'll see. *kicks him several times and once in the balls for good measure*
~
Dalgyon: *rolls over*
Zack: Who is she? *voice apparently comes from nowhere in the room*
Dalgyon: Who? *doodling on bed with fingernail*
Zack: Eni.
Dalgyon: Your guess is as good as mine.
Zack: You took her to a hotel, after allowing her to get quite smashed. Who is she? Or should I say, more specifically, who is she to you, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: She's my protige.
Zack: So she is one of your team.
Dalgyon: Barely.
Zack: Where is the rest of the team?
Dalgyon: At HQ.
Zack: *rubs temples* And where is that?
Dalgyon: I don't know.
Zack: Oh, I'm sure you do.
Dalgyon: I don't. It's all on a teleportation circuit, constantly moving. I don't think anyone but Boss ever knows where it is at any given time.
Zack: Where do you go to get to the teleportation circuit?
Dalgyon: Under the old bridge about two miles west. *blinks at doodle, wipes away*
Zack: Thank you.
Dalgyon: You're welcome. *eyes roll up into head*
~
Eni: *doodled map appears on helmet, startled, begins following it*
~
Zack: *walks in and takes his handcuffs off* You've been useful, I'll relieve you of these. *leaves and re-locks door*
Dalgyon: *doodling again* Thank you.
Zack: *goes back into room* We've got a location and we need people out to get Eni. Pronto.
Leira: I'll get right on it.
Zack: *smirks* On second thought, let me do it.
~
Mallory: *image of Dalgyons doodled words appear on screen* Really? Not out the door five minutes? *sighs, pushes button* Trace?
Trace: *on intercom* Boss.
Mallory: Dally's entrance has been compromised.
Trace: *giggles*
Mallory: Grow up.
Trace: Sorry, Boss. I'll scramble it.
Mallory: *hangs up*
~
Zack: *group of people behind him, door opens*
Eni: *startled, jumps back*
Zack: *grabs her and drags her in, dogpile pinning her to the floor, gags and cuffs her* Eni, Eni, Eni, you managed to get this far and you didn't even notice us. *lifts her to her feet*
Eni: *glares at him and rams her head into his stomach*
Zack: Feisty. *grabs her and holds her against him, facing away* Would you like me to show you how to actually pop a cheery? Or should I show you Dalgyon first? I'm guessing he led you here somehow.
Eni: *tries to kick him*
~
Trace: *scrambling security for the entrace under the bridge* He wasn't even gone five minutes and he's already compromised? Idiot.
~
Eni: *eyes widen as she's dragged down to the room with the window Dalgyon can be seen through*
Zack: I thought you'd like that. Leira, be adear and guard the door.
Leira: Of course, sir.
Zack: *holds Eni again* Now, Dalgyon, is there any information you would like to give me that you've left out?
Dalgyon: I've told you everything I know.
Eni: *muffled very much* Dally!
Zack: *smirk* Are you sure? I'm sure I can get something out of this wonderful little girl. *slyly* I was thinking of showing her what popping a cherry means. Would you like to watch?
Dalgyon: Eni! *sits up*
Zack: *makes glass visible to Dalgyon*
Eni: *struggling* Dally!
Zack: So I did strike gold here, didn't I? *sly smirk* Oh, don't worry, I made sure I took enough people to capture her with as little harm as possible. *brushes her cheek*
Dalgyon: Leave her alone! *blinks* Don't I know you?
Zack: Yes, you do. But I don't think I need to listen to you. You're rather trapped.
Dalgyon: I don't know anything else!
Zack: *pushes Eni down onto the covered control panel*
Eni: *winces and kicks out*
Zack: *catches her legs and pulls them apart, holding them oen with his legs* Now, don't fight, Eni.
Eni: *moves around, knife in hand where Dalgyon can see*
Dalgyon: *hands up against glass*
Eni: *squirms, trying to get away*
Zack: Oh no. I've got his attention, girl. You're my bait. *holds her down, sliding one hand along her calf*
Dalgyon: Damn you, I don't know anything!
Zack: Who knows where you are?
Leira: Sir, Mitch is back.
Zack: Let him in.
Mitch: *wincing and bruised* Sir, she esc- how did you catch her?
Zack: She came to me, no help from you.
Mitch: Search her. She took my knife.
