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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on Apr 28, 2008 9:55:09 GMT 1
Rowan needed coffee. Rowan had hunted down a Starbucks. Growling at some teenybopper had gotten Rowan a table with her back to the wall. And now there she sat slurping down a mocha the size of her own head.
All was now right with her world.
She took a deep gulp and hummed in pleaseure as she felt the caffiene setting her neurons to firing. First cup of the day was always the best! Especially after a trying night...stupid vamps!
Looking up she watched as someone approached the table. She tried to look as unwelcoming as possible while unsubtley checking she didn't have foam on her nose.
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Post by Spencer Lee on Apr 28, 2008 22:11:58 GMT 1
The Sof guys where, well for Kitty really unexperienced. They didn't know what they where doing at all. They are at the middle of an invasion and all they can seem to get on Vellweb is they want to take over Misery. Well that much was clear. Which was why Kitty though it would be best for her to find out as uch as she could herself. Using her knowledge of computers. It should be pretty simple to hack into their system. Thats why she though of doing it in Star bucks. That way they would only track it back here and not the head base.
The smell of coffee filled her nose as soon as she pushed open the door. She had to try to keep her self stable, she didn't want to Phase though the door losing herself in the smell. Which has happened a few times. She still hasn't gotten the hang of her gift just yet but who ever dose. You always learn something new.
Mac tucked under her arm as she ordered a coffee and moved to sit down. Their wasn't many places spare. So Kits decided to sit next to a women who looked like she was relaxing a little which could mean she wouldn't bother Kits. Although the look she was giving her, she must have been trying to scare Kitty off.
It didn't work. Kitty pulled out the chair putting her laptop and coffee on the table. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tale. She didn't feel like making her self look all pretty just to go here then back to base to deal with the idiots. Flipping open the laptop she begun.
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on Apr 29, 2008 2:33:59 GMT 1
Mac arched a brow as the girl just uncerimoniously plopped herself down in the seat opposite, placing a coffee and laptop on the table. Not much to look at, but obviously made of sterner stuff than most not to be cowed by the look she had been on the receiving end off.
"Do feel free tae sit yersel' down, Darlin'." She drawled out in her accent thick as she placed her mug on the table. "No, no' tae worry! I'm no' waitin' on onybody or nothin'. You jus' make yersel' comfortable an' dinnae mind me OR any manners yer Ma might ha'e taught ye!"
Bloody arrogant colonials! If she didn't end up setting someones hair on fire through a fit of pique it would be a miracle!!
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Post by Spencer Lee on Apr 29, 2008 7:01:47 GMT 1
Kitty looked up from the computer as the women begun talking. She was one of the rudest people she had ever meet. Which fighting demons and junk she had meet alto of rude creeps. "By the look of you ill be going by that you have no friends that will be meeting you" Kitty arched her eyebrow in response. Working with the government she had gotten good at reading people. Guessing their next move. Knowing what their thinking well almost knowing.
"Now we can be civil about this and just let be or we can have " Kitty carried on as her head was down typing. "Or we will have a problem" She said looking up from the screen.
The arrogance of this women was unbelievable. Kitty though to her self. It wasn't like Kitty had a choice where to sit. It was here or with a group of people. She would rather sit here then listen to little girls chatter about Britney.
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on Apr 29, 2008 14:43:45 GMT 1
Rowan controlled her flinch with long practice. THe girl was right she didn't have any friends. Most of her former friends wanted to kill her as soon as look at her. The rest were dead. Unfortunately, her control wasn't complete and the temperature suddenly spiked, raising by several degrees almost instantaneously. Closing her eyes briefly she pulled the burning back, pushing the images of Ann's blody body and the charred remains of her classmates out of her mind.
She was unaware when her eyes reopened that her eyes glowed red briefly before returning to their usual hazel. Absently tucking her finger into the cuff of her jackets sleeve she took comfort from the familiar feel of her switch blade in it's holster on her forearm.
Her lips twisted into a slight smirk as she thought of how easy it would be to pull it out and slice the idiot girl from ear to ear. But she supposed there were too many witnesses in a crowded Starbucks, and she wasn't in the mood to kill everybody!
Not yet anyway.
"A problem is it? An' what makes ye think ye could supply me wi' ony kind o' a problem?" Taking a sip of her coffee before she continued. "A simple excuse me wouldnae a killed ye."
