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PostPosted: October 7th, 2008, 9:59 pm 
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Jenya turned the corner only to get a massive shock, nearly making her jump. It was Milos, her...cohort. Nothing but a common goal uniting them together.

She asked in a light cynical voice, "You nervous?"

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(( I'm not sure what the meeting is about... I think that's up to Will...))

He smirked at her, his dark brows arching. "Hah, well, I can see you are," he noted her jump. He shifted his weight from one shoulder to the other, looking around the hall. "Sakra, where're the others already? I called Luke five minutes ago."

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[ Eru - it was decided that the meeting would be to close a deal between the Riley firm and several politicians/ investors about a new nuclear power station somewhere in the neighbourhood of New York.
Hope you're now up to date and ready to start :) ]

Ayla entered the building, walked past the reception over to the elevators. She pressed the button of the third floor and waited for the elevator doors to close. Although the meeting would be held at the fourth floor a small kitchen was situated on the third.
Quickly Ayla turned on the lights in the dark hallway. She didn't like darkness, it made her feel uncomfortable even more now she was seemingly all alone..

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Bill sat back in the leather chair of the limo which was to drive him to the office. He was quite satisfied with himself especially now he was so close to the deal he had worked on for a long time. It had cost him time and effort yet if everything worked out well tonight he would gain much more from it: money, status, respect..
He watched the city which owed so much to him out of the blinded windows of the car, deep in thought, realising this was going to be a night to remember.

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"Kurva!" Milos swore quietly as the elevator light went on, showing that the car was moving slowly upward. He grabbed Jenya by the arm firmly and yanked her back to the curve in the wall where the water fountain was.

His green eyes watched as the elevator stopped on the third floor and cursed his bad luck. Oh well. They would make the best of this....

With a sudden jerk of utterly silent movement, he rushed the woman getting out of the elevator, grappling her tightly in his grip. The cold metal of his gun barrel pressed at the back of her skull, just below her ear. His other arm pinned her to his chest.

"Micet," he demanded, the czech accent in his voice barely audible as he whispered. "Scream and I'll kill you."

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Amy nervously looked on her watch as she grabbed her bag and got into her car. She knew she needed a miracle to be at the meeting in time. She lived outside of the city and if the traffic was on her side, she needed already almost one hour to reach the building.
She was nervous about it. She knew a lot of men and women of high status would be there tonight and she hadn't even wanted to attend it, but her boss had wanted her to "represent the employees of the company" as he had called it, so she had to agree to come. Amy suspected he had only chosen her because he knew she would never talk against him and would agree to any of his actions, even if she knew they were wrong. She knew little about what this meeting even was about, only that the firm she was working in was about to make a big deal which could bring a lot of money if it worked like it should.
"Come on...please..." she begged as she looked at the street in front of her; at a lot of cars in front of her, going even slower than normally. "Not tonight...please..."

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Ayla gasped for air as suddenly someone behind her grasped her. She tried to look arund who was there but chilled to the bone when she felt the cold metal of a gun against her head. "What..?" she managed to utter but then she was immediately silenced by the whisper in her ear.

Ayla had no idea what was going on or what was happening. Her mind was still in shock so she couldn't yet figure out what to do. "Pl- please.." she managed to whisper, realising that not only her voice but also her body trembled. "I'll do whatever you want..Please.. "

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"Just keep yer trap shut, zena," he murmured into her ear, so close that she could feel his breath. He smelled like cigarettes. "And I may not have to put a bullet in yer head. Rozumet? (understood)"

He glanced over his shoulder at his accomplice. "Jenya, watch the elevator. Make sure no one's coming..."

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Jenya hissed as she was pulled by Milos behind the wall. She then took out one of her sidearm and cocked it. When the lift doors opened, Milos quickly grabbed the woman who walked out. Meanwhile, Jenya swiftly walked towards the lift, but not before stopping in a random room and taking out a cardboard box. She then put the box between the lift doors, stopping the door from completely closing.

"Jaa, konechno," she answered back when Milos asked her to watch the lift. She made her way into the security office, which was empty and only locked with a keypad, the code that she knew from researching this building. Once she was in, she began logging on the computer, disabling security systems and the lift. They were coming up through the stairs anyway.

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Ayla tried to edge away from the man's face as far as she could. His smell was disgusting as she never smoked cigarettes. She now remained silent. Although she didn't understand several words the man used, they sounded like Russian, he'd somehow made clear that she was not to speak. Fear and panic caused her not to think rational but she realised that sooner or later, more people would enter the building. Did these people know this? What was their purpose, in an empty office building?
Ayla did only hope they didn't and that someone would arrive soon..

[ I guess I'll wait with Bill until Gollum and Eru got their charries in too ;) ]

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((Yeah, I'll wait for them before posting again... Oh, and Milos speaks Czech.))

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[ Yeah.. perhaps this is going to be a more slow-paced RPG but that's because we have people from different timeszones and such. And I knew it was Czech ;) but to Ayla it sounded like Russian. ]

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Amy arrived the building and was relived not to see her boss's limo in front of it, knowing this meant he hadn't arrived yet. She looked up to the firm and shuddered a little, not just because of the cold. She looked around her, a bit helpless and decided for someone to come up, knowing nobody she would see at the meeting was there already and waiting all alone in a dark, big building in the meeting room wasn't something she really wanted at the moment and she didn't know if she even should enter the building before her boss arrived. She wrapped her arms around her and started walking up and down in front of the door, waiting for someone to come up.

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Aaron Hartman sat in the back seat of a plain black car(don't feel like specifying what kind), heading to an important meeting in a black suite. The thirty-year old man had inherited his father's billion dollar company, earning a great amount each year. Aaron had found that he prefered not to get into the kind of company that it was and sold it for a large amount of money. And now with his pockets full of cash, Aaron was making a habbit of buying tons of stock from several franchises, as well as investing in many different causes. And now he made his way to a meeting to see if he should invest in a new power source. Unlike other meetings, the man decided that it would take a bit of persuasion for him to put his money in it this time...

(hows that, lol! His history in a nutshell!)

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[ Just wanted to let you know I planned on posting today but my pc caused trouble so it got lost. I'll try to post tommorow :) ]

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Bill woke up from his thoughts when his driver lowered the screen which seperated the front from the back of the limo. "Mr Riley? We are here, sir." Bill waited for the driver to open his door while rubbing the folds from his expensive, black suit. Stars had already appeared when Bill Riley stepped out of the car and in the dark he could just distinguish a single figure who was waiting in front of the office building. With a small nod he dismissed his driver and slowly Bill approached the figure which he then noticed to be a woman, some secretary he just knew from face. "Good evening." he spoke softly as his cold eyes looked judgingly at the woman. "I assume Stephens sent you Mrs..?"

[ Just made up Stephens as Amy's superior ;) ]

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"Miles, Sir..." Amy said, stepping back a little out of respect when she saw the man, looking friendly at him, hoping to ease the situation a little. "Good evening, Mr. Riley." What am I doing here? she thought. This isn't my world... She slightly looked down and nervously started tapping on the leather bond of her bag. She didn't really want to have eye contact with the man now. She felt like not belonging in this place. "Right...Mr. Stephens sent me here to assist you for tonight's meeting."

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