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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 1, 2005 15:40:57 GMT -5
Danica Talos was not pleased. Not pleased at all. And she was letting everyone within a five mile radius know it as she slammed both fists on the table, causing half her hair to fall from the pins holding it up.
"I told you to keep dibs and keep Damaskinos from getting his old claws on the mutation!" she all but shrieked. "Now he's going to come up with the perfect race!" she added almost petulantly, giving a slight pout.
Ash and Jarko winced slightly at her yelling, both remaining silent at the moment. They recieved baleful glares as Danica stood up straight again, then turned, walking towards the windows.
"We're going to have to hire the assassin," she said with a sigh after a few moments. "What a waste of money, too. But both of those two have to be killed before Damaskinos can do any more damage, and before The Hand can get a hold of them."
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 17:46:14 GMT -5
Grimwood had been silent the whole time, watching Danica explode on everyone in the room, and wincing every so often. She was not someone to mess with when she was pissed, and despite that, he opened his mouth.
"Is she really needed? We have enough forces; we could just storm his building and then kill the old dick-" he stopped, but he knew he was about to get probably struck in the face.
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 17:50:50 GMT -5
With a snarl, Danica turned around and backhanded Jarko. "Would you stop saying that fucking word!" She shouted, glaring daggers. Taking several deep breaths, she folded her arms tight across her chest, glancing back out at the night sky.
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 17:52:44 GMT -5
Grimwood moved one hand up, rubbing his jaw where she had struck him, wincing slightly. She packed a strong punch, he knew that. His tongue licked up the bit of blood that pooled out, nearly pricking himself on one of his metal fangs. "Sorry," he muttered.
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 18:16:58 GMT -5
Danica pouted slightly, staring at the city for a few moments longer. She turned around, facing the others once more. "I'm sick of that word, Jarko," she told him warningly. "So try to learn a new one that has nothing to do with the male sex organ."
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 18:22:36 GMT -5
"Alright," Grimwood answered, pondering for a moment before adding, "How about dickfuck?" with a grin, one that was dropped off his face when Danica lunged at him. "Joking!"
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 18:25:02 GMT -5
Danica had had it up to here with Jarko and his obsession with the word "dick" and that had been the last straw. Enraged, she lunged at him, tackling him to the ground. She was vaguely aware her brother was trying to pry her off while telling her to stop, but Danica clenched her legs on either side of the huge vampire beneath her before raising her fist, ready to punch.
"Say it again, Jarko, just say it agan," she whispered, shoving Ash away from her.
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 18:27:42 GMT -5
While the feeling of Danica straddling him was rather, nice, Grimwood didn't want to say anything about it and risk getting a silver blade imbedded in his skull. So instead he merely shook his head no, and said, "Sorry, I won't say it again."
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 18:31:01 GMT -5
Satisfied, Danica slammed her fist on the floor beside Jarko's head, her expression calm, placated. "Good. From now on, just say something helpful, got it?" she asked in a calm whisper, but she was ready to flip if he tried anything else.
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 18:34:09 GMT -5
"Not a problem," Grimwood answered, before his eyes moved from himself to her, noticing that she was still on top of him. He arched an eyebrow, instead of making a crude remark.
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 18:40:15 GMT -5
"Oh, you're sick," Danica muttered in exasperation, rolling her eyes as she got off Grimwood, moving over to the table and sitting down. She crossed her legs and leaned her elbows on her top knee, thinking.
Asher came over, sitting next to her, but she ignored him at the moment. Virago entered, bringing their three dogs in with her, and Danica called the two Rottweilers over to her. Both stuck their heads up on her leg, and she petted them each as she continued to try and think up a solution that didn't involve the assassin.
"I don't see an alternative. I don't have the right location yet, not enough information," Danica finally said with a disappointed sigh. She would soon though. Very soon. "Of course, if I could get to that ancient bastard's archives, I could probably get plenty of information."
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 19:26:58 GMT -5
Grimwood quickly rose, moving to sit down in one of the chairs, watching Danica as she spoke. "How do we contact her anyway?" he asked after a moment.
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 19:30:53 GMT -5
Danica rolled her eyes at Jarko's ignorance. "We contact her agent. As for how we do that, leave it to me, ok? That way I won't have to worry about any of you fucking it up," she spat out, glaring at everyone else in the room before kissing on of the dogs' muzzles. "Sometimes I think I should just let these dogs take over," she muttered as she watched Jarko's Pomeranian hop up onto his lap.
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Post by Jarko Grimwood on Feb 5, 2005 19:48:21 GMT -5
Grimwood smiled - which was a rather disturbing sight, or so the other vampires said - and picked up Pacman, petting his head gently. "Hey boy," he greeted, before growling in a playful manner. The dog mimicked, its lower jaw splitting open like a mutant flower growling as well.
Noticing the other's odd expressions, Grimwood shrugged, before nodding in Danica's direction, and then remained silent, petting the dog.
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Post by Danica Talos on Feb 5, 2005 20:14:29 GMT -5
Danica continued petting the larger dogs' while Jarko spoiled Pacman. He always did have a soft spot for the little one. Gave him that stupid name, too. Poor dog, she almost felt sorry for him.
"I'll contact her agent at dawn," Danica announced. "We'll make all the arrangements, and we'll offer her a price she can't refuse. After Damaskinos is dead, we'll just make sure both his heirs are dead, get any threats out of the way, and 'inherit' his money to make up for what she'll cost," she explained to the other three. "Now, do you understand that plan, or must I spell out every detail?"
At the expression on their faces, Danica rolled her eyes and shook her head. "No, you know what? Forget it. I'll explain everything later. For now, I need to get some rest," she muttered and stormed out of the conference room. Neither of the dogs followed her out, though she heard them whine, but she ignored it. I need a good fuck.
Continued in Danica's Chambers.
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