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Only the Good Die Young

Apr 05, 2009 19:33

Who: Scarlet West gunnin_for_ya, Reeve Tuesti animus_inspire, Elena puisne_turk, Rude tacit_turk, and anyone I might have forgotten?
When: MORNING, Day 45
Location: WRO HQ
Rating: PG-13 for, um, Scarlet?
Summary: The gang from ShinRa arrive at the WRO, and go about their work from there. Let's get the ball rolling!

( you mighta heard I run with a dangerous crowd // we ain't too pretty we ain't too proud )

scarlet, reeve tuesti, elena, rude

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puisne_turk April 6 2009, 19:37:50 UTC

Elena was tired. Not quite near comatose tired, but somewhere in the 'I'm achy and sore and want a three day nap' kind of tired. And, all things considered, it was pretty logical as to why. Just barely after her encounter with the Remnant outside of Gongaga, she'd received orders to go with Rude and Scarlet to the WRO for a meeting with Commissioner Reeve Tuesti. And with a split lip and several bumps and bruises, this was the last thing she wanted to deal with ( ... )

tacit_turk April 6 2009, 23:04:29 UTC

Rude sat through the trip in silence, alternating between watching his traveling companions through sunglassed eyes and staring out the window. He was in better condition that Elena, but he wasn't without his own share of bruises, and he was also none too happy about working with Scarlet. Not to mention the fact that there was so much tension between the two women he was traveling with that it was almost tangible ( ... )

This isn't what you think.... animus_inspire April 7 2009, 18:43:06 UTC

Her heels clopped over the surface of the airpad, brushing stray brown hair back into a bun so that it would not blow away in the machinery bluster before delicate fingers smoothed down her long blue coat. Under one arm a manilla folder containing a report pertaining to the efficiencies of a new breed of generator, sustainable energy from wind turbines fixed off the north-east coast near to Edge.

It had taken many, many long days (and some sleepless nights, she would admit) to come up with the specifications. So much so that her pets had started to pine for attention. Odd then that the answer lay in a children's toy... one she had found planted in her desk after discussing the logistics of the turbine generator with her boss.

It seemed even more odd that her boss had gone off on some tangent about the toys he so loved as a child before asking her to go meet some damn broad woman and "likely a couple of very smart looking people in suits ( ... )

No, but it would have made Scarlet's LIFE if it had been gunnin_for_ya April 7 2009, 19:38:09 UTC

Scarlet's eyes narrowed, and she didn't bother hiding her distaste as she waited for the woman to fumble her way into a handshake that Scarlet wasn't going to return.

"So he's not even going to bother greeting me himself." Had she said that out loud? Loud enough to be heard? Oh, oops. Fine, then.

Sweeping past the outstretched hand, dress whirling and fluttering madly about her in a wild dance, the thigh-high slit meaning most of her long legs were bared, she called on her most impressive sashay to press through the wind toward the meagre cover of the open-air hangar.

"Then take me to him!" she shouted back. "And hurry it the hell up! I'm not standing around here all Shiva-damn day!"

[[ooc: Awwww, man. Way to get my hopes up XP *runs for teh party*]]

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