Dalgyon: They can trace our security cards. They probably will.
Zack: *looks at Dalgyon against the glass* Then we'll be ready for them. *grins and closes the double view* Hold her, Mitch. *shuts off mic*
Mitch: *yanks Eni up and holds her, instantly finding the knife and taking it back*
Zack: *frisks Eni, finding the ID card* Thanks, Eni. Take her to a seperate cell*
Dalgyon: *rests forehead against glass*
Eni: *fighting, gets dragged to another cell*
Zack: What's wrong, Dalgyon?
Dalgyon: Leave her alone. She doesn't know anything. She's only been with us an hour.
Zack: I will, as long as I keep getting this nice information from you. We will defeat your little group.
Dalgyon: We aren't hurting anyone.
Zack: *hits glass* You're part of the government, scum. You hurt everyone and you are all too caught up in your own little world to know it. Besides, I think I caught someone useful. The press would like to know about it. Knowing she works for the governmentwill change the local "hero" title, I'm pretty sure.
Dalgyon: *falls down*
Zack: She's a feisty one, too. I'm thinking about trying to get her to join us, instead.
Dalgyon: Good luck?
Zack: It'll be easy to. She's only been with you an hour. I can make her turn against you.
Dalgyon: *turns away*
Zack: *leaves watchroom to go set up a plan of attack*
Dalgyon: *lays on bed*
~
Leira: *closes door just before Eni rams into it*
Mitch: Crazy bitch!
Leira: *slaps him*
Zack: Now, now, what was that for?
Leira: Because he's an idiot.
Zack: Whatever. Follow me. *they head down hall to a meeting room* Okay guys, the bridge two miles west of here. We're going to need to get a blockade set up so we can search it.
Elsa: I'll take a grup with me and do that.
Mitch: I'll go with her.
Zack: Mitch, Mitch, Mitch. I need you to stay here, watching our prisoners.
Mitch: *grumbling* Okay.
Elsa: *smirk*
Zack: I'll give you a group of six, Elsa. That should be enough without raising suspicions. Take whatever tools you think you need. Leira, I need you to take this ID card and wait in the main entry with a group ready to fight.
Leira: Right, sir!
Zack: Elsa, radio if you need backup. I'll station some undercovers around there. Everyone, get armed and take a radio before you leave.
Leira, Elsa, and Mitch: Yes, sir! *end meeting*
~
Zack: *grabs two cadets running to suit up and go with Leira* I might have a plan for you two, depending on how this goes. Come here. Weapons?
Cadets: Yes, sir!
Zack: Keep them out. *opens door to Dalgyons cell* Oh Dalgyon, wake up and be a dear. I need to know what you have on you and how you contacted Eni. *cadets in door, weapons out*
Dalgyon: *wakes up slowly* What?
Zack: How did you lead Eni here?
Dalgyon: You took her helmet?
Zack: *turns* Joe, go get the helmet. *back to Dalgyon* What about her helmet?
Dalgyon: Augmented reality. I sent her a map.
Zack: *smirk* Give me your ID card.
Dalgyon: *fishes in pocket, hands ID card*
Zack: Thank you. *takes card* Is there anything you would like now, as a final wish for being so cooperative?
Dalgyon: You know what I want.
Zack: I won't hurt her. *walks out* Yet. *closes door*
Dalgyon: *rolls over, doodling*
~
Joe: *hands Zack Eni's helmet* She's insane.
Zack: Go help Leira, cadet!
Joe: Yes, sir! *runs off*
Zack: *looks over the helmet carefully and slides it on* Well now, what do we have here? *sees small words in the direction of Dalgyon* Zoom. *reads what's input about Dalgyon and smirks* Thank you, again, Eni. *takes helmet off*
~
Mallory: *on intercom* New message from Dally. They have Eni. And they know we're coming. Reese, Devie, search the Vault. We'll need all the help we can get.
*outside on the bridge, blockades are let up; the group is in construction suits and they're checking the walls*
Mallory: Trace, they have people working on Dally's entrace. . .shut up, all of you. . .so you'd better have it scrambled.
Trace: *touches intercom* Done.
Mallory: Good.
~
Elsa: *finds door* Got it! *presses radio* Found the entrace.
Zack: Good. Send a recon through and keep radio contact.
