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Post by kimura on Nov 25, 2009 20:30:40 GMT
Kimura walked into a diner and took a seat in a booth and ordered a beer and skipped ordering anything to eat she had way to much on her mind at the moment to even think about food. What was on her mind was what she was going to do with herself she couldn’t…wouldn’t go back to the Facility unless it was to take there heads. If she did that right now on her own she would have her mind wiped and put back to work or worse. So now she was trying to figure out what needed to be done so she could disappear or at lest stay on the move to make it harder for them to find her.
She finally took a sip of the beer that had been sitting in front of her for a while now. I gotta sell my homes that I have those wouldn’t be safe anymore and drain my accounts that are known about and move it to the off shore ones. She had called her best and only friend and told her that she needed to talk but now she was wondering if that was such a good idea. She really didn’t want to pull her into this mess and have her get hurt or worse because of her. Maybe I should call her and tell her to forget about it.
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Post by mike on Nov 25, 2009 21:05:15 GMT
Sierra needed her, that was all Mike had to know before she'd packed up her shit, loaded it into the SUV, told her mom goobye and kicked the shit out of douche 64 before taking off back to the States. She'd rarely heard anything from Sierra over the last nine years but they had kept in contact at random times. But never once had Sierra sounded upset enought to tell Mike she actually needed her. It wasn't in Sierra's nature so it had to be bad.
When she pulled into Boston she took out her cell phone. "Sierra? Where are you? I'm in Boston where do you want me to meet you?" She barely stopped to rest as she had made her way as quickly as she could. Now she just had to get to wherever her friend was in order to sort out this problem. Nine years and the Beautiful Bitches would be back together again.
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Post by kimura on Nov 25, 2009 21:42:08 GMT
Being pulled from her thoughts she picked up her Iphone and answered it "Sierra? Where are you? I'm in Boston where do you want me to meet you?" Well there goes that idea it was to late to tell her to forget about coming. Now she was starting to wonder how she was going to keep both of them out of the Facility’s hands because once Mike knew she wasn’t going to up and leave her just because she wanted her to. “I’m at a diner called Rosie’s not hard to miss there‘s bum sitting outside near the door.” she finally said before hanging up not wanting to talk anymore on phone. Since she hadn’t had time to get rid of this one yet needing to delete everything she had on it before she did so. Which she started to do while she waited for Mike to get her ass here so they can talk and decide what to do from there.
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Post by mike on Nov 28, 2009 7:12:04 GMT
“I’m at a diner called Rosie’s not hard to miss there‘s bum sitting outside near the door.” Then she hung up! Alright this had to be bad if Sierra hung up on her. Mike put in the name of the place in her GPS and started driving. Sure as shit there was a bum and Rosie's. She parked the SUV and hit the button as she hopped out to lock and load the vehicle. Dark sunglasses were slipped up onto her head as she walked in the door and scanned for Sierra. Finding her she slid into the seat across from her. "We want to hug and shit or are you going to tell me what's going on? I'm starved we are eating and you better eat something." She knew her friend well, Sierra was too stressed to actually eat unless she was forced to and Mike was just the person to force her to. The normally laid back blond was worried so she became a bit more aggressive than usual.
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Post by kimura on Nov 28, 2009 16:09:39 GMT
She had finished deleting everything off her iphone by the time Mike had gotten there and put it away to get rid of later when she sat down. “I’m…was a part of an organization called the Facility they turn mutants into living weapons or just take parts of them and add them to another mutant. They trained me for a few years before under going a procedure to give me my powers at lest that’s what I believed up until a few days ago in New York when I was attacked by Sentinels when I was tracking down an escaped mutant.” she said stopping to breath “And I blew up part of New York.” she said in a lowered voice not wanting anyone else to hear it. She knew it's been all over the news and radio so Mike must of heard about it at some point. A lot of people had died in the blast and they were saying it topped the great fire of 1846.
Sierra looked at her for a long moment before speaking again “I ate not that long ago.” she lied of course she was going to get hell for it. She always did and she never seemed to have learned just to shut up and do as she was told that was just the way she was.
