Dean Winc
Dean Winc..
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Nov 18, 2006 11:50 AM
walking out of the hotel i head to my car,as i walked closer to it the more i thought about where the hell i was going,for i didnt have a clue.all i knew was i needed to get out and get some fresh air.as my mind was filled with thoughts i get in the car and start up the engin.looking forward i back out of the parking spot not looking where i was going,i reah the road and being my jounrey.after driving for about 30 minutes i realized i just went around in circles just thinking of nothing but my past.yeah i left about a 5 months ago,but thats because i knew that everything would be better if i left,but i left somthing behind that i wish i never had.someone who ment everything to me but things had just went chaos.
her name was Faith...we had been together for such a long time,but some how i came to a conclusion that she would be better off,for she was a slayer and i was a hunter.i never felt that way twords anyone before.i never let anyone as close as she was to me.i fell in love,i even got to the point where i went out and bought her a ring.i want ed to give it to her for so long but i wasnt sure how to put my words together,me my brother,Faith and Eliza were supposed to go out on a vacation,so i thought that would be the perfect time to ask her,but that didnt happen.
so now i'm here waiting for my new life to begin,but those thoughts stuck with me.now i'm just tired of it all,so i think i will go anywhere at this point.as i was still driving i made my way on the freeway and headed down as far as i could go,finally reaching a town that had no memories of mine.hopeing that this place had no demons or vampires for that matter.i just wanted this place to be my get away for now.after driving for so long i realized that my gas tank was almost empty,so i pulled over to the nearest gas station and started to fill it up.as i looked over i see a women on the oppisite side from where i was filling her tank as well.as i look up meeting eyes with hers i smile slgihtly saying only one word and one word only.
"hi."
looking back down i try to finish up filling my tank without looking back up.for i wasnt sure what to do,which was weird since i usually had no problem with that but i did.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 18, 2006 6:19 PM
The hummer having guzzled its way through yet another tank of gas, Rain pleased she wasn't responsible for feeding this monster, still with her tiny size, it was a bucket load of fun, rolling through traffic and scaring the crap out of guys in their imitation sports cars. They would see the hummer, and get all macho, the go pasty white on realising a woman was driving, who could barely see over top of the console let alone yelling out the window "I drive bilinear... I drive by the bumps, not that Rain didnt deliberately slide ehr form down into the seat, or give the steering a jerk just to see the look on those guys faces, while exclaiming "Whoa... nearly got away on me.
Standing beside the Hummer, slender physique dwarfed, the massive metallic midnight structure, a stark contrast with her rich complexion, long iridescent sable hair, shining in the sunlight, pale denim jeans and a pristine white halter top, silver jewellery sparkling resplendently against her vehicles patina. The bright warmth of sunlight, caressing her back and shoulders.
Enjoying every morsel since the last few weeks had seemed like an eternity of rain and night, so this was a pleasure Rain had craved. Eyes closing for a moment, the vibration of even the gas pump, soothing in its normality. A deep throbbing rumble, an engine worthy of notice and Rain's eyes flickering open to witness the approach of a very slick sixty seven Chevrolet Impala, an all American beautiful classic. It made her miss her car...
The car pulling up to the pump opposite where she stood, a strong very masculine looking guy sliding out then walking to begin filling the machine, Rain noticing the strength of purpose in his movement before glancing back to see that the Hummer was still only half filled. Rolling her eyes and going "Jeeez". A voice interrupted her reveries and it took a moment to realise the guy had spoken, a polite and deep hi, carrying to her ears, glancing around to see if he spoke to anyone else.
Then realising it was she whom he had spoke to, a smile unravelling over her russet bronze lips, a warm and passionate expression "Oh hello... You're not from around here are you, the signet greeting here, is having a gob of tobacco and jerky spat on your shoes. I don't know why it is called Sweetwater, there is nothing sweet about it, more like the twilight zone..." A vivacious laugh escaping from her throat...
Dean Winc..
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Nov 19, 2006 5:01 PM
after looking down back to the pump i begin to hear a voice,as i looked back up i realized it was her.hearing her words i nod slowly as i respond to her commenting about how i must be new here.i smiled lightly and laughed a bit.standing up from holding the handel i lean up aganst the impala and cross my arms looking to her.seeing such a beautiful face i smiel a bit but still listen to her words not getting side track.finally hearing her finish her statement i begin to speak.
"well as a matter of fact i am new,but i think i'm just passing through."
taking a second to think i look back down for a moment wondering where the hell i was going since i did just get in the car and left,but that didnt matter,i was out and ready for another day.
"so,you lived here long?"
looking to her but back at the meeter for a split second seeing that it still wasnt full,eyes meeting hers i wait for her to speak,she seemed like a good person but i wasnt sure how to go about his.i knew this little small talk would end soon and i might not even see her again but it was nice at the moment,for i have been closed out from people for awile now.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 19, 2006 6:43 PM
Something about the guy drew Rain's attention, there was just something but in the moment having her overall focus on the job, she just couldn't make that connection. A bright smile displaying over russet apertures at his courtesy and the deep soothing voice that rumbled forth. "Passing through? You are lucky you have that freedom, I'm stuck here working, been here a couple of weeks. Word of advice, if you are passing through, don’t stop, keep going. This place is pitiful, the coffee is lousy, the service is even lousier and that's when you do it yourself, its worse if someone else does it for you… Hell if you ask for a short black here, they think you are asking for a racial preference."
"Nah, I'm from New York, but live in Charlottesville, Virginia, but I rarely get the luxury of my own home. I was mean't to be on vacation but ended up in Lawrence Kansas, then followed the tragedy to here" Her left arm giving a flowing gesture, similar to a game show hostesses wave "to here, Sweetwater Texas, very suspicious little town, making my job so much harder then it need be, and it doesn't look like I am going home anytime soon." Rain's brow furrowing slightly with the frustration of dealing with dumb and dumber locals; and she wasn't just referring to the fact they didn't speak much.
Rain's eyes straying over this intriguing stranger again, biting her bottom lip in pensive thought, she was sure she knew this guy's face and it annoyed the crap out her since Rain never forgot a face and she never forgot a name. Catching his eyes again, finding the depth interesting, but it was more then just that, who the hell was this… He had eye's that reminded her of Sam and with that thought the penny dropped...
Deciding to offer something useful Rain spoke again while still evaluating the possible link to Sam, "If you need a place to stay, the motel I am at, well it's not the Hilton, but it is clean, has its own bar and is on the other side of town, out of the city limits so the locals don’t hang there, makes for a much nicer place. I found that if you don't bother them, they don't chase you with chainsaws… or try to run you over in their pickup trucks covered with cow skins and other road kill, not talking just animal either and that's just the ice cream wagon...
Rain chuckled mirthlessly, then shuddered indicating there was some sense of truth in the statement and it wasn’t an over exaggeration... Watching this strong ruggedly handsome man's every move, getting more and more frustrated, finally just latching the pump to auto and moving to the passenger door of the hummer. Not really knowing what she was looking for, Rain upended her bag on seat; on top of the pile of miscellaneous paraphernalia was a photo which Rain picked up and barely glanced before pausing to take a second look, Rains voice incredulous, since this was to far gone to be pure coincidence "Oh Snap..." turning the photo over the names handwritten on the back, Dean, Dad, Me...
Rummaging through the collection of items, then shifting the focus to a picture jammed in a gap beside the Hummers stereo, a photo of Sam and Rose, Jake and Rain. Left hand grabbing this picture, moving back around the vehicle to study Dean? before speaking. "Unless you have a doppelganger you wouldn't happen to be Dean would you? Because if you are, have I got a surprise for you..." Rain then extended her slender hands, holding out the photo's, just dying to see his face when he saw his brother in the group picture and that Rain had the photo of his family. This was simply out there; too weird, but all things happen for a reason...
Dean Winc..
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Nov 19, 2006 9:39 PM
looking straight to her hearing every word,laughing lightly as i here her remark about to just keep passing through since from what she was say this place was a shit hole.i honestly didnt mind,i had a lot on my mind and a lot sure has happened.for a second i started to think of where i was going again,but then i started to think of my brother,i wasnt sure where he was at the time but i'm sure i'd here from him soon.still leaning on the impala,i had my arms remaining crossed and my eyes still focused on this beautiful women in front of me.then as she kept mentioning her job i got more and more curious about what exactly her job was.as for mine,well things have been quiet for awile,but thats because...well i'm not even sure if i could explain that.then as she spoke about staying at the motel i nodded slowly knowing that that would be a good idea since i havent rested yet.
"you know that sounds like a good idea,i think i might stay for the night,then i will be on my way."
then as i see her giving me this werid look as if she was trying to figure out somthing i tilt my head for a second then see her walk to her passenger seat of her hummer.looking closely trying to figure out what it was that she was doing i stand up straight and watch but trys not to make it look suspicious.then looking at the meeter once more i see that it was just about done.as it finally finished i put everything back and close my tank.looking back to her i see her walking to me with somthing in her hands,as she finally was in front of me she asked if i was Dean,i gave a curious look since i never been here before but yet she knows my name.
"how do you know my name?"
getting an uneasy feeling as she hands me what it looked like photos,i look at her for a moment before looking at them,finally i look down slowly and see a group of people standing next to eachother along with this women,but one of them was someone that i knew....that person was my brother,i was so confused i looked back up to her for a second then looked back down to them,as i switched the picture i see one of my Father,Sam and me.as i saw that photo it brought back so many memories.as soon as i saw that photo i quickly looked back up to her with a confused look and spoke with an anxious voice.
