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Post by B on Mar 2, 2006 3:01:40 GMT -5
"Yeah." Matt said and folded his hand into a gun as he pointed it at Jake. "Freeze!" He yelled as he awaited Jake's answer.
Jack finally finished his briefing and began to ride back though he still had a good eightteen minutes upon arrival. Jack pondered all the people he killed and sighed. He didn't even know what he would do. Jack figured out why Hunk had him take Matt, so that if he tried to betray them Hunk would kill his son. Jack now had a choice that remained in his head. His son or the people who saved him, and he them.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 3:07:23 GMT -5
Jake looked at Matt. "I think not!" He shouted pretending to take cover behind a wall. She used Jay and Steve as the pretend walls. He giggled a bit while pretending to load a gun.
I can't change the past...I wish I could...and I wish I never went back to street racing. Jillian thought as she placed the cigarette on the floor. She squashed it under her shoes and walked back. She was quiet watching the boys play. They reminded her of the time she murdered Sparx. That's when it all started. That's how she started to kill for people. She wished she had never killed him now.
Jillian turned to Ayami. She's in the millitary. Hm..Wonder if she changed a lot. Jillian smiled. "Hey, Ayami. Long time, no see." She said smiling. It had been a long time since talking to her friends. Her friends that were from Raccoon where pretty much the real friends she had.
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Post by V on Mar 2, 2006 19:36:46 GMT -5
"Hey Jill." Ayami said, giving her a hug a friend would give to another. "I see you've gotten married...good for you. I'm probably never gonna get married, don't have the time too." She said, looking at her feet. "I've devoted my life to defending the country now. But the Air Force has advantages. I get to fly in a fighter jet, see the world..." She turned back to her middle-eastern friend. "Oh, This is my friend, Jarmen Kassad. He's my bunkmate, enlisted the same time I did." Jarman put his hand up, as a signal, before it returned to his side. Ayami started again. "Anyway, Jill, what have you been up to?"
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 19:41:42 GMT -5
Jay kind of step back a bit afraid of Jillian saying somthing. Steve just looked at Jay weirdly and Jake continued to play. "Not being hero." She muttered at first looking at the ground. She then looked back up at Ayami. "I'm just a normal mom. If Jake, my son, finishes playing his game...he'll probably want to talk to you both. He wants to be in the military some day or become a cop." Jillian sounded as if everything was true. Most of it was except for the normal mom part. She raced, killed, got payed, and acted like nothing happen. She could be the sweetest mother, and she could be a deadly killer at the same time. She seemed to be living two lives.
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Post by V on Mar 2, 2006 19:46:41 GMT -5
"You have a kid? Wow. I would never be able to handle that. You are a brave woman." Ayami said with a chuckle afterwards. "Anyway, what are you doing here in Tibet? My mother gave me a letter, amazing she knew how to send it to the air base." (writers block)
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 19:53:00 GMT -5
Jillian just smiled. "I was invited here by an old friend. Don't know how the hell he would remember me, or know where I live, but he did." She actually knew the answers. "Jay got one from our sister. They gave it to his friend, and Jay's friend gave it to him." She looked down to see Jake tugging at her hand. "Mommy. Does your friend fly?" He asked looking at his mom and Ayami. "Does she? Does the man fly?" He asked. "Uh...Heh heh heh...Ayami what do you do?"
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Post by V on Mar 2, 2006 20:03:10 GMT -5
Ayami knelt down to Jake's height, and ran her hand along his, like someone would a dog. "I'm a fighter pilot, just like my friend here. Why? You gonna be an aerial ace when you grow up? I have no doubt that you will." After standing up, she adressed Jillian. "So, when do the doors open?" The middle-eastern man looked down at Jake, and with an accent, he spoke. "Hello there. So, you want to join the armed forces when you grow up?"
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 20:09:04 GMT -5
Jake looked at Ayami. "I wanna fly when I grow up...or shoot a gun. I don't know. There are a lot of things in the army!" Jake said to Ayami and then he turned to the man. "I do...My dad is in the army, but I dunno why he isn't fighting." He said to the man, and Steve looked at Jake. Steve just smiled at the kid. Jake wanted to be a cop or in the millitary. Whenever he got the chance he would go look for information on the jobs. "He really wants to be in the military. He tries his best to research everything he can about it." Jillian said to Ayami.
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Post by B on Mar 2, 2006 22:07:54 GMT -5
Matt just sat there staring blankly as he awaited Jake to begin playing again. Jack finally rode up, it wasn't that long since he left but it doesn't take as much time as he took to get a bike. Jack also arrived in a jacket he was not wearing since he left. the gun nor the wire could be seen through the thick jacket. Jack stayed quiet as he went back to leaning on the wall he was before.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 23:38:12 GMT -5
Jake turned away and went back to playing with Matt. Jay pulled Jillian away quickly far away from the group. He pulled her to another side of the wall. "Jillian, What the hell happened to you?" He asked her. "Nothing happened. I'm just me." She replied calmly. "Something did happen! At Raccoon you cared for people and you wanted to help them! You cared for life!" He shouted at her and continued. "Now! Now your a street racer and a killer! You race for money and you murder people! You act as if they are nothing to you! You don't even give a chance to help them! You don't care anymore!" Jay shouted. Jillian listened and she started to walk back to the group.
