Topic: Gunslinger Girls - Paths Intertwined (Read 125072 times)

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #500 on:** November 23 2007, 10:57 am »

"Remind me not to let you drive my car when we get back," Ryoshine said as he got out of the car. "But we seem to have lost them," he smiled when he didn't see either of the two men.

Inside the terminal Triela, Rico, Hillshire and Jean were waiting patiently for them, Ryoshine didn't know how they had arrived before them but was glad none the same. "Seem's our plane has arrived," he said as he glanced up at the arrival screen that was hanging from the ceiling."Let's go," he said and began toward the counter that the boarding ramp for their plane was at.

Director of Music · « **Reply #501 on:** November 23 2007, 11:03 am »

Franz grinned and walked a long side Ryoshine and Giorgia as they boarded the plane. Being in the agency had its perks; the airplane was more of a jet. Its leather interior and smiling staff greeted him. As he slank down in the plush black leathered chair, one stewardess offered him whiskey and walked to the other men to ask what they wanted to drink as well.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #502 on:** November 23 2007, 11:52 am »

Guiseppe and Jean just wanted some coffee, while Hillshire just waved her by. "Whiskey please," he told her. She left and returned a minute or so later with a glass of whiskey.

"Five hour trip to America..." Ryoshine mumbled to himself and took a sip from his glass. "God only knows what's in store for us," he said and looked over at Giorgia and the other cyborgs.

Director of Music · « **Reply #503 on:** November 23 2007, 11:56 am »

Giorgia drank her orange juice; she and Henrietta sat side by side, but Giorgia wasn't in a rush to start a conversation. She peered out the window, admiring the view.

Franz sighed and slunk down in the chair even more, loosening his tie. Closing his eyes, he replied, "We'll be ready for whatever it is, whenever we get there."

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #504 on:** November 23 2007, 11:57 am »

"Yes, but I'm more so worried about whom we might be going after," he said and took another sip from his glass. "The man's in Houston, Texas...." he shook his head and looked out the window. Brings back painful memroies

Director of Music · « **Reply #505 on:** November 23 2007, 12:00 pm »

That caught Franz's attention. "Houston?" That city brought back many memories. Some of which he didn't mind if he forgot.

"Why not...New York, Colorado....but...Texas?" Franz downed his whiskey, and undid his tie completely. Not even realizing his nervous demeanor.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #506 on:** November 23 2007, 12:05 pm »

Ryoshine shrugged. "I'm only going where the intel takes me, our contact there will have more," he said and pushed his seat back and closed his eyes. He could feel the plane moving as it taxied down the runway.

Director of Music · « **Reply #507 on:** November 23 2007, 12:07 pm »

"Right." Franz breathed, slightly relaxing. "Of course..." He stared out of the window. Closing his eyes again he murmured, "Thomas...I remember.."

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #508 on:** November 23 2007, 12:10 pm »

The plane dropped just slightly as it rose into the sky; passing through the cloud layer and then beyond. Ryoshine didn't say a word as the plane hit some turbulance, then leveled off. A sign went off telling passengers they could walk around.

Director of Music · « **Reply #509 on:** November 23 2007, 12:17 pm »

Franz slipped into a deep slumber. The whiskey and the day's events getting to him. It seemed as if someone was reaching out to him

Bietrich, you idiot! What are you doing here? What are you trying to prove?! You have done nothing right! You have no RIGHT to live!
Franz blocked his eyes from the bright light. "Thomas...I'm sorry...so sorry...
"Apologizing now?! AFTER you've killed my wife and child and me. Me. Your friend, Bietrich. How could you?" The figure walked forward. A young, handsome looking Lietenanut appeared. HIs features however, contorted. Franz gasped. The Lietenaunt was holding a gun, aimed straight at his head.
"You'll get what's coming to you.."

Franz's body had a tremor go through it, his whole body shivering, his body convulsing.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #510 on:** November 23 2007, 12:25 pm »

Ryoshine had just managed to fall asleep when he heard the rocking of Franz's chair. "Stewardess!" he shouted.

Director of Music · « **Reply #511 on:** November 23 2007, 12:28 pm »

Giorgia's eyes widened, she was scared, but she dared not move because Hilshire was glaring at the form of Franz haughtily. The stewardess rushed over and leaned over to hear his heartbeat. There was none. She shouted to another to bring the electric paddles.

"Ready. Clear...1...2...3"

"Bam!"

Still nothing.

"Ready. Clear...1...2...3"

"Bam!"

"Heart is stable..." The stewardness rushed to bring Franz an oxygen mask.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #512 on:** November 23 2007, 12:51 pm »

Ryoshine sighed. "He said he'd be fine," he said and waved Guiseppe over. "I think it's best we keep an eye on Franz during the mission, if this keeps up we may have to send him back to Italy," he said.

Guiseppe nodded.

Director of Music · « **Reply #513 on:** November 24 2007, 09:27 am »

Giorgia twitched in her seat, but had settled down after seeing that Franz was back in a 'sort-of' stable condition. She had overheard what Ryoshine had told Guisuppe, but Hilshire's indifference is what made her uneasy.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #514 on:** November 25 2007, 04:35 pm »

"Stewardnes, anything of note?" Ryoshine asked, referring to Franz's health. "Any chance he could have a relapse?" He knew the stewardnes also had a medical degree, she had served in the Italian military as a medic, then went on to private practice until being hired on. The only reason she was a stewardnes right now was by request.

Director of Music · « **Reply #515 on:** November 26 2007, 05:31 am »

The stewardness sighed slightly. "He may have to take it easy. His immune system is very weak. That's most likely due to a lifetime of cigarettes, and perhaps some due to drinking." She shifted her weight to her other foot, "He seems to have had a 'day' terror. Or rather, a flashback, an hallucination."

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #516 on:** November 26 2007, 06:16 am »

"Of what I wonder..." Ryoshine said as she clasped his hands in front of his face and stared at Franz.

Director of Music · « **Reply #517 on:** November 26 2007, 06:44 am »

Giorgia stared long and hard at Franz. What was wrong with him? Would he end up being okay? What would terrorize this man of steel?

Giorgia spoke up softly. "Erm...but will he be okay?"

The stewardess looked kindly down on Giorgia. "He'll be fine, sweetheart. Just take him off those cigarettes and beers."

Hilshire snorted. "Why are you so worried about him, Giorgia? He's just a-"

The stewardness watched him, so did everyone else. Hilshire just grumbled and didn't finish his sentence.

Kasawa Lanford · « **Reply #518 on:** November 26 2007, 07:55 pm »

"He will be off his cigarettes and beer, because once we arrive there will be 'no' drinking of any sort or smoking as we don't want our cover blown," he said and looked at Hillshire, then at Guiseppe. "We will all remind him of that alright?" he said and got several nods.

Director of Music · « **Reply #519 on:** November 27 2007, 09:16 am »

Gioriga smiled and nodded, although she still didn't like the look Hilshire gave. She peered out the window. The stewardness said it would still be another two hours until they landed.

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