"where did you get these?and wheres my brother?"
wanting answers from hers still unsure as to what she does i still had that uneasy feeling inside of me that was makeing me want more answers.giving her a strange look i get a little impaciant wanting to know how she knew my brother and where she got these photos.i know i might seemed a little crazy but really you never know what you'll see or meet in any town.there is too much crap in this world for me to keep my gaurd down.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 19, 2006 10:54 PM
Noticing the instant reaction, anxiety displayed so clearly on the guy who Rain now definitely knew to Dean, the concern and worry nearly heartbreaking and a respect growing for how much this man cared for his brother. Giving him a moment before she would speak, allowing the photos to sink in, not trying to stretch his nervousness, but simply picking her words with care. Voice comforting since after all, Sam wasn't in any trouble, well not strictly true after all it was her mad hoe sister who had her hands on him, a chuckle escaping inadvertently, because that had so many meanings and the hoe thing had been an ongoing joke for a couple of years now.
"Ahh studmuffin Samiliscious is dating my sister now for, mmmh about four months, he was really down and out, basically having a really major downer. We only got back a couple of weeks ago from Maui, a two week hiatus, I had an accident on the job, that photo was taken two weeks ago. Rose is my twin sister... I think Sam is in New York, cause knowing Rose, he wont be escaping any time soon" Rain laughed, the sound like soft bells "She has a good grip on that boy, I actually sent a text message the other night, asking when they were going to get married, have not had a reply yet... Rain rolled her eyes "Ro you Dirty Hoe"
Chuckling a moment longer, the hoe sister thing had never worn off, then lifting ehr gaze to Dean's deep herbal green eyes, "I have that photo, cause Sam thought since I am always on the move, I may just bump into you, said something about a vision before he gave it to me, and was adamant I carry it with me, Dean, he is going to be so excited to find out you are alright... He's kind of been worried. Hell, I am excited to find you... Now I get the pleasure of calling him and saying 'I know something you don't know, doo dah doo dah'" she sang trying to keep the laughter from her voice, after all taking the piss out of Sam, was her occupational hobby, it was like breathing, if you stopped well... and Sammo loved it.
"I guess you can follow me back to the motel, my partner has been hankering to try the pool tables, and I would like to learn all Sam's secrets, it's a sister thing... Oh crap, I never thought, wonder if I can get them flown in tonight, shit... now that could be good, I wont tell him you are here, and just blow his mind and I have been dying for an excuse to see my sister, got a bit of my own stuff going down."
The gun feeding her gas tank, finally cutting off, a glance to the pump only to see she could fill her car six times with that amount, shaking her head, then gesturing to Dean, "Come on big boy, Sam has told me a lot, so the government is paying today, want some snacks as well? Got to get something for my little girl as well." Rain grinned evilly, when one had an FBI expense account, sometimes it was just fun...
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Nov 20, 2006 12:02 AM
as i looked up to her hearing her speak of my brother i listen carefully for i didnt want to miss a thing.then as she told me about how he with her twin sister i tilt my head wondering where the hell have i been.i mean damn it must have been a long time since everything that had happened.feeling a little confused i stay still as i listen.then as she started to say how she might be able to get them both to fly in i wondered how our meeting will go,but as i looked at her i nod slowly but still dont let my gaurd down,its not my fault that i do that but i guess i got used to it.thats what happens when you fight the evil in this world,you have to be careful who you trust.then speaking carefully and sounds curious.
"oh....well looks like i have missed a lot,i mean what are the odds that we would run into eachother.i mean i am just passing through and your on a job but we happen to be here at the same time."
still wondering how it was possible but then again everywhere must have a meaning.then as i hear her say to follower her i nod a bit in agreement,as i still hold the pictures i hold them out for her to take them back,but as i looked at the picture of my father and brother i hold on to it,for so many memories had passed through my mind.
"hey do you mind if i hold on to this for awile?oh yeah and no thanks about the snacks,i'm fine."
looking to her i smile lightly,even though i thought this was strange i still couldnt help but to see her beauty.there was sothing about her that interested me,she reminded me so much of someone i knew,someone who ment everything to me,but i didnt want to get too close,i want to know more about her and who her sister is,but then again if Sams fine with her then i say things are pretty good,but i still wanted to know what it was they all did,but i let it go for a bit.
"well then i'll follow you,just lead the way."
turing twords my car i open the door and look back to her once more then continues inside.getting inside i take a second to gather all my thoughts,then turning on my car i wait for the motor to warm up,after a minute i drive around the pumps to the side Rain was on and pull up by her car.smiles some i knew this was going to be interesting.
"hey i didnt ask before but did you want anything before we leave?"
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 20, 2006 12:35 AM
Retrieving the group photo from Dean's hands, letting him keep the family photo, a warm smile fading into a more serious expression "In my experience I don't think there is such a thing as odds, I come across all kinds of strange things, but in theory Sam was in Lawrence with Rose, because someone was brought to the hospital that looked like you, he had some ID, DOA, we were called in I called Sam and flew him and Rose in that night, he did the ID but the body was missing some scars."
"I am on my way back from Lawrence, got caught up in the mess here. Can't say no, I have to do my job. But as soon as we get back to the motel, I'll give Rose a call and you can speak to him, or... I can have them flown in, have them here in three to four hours. I know Sam was badly cut up when he thought you were dead. I recall saying to him 'I don't know whose slippers you pissed on' a whole heap of weird shit went down, I owe Sam one...
Moving around the vehicle "I'll just go pay for the gas and get Kyla something, wont be long" flashing a toothy smile, walking in, paying for the gas, grabbing some milk and a bag of sweets for Kyla... Charging the lot to her expense account, while waiting to be served pondering how fucked up everything was... Rain walked back out into the sterile heat grinning and tossing a jelly snake at Dean.
"There don’t say I don't look after you, got to take care of the Deano, well" Rain shrugged "I don’t think Kyla share except with me..." then moving round to clamber up into the Hummer, flash Dean a warm and welcome smile. The song erupting from the high end stereo 'Down in a hole - Alice in Chains...' before kicking the monster in the teeth and driving off... the speed limit meaning less then nothing...
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Nov 20, 2006 1:02 PM
as she began to head way way into the store my car still on i lean my head back and close my eyes for a second,thinking of so many past thoughts i hear someone walking over,i open my eyes quickly and get some candy thrown at me,i laugh lightly at her remark about how i cant say she doesnt look over me.it was pretty interesting considering i had just met this women.then as i started to think,i realized i dont think she told me her name,she told me her sisters,but not hers,so i thought i would ask as soon as i get there.
seeing her get into her hummer i smile but then look away for a second,then as she turned it on i wait for her to head on our way.after a couple seconds she started to head off,not just that but with a quick pace.laughing lightly as she raced on i follow up behind her and look at my surroundings.going faster and fast not catching any red lights considering there wasnt too many we past cars left and right.continueing on i just stay right behind her,i would meet up on the side of her but i rather just follow ad see where it was that we were going.
as we were racing dow the streets i began to wonder how this would all turn out,i mean my brother thought i was dead,but now he'll either hear me on the phone or he'll actually see me for the first time in a long time.i wasnt sure of anything at this point,but that didnt stop me from keep moving on.still follwing her i keep behind her not wanting to loose her since i dont even know this place.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 20, 2006 1:54 PM
Driving along, glancing back in the rear view mirror, enjoying the speed and the fact that Dean was playing her game and keeping up, the chev may have been old, but it seemed to run like a dream, somehow an appropriate machine, suiting Dean's demeanour to the ground, slick, practical, sexy and looked as if it packed a real punch. Broad-siding through an intersection, tyres screaming in protest, a little old lady who should have been in a nursing and her Japanese lunchbox wide eyed in terror, Rain about to yell sorry when a wrinkly finger ascended, instead yelling out her open window "YOU WRINKLY OLD HOE, FUCK YOU TOO" and offering the same hand signal in return, remembering her license plate, she would find herself having to resit her driving test, old bitch...
Grabbing the microphone to the police radio, Rain sent through the licence plate and reported the old biddy who obviously got her licence from a Rice Krispie packet and had no clue what an indicator was used for and it wasn't for creating pretty lights. Normally such a report would go unattended, but when an FBI badge number was quoted Rain knew the old girl would have some big hairy sheriff type, with bacon grease on his shirt, sending her off to driver education... When driving a Hummer, Toyotas were just speed bumps waiting to happen.
Turning down a tree lined side street, waiting till the last minute as she spotted Jake leaning outside the motel, drinking and smoking a cheroot, Rain bumped the steering, ripping on the handbrake and sliding the Hummer through one hundred and eighty degrees to do a perfect handbrake park, right beside where Jake was standing, she could show off as well... Only one minor little problem, there was the biggest puddle you ever saw right where her wheels would end up, the splash was huge, and Jake was standing right where it headed.
Killing the ignition, looking across to where Jake stood dripping mud and water, climbing out of the Hummer, grabbing her bag then sauntering in elegance around to the kerb, raising a hand to wave to Dean and point him to a vacant park, looking Jake up and down while fighting her laughter "Been surfing, catching the waves, wind in your hair, mud on your clothes, twigs in your scotch... and you have a soggy cigar... Nearly as bad as having a soggy biscuit. So, lazing around as usual eh, some people got the Paris Hilton life... Mmmmh" No longer able to contain her laughter, Rain just let it loose as she waited for Dean to wander over...
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Nov 20, 2006 3:46 PM
still driving right behind her i laugh lightly at her reaction twords the old women,but then as i passed her the old women told me to fuck off,which was interesting since i wasnt used to someone that old telling someone off,but i couldnt help but laugh.then finally i see a hotel that didnt look too bad,then seeing some man standing near the door i being to wonder who he was.watching Rain park her hummer perfectly and watching a huge splash cover him.holding back my laugh i notice Rain showing me and empty parking spot.pulling in i look to her once more and get out of the car.looking around checking everything out i walk over to where they were.
"so this is the place,huh?"
still looking around i finally focus on her,then to the man next to her that didnt look so happy considering that she did cause all of the mess that was splashed upon him.i didnt know him but i did have a little smirk on my face since i wasnt going to laugh.standing there unsure what the hell was going to happen i wait to see what Rains next move was going to be since she was in the lead at the moment.i didnt know this place,i was just passing through,but if i didnt stop for some gas i wouldnt have met her,and if i didnt meet her i wouldnt have known that Sam was here.its weird how things turn out,but really i was interested on how this women was,she had a rebal attitude,she didnt care what other people thought and she seemed like a fighter,which i wasnt sure yet,but thats what i can sence.this was going to be an interesting stay.looking back to her again i smile weakly and speak.
