more zerosis stuff.
"So, what is YOUR idea of entertainment?" she soothed.
There was something wrong here, she was coming on to him. Women NEVER came onto him. He gave her another once over, tall attractive, she'd been matching wits with him for the past five minutes of the elevator ride to the top floor of the hotel. Something was most definatley wrong.
"Well it usually starts with a huge... TV" he paused for a moment to gauge her reply.
She giggled. Okay that was it, she must be here to kill him, that was the only possible explanation he had for meeting a cute girl in public and her actually seeming to like him. For a split second he mused about just how depressing his life must be to come to such a conclusion, but then again that was the very thought process that usually kept him alive.
So far, everything was going as planned, this was the fourth and final installation, all he had to do was take out the guards and secure the top floor, while Lady K Took the basement, and rigged the gas mains and set the electrics in place. It was a simple enough plan, he'd break into the computers and alter the frequency they were broadcasting on, add a little personal something something, and then when all his damage was done, she would blow the building and stop anyone from salvaging anything. In the days it would take them to get this block back up and running the damage done would be irreperable. The only catch was, he only had 20 minutes to get to the top floor, and do his part, otherwise, he'd be in the building when it came down.
Cue distraction.
She leaned casually against the side of the elevator, which he would always call a lift, regardless, and tried to figure out her game. They had been talking for the entire ride up, and from what he could tell, she really wanted him.
Obviously a trap.
But could it be a trap he could get in and get out of? He felt like a mouse surveying the snap, pondering if the cheese could be snatched before his neck was broken. And he raised a small grin. Of course it could. So he played along, and he waited, patiently surveying that it was time. from now he had exactly 20 minutes. Lady K was in place, and everything was set. He laughed internally, a huge explosion, the possiblity of getting laid right before said huge explosion and all the while still reaching his goal of total revolution. Man things were looking up.
Speaking of looking up, the lift doors opened, and there were more than several women, of very attractive standards waiting for his companion. He looked across at her, and her facial expression said it all.
"Do you want to... join us?"
"You guys are into that sort of thing?" he grinned, still chewing on his match, that he picked up from the bar an hour earlier.
"Oh of course, you would be surprised at what we are not into."
He mentally noted the fact she hadnt used any contractions during their conversation, the fact that all these women looked FAR too similar and the fact that this was only the 24th floor. And correctly judged that this was in fact a great trap. A floor full of willing women, who were probably all trained clone assassins, or more likely androids. He then figured he had about 15 minutes to kill them all, or escape but generally he was pretty screwed.
'Ah well' he thought stepping off onto the 24th floor
"You ladies just had to make that sort of offer than I just can NOT refuse."
There was something wrong here, she was coming on to him. Women NEVER came onto him. He gave her another once over, tall attractive, she'd been matching wits with him for the past five minutes of the elevator ride to the top floor of the hotel. Something was most definatley wrong.
"Well it usually starts with a huge... TV" he paused for a moment to gauge her reply.
She giggled. Okay that was it, she must be here to kill him, that was the only possible explanation he had for meeting a cute girl in public and her actually seeming to like him. For a split second he mused about just how depressing his life must be to come to such a conclusion, but then again that was the very thought process that usually kept him alive.
So far, everything was going as planned, this was the fourth and final installation, all he had to do was take out the guards and secure the top floor, while Lady K Took the basement, and rigged the gas mains and set the electrics in place. It was a simple enough plan, he'd break into the computers and alter the frequency they were broadcasting on, add a little personal something something, and then when all his damage was done, she would blow the building and stop anyone from salvaging anything. In the days it would take them to get this block back up and running the damage done would be irreperable. The only catch was, he only had 20 minutes to get to the top floor, and do his part, otherwise, he'd be in the building when it came down.
Cue distraction.
She leaned casually against the side of the elevator, which he would always call a lift, regardless, and tried to figure out her game. They had been talking for the entire ride up, and from what he could tell, she really wanted him.
Obviously a trap.
But could it be a trap he could get in and get out of? He felt like a mouse surveying the snap, pondering if the cheese could be snatched before his neck was broken. And he raised a small grin. Of course it could. So he played along, and he waited, patiently surveying that it was time. from now he had exactly 20 minutes. Lady K was in place, and everything was set. He laughed internally, a huge explosion, the possiblity of getting laid right before said huge explosion and all the while still reaching his goal of total revolution. Man things were looking up.
Speaking of looking up, the lift doors opened, and there were more than several women, of very attractive standards waiting for his companion. He looked across at her, and her facial expression said it all.
"Do you want to... join us?"
"You guys are into that sort of thing?" he grinned, still chewing on his match, that he picked up from the bar an hour earlier.
"Oh of course, you would be surprised at what we are not into."
He mentally noted the fact she hadnt used any contractions during their conversation, the fact that all these women looked FAR too similar and the fact that this was only the 24th floor. And correctly judged that this was in fact a great trap. A floor full of willing women, who were probably all trained clone assassins, or more likely androids. He then figured he had about 15 minutes to kill them all, or escape but generally he was pretty screwed.
'Ah well' he thought stepping off onto the 24th floor
"You ladies just had to make that sort of offer than I just can NOT refuse."