Recon: Yes sir. *steps up* I'll go, Elsa.
Elsa: Don't get caught. We're dealing with the government.
~
Mallory: They're coming. Someone tell me the guys at the alternate site are ready to apprehend these guys.
Andie: *holding intercom* They-
Envie: -are.
~
Recon: *steps through door and stumbles as lands*
Siad: Hello.
Recon: *freezes* Hello. . .*moves hand toward radio*
Siobhan: I wouldn't.
Recon: Really? Why not? *watching them.
Siobhan: Aside from the fact that we're blocking your transmission?
Siad: There is a very large gun pointed at you.
Recon: *stops and glances around* I don't see one.
Siad: It's hidden.
Siobhan: Now, you certainly look military. . .
Recon: Why would you say that? I'm a construction worker.
Siobhan: Your uniform, maybe. Not your operation.
Recon: Why's that?
Siad: Are you a military organization?
Recon: No, I'm a person.
Siad: Don't be an idiot. Do you work for the military?
Recon: No. . .
Siad: Then who?
Recon: *silent*
Siobhan: I say we kill them and gas the entrace.
Recon: *slams hand down on radio and tosses it back through the entrance*
Siad: You shouldn't have done that.
Siobhan: Non-fatal levels. *intercom*
Recon: *shot in back, falls, hand landing through entrance, screams*
Siobhan: Dammit, the teleport's still active. If that radio didn't warn them-
Siad: I know. Sorry.
Siobhan: Get the gas pumping. Now.
~
Elsa: Move! They know we're here. *radios* Recon just got his hand tossed back at us!
Zack: Fuck! Get out of there quick. *storming down hall, back to Dalgyon*
Elsa: *makes sure everyone else gets away as she's pulling out bags for the hand and radio*
~
Siobhan: They're getting away.
Siad: It's not my fault!
Siobhan: You sent them his hand!
Siobhan: If you get that one, this won't be a total loss. *nods at Elsa on the monitor*
Siad: I'm going. *steps into teleport*
Elsa: *pulls back, whipping out gun* Don't come any closer. *holding Siad at gunpoint*
Siad: *holds up hand* Alright.
Elsa: *picks up bags with free hand and puts them in the duffle* I'm going to back away now. And you're going to stay put or come with me as a prisoner of war.
Siad: What war?
Elsa: *mutter fuck* Get on the ground.
Siad: *gets down*
Elsa: *pulls out cuffs, keeping gun pointed at him* Don't fight. This will be a lot easier. *links his hands behind his back and then yanks him to his feet*
Siad: I'm not really into the whole 'bondage' thing, lady. *gas, invisible, begins to seep into the air*
Elsa: *makes a face* Like I would do anything with the enemy. *spits at the ground next to him*
Siad: Aw, why not? I'd think it would work in your favour if I went Stockholm.
Elsa: We have three of your met captured. I think we're winning. *pushes* Move.
Siad: Three? *gas is in the air*
Elsa: Yeah. Now get a move on. *shoves gun into his back*
Siad: *walking*
Elsa: *walks behind him towards waiting van, jabs again weaker* Keep walking. *suddenly struggling to stay standing* What the heck?
Siad: That'll be the *yawn* ga-*collapses.
Ela: *struggles and then falls next to him*
Siobhan: Finally. *turns off gas*
Kris: Zack, Elsa just passed out from some invisible gas. I'm the only one left.
Zack: Leave her. Get back here. We can't afford anymore losses and if they gassed her it's in the air. They aren't planning to kill her anytime soon.
Siobhan: *drags Recon away from teleporter*
Recon: *bleeding from wrist*
Siobhan: *watching gas levels drop* Meddie?
Meddie: *looks at Recon* I don't even want to know. *pats medbed* Get him up here.
Siobhan: *lifts Recon up*
Meddie: Good enough.
Recon: *passed out from loss of blood*
Siobhan: I'm going to go get Siad*
Kris: *drives off*
~
Zack: *in watchroom, rubbing temples* How are you contacting them?
Dalgyon: *asleep*
Zack: Damn it Dalgyon, wake up. You slept in a hotel!
Dalgyon: *sits up abruptly* Huh?
Zack: How did they know we were coming?
Dalgyon: They know I've been compromised.
Zack: That's it?
