Do not Laugh, 'cause it's too Late!
Chapter 4 - The Aftermath is Secondary
Part 1
Chapter 4 - The Aftermath is Secondary
Part 1
"Do you think we should open it?" Asked a Crime Eazy.
"No, look, it's better than if it remains there inside, "he said flatly, looking superficially the jute sack which contained the gnome.
I Killjoys after a successful mission to the landfill had returned to their habitat, the old firehouse abandoned. Bullet after having dropped the bag with the gnome in the corner had undergone sling to shower, while Nico was glued to his computer again, already in withdrawal of electromagnetic waves. Crime and Eazy were left to twiddle their thumbs in the kitchen waiting to take a shower.
"But at this time will be suppressed, does not emit any more sound ... and does not move anymore. " Crime seemed worried.
"You'll see when it's time you move! He's just doing the scene. ". Eazy knew that sooner or later the time to talk to the gnome would come, but preferred to postpone for the moment.
"What% / &% is this?", Said Nico suddenly.
"What?" They asked in chorus Eazy and Crime.
"We us ... "said Nico breathless. Eazy Crime and looked at the computer screen and saw a surveillance video that framed and turned them breathless for the landfill.
"But what ..." said Crime incredulously, her eyes still fixed on the screen.
"Something went wrong, this movie would have to disappear %&/&$!", Eazy shouted angrily.
"What website is it?" Said Crime.
"Special searches, crime is a site where all the profiles of policemen, secret agents and infiltrators are filed, stored and so on. It 's a huge database on crime, "said Nico. "I was introduced to the system to see if we were still anonymous ... but now you are no longer. There is also a page with profiles of all four, with addresses, family, birth dates, etc. ".
"Spies?" Said Crime.
"Apparently yes! But not know if there are spies in our system, or if perhaps they intercepted the mobile station, "he reasoned Eazy.
"The place seemed safe ... I did some testing," said Nico.
"No, I think that this was a town dump, and I do not believe that someone put to intercept all calls to the station, and then have a better security system for communications. Plus how could they know that we were here? And just to peck us to call among the thousands who come each day? It 's all too complicated. It is certainly someone who knew everything from the beginning. Someone who knows the whole operation from start to finish. "Crime concluded.
"Someone at the top ...", he reasoned Eazy.
"We can no longer be here ... if someone up there really is a trap we can not stay here. This is no longer a safe place. "
"You're right, we must go! "Eazy agreed.
All three went upstairs and began to grab all they had scattered about the room. Meanwhile Bullet emerged from the bathroom all happy and refreshed, completely ignoring the epic drama that had just taken place.
Among various mutterings and imprecations he began to pack.
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"Now where do we go?" Said Crime. Killjoys I were in the midst of a silent ring of Bridgeport City was dark and a light mist obscured the horizon. The only source of light neon lamps were arranged regularly along the road.
"I'm starving," he complained Bullet.
"Well this point I do not know what to do! "Get off the bike exploded Eazy dejected and frustrated. "It 's all gone in %£%$", nervously rubbed his temples, trying to relax and think.
The others looked disconsolate, not knowing what to say, he waiting for someone if they came out with a few ideas.
Eazy looked up and stopped massaging her temples convulsively, he looked lively and bright. He ran a hand through his hair, drew a half-smile and then explained his painstaking battle plan: "Oh hearing, we find a gas station, let us clean up, we find a place to eat and then ... we mess all night! If we end up in the shit at least let's at least in style, "and said it drew a further disturbing smile, Nico, under the flickering lights of neon lamps seemed to be a handle.
"Ok! Let's go! "Exulted Bullet gassed.
The motorcycles roared Killjoys of breaking the silence of the night and sped away along the road toward the center City of Bridgeport.
*** End of First Time +
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Start Second Half
At least, that night did not exist! No one would speak of the mission, clowns, gnomes, and things related. At least, that was the deal.
the location itself was not anything special, it was poorly lit to create a picturesque and charming atmosphere. Music was pumping raw and shouted to a thousand, the air was fragrant with fried things and people seemed to enjoy.
There were men who were escorting girls too good for them, and beer mugs that continued to be depleted, forcing the waitresses rushing from table to table.
Seeing all those girls remembered Arielle, his longtime girlfriend. She had gone to France, his native country of his home, there would be safe. Crime wondered if she was thinking ... looked at the time, maybe you could call her. Then he thought that it was not the case, given that it was almost discovered it was better not to leave traces and connections that could have been traced.
