Nov 04, 2008 00:13
Ten was good at acting good to a point. In some ways she was like a kid who couldn't wait around and sought to keep busy. Even if doing this could draw unwanted attention to herself she had to do it. So she set this little game up with a target she had watched for long enough. Long enough to know she wouldn't really be risking herself to get him to come play her little game. Though she expected she might get a very stern talking to latter on perhaps. If not from him from the scientists once they figured out what she had been up to.
She figured he knew he had been watched. She also figured he was expecting trouble of some kind. She expected that he wouldn't guess at someone starting a game of paint ball with him. This would be so much better than training or anything else the Admin could toss her way. The fact she was going to try and get someone who could probably catch her to play a game with her felt so much better to her than getting ready for a training exorcise or getting ready for an assignment of course.
So Ten stays stretched out in her hiding spot waiting for a good shot. She needed the chance to shoot Ding then run. Run so that he would find the paint ball gun she was providing him with. That way things would stay fair. She wanted this to be fair otherwise it would never feel fun to her.
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