Post by King Vegas on Dec 29, 2007 1:19:41 GMT -5
Date: December 29th 2007
Time: 7: 05 P.M
Location: Manchester, England
*Sigh*…Here we are…
His vision intently focused on the structure located the nearly forty or so feet away. He watched diligently for any signs of what or whom he might be in search of. His breathing pattern increasing in velocity momentarily, as the sense of anxiousness seemed to overcome him slowly. He knew the journey itself was what most would refer to as a “shot in the dark”. Truth be told, he neither believed nor expected much to come from the visit itself really. At the most a small bit of information that could possibly assist in him putting the pieces of this chaotic puzzle together once and for all.
Even if only for closure he thought.
The voice of the driver of the vehicle could be heard chiming in over the sounds of the passing vehicles along the busy street on which he awaited the appropriate time for his approach.
“You know buddy, you could have taken the metroshuttle if you wanted to sit in one spot and just watch. Could have got off and sat yer tail on one of these cars out here over doing this Kloak & Dagger deal. What is this a sting operation? This isn’t exactly my cup of tea if you get where I’m comin’ from? The hell we lookin’ for anyway?”
“WE’RE not looking for anything actually...”
His eyes momentarily leave that of his place of desired entry, focusing on the driver’s eyes in the rear view mirror before continuing…
“You’ve done the most important part of your job sir. The rest is on me. Relax, you’re being compensated quite well for your time I assure you.”
“Meh, when Sergio called and asked for a transport & locate favor I figured I’d be gettin’ a little bit of “trim” for it though. And no offense bub but you ain’t mah type.”
“...I’ll lose an abundance of sleep over that my friend…I’m sure…Now…Silence if you will…”
A brief moment of silence came over the scene following the moment of dialog between the two men, until the driver once again offered…
“Look, I told you. That’s her place. No doubts about it. Broad barely even leaves lately from what I seen though. Goes out and gets food or somethin’. Always comin’ back with bags and shit in her arms, wrapped up in that big coat of hers. Damn near every other day like clock work. Why don’cha just get out and wait for her if ya’ wanna see her so bad? Must be some good lovin’ if you willin’ to do all of this eh? Eh?!!? Ha Ha!”
Pfftt…I wish…Now can we discuss different quality levels spanning across the world’s population of vaginas later on please…?
A grunt that suggested that the man was a bit on the agitated side could be heard as His Majesty’s line of vision found its way back to the structure under surveillance on this evening. His eye movement maintained an erratic pattern as he continued to scan the entire surrounding area, the building in question itself, as well as the few comers and goers in the immediate vicinity. It had been quite sometime since he was in the presence of “royalty” if you will…Aside from when he was in a room alone of course…
A slight tilt of his head, just as his eyes narrow, peering through the thick clouds of smoke being exhaled from the driver’s front seat position. A look of agitation crossing his face, as his head movements would suggest attempting to avoid any inhalation of the barrage of smoke floating effortlessly throughout the vehicle. Shaking his head as if acquiring a bit of aggravation on his own part, his eyes maintained their narrowed demeanor, as he noticed the arrival of a person to the very building he had maintained his eyesight upon for the better part of 20 minutes. He watched as she seemed to be moving at a moderately accelerated pace towards the building in question. Moments later, she could be seen quickly attempting to survey the surrounding area, as her head and line of vision seemed to turn erratically in each direction conceivable only seconds before her steps had carried her to the edge of the first of the many steps leading up to the entrance of the structure that had been watched by His Majesty on this evening.
“What I tell ya? Just like clock wo…”
“Shhh…”
“*Sigh*”
Within moments she had scaled the length of the ascension to her home it seemed. Stopping just short of the door and taking yet another moment to survey the surrounding scenes. Seconds later the key retrieved from her coat pocket had opened the doorway to her abode, slipping the hood covering her head from the extreme cold environment, just as she stepped inside of the building. Before even able to open his mouth the door was closed, yet he had received the confirmation he required to begin this hopefully remotely beneficial impromptu visit of his.