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Post by mike on Nov 28, 2009 21:31:20 GMT
Mike leaned forward and listened as her friend talked. She didn't say a word even after Sierra finished her explanation. So, ok they were going to have a lot of ground to cover and a lot of work to do. Lovely but then the Beautiful Bitches were known to get the job done. "So we are now on the run from this place you used to work for, while planning to bring them down since they've lied to you for last nearly ten years or so? You've discovered you are what you hated, minus me of course, and now we have to figure out how to get you to deal with that. And you destroyed part of New York. OK, got it, we can work with this." She had no doubts that between the two of them they could accomplish any goal they set out to do so she wasn't worried about it. Besides the last nine years have been a bit of a bore and she was glad to have something to do other than torment her mom's douche bags.
"Bullshit. Order some damn food I'm starved." She wasn't about to let her friend get away with not eating. Mutant or enhanced human it didn't matter, she needed to keep herself healthy even if it was just for show.
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Post by kimura on Nov 28, 2009 23:04:08 GMT
“That’s pretty much it so now I’m looking for a new job something that wont keep me in one place for long make it harder for them to find me.” She took another sip of her beer and placed it back down “I don’t think we have to worry about what happened in New York all that much. Anyone who saw anything is dead expect for one woman but she wont talk.” she finished just as the news man on TV started talking about what happened a few days ago “And the death toll has reached two thousand in this tragic event.” She frowned at hearing that it didn’t bother her but she really didn’t want to hear anymore about it. It seemed to be the only thing they were talking about anymore and it was getting old.
“Alright woman get off my back.” she said before flagging down a waitress and ordering a sandwich and fries “Happy?” she leaned back in the booth and crossed her arms over her chest. “What have you been up to for the past nine years?”
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Post by mike on Nov 29, 2009 18:53:26 GMT
Mike nodded and sipped the coffe the waitress brought her. "Well we are both crazy bitches looking for work. So... why not start our own business? I'm sure between the two of us we can come up with something that will cater to our demands." Mike on the outset may seem like the more laid back and fun one of the two but she was just as brutal and sometimes more so than her friend. Her head turned when the news came up and she looked back at Sierra. "Damn."
The blond smirked when her friend flagged down the waitress. She ordered her own food and looked over at Sierra. "Very. Now that's Mikey's good girl." She sipped her coffee as she thought how best to handle that question. "Freelance work, working on my wrestling, dealing with mom's douche bags, and learning how to use a whip. Bored out of my ever lovin' mind and glad you finally called me to come help you." Yeah, Mike's been bored out of her mind for nine years not having her best friend to talk to and hang out with.
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Post by kimura on Nov 29, 2009 21:40:40 GMT
She sat there thinking about what they could do it only took a few moments to narrow it down to pretty much two things “Mercenary‘s or Assassins.” that was pretty much the only things she could do that wouldn’t result in her killing her co-workers because she went stir crazy one day. “Those are the only areas I have any skills in other then being a handler.” she said as she played with the label on the bottle. “Yeah…Napalm is a bitch like that.” she looked up at her friend after hearing her comment.
Sierra just rolled her eyes and shook her head the comment “So the old bat is still at it huh?” she didn’t hold any love for that woman much like her own mother. “The longer your around me the less likely there will be a dull moment. I was doing that for your safety you know that.”
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Post by mike on Nov 29, 2009 22:20:19 GMT
"Mercs would work. I'm not really trained or quiet enough to be an assassin. But I could definitely do undercover work. I don't mind being the stripper kind of thing." She looked up when the waitress brought their food and took a minute to put ketchup on her fries. "Napalm is fun if used in the right manner." She dipped a fry in the ketchup and ate it. Brown eyes watching Sierra to make sure she actually eats instead of just picks at her food.
Mike rolled her eyes and sighed. She knew Sierra hated her mother and there were times that Mike hated her too, but then there were times [usually in between douche bags] that her and her mom got along well. "Yeah still looking for the man that doesn't exist. You know... a good one." Normally she wasn't into man bashing but that was usually a product of a really bad fuckhead that her mom was currently "in love" with. "It can never be dull around you and yeah I know. It's why I hadn't tracked you down sooner."