"so what is it that were going to do?"
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Nov 20, 2006 4:26 PM
Jake was utterly ratshit, thirty plus hours without sleep, many spent in the surgery of the Medical examiner, studying two corpses, then a really weird interview with a potential stalker if ever he saw one. Two corpse, no blood, not even a drop, jagged wounds yet no blood. His unit dragged straight into this scenario and to add to his pissiness, he had not heard from Rain for days. She would knock at night then the hummer, including his spare change of clothing and his weapons would vanish before he could get to it, they only had one set of keys, and Rain hadn't even left the rental keys. Jake was in a filthy mood.
Trying to chill, not long back at the motel, having given up on his stinking clothing and tossed, going and using the FBI charge account to at least get some fresh gear and a toothbrush, having to borrow the crappiest pistol he had ever seen, getting back to the motel, showering, clean clothes at last, grabbing a bottle of scotch and a big stogie, standing out in the cool, having a drink sine he intended to wait for Rain today, especially since he could swear he heard movement in her room when she wasn't there. The little girl was spacey enough, cute as a button and Jake still awaited an explanation, shit was happening and Rain's behaviour was totally fucked up.
The roar of a heavy, powerful vehicle and Jake knew that sound so well, the hummer appearing, a swerve and then Jake realising he should have got out of the way as an ice cold, filthy smelling wave of greasy water splashed over him, drowning his cigar, and when he lifted the scotch bottle, well those floaties looked sick. "Fuck" he exclaimed, slamming the bottle to ground where it smashed...
Then dripping with, well fuck knows what, he turned to face Rain in her laughter... "Where the fuck have you been, got fucking vampires killing innocent people or some kind of bloodsucker, got some whacked out bitch asking a shitload of questions about you, been lying my ass of to the boss, as to why you haven't been answering any calls and now, you finally show up with the Hummer, which still has my clothes and weapons in it, and drown the only set of clothing I have, which was only bought today... What's going, you on crack or something, the job freaked you out. You just dont seem like you and I am fucking worried, is it something to do with that fucked up mess that Sam and I helped you with?"
Jake noticed the other vehicle parking and shut up, this was between him and the person who was supposed to be his most trusted companion, friend, and most importantly backup. A partnership was a team and Rain going all vigilante was not only useless but dangerous since he no longer knew if he could count on her in a tight situation, still he would give the benefit of the doubt, she was his partner above all things...
"Sorry Rain, I shouldn't snap, just been worried fucking sick that you were ok, I dont want to find your corpse like I found my first partners. You mean way too much. Now, you owe me another bottle of scotch, another Havana cigar and I would like an explanation... No secrets remember, that was your stipulation when you and I were teamed up, I don’t keep anything from you, so what has changed..."
The guy who had pulled up, had moved closer during this time and Jake turned his head studying him, intuition leaping before Jake properly saw hi face an air of sadness, hardship and long running battles filling his aura with pain... Gasping since it hit so hard, flashes of horror filling Jake’s mind, knowing this guy had walked in the midst of hell itself yet somehow remained true. The impact fading, Jake shaking his head to look up in the guys face...
"Whoa there, you're Dean. Shit man, your bro never shut up about you... mind you, I was expecting someone ten foot tall, and bullet-proof." He turned his face back to Rain as he extended the hand of friendship, Dean deserved that offer since Sam had helped Jake in a very difficult situation and Jake respected family, "So... Rain, where in hell did you find this mystery man?" he said as the mud and crap continued dripping from him.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 20, 2006 5:14 PM
Dean had seen Rain's gesture and the Chev moved in the direction of the parking space indicated, The smash of glass on concrete, shattering the peace and Rain turned to see the exploding shards from Jake's whiskey bottle spreading around his bare feet. Head cocking to one side as she eyed him up and down her voice emerging with a cuteness that Rain used often as a weapon "Well I think that's enough go-go juice for you Mr Cranky-Pants! Now you gonna be a good boy and go get a broom and a dustpan and you are going to sweep that up..." a hint of steel coming in on Rain's tone "Yes sirree... Got kids running around here, I am sure You don’t want to explain to their parent that you smashed a scotch bottle and that's why their feet are cut to pieces, lawsuit right there darling, not to mention this here lovely establishment," to which Rain just smirked.
Emerald eyes sheened over with a look unusual for Rain, the look of vacancy behind those verdant orbs, "Been investigating the cemeteries around here, looking for things the authorities have missed, found a fair bit of evidence which I sent off to Virginia, the Quantico experts since I don't trust their forensics round here. Should hear back in a couple of days. Been doing stake-outs, door knocking, asking questions in regards to the Hewitt family, you know what this town is like, get more answers from a corpse and I have also been fighting with lawyers in regards to Kyla. Funny, I haven’t got any calls, bloodsuckers and stalkers eh, well I have no idea who the stalker is... you do know I am Anne Rice in secret, vampires love me..."
"No... the job doesn’t creep me out, there are some things you got to do on your own, Jake as for Arizona, don't remember a damned thing. As for your clothes, the hummer is here, go your hardest." Rain's smirk becoming wider, in fact she wasn't totally certain herself as to this sudden alteration of how she operated, but wanted to keep her suspicions to herself. "You haven't seen me here at night, well that’s because I have been seeing someone, that's personal nothing to do with the professional, it doesn't even influence my train of thought on the job, as for smoking crack, you know I don't touch drugs... You alright Jake, not running a fever or something. Job making you paranoid?"
Noticing Dean moving towards, Rain grinned, be interesting to see if Jake had remembered his face with only a momentary glimpse of the photograph. Then Jake mellowing, almost apologising Rain laughed "Guess what, no secrets I'll meet you and Dean at the bar, got to give Kyla her lollies and a hug, sit down and have a coffee, with Margarita like I do every day, got to organise a chopper to get Sam and Rose here tonight... and I am taking the fucking weekend off, if it is not case involved, I don't want to know about it. Been getting these damned headaches and haven't had any sleep."
When Dean finally got ot them, Rain smiled at Jake's reaction, so much for him ever forgetting a face, still Rain had won a lot of bets based on this facility. Head turning to Dean she spoke softly, "You and Jake go grab a drink, I need to spend some time with Kyla and Margarita, she owns this place, a single mom, and I will meet you guys in the bar, I'll bring your room keys to you. I won't be long" Rain smiled, the thought of Kyla's excitement at seeing her and of course the bag of sweets to share and giving her a wonderful warm and fuzzy hug. Giving her winning smile to both Dean and Jake before pivoting and walking towards the office where a smiling little girl was bouncing with excitement just inside the glass door.
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Nov 20, 2006 5:03 PM
after walking over seeing this stranger i stand by both of them and wonder what was to happen,then as he began to speak of my brother my attention stayed focused on him.i havent seen my brother in a very very long time,well it seemed like forever but after loosing contact it just made me worry,i didnt want to tell him that so i just stayed calm and let things come as they came.looking to him with curious eyes i hear what he had to say,since of course it was about my brother.seemed like Sam was still his own good guy,Sam never let anyone go on there own,he would always try to help out with whatever they needed,thats of course if it was something he knew was wrong.well that mainly goes against all the damn demons in this god forsaken world,thats what we did,save people from tragedies that would scar them for life.sure its a life,our life and i'm sure many others,but you wouldnt always know since even they wouldnt let there garde down,because if you look suspicious then we will be sure to check on you.
thats the way its always been,Sam and I were born,started to have a normal life but then that came to an end,next thing you know our mother was gone and we were trained to fight for the rest of our lives.i hate the fact that Sam had to go through that but it had to be done and we had to face our fears along with others.but that changed for a long time since i havent seen my brother,now that i know a couple of his friends i knew i would be able to see his face again,this did come to me as a surprize since i still couldnt believe this happened,but i guess it happened for a reason.
as i looked over to Rain then back to this guy named Jake i see his hand in friendship.i noded slowly as he asked if i was Dean.looking closley studding every move of is i wondered how many others knew of me.i only have been here not even a day and already people seem to know me.i shake is hand and give a weak smile still confused who everyone was.
"hey,well looks like i dont have to introduce myself now do i?well its nice to know someone who can tell me where my brother is."
letting go of his hand i look back to Rain for a second and start to think of what happened before my brother and i seperated.a little confused but let the thought go,seeing this guy infront of me was interesting,i didnt know the guy but he seemed like a good guy,he knew my brother so i'm sure i dont have anything to worry about.
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Nov 21, 2006 1:49 AM
While Rain spoke, Jake watched her carefully, something just smelt wrong... He knew Rain was out and out lying, but she was omitting a factor that was highly relevant and this set Jake’s teeth on edge. You trusted your partner with your life, your sanity and when anything was hidden, you started to doubt if when push come to shove, would they back you up. To make it worse, Jake was left wondering, if in some means, he ahd done something, yet even that didn't make sense, since Rain had always been forthright to the point of bluntness so this was just weird.
After his conversation with Hannah, now Rains reaction leaving a very bad taste in his mouth to who or what exactly she was involved with. Shaking his head, trying to clear his thoughts, the decision to simply play along for now, since with the way Rain acted, he wasn’t sure how best to approach the information he had.
"Yeah, ok, I'll do the whole cleanup thing, but... you still owe me a bottle od Scotch" then nodding as she spoke of cases and evidence, feeling pretty let down, seemed like he wasn't needed and that really cut, but for the life of him, he couldn't work out what he had done. Maybe he'd get the chance to catch up when no-one was around and have this out, it was killing him.
Face becoming neutral, wearing the mask he wore on the job, not revealing any of his thoughts, only coldness and professionalism "Well yeah, these local fucks, wouldn’t know how to keep a specimen clean, hell, was in the lab yesterday and seriously, that place is contaminated beyond belief, how they do anything has me screwed."
