WHO: Jared Sampson gunningwolf; Elena suits_me; Yazoo frozen_velvet WHAT: Two Turks check out a potential threat. WHERE: Outside of Yazoo's apartment to start. WHEN: Day 154 late late evening.
She frowned gently at Jared's words and drummed her fingers thoughtfully against the steering wheel. "I hate to admit it, but you're probably right." But before she could say or even think anything else, Elena was suddenly blinded by a too bright and too close light.
"Fuck!" She reached over to try and grab Jared by the shoulder and press him down against the seat before leaning over him herself. Elena winced at the sound of the cracking windshield and waited for the shards of glass to rain down over them. And then the sounds of her boss's car being scratched and dented was above them. The weight of the bike wouldn't cave the roof in completely...would it?
Elena's own gun found it's way to her hand, but they were already pinned down. She hissed sharply as the bullet that shattered the back window continued on to rip through her headrest. They had to do something. She leaned away from Jared and reached for her door handle, hoping to make it behind it for cover before the next bullet found her. But by then their prey was racing away, both bike and bastard unscathed.
She took a couple of quick breaths while her pounding heart gradually slowed down. But it damn-near stopped when she took a look at the bugatti.
"Oh my god!" Elena's cry echoed off the buildings. Busted front and back windows...a dented roof...blown-out tires. Not to mention the bullet holes. All she could do was fall to her knees right where she stood. "Oh my god..." All other words seemed to fail her. At least until her next thought found it's way to her lips. "I'm gonna have to leave the country!" Tseng will kill her! She groaned heavily before crumbling forward, pressing her forehead against the asphalt.
Jared ;et out his own string of cuss words as the chaos rained over them. Shattered glass, Elena leaning over him for protection. Jared was surprised by it all together. The soon to be turk could feel the glass rain down them and when Elena slipped away, Jared took that moment to ram his own door open, seeing how bent it was from the impact already. He was almost afraid it was gonna be jammed. He pushed all of his weight into the door, and only found that the door fell to the ground with a clatter and even more shattering.
Time to worry about that later. Gunshots were whirring over head. Jared already had his guns out, pointed towards he direction their target had disappeared in. He cursed again under his breath before he noted Elena's cries. Geez. He rolled his eyes. Worrying about the car could come later. It was then when Jared could feel the sting of a few scratches on his face from the glass. With his injuries in check, and his health good he slipped to the other side of the car and kneeled next to Elena, shaking her slightly.
"HEY stop worrying about the fucking car! Are you alright?!" He kept his guns in his hand though, glancing up into the darkness then back down at her. Cat and mouse. That's what this was now. Only in the dark.
"Fuck!" She reached over to try and grab Jared by the shoulder and press him down against the seat before leaning over him herself. Elena winced at the sound of the cracking windshield and waited for the shards of glass to rain down over them. And then the sounds of her boss's car being scratched and dented was above them. The weight of the bike wouldn't cave the roof in completely...would it?
Elena's own gun found it's way to her hand, but they were already pinned down. She hissed sharply as the bullet that shattered the back window continued on to rip through her headrest. They had to do something. She leaned away from Jared and reached for her door handle, hoping to make it behind it for cover before the next bullet found her. But by then their prey was racing away, both bike and bastard unscathed.
She took a couple of quick breaths while her pounding heart gradually slowed down. But it damn-near stopped when she took a look at the bugatti.
"Oh my god!" Elena's cry echoed off the buildings. Busted front and back windows...a dented roof...blown-out tires. Not to mention the bullet holes. All she could do was fall to her knees right where she stood. "Oh my god..." All other words seemed to fail her. At least until her next thought found it's way to her lips. "I'm gonna have to leave the country!" Tseng will kill her! She groaned heavily before crumbling forward, pressing her forehead against the asphalt.
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Time to worry about that later. Gunshots were whirring over head. Jared already had his guns out, pointed towards he direction their target had disappeared in. He cursed again under his breath before he noted Elena's cries. Geez. He rolled his eyes. Worrying about the car could come later. It was then when Jared could feel the sting of a few scratches on his face from the glass. With his injuries in check, and his health good he slipped to the other side of the car and kneeled next to Elena, shaking her slightly.
"HEY stop worrying about the fucking car! Are you alright?!" He kept his guns in his hand though, glancing up into the darkness then back down at her. Cat and mouse. That's what this was now. Only in the dark.
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