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Post by rayvan on Jan 17, 2009 23:22:09 GMT -6
She didn't like Tak, that much she could tell already. He had a cockiness that didn't sit well in her body and there was something else, something that made her skin crawl. He was an odd duck that was for sure, giving evident slight to Chance while trying to draw her in. Either that or he was a womanizer, either way she had no use for him. He could take a long walk off a shor pier as far as she was concerned.
She watched him as he left his office, making a statement to Chance and before Chance could respond he walked off. Of all the arrogance, asinine, egotistical. She was fuming, but she kept her face completely blank, her eyes flat, showing no emotion. As Tak turned and flashed her a smile it was all she could do not to sneer in return. then she turned to Chance, "What's with that guy? Can anyone say....creepy?"
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Post by chance on Jan 18, 2009 0:25:29 GMT -6
Chance shrugged. “Arrogant, that’s for sure. It’s almost like he wanted a fight. Or he’s pushing me to see what I am.” And that bothered him. Yeah, he’d met cops like that. Big guys with something to prove. But somehow, that didn’t fit here. Chance frowned then. Something wasn’t right. They were the same rank, but this guy acted like he outranked Chance. What was up with that?
“Be careful around that one, okay? Not sure what he’s up to. But, whatever it is, I’m not sure I like it.”
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Post by rayvan on Jan 18, 2009 1:38:58 GMT -6
"Ya think?!?!" She put as much sarcasm in her voice as possible, "That was way more than arrogance, he looked at me like he would eat me. and not in a nice way." Her expression showed her boiling anger. There was something going on with Tak that she didn't like one bit, she felt as if she were being sized up for a coffin when he looked at her.
"Well I don't plan to have any association with him, and I damn sure won't be in a room with him by myself I can tell you that. He gives me the creeps." She shuddered, and looked again in the direction Tak had taken to leave.
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Post by tolow47 on Jan 18, 2009 17:58:02 GMT -6
Tak had accomplished what we wanted. The wheels were starting to turn. First thing he needed to do was spin the wheels. During his investigations at Club Neo Tak realized that eating the butcher would not satisfy his long term goals.
Tak walked up to chance and handed him the briefing notes he had so far on the butcher. The butcher of course had mob connections, so to a normal Sergeant like himself this case would be way over his head. This was it, this was the chance to see Mayhem in action.
Sarge I have this case that I'm working on, its a bit out of my league with my available resources. This sick freak likes to rape, torture, and then kill his victims. If we don't do something soon the Fed's will step in on this. I would love to handle this by myself, but maybe just maybe I'm a bit out of my league. I'll take into action whatever you advise, and with that a pause. With a subtle and low growl from the pits of his belly, Sir falls off his lips.
The anger this time was not towards Mayhem. Just knowing he could be giving up a good hunt really bothered him. It has been a while sense he has had a battle. Sacrifices are needed now, that didn't mean you had to like them.
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