When Arizona was mentioned inwardly he flinched, as this did feel to be bullshit, Rain possibly remembered something, but it was obvious she wasn’t sharing. Still time would tell, after all it had only been since then these trait had developed and it wasn’t just him noticing. "Yeah thanks, I should have grabbed my gear out, but you know what I am like, got to be ready to move at moments notice and the Hummer has way better security then any motel, and of course the damn job makes me paranoid, that’s the difference between seeing the sun rise tomorrow and going home in a lead box, you know that..."
Deciding to leave well enough alone, it wasn’t the time or place and there seemed a preoccupation on Rain's mind, so Jake wouldn't push, not yet anyway. Nodding to her suggestion and looking to Dean, "Sam tells me you are pretty shit hot at eight ball, lets rack them up, while we are waiting, what you say, I'll buy the drinks, oh shit I am rude prick... Jake, Jake Hudson and I bet any money " his head tilted towards where Rain was moving away, "She never gave a name either, That's Rain, Rain Munroe, FBI Sharpshooter, kickass lady, black belt in origami and other disciplines" Jake grinned "and the best friend or the worst enemy a person could ever make. Don't ever be fooled by her size, and her cuteness, trust me that’s just fucking dangerous... She is a perfect evil" Jake laughed again... "So... Come on, lets give the table a hit while we wait"
Finding a broom and quickly tidying up the glass, then entering the bar with Dean, grabbing some drinks and racking up the table, allowing Dean to break...
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Nov 21, 2006 3:40 PM
looking to both of them i just watch for a moment knowing there was more to them then i knew.i didnt think much of it at the moment since Rain was going to meet us up a little later,which i didnt mind.looking over to Jake hearing him speak of how my brother said i was really good at eight ball,so i took the challenge.i havent played in awile ,well maybe a little longger then that since i havent really been able to do much of anything.it was either hunting for demons and worrying about my family or just layed down to rest.everything was exausting since after the big war,but i'm recovering from all of it,i'm in a new place with knew people that seem to more of me then i might want,but if there ok with Sam then there ok with me.yet that still doesnt mean i'll let my gaurd dow,you could never be to careful.nodding to Jake i speak.
"alright then,this should be fun,now shouldnt it?"
a grin forms across my face,then i turn my head to Rain which she was already headed inside,seeing Jake clean up the mess he had created from the bottle i head to the car and wait for him.then as we arrived we got out ordered a drink and got started.holding up my stick rubbing chalk on the tip i look to where i would shoot.taking the q-ball i place it on the oppsite end of the other balls.lining up my shot i hit the q-ball with a good amout of force and it knocks into the rest of them scattering them across the table,looking to see if i had made anything i shook my head knowing i didnt.i was surprized but didnt mind it,i was a little rusty anyways,i'll get back up on the game.
looking back up to where Jake was i signal that it was his turn by gesturing my hands.wanting to see how he was at this i watch closely since i used to play Sam all the time and boy were those some close games.the thought of being able to see Sam again felt a little strange considering i havent seen him and a very long time,plus the fact that he thought o was dead,so this should e an interesting first talk with him.focusing back on the game i watch.
"well looks like your up"
walking over the the table next to the pool table i get my beer and take a drink.it felt good to finally be out and about,since i have been traveling for such a long time i think it was about time i stayed in one spot for a bit.then as i see Jake lining up his shot i decide to ask a question,since i wasnt sure what this guy was all about.
"so Jake,how long have you been doing you job for?"
watching him before he speaks since you could tell how someone feels about somthing the way they talk about it,so who knows he could love it,he could hate it,or he could be tired of it,either way i wanted to know a little more about them since i had a feeling this wasnt going to be the last time i see or talk to them.
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Nov 21, 2006 9:12 PM
Jake had wandered into the bar attached to the motel with Dean and watched as Dean broke the table... Selecting a cue that wasn't to badly deformed, making a show of eyeing it for straightness then chalking the tip as Dean took his shot, the squeak of chalk unintentional but distracting all the same. "Nice break" Jake chuckled since nothing had sunk. Slowly walking around the table, crouching a couple of times as if to look like he knew what he was doing, seeing the thirteen ball in good position, laying over the table, sighting up and just as he was driving the cue stick home, his fucking phone let out the most atrocious shrill, the crazy frog being shot.
Totally cocking up his shot, the tip of his stick glancing off the side of the white, sending it spiralling straight into the corner pocket. "Fucking phone" he grumbled, reaching into his top pocket to see who had called, but no number listing was available. Shaking his head, "next time" he said to Dean, then walked to pick up his beer, draining it in a single swallow.
"mmmmh The job, yeah well I was a fighter pilot, but didn’t renew, still like to get up and blaze trails in the sky, but... Am getting to old, you know how it is. So when my tenure was up, joined the fed's mmmmh, five and half years ago. Oh shit, that reminds me. Got something for you... See when your bro helped me out with Rain, had to give some form of legal standing in case something happened. Did some digging and found out about that shit in St Louis, Sam told me the truth, so... Not only has the file disappeared and been permanently closed but you as well as Sam are now officially special investigators attached to the bureau.”
“It don’t give you quite the same status as an agent, but it scares the local police quite nicely and you get a monthly retainer, not a bad wage actually, plus some handy benefits in regards access to information. Oh" Jake laughed "Yeah, um the credit scam, they vanished to, you wont be needing that anymore, hell there is even a really good discount on gas... Have to admit Dean, Sam impressed the crap out of me and well, what he said about you, that’s damned impressive to. I trust Sam, nearly as much as I trust Rain, so trust you to..."
Jake laughed since he knew this would shock Dean, but figured this was at least something he could to repay Sam for his help... "So where was I, Oh yeah, five and half years and loving it, I mean seriously, what other job to get to laugh your ass off at sheriffs and they arrest you, take a gun and shove in someone’s nose who really deserves it, and meet and kill the most fascinating dead things. Rain," Jake chuckled "She just takes out CIA officers who overstep the mark... Oh and the odd thing that goes bump in the night. Though she does seem to have a thing for serial killers, they like to run; resisting arrest means she can shoot them, and they squeal like a pig when you do, hell that last fuckhole she kneecapped, well... the prison guards reckons he still squeals every time they show him a photo of her... they just love it... makes death row a far happier place... Don't understand myself, but apparently she scares the befuckles out of a lot of people..."
Another beer arriving for both them since Jake had told the waitress just to keep them coming, taking a slow pleasurable sip, shaking his head and grinning, if his damn phone didn’t go off again, he was going to try and clear the table on his next shot.
"Sam told me a bit about you guys, sort of had to, had a gun stuck in his nose at the time, but as I said, he helped, your his bro, you're ok by me... So what you been doing apart from driving a damned hot piece of car, Sam was bumming around apparently living the low life, but he does seem to have his shit together."
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Nov 21, 2006 10:24 PM
Observing the guys as they started to play eight-ball, glad that Jake and Dean seemed to hit it off, both Rain and Margarite laughing till it hurt at Jake's reaction to his cell phone totally cocking up his shot. Kyla had fallen asleep and honestly curled up as she was with little Todd, Margarite’s son, was simply too cute to awaken and Margarite was all to willing to let her stop over. After all, stuck out here in the motel, Todd had a very limited circle of friends.
Bidding her hostess goodnight, Rain decided it was time to up the ante and really play the vamp... Hadn't her sister been joking around calling her a ho for years, well tonight the world would discover what a classy ho really was, and none of this imitation Paris Hilton bullshit. Slipping out of the office and to her room, grinning evilly since when she had gone shopping with Kyla, Rain had made a couple of little purchases for herself, very, very interesting purchases.
A set of long thigh high boots, black stiletto heeled and to die for, a lycra go-go dress that fitted like a second skin, the length coming to about seven inches above the knee the gap to the boot about an inch, just enough flesh to drive men wild. To complete the ensemble a Caskan Belt with a silver sixties style buckle to hang over and accentuate her feminine hips, black Brazilian cut panties (Vic secret sexy little things) and that completed the clothing.
Grabbing a very fast shower, patting herself dry on the luxurious Egyptian cotton towel, sliding into the outfit that would make any man, either try and hide his reaction, or drool if they didn’t, they were dead... of gay. A few minute spent with her hairdryer, then grabbing her mid back length raven tresses and twisting them upwards into a braided bun, fastening it into position with two sleek black chopsticks allowing strands of long black hair to cascade over the lycra of her dress highlighting her neck and placing emphasis on her Egyptian classic cheekbones, so refined yet so female.
The makeup more emphasised on the eyes black kohl, the tiniest hint of gold, bronze lightly applied to add a depth of shading on her cheekbones. Rain's lips having an application of Gold Shiny.Licious lip gloss and the very final item her perfume and for this Rain chose dramatic effect of Thierry Mugler Alien. Simple golden hoops adorning her ears, setting off the ensemble to perfection, pure sex and total sophistication. The type of woman Emperors would die for.
Rain wouldn't bother with a bag or money, the only accessory would be her cell phone since she hadn’t finished playing with Jake yet and had a few other calls to make. A glance in the mirror and nodding to herself, then stepping out of her room into the cool of the night. Rain could not wait to see Jake's take on this outfit as her heels clicked echoingly across the concrete, if his eyes didn't bug, she would slap him one and question his sexuality, not that Rain was dressing up for anyone but herself, she still liked to feel attractive.
A grin slowly widening as crossing the parking lot to the bars entrance, one guy walked straight into a crotch high dustbin, grunting in pain but doing his best not to show any effect, since his eyes were locked on her. Rain devoid of expression, not even appearing to notice his pain. confident saunter, a woman who knew she looked good and felt good and smelt even better.