Dalgyon: Everything I know is wrong. They'll have gone into lockdown. You won't find them. I won't find them.
Zack: *exasperated* We will win.
Dalgyon: Good luck.
Zack: *hits glass*
Dalgyon: I mean that.
Mitch: *on Radio* Zack, come down to Eni's please.
Zack: Gladly. *turns mic off*
Dalgyon: Leave her alone.
Zack: *smirk as leaves and goes down hall* What's the problem, Mitch?
Mitch: She's crazy. She's smashing against walls trying to get out, scraping the handcuffs on things and attempting to just get free in every way possible.
Eni: *smashes against the wall looking window, glares at door and turns, holding up palms to it best she can and turns on the magnet, door shakes and them comes flying across room, muffled scream as she turns off the magnet and runs*
Zack and Mitch: *on her tail*
Dalgyon: *sitting blankly on bed*
Eni: *smashes open his door*
Zack: Someone stop her, damn it!
Dalgyon: Eni!
Eni: *does the 'move!' thing with eyes and makes motions*
Zack: *catching up*
Dalgyon: *moves*
Eni: *grabs his wrists and runs down halls*
Dalgyon: *follows*
Eni: *turns down hall, eyes widen as approaching large group of armed people with her helmet and their ID cards*
Dalgyon: Tell me you have a plan!
Eni: *shakes head, drops his hand and spins around, clicking maget on and facing palms toward the group*
Dalgyon: Oh, god. *ducks*
Eni: *looks at him like 'what?'* Oh. *stumbles as gun clicks in one hand and falls toward Dalgyon, guns falling near them*
~
Siad: *still unconscious*
Siobhan: *finishes securing Elsa, looks at Siad* I have to do everything myself.
Meddie: Ahem.
Siobhan: What?
~
Eni: *pulls trigger which is pointed behind her and closes her eyes*
Zack: *caught up, looking in shock* You! *grabs Eni by the hair and pulls her up to face him, completely ignoring Dalgyon* Stop fighting me!
Eni: *struggles, still holding triggers*
Dalgyon: Let her go.
Zack: Mitch.
Mitch: *catches up, panting* Yes, sir. *weakly grabs Dalgyon*
Eni: *kicks at Zack*
Zack: What? Don't you think I'm cute anymore? Or would you prefer stiff neck here?
Dalgyon: Let her go. Let her go right now.
Zack: *looks at Dalgyon* You and what army? *Eni drops gun; it's out* We have you two captured quite thoroughly. Sure you have a few tricks up your sleeves but they have been failing. *pulls Eni's heair harder, she was trying to squirm away*
Eni: Ow. *muffled, eyes water slightly, in the other room people are injured but no one is dead, every person was hit. two people are kneeling what are dressed to look like Eni and Dalgyon, including her helmet, and are 'captured'*
Zack: Eni, Eni, Eni. You would help us out so much if you would join our team. Why would you do all this for someone you've hardly met?
Eni: *relaxes, bows head best she can with hair grabbed*
Zack: *lets her bow her head by lowering pull on her hair*
Mitch: What do you want me to do with this one?
Zack: I'll decided later, but Eni will do it. Or watch.
Eni: *twitches slightly, tears*
Zack: What? Have you figured out you can't win? *turns her around and hugs her, lifting her chin up forcefully to look at all the people she shot* You couldn't even kill a single one of us.
Eni: *tries to bow head but forced to buck up* Monster. *clenches fist, other hand switches on magnet and aims for pockets and belt, looking for keys*
Zack: Woah, that's a little close, Eni. *whispers in her ear* Do you want your cherry popped?
Dalgyon: You should have listened to me. *puts hands together*
Eni: *gets keys as eyes widen* My cherry?
Dalgyon: *fingernails click together* You'd better be ready to run, Eni.
Eni: *fiddling with keys and cuffs now*
Dalgyon: Oh, lord help me, here we go. *where nails touching suddenly glowing*
Zack: What are you doing? *gets balls hit hard and releases Eni to cover in pain*
Eni: *gets handcuffs off one wrist and runs for helmet and ID cards*
Dalgyon: *watching Eni*
Eni: *dodges people, swipes helmet and grabs the ID cards from the imposters pockets after kicking them, slamming the helmet on and then running again*
Zack: *picks up fun from floor, groaning*
Dalgyon: Don't. *pointing hands at him*
Zack: *raises hands slowly and then kicks a gun to Mitch*
Dalgyon: I saw that. *swings one hand out to point at Mitch*
Mitch: *freezes, hand over gun*
Eni: *opens door to exit*
Dalgyon: *glances at Eni* Go!