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Post by Spencer Lee on May 2, 2008 23:02:23 GMT 1
[sorry every time i wrote this i lost it hehe so iv had like 20 diffrent vesions ] Looking up from her screen Kitty gave a half smile watching the girl. Who was quite frankly peeved at Kitty just sitting their with out asking but she didn’t see why she would need to. She could plainly see that this girl was on her own. If some one would to have come then it would be a different thing but no one had. First come first served. “My bad why don’t I write you a letter of apology” Kitty said sarcastically before putting her head back down. It had been a long day. She was tired and this girl wasn’t making it any easier for her.
Max and his team had taken down the Mayor and she could prove it. There was nothing solid. And she didn’t know their next move. In fact she didn’t know much. That was the problem. It was like she was in the dark. And she hated the dark.
The sounds of the cups clashing, the coffee machine buzzing and people nattering was filling the shop louder and louder. Kits picked up her drink taking a sip from it before putting it down. Hacking into Max system would be harder then she thought.
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on May 4, 2008 1:31:16 GMT 1
[sok. I've not been on the last couple a days cause i've had tests and essays. Real life's a drag! ] Rowan supressed a snarl. The uppity little cow was getting right on her tit! There was just something about the other girl that was rubbing her the wrong way. She refused to acknowledge the notion that it might be that the way she was glued to the lap top reminded her of Ann. It had been years since anyone had been brave enough to answer back as well. The Shrikes weren't messed with. But then she wasn't a shrike anymore, so she supposed she had better get used to being treated just like anyone else again. Sighing she ran a hand through her hair. There were times she really hated America! "F@#k-it! I feel old!" She grumbled. Her shoulders slumped as a wave of fatigue washed over her. Making her feel twice her 19 years.
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Post by Spencer Lee on May 5, 2008 0:02:31 GMT 1
Fingers tapping away and still she didn't find anything that could help her. Max was going to take over Misery and their would be nothing she or the government could do about it. He's a demon, one with a background of crap. He worked for the amry for a while they had said although some believe it was a different person. Kitty didn't know what to believe on that. Since when did the army get demons to side with them.. well they got mutants she shrugged.
Her laptop begun to make a ding ding noise.... then a map popped up on her screen. Blue prints... blue prints to his base. But it didn't say where his base was. What a drag. It was bigger then she though it would have been. However she would still find her way to what she wanted. Walls didn't stop her.
She just needed to find out where their base was. Which was easier said then done. Kitty moved to grab her coffee when she knocked it over by accident knocking it onto the women she had already upset. "Crap" She let out as she looked up to the face of the women. "My bad?" She said pulling a oh crap I'm done for face.
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on May 5, 2008 0:48:04 GMT 1
Rowan stared at her now soaked arm and leg. She was thankful for her mutation, she only felt wet when a human would have been scalded by the hot liquid. But that was the last straw. She well and truly had had enough!
She shot to her feet, sending her chair crashing to the floor. her mouth twisted in a snarl as she glared at the other girl. And suddenly her eyes burnt an unholy red and flames surrounded her fist. And just that quickly the Burning took over and there was no thought left in her head. Only rage.
"That's it!!" She roared. "All I wanted was a cup o' coffee. But I cannae even get that in peace in this piece o' s@~t town! ARRRGH!!"
And has her hair waved and snapped in the air as if it was a flame itsself she lobbed a ball of flame at the girl.
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Post by Spencer Lee on May 5, 2008 2:22:06 GMT 1
Kitty fell back phasing though her chair as the women he she had been sat with angry stood from the table knocking her chair and the table as she did. She was really pissed. Like really. Kitty could have swore her eyes changed color with anger. Then the women begun to shout.
Kitty was about to get up hoping no one had seen her little phasing though the chair act when the womens hair all of a sudden turned to flames.
"Oh shit" Kits let out. She hated fire. Really hated fire as in she couldn't phase though it but it went deeper then that. Her family. All burned to death because she was too late.
"Really it was just a accident" Kitty said as she pulled her self up. People where running though her as she phased, start bucks was emptying faster then you could say 'is it a plane no its superman' which wasn't good. It would mean cops. Lots of them.
They wouldn't know how to handle some one different form them selfs. God even Kitty didn't know right now. This was something she hadn't been expecting.
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