Swaying through the crowd to the bar, a seat hastily vacated by by a wannabe gentleman with high aspirations, only thing letting his attempt down the filthy look from his girlfriend and his arm being grabbed as she dragged him away. Nodding to the barmaid, who she had met in Margarites apartment, ordering a nice winter fruit, oaken bouquet imported Shiraz. Margarite may have been out of the way with her motel, but she stocked the very best liquor and wines.
Watching Jake in the mirrors behind the bar, knowing full well he would not recognise her dressed like this from the back, her cell phone placed in front of her, keyed up ready that only one button need be pushed to trigger another happy shot for him and another vibrational dance in his pocket, tapered digits tapping the hard timber surface with perfectly French manicured nails, a glint of ice from her ring finger as the diamond worn there caught the light with each movement, flickering blue from the stone. Now all she had to do, was wait for Jakes next shot but in the meantime, studying Dean's strong physique was a very pleasant pastime since he didn't know she was watching.
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Nov 23, 2006 2:23 PM
as i watch him line his shot up i watch closely and see where he could shoot,finally as he finds a shot he lines it u,but as soon as he begins to shoot this phone vibrates in his pocket and distracts him,i do nothing but grin for a second knowing it was my turn.then as i walk around the table looking for a shot i hear him speak of what he did for a living,along with Rain.i was interested in the subject so i waited a second before taking another shot.then hearing him speak about what he did for Sam and i,i was impressed.so now if some damn cop pulls me over i actually can shove that in there face for once and not be charged for fraud.laughing a bit to myself at the thought.
"well thanks,i mean i know i havent done anything but its good to know someone else is on our side."
i bend down ready to take a shot,infront of the que ball i focus on the 3 ball on the corner on the oppsite end of the table,focusing on the shot i take a second,and when that second was over i struck the ball with intensive force.hitting the ball into the pocket i stand up right and look for another shot,as i looked closely i notice a perfect shot that would not only make one but wo shots in one.looking closely i line up my shot bending down.ready to strick once more i hit it with a good speed to it.hitting the green solid ball into the right pocket makeing the que ball still with great speed making it bounce off the side gitting the yellow solid inside the oppsite pocket.still studying the shots i look over and see the orange ball ready for a good hit.as i try to back the shot it hits the corner of the table and misses the shot by an inch.taking a step back shaking my head once at the shot that i missed i walk over to the table with a new drink on it.grabbing the cup downing the beer i sit half way on the stool that was next to table.with my jeans on and my leather jacket coving me and protecting me from the cool breeze i watch his move to see what he will do next.
"alright,lets see what you got."
smiles and bit laughing lightly i hear some people in the back round wispering,turing around slowly i see everyone and notice a women at the bar,she was a dressed up for what reason i wasnt sure,all i saw was the back of her and i did have to admit she did look good,but i didnt want to get side track from what was going on since we were waiting for Rain,i just turned back around and waited for Jake to make his shot.still on the stool the waitress walks over with another beer,i nod and thank her and once again take s a big ulp,not wanting to drink too much but knew this would be my last drink for the night.which didnt matter to me since i was just glad to be out and about.
then out of no where i had a feeling that something wasnt right,but i wasnt sure what it was.i tried to pay no mind to it since it was Sam who always said not every place we go has to had something supernatural about it,but i knew better,there isnt one place that we have gone that didnt have something supernatural about it.i'm sure there was somthing around but untill my brother comes back then i'll see what it might be,since last time i went on my own that didnt seem to turn out too well.not really minding too much i shake my head for a second trying to clear my mind once more.
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Nov 23, 2006 4:30 PM
While Dean was taking his shots, the bar when strangely silent and turning his head Jake saw the back of a woman that could only be described as Aphrodite personified, a genuine sex goddess, flowing across the room, taking the eyes and hearts of every man present, and by the expression of several faces, quite a few of the woman as well. An inch of bare flesh above her boots, making Jakes heart pound that little harder, the waft of a perfume, mind numbing in its elegance and the knowledge as she sat down, that most guys in the room would have to adjust their clothing before standing. "Wow," He muttered not caring who heard "No way in fucking hell is that a local... Lord have mercy..." Jakes voice going all Billy Graham. "I have seen the light... It came in the grace of an angel, and Lord all I could think of... was sin, oh what precious sweet sin, for one night with that, you can have my soul Lord"
Shaking his head to break the spell, chuckling at looking around, seeing so many slack jaws, and eyes focusing on the most perfect ass ever to grace this world, "ouch… I'd like to bite that," before struggling to turn his attention back to the game and realising his opponent had sunk three balls. "Oh crap, I need to pay attention, still Dean, I honestly don’t know how in fuck you made those shots with that girl walking... You must have nerves of steel, or, hey man, you aint gay are you..." He held his hands up placatingly, "Not that I have anything against that, just damn that woman is hot... I'll be right back"
Jake moved across to the jukebox, digging for some coins and punching in A-171 the selection of 'Angel in the Centrefold' the perfect song for such a perfect woman... Returning to the table laughing as the music began to belt out, breaking the spell that had kept the bar completely silent. Then eyeing the table bad grinning to Dean "Man, I better get a move on, your whippin' my ass, Sam said you were pretty good..." He walked around the table thoughtfully leaning over, taking his aim, standing up again to look around, since he had his concerns over whom had called the last time, not seeing Rain anywhere, flashing a smile to the girl at the bars back, before leaning over in concentration to sink the number fifteen stripe.
Cue stick drawing back, holding it for a second, applying force the cue sliding closer to the white, and his fucking phone went off again... The cue just clipping the top of the white ball and rising rapidly upwards to slam into the light fitting above the table, luckily not breaking it, instead making it swing violently on its chains. Standing, muttering "Oh for fucks sake" turning to look around and seeing Rain, the girl of everyman’s wet dream, sauntering towards them, cell phone extended and a grin of pure and utter devilment on those kissable gold lips, "Oh my fucking god, its Rain... You bitch first you drown my stogie, now you not only shoot down my game, but you give every guy in here a hardon" as he said this the guys close enough to hear, all turning away and dropping their head with embarrassment, "that outfit, well shit, I dont know what you're up, but whatever it is, can you do it on our next stakeout" his grin almost pleading and a wink being given,before he would shake his head and simply laugh.
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Nov 23, 2006 6:47 PM
Just sitting on the hard stool at the bar, taking a sip of her Shiraz enjoying the rich flavours caressing her plate, Rains fingernails tapping the bar top with each passing glance to see what was happening at the pool table. Knowing by the silence pervading the bar, she held the hearts and other parts of every man present in the palm of her delicate hand, them all simply waiting for her to squeeze or make some other come hither gesture. Hell even the barmaid on bringing her wine had made a subtle pass causing a smirk to grace the golden hues of Rain's lips.
Seeing Jake making his way to the jukebox the next thing 'Status Quo - Centrefold' belting out and Rain having to stifle a laugh, trust Jake to put something like that on. A small sigh of anticipation emerging as she watched him move back to the table and lean for his shot. Allowing her long slender legs to slide off the barstool to the floor, lifting her glass and cell phone from the bar, pivoting graceful to discover a group of guys all trying to get a drink, and evil grin creasing her lips and verdant eyes sparkling with the fun of the moment.
Rain moved amongst them, allowing her lithe physique to bump and grind as she sauntered through them, knowing the effect her bodies potent magnetism and the delicate yet sexually charged fragrance wafting from her would have and it did as a large hand seemed to accidently stroke across the back of her skirt. Pushing her hips so the guy got a very good feel, lifting her face to smile with such sweetness to the groper then saying "Now move your hand sunshine before I break it" causing a burst of laughter from his friends and the hand to be quickly pulled back as if the touch of her burnt him To hot and expensive for such a smelly redneck asshole like yourself. Oh was that rude of me, no... you are just insignificant" causing a louder laugh to surround them.
Breaking free of the crowd and rolling her eyes, just in time to see Jake drawing his cue for the shot and stabbing the dial button on her phone just as his hand began driving the cue leading the tip to the white ball. The result, even better then Rain had hoped as his cue just grazed the white, shuddering the ball but making no significant mark against another, if anything only just tapping the ball on the green then his cue stick rising to slam into the light fitting to make more noise and effect. Delicate left hand holding her phone extending forwards so that when he turned he would have no doubt that Rain was the instigator of his misfortune.
Sauntering closer to finally draw up beside Dean, looking across to Jake and grin without mercy, before tilting her face up to look in Deans eyes, her humour infectious in her gaze, "I am sure glad he is better at shooting people then what he is at pool... Maybe he needs things that are screaming to chase, balls just make that annoying clicking sound," a rich throaty laugh emerging as Rain turned her face to look at Jake. Her New York accent boisterous "Maybe if you stopped playing with your balls every once in a while you actually might be able to hit on something" her face screwing up lips really emphasising the words "oooh, low blow" escaping at the connotation and chuckling sadistically to herself.
A sunny smile directed at Dean "Sam and Rose should be here in the next couple of hours, I have them being delivered first class express mail right here. Cause I don’t plan on driving anywhere tonight." Rain's hand extending to hand Dean a set of room keys that she had arranged for him. "Margarite said go see her in the morning, she will sort the details then. Friday nights are really bad for her, her estranged husband gets drunk, shows up and makes a bad scene, so she usually works, but we have something planned, just a little surprise party that he will never forget".
Rain giving a lingering wink, indicating whatever was planned both Jake and dean should reserve front row seats, but it wasn’t going to be good for exy baby with the roaming hands, she had already marked her man, the guy who groped her on the way over. Turning back to the group, still laughing and making fun of that fool, she blew a kiss his direction before slender form would cross to sit gently on Dean's knee, placing her glass and phone on the table and left arm curling around behind him. Her profilers mind already questioning this man since there had been rapes in the area and something in his entire demeanour, actions and attitude ringing the alarm bells, now Rain so wanted a sample of his DNA.