Eni: *nods, leaves*
Dalgyon: *still holding hands at Zack and Mitch, follows slowly*
Zack: *watches* You're not going to do anything but run, are you?
Dalgyon: *silent*
Mitch: *grabs gun and raises it slowly*
Dalgyon: *glances his way* Drop it.
Mitch: You can't do anything.
Zack: You're just glowing. *lowers hands and points gun at Dalgyon*
*motorcycle noise*
Dalgyon: One of you will be dead in the next five seconds.
Mitch: *shaking, still pointing at Dalgyon*
Zack: *lowers gun* Then do it.
Dalgyon: Don't tempt me.
Zack You can't do anything. I dare you to kill.
Dalgyon: Don't.
Mitch: Zack. . .*cautiously*
Zack: Keep the gun up and pull the trigger, Mitch.
Mitch: But-
Zack: Do it. He's government scun. *begins walking away*
Dalgyon: *claps hands together toward Zack. Laser through the back of his head*
Mitch: *drops gun and runs*
Dalgyon: *falls out door, barely conscious*
Eni: *drags Dalgyon onto bike and rives off*
Dalgyon: . . .Eni?
Eni: *muffled* Yeah?
Dalgyon: Oh, good. *completely unconscious*
Eni: *drives down roads until the hotel, parks and goes back inside half dragging, half carrying Dalgyon*
Dalgyon: *unhelpfully limp*
Jessica: Are you all right?*eyeing handcuffs and limp Dalgyon*
Eni: *nods, holds up room card*
Jessica: *hesitates* Bellboy, help the couple there. . .to their room.
Eni: *with bellboy, carries Dalgyon and her bags up to the room, muffled thank you and thumbs up*
Bellboy: Right. . .*thumbs up*
Eni: *closes door and takes helmet off and sets it on bed, then takes bindings off* Oh my gosh, I can breath now. *shuffles through fool and eats some random fruit, watches Dalgyon* Huh. *pulls covers up over him, then sits on edge of the bed, holding her gun*
Dalgyon: *unconsious*
~
*morning*
Eni: *fell asleep on guard, sprawled on Dalgyon's lap, mouth open, snoring, legs still hanging off bed and gun still in her hand*
Dalgyon: *groans, half awake*
Eni: *still snoring, hits herself in the head with the gun when attacking an itch*
Dalgyon: *opens eyes, takes gun and puts on endtable*
Eni: *rolls over at awkward angle*
Dalgyon: *nudges her* Eni?
Eni: Wha-? *talks into her 'pillow'*
Dalgyon: Wake up, Eni. It's morning.
Eni: What? *opens eyes* Huh? *twists and sits up, rubbing eyes, freezes* Gun?
Dalgyon: *points*
Eni: *snatches gun and pockets it*
Dalgyon: We should probably check in with HQ. They went into Lockdown a while ago.
Eni: Okay. *Stands up and walks around, stretching* Ow, I slept really oddly. *touches shoulder and cringes* Um. . .*wanders into bathroom to look at bruises*
Dalgyon: Are you alright?
Eni: *cringes* Uh, yeah. Just fine.
Dalgyon: Good.
Eni: *turns on shower* Yikes that's cold.
Dalgyon: *rolls out of bed* I'm calling Boss!
Eni: *flinches* 'ouch' Do I need to out there?
Dalgyon: Nah, I'll be fine! *messing with tv*
Eni: Okay! *trying to let cold water heal numerous bruises*
Dalgyon: *gets tv working, blinks*
Mallory: *appears on screen* Dalgyon. I trust the situation has been. . .resolved.
Dalgyon: Yes. But you should scan us just to be sure.
Mallory: You think I wouldn't recognize an imposter?
Dalgyon: I think it doesn't hurt to be cautious.
Mallory: That's my Dalgyon. I'll have them scan you at the alternate site. Just in case.
Dalgyon: *nods* I think Eni was injured.
Mallory: Well, have Meddie give her the once over. And you?