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Post by kimura on Nov 29, 2009 22:55:25 GMT
She raised a brow “I’ll uh be sure to keep that in mind if we need it.” she guessed it wouldn’t be so bad Mike could do the stuff she lacked the skills in or wouldn’t do. She asked for another beer when the waitress came with the food “Tanker full of Napalm plus rifle equals big boom knocking my naked ass through a building and destroying the Sentinels and the area.” she said as she picked up the turkey club and took a bite out of it so Mike would stop watching her.
Putting the sandwich down and shaking her head “What a waste of time.” she said in a not to caring voice as the new beer was put down in front of her. “That would have been easier said then done I’m not always in the states or Canada I’d be in some other part of the world. I do spend a lot of time in Greece, Japan, Russia, Italy doing no so legal work for people there.”
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Post by mike on Nov 29, 2009 23:03:58 GMT
Mike snickered into her coffee as she took a bite of her burger. She shook her head a bit and knew out of the two of them she was the more feminine but then out of the two of them she was the one most people were least likely to explode in a fit of temper. Given her size she was the last one they'd expect to hurl a deisel truck at them too. But then for Mike that works since there is only one person who truly knows most sides and facets of her personality and that was Sierra. However, over the years some things have changed so even they wouldn't know all things about each other. At least not yet.
Once she took the bite Mike quit watching her like a hawk. Now someone else would think she was no longer paying attention but Sierra knew beneath that blond persona was a fairly shrewed and alert woman. "She has a dream, a fantasy and she won't listen to reason. If there are any good men out there they are already snatched up by the women who accidently see them. The ones who keep searching and looking will never find them. I keep telling her that, but you know how mom is, she'll believe the man over her daughter any day of the week." It was so sad yet so true and in her attempts to become nothing like her mother she became a near copy of her father.
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Post by kimura on Nov 30, 2009 0:26:47 GMT
Sierra grabbed the salt to put on her fries before adding the ketchup and ate a few to be a good girl she fought not to roll her eyes at that. “Greasy diner food not something I’m use to anymore.” she said eying the food in question. Not that is was all that bad but when your use to eating at a five star restaurant you could tell the difference. But she ate it anyways not wanting Mike on her back again about it.
She was happy she stopped watching her like a freakin’ hawk but she knew she was still being watched even if it didn’t look like it. “Your mother never was the sharpest tool in the shed when it came to men. And it seems all these years didn't help her wise up any.” ok she wasn’t all that great with men either but she wasn’t that bad and would never get that bad over a man, men or what have you.
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Post by mike on Dec 1, 2009 5:41:18 GMT
Mike smirked as she dipped another fry. "This is five star for me, hon. I mean I actually learned how to cook but funds had been fluctuating at best and you know I always end up having to take care of Mom." She shrugged and popped the fry in her mouth and chewed thoughtfully. Funny how things turned out for them, one would have thought that Mike would have been the one to make the money and Sierra to be struggling. But it didn't turn out that way for them.
When it came to her mother Mike was torn between wanting to kill the woman and put her out of both their misery and by the fact that she loved her very much. Sierra didn't understand it and Mike couldn't blame her. When her mom was in between the douches things were great with them, but then one of them comes along the older woman would always take his side against her daugther. That killed her each time until she got to the point where she'd just leave for weeks at a time. "Yeah, still that bad...." This latest one was one of the worst and she didn't know how to save her mother from herself. She dropped the next fry she picked up and wiped off her hands. "How do we start?"
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Post by kimura on Dec 1, 2009 16:30:21 GMT
Sierra took another bite of her sandwich “Don’t have to worry about funds anymore I got more enough for the both of us hell I could retire and live the high life. I’d be bored out of my mind but I could do it if I wanted.” she said as she remembered when she was younger she had wished to have a ton of money and retied on an island and have people wait on her hand and foot. Now that she had the money she didn’t want to do that anymore.
She just shook her head and didn’t say anything more on it not wanting to talk about the woman anymore with out the risk of her saying something that would piss Mike off and they end up fighting. “That you don’t have to worry about it I have everything on a laptop back in the…” she trailed off as she began to really think about all this “You sure you really want to get into this type of life?” she knew once Mike took the first step into the life she lived her whole world would change forever and wanted to make sure this was something she really wanted to do.
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