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Like A Shadow

Feb 20, 2009 23:35

WHO: Garrus Vakarian (turian_honor), Graham Spector (mywrenchsaysyes), Rinali Li (unchosen_queen)
WHEN: Monday night, May 14th, 1952
WHERE: District 1...ish
FILTER: Closed (?)
WHAT: The intrepid trio go ninjaing in the night to explore ye olde city ruins!
NOTES: This space intentionally left blank.
STATUS: ONGOING

( Like a shadow in the night. )

garrus vakarian, filter:closed.log, graham spector

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sanctus_memoria February 21 2009, 08:10:52 UTC

Rinali creepily walked along the line of the wall, keeping rather close to Graham's back who had the weapon of choice for someone who may happen to startle them. Her hands gently rested on the material of his jacket on his back as her wide eyes continued to scan around. It was almost invigorating. Sneaking around like they were, tip toeing down alleys and against walls. It brought something different to the every day norm that had gone on around this place.

She nodded when Graham saw the coast was clear, and she looked back at Garrus, motioning him to follow close by holding out her hand to him. "Almost there, Mr. Garrus." She whispered with a small smile despite the bit of worry she did have showing on her face.

It wasn't exactly a desire to be seen possibly by one of the guards, and she'd been shot all ready- Rinali wasn't looking forward a-possibly-nother bullet finding it's way into her.

turian_honor February 21 2009, 08:34:16 UTC

He'd growled and grumbled to himself in turian when he'd first met the other man chosen for the assignment. The stranger gave him a bad feeling. Then again, this whole place did. He wasn't a religious man, but... there was no denying this place's spirit was sick. Sick as hell, if he were any sort of judge.

His rifle in hand, he kept up the rearguard. When spoken to, he nodded, stepping carefully and quietly along behind them. Lacking any proper turian footwear left his hardened feet and claws bare, and they clicked softly on the ground as he moved. Pale blue eyes were alert, and ready.

It was the most action he'd seen since his abduction... He just hoped the nearly-healed sutures could take the potential beating.

"Right behind you," he murmured, biting off the automatic "Shepard" that tried to follow that familiar phrase.

mywrenchsaysyes February 21 2009, 08:45:50 UTC

Glee~! It was obvious on his face and like as to not make the Turian feel any more reassured for his current company. Graham waited for the two to near before edging out into the open, swinging about to get a better look around now that he was away from the wall, his wrench arcing loosely with his movement before he let it settle across his shoulders, his wrists draping over each end as he resumed walking.

"We almost there yet?" he asked, letting his pace slow so that he'd be within reasonable distance of the other two. Not that he minded so much where the destination was at this point so long as things were different. And yes, this was quite different. He wasn' sure what the consequences would be were they to get caught, but it was an opportunity he silently welcomed, if only to satiate curiosity. Thankfully for Garrus and Rinali, Graham's current eagerness was set on the more distant goal than sudden consequence. Hey, he was crazy sometimes, but he wasn't stupid!

sanctus_memoria February 21 2009, 08:55:02 UTC

The smaller girl stared between the two tall men- well Garrus was sort of a man. A Turian man at least. Graham was just a little off his rocker, but it wasn't anything Rinali wasn't used to with her eccentric brother. But looking at both of them...they were seriously ready for anything horrible to happen, which hopefully it wouldn't.

"I hope so. I think that building's one of the run down ones from a while ago." She motioned towards the building that lay near District one that looked as run down as almost anything else in the city.

Rinali quickly took lead and turned her head from one way to another, staring down alley's and corridors and keeping her eyes focused for any movement. Once it seemed okay, she motioned them to follow as she took off in a rather quiet, but still full on quick sprint to the opposite wall and broken doorway leading into the abandoned looking building. The only sound that seemed to echo from her was the slight melodic jingles from her ankle rings.

turian_honor February 21 2009, 09:05:51 UTC

He almost swore when she took off, but checked himself at the last minute, giving chase with long, even strides. All the while, he never shouldered the rifle, keeping it at the ready. It didn't help his paranoia that being broken out of confinement probably had himself, and the woman he cared for, on the most wanted list...

"Looks too unstable," he muttered, glancing around them. "We should find another way." He was no engineer. But the dead, abandoned look of this place smacked of Feros. And the thought of Feros sent his scales prickling.

This whole city was just as sick... just as wrong. But instead of the Thorian... they had to worry about something else entirely. His talons tightened on the rifle. Maybe this wasn't the best idea...