A long sigh was released from his lips as her facial expression seemed to become almost etched in his thoughts. His line of vision momentarily redirected towards the front of the vehicle, glaring through the windshield as much as possible with the amount of precipitation that had fallen during the evening hours. His head slightly tilted back against the head rest of the back seat, his eyes locking onto the roof of the car for a few seconds before quickly lowering his head once again to glare into the rear view mirror…
“Hopefully…This goes as well as I intend for it to…Keep it running my good man…”
His hand instinctively reaches for the door handle to the backseat door, and not even a second later the driver’s voice could be heard chiming in with…
“Whoa, whoa!!! Serg ain’t say nothin’ about sitting out in the freakin’ snow while you bump uglies with the misses bub. I did my job, now yer on yer own.”
He pauses his exiting movements, closing the door once more and retaking his seat before replying…
“And if you know Sergio as well as you proclaim, then you’re aware that any assistance he and his associates receive is always very…VERY well compensated for hm? Name your price sir. I merely require a small amount of time to…Well…Let’s just say this all involves something very dear to me.”
“Yea I saw that ass on her. I bet it is.”
“That’s not the answer I was expecting actually…”
“*Sigh* Yea whatever you say buddy. Whatever. Just don’t take too long. I love the money but I don’t wanna get freakin’ frost bite around my nuts sitting out here either got it?”
“Very well…”
The only words from His Majesty’s mouth as he finally exits the vehicle, instantly feeling the extremities of the weather Great Britain had been subjected to as of late. Within seconds of his feet coming into contact of the pavement below, the massive coat covering his person was pulled in and around his frame even more, glaring back and forth throughout the surrounding area behind the cover of his lightly tinted glasses. Not exactly a inconspicuous “disguise”, yet he neither believed or anticipated needing one for this visit, regardless of how unwarranted or unexpected it would seem to be to the young lady in question. Continually surveying the scenery, his steps further carried him towards the structure. And within moments exiting the vehicle it seemed, he found himself along the side walk opposite side of his awaiting convoy, his every step bringing him closer to this most unlikely of congregations.
Time: 7: 05 P.M
Location: Manchester, England
*Sigh*…Here we are…
His vision intently focused on the structure located the nearly forty or so feet away. He watched diligently for any signs of what or whom he might be in search of. His breathing pattern increasing in velocity momentarily, as the sense of anxiousness seemed to overcome him slowly. He knew the journey itself was what most would refer to as a “shot in the dark”. Truth be told, he neither believed nor expected much to come from the visit itself really. At the most a small bit of information that could possibly assist in him putting the pieces of this chaotic puzzle together once and for all.
Even if only for closure he thought.
The voice of the driver of the vehicle could be heard chiming in over the sounds of the passing vehicles along the busy street on which he awaited the appropriate time for his approach.
“You know buddy, you could have taken the metroshuttle if you wanted to sit in one spot and just watch. Could have got off and sat yer tail on one of these cars out here over doing this Kloak & Dagger deal. What is this a sting operation? This isn’t exactly my cup of tea if you get where I’m comin’ from? The hell we lookin’ for anyway?”
“WE’RE not looking for anything actually...”
His eyes momentarily leave that of his place of desired entry, focusing on the driver’s eyes in the rear view mirror before continuing…
“You’ve done the most important part of your job sir. The rest is on me. Relax, you’re being compensated quite well for your time I assure you.”
“Meh, when Sergio called and asked for a transport & locate favor I figured I’d be gettin’ a little bit of “trim” for it though. And no offense bub but you ain’t mah type.”
“...I’ll lose an abundance of sleep over that my friend…I’m sure…Now…Silence if you will…”
A brief moment of silence came over the scene following the moment of dialog between the two men, until the driver once again offered…
“Look, I told you. That’s her place. No doubts about it. Broad barely even leaves lately from what I seen though. Goes out and gets food or somethin’. Always comin’ back with bags and shit in her arms, wrapped up in that big coat of hers. Damn near every other day like clock work. Why don’cha just get out and wait for her if ya’ wanna see her so bad? Must be some good lovin’ if you willin’ to do all of this eh? Eh?!!? Ha Ha!”
