Resolving a security issue... hopefully

Jan 01, 2009 19:39

Who: Reno and Rude
When: The day after this post.
Location: Some drug-house in Junon.
Rating: Don't really know yet. Probably PG-13ish?
Summary: Someone has been tracking these two, and after getting what information Tseng had on who, they're off on a mission to do something about it.

Looks like this is the place. )

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realflashy January 2 2009, 14:14:05 UTC
He'd always prided himself on being somewhat intuitive, of being able to feel when someone was watching him - that tell-tale prickling of eyes at the back of his head. But he hadn't felt a thing, hadn't even thought it a possibility. That pissed him off, more than just a little. Just because ShinRa seemed, to the general public, to have lost most of it's steam must have let people think they were gone ( ... )

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tacit_turk January 2 2009, 15:03:35 UTC
Rude raised an eyebrow at Reno's question and playful shove.

"You know I don't like talking." He really didn't, and beyond that, both of them knew he came off far more impressively as the sort of big muscly shadow looming over Reno's shoulder. Rude was far more intimidating when silent. "Besides," he jibed with a faint smile. "You're better at it. Got more practice."

He walked a few feet forward, and found a button by the door along with a little speaker box. Glancing back at his partner, he nodded toward the device.

"There's our way in."

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realflashy January 2 2009, 22:30:58 UTC
Directing that grin of his to his partners face, Reno chuckled, raising both hands in mock surrender. He knew better, he really did, but sometimes he couldn't resist just asking. The looks he got from Rude at times definitely made up for the time he spends asking ( ... )

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tacit_turk January 2 2009, 23:19:07 UTC
"Never said I was complaining," Rude replied to Reno's retort at the 'more practice' comment. Truth was Reno was exceptionally good at talking his way out of things, or into things as the case may be, and he had gotten Rude out of trouble on a number of occasions. But he couldn't help but poke fun at his chattier partner every once in a while.

Rude had no particular need for a mental check for his weapon, given that he generally fought with his fists, but he noted the presence of the same safeguard weapons that Reno had, and the vial in question, safely tucked in a hidden pocket of Rude's jacket and padded with a handkerchief to make sure the thing didn't break.

"Yeah, I've got it," he told Reno. "And Braden works."

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