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Post by Crystal Kaisuke on Apr 19, 2009 0:42:11 GMT -5
A tall man with rather messy black hair stepped into the alleyway. He wore a long overcoat that covered most of his body, as well as a pair of shades on his eyes. Rayne was there, waiting....waiting for someone.. but who? He shook his head, the thought of meeting with some random stranger in a dark alley way with no one in site and late at night... {OOC: Lol I had to make it rhyme XD} frightened him.
He raised his hand and looked carefully at the gold watch on his hand. It was nine fifty nine, one more minute to wait. Rayne's gaze moved from his watch to the other end of the alley when he heard a sudden sound....
{OOC: Sorry this is the best I can do at the moment....It's late and my brain isn't functioning as well as it should ._.}
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Post by Azrael on Apr 19, 2009 1:04:36 GMT -5
A figure seemed to just materialize from the shadows though remaining hidden in them. The clothing that could be seen was well fitted clearly meant to keep from interfering with movement but colored to blend into the shadows of the night.
“I was wondering just what I’d have to do before you knew I was here” a cold heartless voice drifted on the wind to Rayne, though the figure didn’t make a move to come any closer keeping its distance. “Now tell me what is it you wish to gain from this dark night?” he asked so coldly, the voice has the tone of someone whom saw this as just another day of work.
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Post by Crystal Kaisuke on Apr 19, 2009 1:10:15 GMT -5
"What do I have to gain? I think it you be the other way around as in... what do you have to gain?" Rayne carefully opened his jacket and pulled out a dark red box. "This is a package I've been asked to give to you."
Sounds of thunder could be heard in the sky above them, shortly after it began to rain. Rayne walked over slowly with the box tucked tightly under his arm. "What are you planning?" his voice was somewhat curious.
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Post by Azrael on Apr 19, 2009 2:15:42 GMT -5
“I have nothing to gain, I don’t exist” The figure said simply moving to keep his back close to the wall and remain in the shadows. “Ah is see so they sent you to run errands like a delivery boy” there was nothing in the voice just even clear indifference.
The figure looked up “So they even simulate the thunderstorms here….” The figure trailed off watching the lightning while still watching him. He had never seen lightning but there was no reason he would ever admit it.
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Post by Crystal Kaisuke on Apr 19, 2009 5:36:33 GMT -5
Rayne snickered at the boy's arrogance. "The item in this box is very important. The way you act now shows immaturity, therefore I am reluctant to give this to you..." his voice trailed off in the distance as his mind went somewhere else. Why did those bigwigs choose someone as skilled as he was with mobile suit piloting to be just a simple delivery boy? This whole thought angered Rayne... but who was he to judge?
He extended his hands while holding tightly onto the box. "So here it is. I warn you though, if this is lost or ends up in the enemy hands then there'll be trouble.... do not lose it!"
{OOC: Hehe...you can decide what's in the box}
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Post by Azrael on Apr 19, 2009 16:04:29 GMT -5
“I don’t act, I just state the obvious and with that in mind you need to work on being more perceptive” watching Rayne again as a black gloved hand extended and took the box. “This is more so for a pilot of any kind, your job is dangerous enough without getting you self killed because you missed noticing something important” by this time he’d removed a message that was in the box as well and had read it over. “Yes this is important the request will be complete in a week ready for pickup here at midnight” the voice was still void of anything as the message was slipped back into the box.
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Post by Crystal Kaisuke on Apr 20, 2009 0:27:30 GMT -5
Rayne looked at him for a moment after he had taken the box, then he simply turned away. Azrael was right, he needed to be more in tune with his surroundings. "Well...what now?" he turned back to look at the odd boy behind him.
{>< Sorry this is the best I could come up with}
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Post by Azrael on Apr 24, 2009 0:12:39 GMT -5
He wasn't there but a voice came from above him as a rolled flier dropped down on him. "I would go and practice have people sneak up on you and see how alert you are or you could go to bed and go see the people in that flier I hear they are doing a performance in the park dressed like old fashioned knights and ladies" with that the strange younger man was gone and Rayne was left alone in the rain. The flier he'd been given was laminated to keep the paper that had been fashioned to look like an old wanted posted from being damaged.
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