Pfftt…I wish…Now can we discuss different quality levels spanning across the world’s population of vaginas later on please…?
A grunt that suggested that the man was a bit on the agitated side could be heard as His Majesty’s line of vision found its way back to the structure under surveillance on this evening. His eye movement maintained an erratic pattern as he continued to scan the entire surrounding area, the building in question itself, as well as the few comers and goers in the immediate vicinity. It had been quite sometime since he was in the presence of “royalty” if you will…Aside from when he was in a room alone of course…
A slight tilt of his head, just as his eyes narrow, peering through the thick clouds of smoke being exhaled from the driver’s front seat position. A look of agitation crossing his face, as his head movements would suggest attempting to avoid any inhalation of the barrage of smoke floating effortlessly throughout the vehicle. Shaking his head as if acquiring a bit of aggravation on his own part, his eyes maintained their narrowed demeanor, as he noticed the arrival of a person to the very building he had maintained his eyesight upon for the better part of 20 minutes. He watched as she seemed to be moving at a moderately accelerated pace towards the building in question. Moments later, she could be seen quickly attempting to survey the surrounding area, as her head and line of vision seemed to turn erratically in each direction conceivable only seconds before her steps had carried her to the edge of the first of the many steps leading up to the entrance of the structure that had been watched by His Majesty on this evening.
“What I tell ya? Just like clock wo…”
“Shhh…”
“*Sigh*”
Within moments she had scaled the length of the ascension to her home it seemed. Stopping just short of the door and taking yet another moment to survey the surrounding scenes. Seconds later the key retrieved from her coat pocket had opened the doorway to her abode, slipping the hood covering her head from the extreme cold environment, just as she stepped inside of the building. Before even able to open his mouth the door was closed, yet he had received the confirmation he required to begin this hopefully remotely beneficial impromptu visit of his.
A long sigh was released from his lips as her facial expression seemed to become almost etched in his thoughts. His line of vision momentarily redirected towards the front of the vehicle, glaring through the windshield as much as possible with the amount of precipitation that had fallen during the evening hours. His head slightly tilted back against the head rest of the back seat, his eyes locking onto the roof of the car for a few seconds before quickly lowering his head once again to glare into the rear view mirror…
“Hopefully…This goes as well as I intend for it to…Keep it running my good man…”
His hand instinctively reaches for the door handle to the backseat door, and not even a second later the driver’s voice could be heard chiming in with…
“Whoa, whoa!!! Serg ain’t say nothin’ about sitting out in the freakin’ snow while you bump uglies with the misses bub. I did my job, now yer on yer own.”
He pauses his exiting movements, closing the door once more and retaking his seat before replying…
“And if you know Sergio as well as you proclaim, then you’re aware that any assistance he and his associates receive is always very…VERY well compensated for hm? Name your price sir. I merely require a small amount of time to…Well…Let’s just say this all involves something very dear to me.”
“Yea I saw that ass on her. I bet it is.”
“That’s not the answer I was expecting actually…”
“*Sigh* Yea whatever you say buddy. Whatever. Just don’t take too long. I love the money but I don’t wanna get freakin’ frost bite around my nuts sitting out here either got it?”
“Very well…”
The only words from His Majesty’s mouth as he finally exits the vehicle, instantly feeling the extremities of the weather Great Britain had been subjected to as of late. Within seconds of his feet coming into contact of the pavement below, the massive coat covering his person was pulled in and around his frame even more, glaring back and forth throughout the surrounding area behind the cover of his lightly tinted glasses. Not exactly a inconspicuous “disguise”, yet he neither believed or anticipated needing one for this visit, regardless of how unwarranted or unexpected it would seem to be to the young lady in question. Continually surveying the scenery, his steps further carried him towards the structure. And within moments exiting the vehicle it seemed, he found himself along the side walk opposite side of his awaiting convoy, his every step bringing him closer to this most unlikely of congregations.
