::grin:: Inspiration hit me as soon as I typed up BMF part 2, and I just
may have to put it on hold for now. IMPORTANT!! I'm going to need
volunteers for this, people to be big corp managers, investors, cronies,
and the typical _screw_em_all_unless_I_get_paid characters, any one up
for it? I'd apprciate it, I need your real or made up
Name:
Nick name( ie. code name or whatever,,,):
Age:
Whatcha wanna be:
Physic. Descrip.:
Willing to die/bankrupt/kill:
Thanks!
Unnamed as of the fact I can't think of one, please help me think of
one!!(thanks)
Prolouge/?
Dislcaimer: I own nothing to do with HB. I am not liable.
Archivers: Please do! Just keep my disclaimer with it, thanks.
Rating: Action (later on), mild to bad language, adult situations, maybe
some angst.
Jonny smiled, and brushed the hair out of his eyes.
"Your a real bastard Jonathon, you know that?" asked his friend,
Maera. He threw back his head and laughed.
"Yeah, I get told about thirty times a day. Now get this, all we
gotta do is get on the old man's good side, after all, he's sucker for
charm." he said, voice low. Maera grinned.
"Hey, I told you, I'm good at ass kissing." she said. He smirked.
"Well, I'm gonna need you in this. We got some serious planning
to do. We're gonna suck him dry." he replied. She smiled.
"You and me, we're unbeatable." she said. He nodded, and looked
at her. Her amber eyes flashed mischeviously. "Heck, even the famed Dr.
Quest couldn't even figure it out when his perfect son murdered the rest
of the clan, and then left him destitute. Who was gonna believe some
crazy old man off the street. Your a genius Jonny, a genius." she said.
He grinned.
"Master of all." he said. She stretched luxuriosuly.
"Mistress of seduction." she replied. He laughed. He pulled her
closer to him.
"That you are, that you are." he murmered, and kissed her gently.
She broke it.
"For a guy with a rep for being bad, your a real softie." she
grinned.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that. Now, on with this plan to
bankrupt this fool." he said, and pulled out a small metal square. It was
the type of metal that had a grain, and was aggrivating when you ran your
fingers downt the wrong way. He flipped it open and a 3D hologram of the
building in front of him appeard.
"Hey, Jonny..."
"Hmmm?" he asked, looking up.
"Did you reall mean it when you told me not to trust you?" she
asked. He grinned.
"Yup. I'd screw you, your family, and anyone associated with you
in a minute if it were to my advantage." he replied. She laughed, a short
outburst.
"Trust no one, aye?" she asked. He nodded and looked back down at
the hologram.
"Eh, fuck this, lets go get some food." he said, and snapped the
metal slip closed, slipping it in his pocket.
"Sure, I gotta have some sushi, just one of those days." she
said. He glared at her.
"You don't let your stomache get in the way of our work, got
that?" he said sternly. She halted, and saluted him crisply.
"Yes Sir! Right away Sir! As always Sir!" she said. He laughed
and slapped her on the back.
"Common, let's go." he said. The two walked off, not noticing the
red haired female sitting at a table. She brought down her newspaper.
"So, Jonathon... it's been a long time. Let's see how much you
like your reunion." she said, a cruel smile crossing her face. She folded
her newspaper, then discarded it on the sidewalk, knocking her empty
Starbucks coffee cup to the ground. Jessica Bannon didn't care about
keeping America beautiful.
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That's it for now, please send all comment, flames, tedious accountants,
to crying_terra@juno.com
Thanks
Terra
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