Rain was playing the perfect victim of the fantasy involved since she not only was dressed the part, but by her refusal of his advances, the acting out of moving to sit on a mans knee making him feel his inadequacies so later when she went outside, if this was the rapist he was sure to follow. The position Rain sat was facing her intended target directly, Right leg rising sensually, her eyes focused directly in the target, right leg rising slightly more then needed, tongue extending to grace across lower aperture and revealing the tiniest glimpse to his eyes of smooth flesh and the black lace of her panties. His eyes widening then narrowing intensely and Rain was now certain this was her man.
Since the time in Arizona, Rain's perceptions had seemed weird, there were times it seemed that she was in another’s head and right now, she could taste the foul tobacco on his breath, smell the pungent odour of his beer, feel the tingles of excitement coursing in his loins, and echoing the words 'I want that bitch' perceived in her mind. Rain knew it was like she was inside his head, as yet not understanding how but this which as yet she had mentioned to no-one was getting more consistent and predominant with every passing day. These weren't visions as such, just the awareness of sliding into another’s skin and melding with the nature behind the driving force of their actions. Possibly the ultimate tool for a profiler since the entire basis of profiling was to get in the perpetrators head.
While all this was happening Rain's body snuggled into Dean's, getting more comfortable and putting on a show that she knew would lead to this asshole to lose his compunction and going for his desire. Only a matter of time and Rain would have him in the palm of her hand. Turning her face back to Dean, right hand rising to grab his right cheek, tweaking it gently then rubbing her delicate pixie nose to his and saying "I love you so much my snookums, snookums." then winking slowly to tell him to just play along she would explain later.
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Nov 24, 2006 12:14 AM
laughing at the question that Jake had asked me since he didnt understand why i wasnt grovaling over this beautiful goddess that was walking though the quiet crowd.laughing lightly as i shake my head slowly knowing why i wasnt.i knew better,but all these men here in this bar knew nothing.they didnt know how to handle this kind of situation,especially the ones that werent here alone,but after this they would leave with either a pissed of wife or a pissed off girlfriend,either way the other will just be pissed off for just the slightest look of this women,but they didnt just want to take a peak,they full on turned there head to see this women just walk by.turning back to Jake to explain i still sit on the stool while he stands there watching her.
"well my friend,i can tell you right now that i am not gay,but unlike the other men here in this bar i know how to control myself.you see,a women like that knows exactly what she was doing the moment she put on that outfit of hers.she knew what kind of reactions she would be getting,which is why if you groval all over her just looking at her you give her the pleasure of knowing she has you in the palm of her hand.a simple look of sudection from a beautiful women like that can make you do almost about anything for her,but me on the other hand,well i know better.you have to know how to handle yourself,especially when your on a job and this kind of situation comes up.believe me it can come up."
laughing lightly as i finish my statement knowing i was right.i knew,i learned to control myself for i had this thrown at me a couple of times when i was on a job.thats what made me laugh the most,sure she was beautiful,gorgious for that matter,but i wasnt going to let anything get in my way,but as i looked closely as i saw her walk closer i noticed it was Rain that was causeing everyones look of excitement,shoot even some women where looking,and others were just pisssed off at the fact that she was getting all of the attention.as i looked to her i smiled lightly,watching her stop as a damn redneck couldnt seem to keep his filthy hands off her,but that didnt stop all the eyes upon her,for she had a good remark to make to him that sent all of his friends laughing there ass off.
as she then finally made her way all the way to Jake and I went were pretty suprized,but i lauighed at how Jake said she should do that more on a job,but i wasnt sure what she was all about so i was more suprized.i mean i did just meet her earlyer today.so i wasnt sure what to expect out of her,but so far she cought my attention,and i dont mean just now,even when i first saw her,if i wouldnt have said anything then maybe i wouldnt be here and on the verge to see my brother.then hearing her speak of Sam and his girlfriend,i nod slowly meeting eye contact with her.
"well its good to know they'll be here soon,it has been a while since i saw him."
still looking at her not taking my focus away i notice she sat on my knee,i wasnt sure why but i didnt mind it much.i took one last drink from what remained in my mug i notice she was still watching the man across from us that had thouched her before.i noticed him watching her aswell.seeing his face made me want to burst into laughter but i stayed focused,before i knew it she had turned to me and our noses touched.she then decided to tell me she loved me and called me the weirdest little name i have ever heard,but it just made me smile for i knew what she was up too,so i went along with it.i placed my arm around her waist and held her close.her body warth was against mine.my other hand placed on her thigh.looking to her nodding slowly agreeing to her that i would go along with it.then i begin to respond to her.
"and i love you my little princess beauty."
holding in my laughter i hold it together for this was just fun.looking to Jake for a moment i see him just standing there with a little confused look but i'm sure he knew what she was doing.but the one thought that crossed my mind was why didnt she do this to Jake,i'm sure he would have went along with this,well i'm possitive he would have went along with this.i mean they were partners so i was a bit confused myself,but i drew the thought out and turned back to her knowing that i had this beautiful goddess sitting on me was just doing her job.
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Nov 24, 2006 2:09 AM
{OOC- So looks like am going to get he shit kicked out of me again… Hey everyone I am back from the hospital, ~eyes Dy~… Rain, be gentle… Please… lol]
Jimmy was pissed, not angry pissed but drunk as a maggot on Tequila and as usual when he reached this state he wanted to see Margarita… Didn’t care about his kid, just that bitch who through him out… It wasn’t his fault that when he had a few drinks he liked it rough, he liked to force himself on his lady, but… maybe he had forced himself one to many times, the bitch called the police. He was her fucking husband, he could treat her like a fucking cow if he wanted, he owned her and didn’t the church say divorce was not allowed, so as far as he was concerned, Margarita was still his woman to use however he wanted.
When Jimmy was a little boy, his madre who by no small coincidence was a small dark haired woman, used to lock him in the cellar when he had been bad, then whip him when he was finally released, right up until his eighteenth birthday when his padre who no longer lived with the angry little woman had gotten him drunk on Tequila. She when he had come home had screamed and began whipping him but something snapped, and he drove his fist into her face until she stopped, collapsing then lifting a chair, beat her with it until all that remained was a lifeless pulp on the floor.
He fled the village of his birth, but found he liked the powerlessness displayed. For years he fought the urge, but when Margarita had thrown him out, it rose unbidden and one night, picking up a small dark haired woman in a bar, getting her naked, rutting with her like an animal until she begged him to stop then beating her to death. Somehow he figured that if he could get back with Margarita, everything would be ok and this would stop, truth was it would never stop. Trouble was, Jimmy was a coward and the only time he could face Margarita was when he was blind drunk, so once every fortnight, he would get fully loaded and go to try and win her back. Always ending up getting screamed at, always feeling more hurt and abused, eight times now in the last four years on that Friday night he had picked up a girl, more so simply grabbed some bitch, raped her and on five of those occasions, killed her.
The horny little bitch had brushed against him… She wanted his big meaty hands on her body, but to insult him in front of his friends, the whore would pay… Trying to make light of it, his rage fuelling with the image of her not only blowing him a kiss, but draping herself over that man. Jimmy swore tonight he would make her beg for more of him, he would force himself on her until she enjoyed it, he would make her want his body, his manhood… Then he would show her what a real man was… Images flashing of her death already in his mind, causing his puny manhood to swell. That’s right, not only was Jimmy a failure, a drunken bum whose life was dominated by his bitch mother, not only was he a rapist and killer, but Jimmy had a secret, he had a little pene, tiny in fact… he was barely half a man…
†J..
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Nov 24, 2006 2:35 AM
Jake's eyes widening as the woman he had enjoyed the sight of so much turned out to be Rain. She was done up to the nines and was incredibly stunning tonight. Watching as she passed through a group of men, giving one some serious lip, Jake couldn't see what had happened but would bet his left nut the guy had groped her.
Still standing as she walked over commenting on his pool, "well it could have been better is some biatch hadn’t kept calling me every time I went to take a shot, oh wonder who that could be" his voice sarcastic, then changing to a more normal tone "Shit hun, you look fucking great," and then he started humming 'you can leave your hat on' before nearly wetting himself laughing. What could he say, his partner was all woman.
No doubt however Rain was up to something, she was too totally poised and the fact her gaze after sitting on Deans lap kept moving to the wetback hinted something wrong. He would have loved to be sitting where Dean was now, but had been standing and besides, Dean was relatively unknown, Rain could be taking advantage in whatever game she played.
Moving over, temporarily standing directly in the line of sight from the grease ball, blocking his view and cocking his head to one side, "Hows it going Rain?" he asked innocently however by his side thumb sticking straight out from his left hand and three fingers extended he was silently asking what the game was and was he to expect trouble. The code worked out long ago in times when silence was needed and they could see each other clearly.
Jake could feel the guys eyes boring into his back, didn’t worry him, but it seemed it worried the guy so he moved as if to walk around the pool table and cautiously glanced to the bar, making the guy from the locked eyes on Rain then simply walked back, leaning against the pool table to see what Rain had to say...
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 24, 2006 4:16 AM
Rain had to admit as far as laps went, sitting on Deans with his arm around her was definitely not uncomfortable and she could almost find the feeling, something to get used to. A part of her still confused over Landon but Rain’s ethic and focus meaning that until she got to the bottom of this all, she had to distance her emotions and although sitting on Deans lap was a ruse to force Margarites ex husband into betraying himself, the physical contact and presence of Dean was reassuring.
Grinning and flashing her Hollywood smile as Dean said he loved her too, chuckling with rich hearty warmth when Jake said about someone calling him during his shots, then when he stood before her, between her and Jimmy she spoke her voice full of humour however here eyes indicating the matter was serious to Jake "Well maybe if doofus turned his phone off when he is meant to be unwinding... You know if you have your phone off your calls get diverted to my phone, which means if your phone was off, since your phone is off my phone would ring. I'd be talking to myself. You know your mother loves me, she hates you but adores me. Nah you know how much your mom loves nearly as much as Bangkok Hilton."
