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Take A Bow (TAB S-i-x); Don't know why it is named this....
Topic Started: Sep 27 2009, 01:10 AM (4,690 Views)
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OKAY....RECAP!!
http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/node/3180329 << don't know if this board will still be valid... :-/


Brennan grinned, but frowned as he didn't get a card that would let him out of the home base. "Damn..." he muttered, already feeling as if he was off to a bad start. "Can I draw another card?" he asked with a hopeful smile.

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Mike laughed, not able to help but think of how cute she looked tilting her head to the side like that. "Antennas would match your animal better, but they're still horns. Devil first, butterfly second." he teased.

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"That, M'lady, is a very good question." Wynne admitted with a laugh, moving to kiss her lips gently as he led them down the stairs. "Let's try the living room first, and then search from there."

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"Ah..." Jen ran a hand along the side of the wood door as she entered. "Why would anyone want to destroy something so beautiful?"
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Harper giggled, her eyes crossing as he wiped the batter off her nose. “Dang it….” She laughed, swinging her feet before looking over at the oven. “How long will it take?” she asked him curiously, flour fluttering to the counter as her wings flitted.

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Jolie looked at the sports car and gave him a simple shrug, “I think it’ll be fine...” she mused, her sharp eyesight catching a light nick on the paint. Her fingers ran over it lightly, a small flash through her eyes before she climbed into the car. She knew her way around a sports cars from street racing…and this was at the lower end of her budget.

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Cecilia sighed, “But---” she sighed, running a hand through her hair. “She knows how to shoot a gun…and she’s not exactly new to the rodeo….but there was no undercover, no alias. Point and shoot was her game.”
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"Hmm... about 45 minutes give or take. Depends on how gooey you want them." he told her as he looked at her for the answer. Some people liked their brownies on the more crunchy side, and others on the more gooey/flaky side.

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Mason nodded with another one of his smirks as he closed the door behind her and got in on the driver's side. He started it up, a beautiful purr resounding from engine as he started to speed back to his department, not worrying about tickets because the cops were on his side.

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"We can't back out now though." Brennan reminded her softly. "This is always the worst part of an assignment, the time right before the kill. She'll pull through Ce. She can do this."
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Harper laughed, “Hmmmm…..I like them really gooey…” she nodded, “But what do we do till then?” she asked, looking down at their flour covered ensembles with a laugh. “Umm…I guess we should get changed…..”

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“In a bit of a hurry are we?” she asked with a laugh, a coy smirk on her lips as she rested her hands on her thigh, letting the dress ride up just enough to feed into him but at the same time keep it tasteful and her gun well hidden.

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Ce nodded with a small sigh, “I just hope you’re right…” she mused, leaning a little against him as she listened to Harper in the kitchen….Wynne pummeling away on the equipment in the basement. “Hey…Brennan….why haven’t you taught Wynne anything? You know…how to fight for real?”
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"Then they should be in there for about half an hour." Mike told her with a laugh. "Well... for one we could clean our mess up." he teased her, tugging on a strand of her hair.

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"I could be, or this is could be how I normally drive." Mason countered with his own smirk. He glanced over briefly to see that her dress had risen a little and turned back so he would not be too totally distracted.

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Brennan wrapped an arm around her shoulders comfortingly as he gave her a gentle smile. "Hmm..? I guess I never really thought about it. He was always the younger brother, the people person you know? I've been really busy since then, so it never really occured to me to teach him how to fight." he admitted.
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Harper giggled as he tugged on her hair, hopping down from the counter but pouted adorably as she looked up at him from her 5'2 stature. "heyy....I'm short again...."

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Jolie just let out a laugh, looking out the window as they sped past buildings and other cars. She ran a hand through her curls, resting her hand on her neck, as she waited for them to pull to a stop. She wanted to get this over with.

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Cecelia nodded, "I guess it makes sense...he needs to learn though. I think he and Jolie have a date at the shooting range rather soon." she mused more to herself as she looked to the screen, opening the line but not moving from Brennan's embrace. "Breath, sweetie....it'll all be over soon..."
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Mike laughed as he petted her head. He actually liked her better short. It just seemed to fit her personality better. "Eh, that's not such a bad thing. I like to think that I'm taller than somebody. Boosts my ego and all." he grinned at her.

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Mason made it to his place soon enough, and parked his car outside the house. Getting out, he opened her door for her as he smirked. "We have arrived at our destination my lady." he bowed gallantly. The charm worked before, and it wouldn't stop now he hoped.

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"No... I'm not denying that he needs to learn. I've held out as long as I can, but anymore can be of detriment to him. Guess it's time to step up into the mentor role, huh?"
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Harper playfully scowled at him and stuck her tongue out, trying not to giggle. "Well I'm always short." she responded simply, shaking her wings out to get the flour off.

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Jolie looked up as he offered his hand, giving him a coy smile as she took his hand to help her out of the sports car. She walked with him up to the front door of the house, working a plan out in her head as he lead her inside. She only hoped it didn't end up going too far.

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Cece nodded, giving him a small smile, "I think you'd do very well..." she mused, glancing to his injured knee. "How are you feeling by the way?" she asked him.
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"And being short is not so bad. It just makes you more adorable." Mike teased her as he moved to grab a broom to sweep up some flour.

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As Mason led Jolie inside his very nice and expensive bachelor pad. It was actually very clean, probably from a maid or something. Tugging her to his room, he brought her hand up to his lips and kissed it, giving her a tiny tour of the apartment.

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Brennan smiled at her compliment before shrugging. "It's alright. It's sore really, but I'll live. Nothing new really. Been shot before." he told her as he leaned back into the couch, closing his eyes as he waited for Jolie to finish the job. The quicker the better.
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Harper laughed but turned lightly pink, "Yeah, yeah..." she mused, brushing off her top. "What do you want me to do?" she asked him.

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Jolie smirked as he kissed her hand, the shiver of disgust could've easily been misread as one of delight. She grinned, pushing him back to a sitting position on his bed. She straddled his lap, leaning in towards his ear. "I don't think tonight is going to be as easy as you thought soldier." she hissed, pressing the barrel of the gun against his chest.
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