Crime was the only one with a real girl, Nico was still young, and was content with what was on the internet, and in any case it was better not to investigate further. Bullet mysteriously could always find some nice girl who's paying attention, when he saw a beautiful girl in the rest became totally different person. First of all, he avoided his usual dumb jokes, behaved impeccably, could immediately be nice to all without too much effort. He had a typical detached attitude, but expansive cheeks girls sgrovigliare this nonsense to try to find out who was behind the mask. Maybe a broken heart, or a damned poet. It was this that gave the impression!
Eazy instead he saw a woman thousands of years ... he was always involved in something else, his head somewhere else. Being a Killjoy knew that having a girl that would have been more risky, and certainly was not the type to be a question-and-forth.
Bullet in this sense was never made problems, in fact had already put a better grasp on drums, and the other had left the bar.
Eazy Crime and took a drink. "Bullet is working hard to do," remarked Crime.
"Do not miss a beat our man!" Eazy said.
"And you? There are beautiful girls in this room, perhaps it is time for more public relations curassi "
" Yeah ... let's say I leave the dirt Bullet work! "said Eazy vague. Crime went to the bar to order another drink when he turned he saw the eyes of Eazy pointed across the room glued to a pretty brunette wrapped in a white mini dress and red like a candy Alpenliebe cream and strawberry.
A surge crossed the room.
"We're going to sit?" Eazy said without any emotion to show through.
"Yes ...." He stammered Crime thoughtful.
Eazy chose a table in a corner attached to crates that prevented any conversation, and from which the view of the notice was hidden. And
ingurgitò his drink greedily. Crime was beginning to be curious, he noticed the electricity in the air, exchanging glances and trying to Eazy to ignore the situation. Being a Killjoy was used to pay attention to all these details that normal people leave out. But I do not understand why Eazy you were almost hiding from the girl-candy, had already become well known because of the 'dress. I mean he knew what were his ideas about it, everything had to be careful not to get noticed and so on. But that was a really nice girl, and then this was their night-fun. The consequences would be minor, they were promised this before you enter the room.
Eazy was watching the band playing, apparently abducted by the music. Meanwhile crime with one eye she saw a blur of red and white. While the object of attention of the girl-candy still imperturbable swallow a drink that seemed endless.
tried Crime to greet the girl, but her "hello" was completely absorbed by a sudden blow of lower than they vibrate whooping speakers amplifiers. There was not even a chair nearby, so he could not even tell gestures to sit down. He was about to kick under the table to tell him to wake up to Eazy. When the girl jumped-candy on their desktop without even pay attention to any objects placed on the surface. Eazy then immediately turned around just in time for his eyes intersect at an angle very favorable.
The girl took no notice-candy, or maybe it was just what I wanted and then began to dance. While Eazy could not take my eyes off those hypnotic colored stripes of her dress.
He felt very embarrassed, how you react in certain situations? He could not do anything but stand there looking like you do with a cake in the window. He was never one of those who like Bullet drooling behind girls or even unknown to the models of the newspapers, but she was just cause.
Then the music ceased, Eazy turned for a moment our eyes to the stage and saw that the group was putting away the tools, he looked ahead and saw that Crime was gone and that the girl had fallen from the table. He looked at it, maybe it was the case for him to say something to the girl.
"Hello ..." he did not find anything better to say. He had brilliant phrases at hand, and would not say anything stupid.
Then he rose from his chair, to buy time.
"What's your name?" He asked, as she kept staring at further embarrassing. He had never been a guy arrogant with the girls, but not so clumsy. It was she who put him in awe, with all the uncovered skin, red lipstick and eyes from black widow.
She whispered in his ear his name, his name was Bianca. In that position, so close their hands touched and their fingers intertwined automatically.
Then she kissed him without giving him time to say anything. Eazy's breathing stops for a moment endless.
When his respiratory system revived her he was already going on. And he looked at the strips of her dress color Alpenliebe cream and strawberry swinging farther and farther away from him.
Bullet had seen the whole scene, not miss a thing never did, and reached Eazy travel.
"Hey-there," grinned making him a wink, "I let her get away like that?"
Eazy was still confused, "And what ... I do, "I really do not realize it.
"Ahhh .... This girl wants to be followed, dungeon," Bullet said rolling his eyes. For once he was awake most of the situation, so he used the occasion to stress the thing. Then he took him by the shoulders and began to push forward with the full force of his supermuscoli.
Eazy left the room, which was now depopulated.
And out he found a large car sleek with the engine running, guidance was her: White.
A little 'hesitantly approached, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
The car roared and disappeared on the night of Bridgeport City.
Well, and this chapter is gone!
I finally got to introduce you to Mora (/ Red), which was the "mysterious clue" a few weeks ago! And in the next chapter we will see what happens .... because even I know! This story actually, I started without a clear storyline!