To emphasise her words Rain's right hand reached up to stroke Dean's face, a sweeping motion from palm to finger tips, however only two fingers extended. Trouble was indeed on the way and Jake would know exactly what type of predator she was hunting, for the present at least. When Jake moved away to walk around the pool table, Rain's eyes immediately caught jimmies and she pursed her pips and shook her head, before turning momentarily to Dean her lips mere inches from his ear as if to whisper sweet nothings.
"You play the game well but am I playing... They do say the job has its perks, but is this a perk" then chuckled before turning back to look again at Jimmy and where Jake now leaned against the pool table "Hey Jake, I have come across decomposed bodies with less offensive then that loser. Damn shouldn't someone need a license to be that ugly... There stands living proof that manure can grow legs and walk..." before laughing and making sure that Jimmy would think she was laughing at him after all part of the plan was to push his buttons and force him to act, working totally into Jimmie's fantasy he would not be able to resist trying his little game but what a thrill awaited him.
Wriggling her hips slightly to assume a more comfortable seating position, leaning her cheek against Dean's, knowing it was his shot but having a little something up her sleeve not only for Jimmie's benefit but Rain was sure Dean would appreciate the action, Jake would for certain with where he was standing. Left leg rising slightly, again allowing the tiny excessive movement to reveal just that little more flesh then necessary and the tiniest hint of lace to Jimmie's eyes but Rain knew Jake would have seen this, leg lifting, position now covering all that should be covered, heel moving to click onto the barstools footrest then arm disengaging from around Dean's neck to slowly allow her body to slide down his leg, the hand upon her thigh, moving up, crossing a very sacred boundary to end up at her waist level as her right foot touched the floor.
Dean Winc..
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Nov 24, 2006 1:34 PM
sitting there with the most beautiful women here in this bar,well maybe in the states but i knew what was going on and i was surely going to play along.this was pretty enjoyable for me.seeing Jake in front of us i look over my sholder seeing if she still cought everyones eyes andd with no suprize they were.there was this one owmen at the corner of the bar that wouldnt take her focus off us both,which i thought was strange but i took no notice of it,i saw Jake asking what the plan was and then watched him walk around the table.
then feeling Rain getting comterable she wispers in my ear what i thought was interesting,i wasnt sure if this was a perk but i seemed to enjoy being next to her.then the more and more she was next to me i would wonder if she would be someone i would like to be with,well there was no dout about that but there was too much on my mind to even think about that.for i am doing my ob right now and thats just to go along with her little game.being a little speechless when she asked me,i just held her.then as she slowly started to get off i knew it was my shot,so i gave a smile and walked over to where the pool table was.takeing a glance at Rain one more time before looking to where a good shot was.i found one and took it,and to my luck i made it,i walked around to the other side and had another good shot and banked it right into the side pocket.
as i was ready to take my next shot i realized i wasnt lined up right,so when i went to get lined up it hit the cue ball and it rolled over to the side."damn."i knew i messed it up and i was about to get wipped out.laughing lightly as i backed up to let Jake have his shot i try to see what he was goingt o do but i couldnt take my focus off Rain,finally able to i walked over back to the table where she was and saw Jimmy burning his eyes with the look of Rain,you could see what he was up too so that was just to obvious.i knew he had these sick thoughts running through his mind,i knew exactly what he wanted to do for just the look on him.i shook my head slowly and turned to Rain as she sat in the spot that i had sat on.
"so you having fun?"
grins as i knew she was enjoying this,she knew exactly what she was doing and knew how to go about all of this.i look at her for a moment before looking to Jake to see what he was up too.after seeing how he was lining up his shot,looking back to Rain i brush my hand across her right cheek and lifts her chin."you are one bad girl"laughs lightly as i remove my hand and pick up my beer that the waitress had brought takeing a drink.
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Nov 24, 2006 5:14 PM
The instant of Rain's reply to his question the Bangkok Hilton a reference to a sexual predator who was going down for the long haul tonight, Jakes eyes became like ice, the legendary Captain cold, a man who in the heat of battle or on the job was reputed to have no emotion and ice in his veins taking over his psyche. This was not necessarily a good thing for Dean and his pool game since now, Rain could play cell games as much as she liked and he wouldn't even notice.
Watching as dean placed his shot, more balls vanishing off the table, glancing to the bar, the perpetrator, still zoned in on Rain, walking over to where rain was playing with her cell and with his left hand taking it from her, Thumb moving to switch it off but not before seeing the unsent text message giving detail of how shortly she would exit to lead the perp, to his doom, also advising of five undercover badges in the bar in readiness.
Handing the cell back to her, saying perhaps a little loudly "Now no calling my phone as I take the shot, Jake turned and moved to the table. This time, his focus was tight. "Fifteen ball side pocket..." slam... kerchunk. moving to the tables corner... Thirteen ball, corner pocket... Click, Kerchunk."
Jake moved around the table, his next shot partially blocked by the eight ball, the nine ball behind the eight but he leaned forwards and called aiming to make the white spin and curve, "Nine ball... Side pocket... Click... Kerchunk" the black not even touched, the white rolling back to within an inch of the black leaving a perfect corner shot on the ten.
Again Jake would lean down and call his shot and pocket it. Moving around the table this time facing directly where the predator was, lining up his shot but his attention more on the perp, deliberately altering his cues angle to force the shot to miss. Jake was now more interested in the big game, the pool game was secondary.
The balls clicking together, the white rolling to give Dean what could be a winning run, acting his part and cursing the table as he slowly rose and turned back towards Dean and Rain, giving Rain an almost unnoticeable nod. He was ready... and when the game began, he would wait as she played her hand and be ready to act immediately he was needed.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 24, 2006 7:24 PM
Rain's breathing slowing as she prepared herself for what was to come, watching Jimmy and running her tongue over glistening lips as she allowed tiny sparks of what he would assume to be a teasing desire to gleam in her verdant emerald eyes. Every motion now calculated for pure sensuality, every alteration of pose designed to keep his fire growing within. Jimmy was being played like a fish and had no idea that very soon he would be landed and trapped, for Rain was confident in her ability and the backup was a handpicked team who would make no mistakes.
In some ways, Rain's extreme good looks had worked against her in the bureau, since when trapping these animals she was often pushed to the forefront as bait. It meant rain had seen things that no girl should ever see, and deal with monsters that simply should have been slaughtered like hogs, so twisted and perverted was their humanity. Somehow she managed to remain human herself unlike so many of her colleagues who as the years and the cases ground on, became less then what once they had been.
Her eyes flicking to the table, no doubt Dean knew his way around the game and not just pool since he was playing his part with brilliance and aplomb, sinking two balls in quick succession then missing the third, Jake still not having pocketed one. A chuckle and the words "Sheesh Jake, I really hope you are wearing boxers tonight cause you have sank nothing" giving a sunny smile as if Jake and Dean were the only other people in the room.
Jake moving to turn her cell off, but reading the text message designed never to be sent, and Rain recognised that look in his eyes, cold, detached and only ever visible when Jake was either flying, or about to get ugly. As usual glad he was on her side, but almost feeling sorry for Dean since Jake in this state, well the sinking of balls on he table proved her point.
Dean asking if she were having fun and Rain offering a cheeky grin before responding, a tiny laugh, flirtatious, mostly for Jimmie's benefit, but there was an aspect purely for Dean then speaking her voice low and sultry "Keep talking I am becoming more interested..." a sexy, alluring smirk forming on her rustic gilded lips.
Rain's gaze moving across Jimmy again, her mind filling with images of violence and knowing he had reached boiling point, now it was simply a matter of timing. Dean's next comment supplying the perfect modicum to finalise her plan, after his large hand ran down the silken smoothness of her cheek "Perhaps I am a bad girl, you're about to find out, just how bad you are about to find out... besides I always thought I was a sweetheart." Rolling her eyes innocently as lithe physique slid slowly off the stool, flashing a million dollar smile filled with gleaming ivory teeth, then hips swaying in the most eye-catching of saunters moving to the big Wurlitzer jukebox, pausing for a moment to reach up with both hands to lift and flick a top hat off a massively built, tattooed and bald biker type a leather jacket slung over a seat beside him also purloined, grinning cheekily and saying "Enjoy the show big boy, I'll give them straight back" before reaching the Jukebox and selecting B 217 'Joe Cocker - You can leave you hat on'. The last prop needed grabbed quickly, a pool cue, from one of the bikers buddies.
The Wurlitzer silent then big bold brassy tones belting the ambience of the bar, Rain jacket on, hat held in her right hand above her head, pool cue vertical in front of her and not moving, completely still until the third beat when her hips would move in an accentuated, provocative sweeping motion, knees slightly bent, her butt pushed the tiniest amount back in pure sexual aggression, her eyes completely focused upon Dean and Jake totally ignoring Jimmy, the greasy pervert...
Continuing the sway of her hips until the brass faded down and the impromptu piano beat began then striding forwards towards Dean and Jake, left slender leg stretching outwards as right remained behind, ankle flicking outwards on stiletto heel in a provocative sashay of liquid motion, right hand holding the top hat, with an adroit flick of the wrist, seating it over the chopsticks and onto her head, her hand moving to clasp both side of the jacket together as if to hide what lay beneath.
Seventeen of those steps, taking her across the bar and to the area between the pool tables, the start of Joe Cocker's husky, gravelled voice the signal for three badges to rise and move outside to assume their positions. It was also the signal to start the slow grinding of motion designed to send men out of their minds. Shoulders rolling in the slowest of motions, revealing her perfectly formed womanly chest as the leather jacket slid revealingly and slowly off each shoulder roll to the floor, releasing the cue for a moment the catching it as the jacket cleared her hands, Rain biting her lower lip then smiling with sexual innuendo. Rain's legs slightly apart, left leg kicking the jacket away, before returning, the pull cue at a forty degree angle resting between her feet, hips swinging then knees bending further to dip downwards then rise again in circular motion.