He pulled her back again. "I saw your eyes when you looked at Jack! I saw that you would kill him if he got in your way! You used to be close friends and now you want to kill him?!" Jay said in a calmer tone. "What the hell happened? You wanted to become a cop and you become the exact opposite!" He shouted. Jillian just stood there quietly and she smiled. "You don't get it, Jay. The past can't be changed. The past creates the future and there's no going back. I promised to race and I promised to kill." She said to him.
Along time ago in high school, when she first became a street racer, her boyfriend died in racing. Her boyfriend who raced that day was trying to protect Jillian. If he won the race against his opponent the other team wouldn't kill Jillian. Her boyfriend managed to do so, but instead the other team took his life. Jillian had found him against his car bleeding to death. He told her to keep racing and to not forget her.
When she told the news to his family they asked her what was she going to do. She told them that she would kill the people responsible for his death. His mother filled with tears as Jillian said this to her. His mother squeezed her tightly with a hug and told Jillian to do that. Jillian could see his mother filled with anger and sadness, and yet she still accepted. Jillian promised to do so.
"I won't stop killing until all the members of the team are dead!" She said to Jay. "I will not stop racing either." Jillian had killed 7 of the 40 members of the old team. 3 out of the seven members that she had killed injured her so badly that she almost died. 1 out of the seven had broken her bones, and 2 of them had shot her. She only killed one of them without trashing her car, or injuring herself.
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Post by B on Mar 3, 2006 0:03:28 GMT -5
Jack sat there quietly and heard Jillian and Jay's whole conversation an laughed a bit. 'Like I care." He thought as he felt he needed a beer. "What are these dumbasses doing?" Jack asked, referring to the owners of the house. Matt stopped playing and clasped his hands around his mouth. "You said a bad woooord."
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Post by V on Mar 3, 2006 0:05:06 GMT -5
Ayami had wanted to walk away when Jay pulled Jillian for a private conversation, but when she heard 'Kill' and 'street racer'. When the conversation ended, she shook her head, and approached the two. "You know, you should keep your private conversations more...private. You guys argue with each like howler monkeys." Her full attention shifted to Jillian. "A normal mother? You claimed you're a normal mother, but in reality, you're a murdering street racer? You know that's gonna be the needle in your arm, once you get back to America. I'm sure the CERT(Crisis emergency response team) are already looking for you." She placed her hands behind her back. "Jillian...why did you decide to be a criminal?"
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Post by portea4 on Mar 3, 2006 0:15:29 GMT -5
Jillian looked at Ayami and smiled. She didn't really care much if she was going to get captured, or if she died. "I killed that one man because he threatened my son and I killed more because they killed a dear friend of mine and later his own family. I killed even more for the police chief who wanted some of them dead, and more for money. I didn't have any help like you guys, and my family didn't try. I stopped for two years, but after that I returned to being the criminal I am. If I get killed, or arrested now so be it. It's better than living the crappy life I've been through." She said to the two.
Jillian got ready and she was getting ready to fight. She wouldn't fight. She didn't care atleast not anymore. She had made promises and she kept them. "Do ahead and do what you want. I deserve any crap you throw at me." Jillian said calmly. Jay looked at Jillian. She wasn't the same person as before.
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Post by B on Mar 3, 2006 0:19:00 GMT -5
"Ok.." Jack answered Jillian heartlessly as he pulled the small knife from his boot. he twirled it around in his fingers for a few minutes until he got ready to throw it at Jillian, straight for her head. Being away from the others and killing so many people would make any person forget who their friends were, even if that person vowed to protect them. As Jack drew back his arm he was about to throw it.
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Post by V on Mar 3, 2006 0:23:08 GMT -5
"Jill! That's not what I meant! I'm not going to do anything to you! I'm saying you have to stop doing what you're doing now! If you're life stinks because of it, then just try something else. Become a teacher...a marine! You can kill people all the same, but this time for a cause that wont get you a seat in death row." Ayami shook her head and sighed. "Jillian...you're not the same person in Raccoon, but you're still my friend......But know this. You harm anyone within sixty miles my home or the Air base. I'll make sure the CERT gets you!" Meanwhile, the middle-eastern man, noticed what Jack was doing, and that Ayami would be close to the knife. He did what any other military personnel would do, pilot or otherwise, he drew his Glock 17, and targeted Jack. "Hey! Drop the knife!" His accented voice let out.
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