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triedtobeahero in started_myheart

Returning and empty handed.

Jun 17, 2005 13:24

I walk down the sidewalk that leads to the hotel empty handed. I had failed Cordy and I couldn't let that go. I had given her a promise. The promise to find her and this electric bitch intercepts me, twice now. Damn unhelpful axis. I walk up the steps into the hotel and Fred slams the phone down and walks over to me ( Read more... )

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gwen_the_freak June 17 2005, 18:50:35 UTC

I wave to the cab driver flippantly and then head inside the museum, shocking guards as they approach me... not even flinching when they clutch their weak chests and hit the groud. Easy. I make my way over to the stairs.

Goddamn it. The inside panel is broken. Gotta take the elevator, hate the fucking things. I push the button and mess with the cords inside the elevator so it goes more quickly. I've got to get to that sphinx, and someone else obviously was here because of the busted inside panel.

The elevator dings and I run out onto the third floor, but stop short to cut off the laser security. I peel off my glove and stick my hand into the security box, shorting out every bit of security on the third floor and possibly the entire building. I was moving recklessly, but I didn't give a fuck. All I wanted was that sphinx. I couldn't lose my west side jobs.

triedtobeahero June 17 2005, 19:05:22 UTC

Hearing the elevator I start to hurry between exhibits trying to find the sphinx. I finally hit ancient Egypt and reach the curtain in front of it. As I pull it back I don't see a sphinx. I see a nicely written note. "To the public. We're sorry but the sphinx has been sent to be polished and glossed." Glossed? Sphinxes are glossed ( ... )

gwen_the_freak June 17 2005, 19:31:31 UTC

GODDAMN him. I've given a heart attack to about 95% of the museum guards, disabled the security system and left a huge trail behind, now I've got the fucking fuzz after me?

That Angel. He may be a 'hero', but he's just being fucking cruel now! I've gotta find out where they're cleaning that damn Sphinx. Who the hell cleans a Sphinx? Why would you need... oh it doesn't matter.

All I've got to do is get the hell out of here and figure out where they've got the damn thing. Eventually the elevator stops on the ground floor, security guards strewn all over the place like toys. Thank God the LAPD hasn't shown up yet.

Sirens. Dammit. I take the quickest and most efficient exit, jumping out the back window after locking all the doors up by playing around with the ground floor security box. Angel was going to fucking pay.