Repeating this motion a second time, left leg sliding sideways against right at the end, hips moving up and down in a side to side motion with emphasis on a shake, rolling her figure downwards into a bobbed crouch, her knees turning slightly to one side and remaining together, the pool cue used for balance and to maintain the swing. A ninety degree rotation in that position to either side rotating around the pivot of the pool cue, her hips swinging right out, Rain's head tilting back, exposing her delicate throat, her lips slightly parted and eyes shut as if in great pleasure.
Rising up to pirouette back towards Jake, slightly thrusting hips back, the words baby take off your shoes then legs slightly apart, bending from the hips right down grinding against him, her upper body pressing against her legs, right hand moving as if to undo the zips of her boots. Her form snaking straight back up, Rain's back against Jakes chest, her face a picture of feminine assertiveness, her grin never leaving, Rain knew she owned this crowd. The pool cue sliding out from its position, to the side, her hips rotating her arm grabbing Jake's shirt in an action of wild desire to drag him to the front of her, Rain's right leg rising to lock against Jakes hip, her body leaning right back over ninety degrees, seeming to be grinding her womanhood into Jakes body.
A serpentine motion, body flowing upwards as if no bone restricted Rain's movement, such incredible agility one of the reasons she had progressed so quickly in martial arts. Right arm rising knowing that Jake possibly was enjoying this too much then a brisk motion across her body, flattened palm loudly striking his face causing his head to swivel, lips curling into a sneered "Grrrrr". The hand dropping to his chest, fingers played and pushing him away, discarded for now.
Left arm extending, the pool cue held to Rain's side at a fifty degree angle, her right hand digits spread, flowing down over her right breast, down past the washboard of her stomach curving around, to reach the hem of her dress at her outer hip, then applying pressure with her palm, easing her hand up so painfully slowly, the hem of the rising in conjunction displaying curve of perfect posterior until the faintest vision of black lace was visible over tanned flesh. Rains face and eyes a tigress wanting, pleading for release, the only words in the language to describe being bedroom eyes left hand moving the pool cue to a forty five degree angle between her legs, her hand snaking back up her body, lips forming the words, "Yes, Yes, Yes!" then the hand dropping pushing her dress back down to cover delicate flash, left finger waggling from side to side in the grip of the cue to gesture No, NO, No.
Right hand moving to touch the brim of the top hat, wiping her hand along the rim, then hand flicking away as hips rolled in exaggerated motion to saunter across to where Dean stood. Eyes containing pure devilesque intention, lips in the broadest, most longing smile imaginable. Right hand rising to rest on the back of Dean's neck just above the collar of his leather jacket, back arching to move behind him, allowing her body to slither up and across his back, left foot rising to bring her knee slowly up the outer of his leg to his hip, before dropping in the same speed.
The third repeat of the chorus saw Rain violently yet with catlike elegance pivot around Dean's body, using his strength to support her weight like a torrid pole dance, rising on tip toe, her lips mere inches from his, slightly parted as if to kiss her breath molten sweet fire upon his mouth, a wink given from right eye as head tilted back pushing her body to his. The next three bars of music seeing Rain parting her legs slightly grinding her hips forwards to rise and fall in a cowgirl fashion riding Deans upper thigh, lips parted as if to moan in pleasure.
Continuing to ride Deans thigh, slowly moving to reposition herself before Old Joes husky undertones would again fill the air. Her right hands grasp on Dean tightening, and with Joe singing about coming over here and standing on the chair, Rain's right leg lifting high, her foot resting on the pool tables edge, then and application of leverage with a smooth slinky pivot and she would be standing behind him on the bar table. Feet parting, right hand reaching for the top hat, rolling it off her head, down her front then curving her hand behind her, body bending at the waist to deeply dip until chest rested against leather of boots and Rain looked back through the opening, blowing Dean a kiss, her hand holding the top hat in position to completely hide her modesty. From her ankles a rippling of toned muscle, right up along the long contours to her hips, left hand flicking outwards to toss the pool cue to Jake, before the hand would rest on tables surface, knees would bend and hips would move up and down in synchronised motion to the brass.
Her hands on the bar, looking back at Dean, slowly rising up from her waist, left hand running up the back of her leg, bringing her body upright, spinning on the heels of ehr stilettos, a hundred and eighty degrees to face Dean, hat moving from her butt to be flicked straight on Dean's head, right knee bent, then moving back into the position that only a woman could do where it seemed the knee went past vertical, left leg moving forward to follow suite, staring straight into Deans eyes and singing "You give me reason to live" head tilting to look into Jakes eyes "You give me reason to live" knees coming together to crouch, left palm flat to tables surface, ankles swinging forwards allowing butt to fall that last inch then kicking outwards to slide form the table.
Rain’s tiny feet touched floor, left hand moved from table to reach the chopsticks in her hair, index finger and forefinger wrapping around chopsticks, grasping them then moving them against her forearm, neck swinging to release her hair in cascades of raven beauty splaying outwards as her head swung. Strutting out towards the exit, hips rolling in pendulous flowing motion, a chorus of applause and whistles overpowering the music as she stopped at the door, turned and blew a kiss before vanishing into the night.
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Nov 24, 2006 10:48 PM
after watching Rains whole display i couldnt help but smile,damn she knew how to make things look good,and she knew how to bring a crowd about.she had the power to make any man fall to her feet and ask what she wants from them.she had the power to make any man leave there other and run straight to her in the most biggest crowd to just stop and stair.just looking at her wasnt enough,just standing next to her wasnt enough.and when she came so close to my lips i swear i almost kissed her,but i didnt,i knew she was just doing her job,or was she?i was too damn confused,which is why its all about control,somthing i seemed to be loosing.
knowing there were hundreds of eyes on her was like her haveing another set of skin that wouldnt come off.it was pretty amazing,i mean a women like that knew exactly what she was doing.then as she was leaving i looked back to see Jimmy eyeing her closly,he was eyeing her like a tiger ready to pounce on his prey,i knew he was ready to go in for the kill so i stood up and walked over to Jake,standing next to him i wispered.
"alright,now whats the plan?i know that asshole is about to get up and make his move."
watching him closly noticing him sitting there waiting for the right moment to stand.just the thought of that jerk even thinking about touching her in the most harsh way wanted me to just go over there and kill him myself,but i knew we had to catch him even gonna try to hurt her or even lay a hand on her,but i do admit,she is one strong women that knew how to hadle herself,but Jake and I will surely stay right behind to see when he will make his move.
still standing next to Jake with the pool stick in my hand knowing it was my turn i dont make a move,its not like that Jimmy guy was paying any attention to suspect anything suspiciouc,all he wanted was a piece of ass,and that my friend was somthing he would not get tonight,nor any other night while i'm around.that asshole is gonna get what is comeing to him,and believe me he deserves every part of it.
Gotalittl..
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Nov 24, 2006 4:57 PM
Jimmy was getting drunker and drunker, throwing down four tequila’s and four beers in quick succession, everything about the girl was annoying him more and more, there was no way in hell this bitch was gonna get away from him. The imagery becoming more and more demented with every moment, in fact he was beginning to develop the concept of killing her first then raping her while she was still warm.
The way that little whore rubbed herself over that guy, all the time teasing Jimmy, knowing he watched, knowing the effect she was having on him. A snarl escaping as one of the guys she was with stepped in front of her blocking Jimmie’s view. But he wasn’t there long and Jimmy did not even notice the guy checking him out.
All Jimmy had in his mind was pain and death and the assumption of a power that was not rightfully his. Really he was nothing but a pathetic shell of a man, stealing the authority over others, compensating for being so powerless in his younger life, but taking away all freedom and choice from his victims made him feel whole. Inadequate in so many ways, when one of his buddies made a joke about little willies, that was the final push into madness. The girl would die, he didn’t care who saw, because his rage was so great, they would die too.
†J..
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Nov 25, 2006 5:04 AM
Jake was ready for action, his mind focused on every aspect of what was to come and pure professionalism his only goal. He wasn’t sure as yet how Rain was going to set the guy up, but had a gut feeling whatever it was, with her dressed in this fashion would be beyond amazing. Eyes occasionally glancing to the perp, then back to Rain and Dean. Rain moving across to the jukebox, stealing a top hat and jacket from a huge biker, Jake nearly choking on his beer as a premonition of what could be going to happen struck him like an axe, after all he had worked undercover with Rain to many times, and if he was right, this bar would never be the same again...
A minute later and he knew he was right, the solid brass of 'Leave you hat on' belting through the bar and Rain beginning a routine timed to perfection, designed not only to stimulate but to break the hearts and balls of every man present, now all Jake wondered was who the suckers would be she would use for this routine. Thinking 'Oh Crap' as she strutted her stuff towards him and Dean, knowing that focused or not he was about to have the hard on from hell and a cold shower, no fuck it, an icy shower was his only hope of any sleep later on. Muttering under his breath as Rain draped herself against him, the push back of her perfect rear against his crotch the final straw and now he doubted any cold shower would help his problem...
Rolling his eyes, gritting his teeth trying to fight the natural reaction, then a brisk slap to his face, shaking his teeth, unfortunately the worst thing Rain could do, as his problem now grew to even bigger proportions. Muttering "Bitch" under his breath, since the slap was something new since last Rain had performed, still he had to admit fuck that was sexy. Still he had to chuckle as she began strutting in such sexual predatory fashion towards Dean. Pointing and mouthing the word "Suffer" as he laughed knowing that unless dean was dead, Rain would get a reaction, mind you, Jake was pretty sure she could put a hard-on on a corpse with this dance routine.
Dean getting the full treatment, Jake kept moving his eyes to Jimmy, seeing the change in position and preparing as he saw the backs of several of the backup team exiting, but Jimmy was so engrossed in Rain and her little performance, that he never noticed. Rain finally standing, mouthing the words 'reason to live' first to Dean, then himself before exiting, it was ground zero... He saw Jimmy moving to an exit taking note of which one and nodding his head to the remaining badges, then when Dean came over to ask what the plan was, Jake chuckled.
"Well its like this, Rain is outside, the perp is outside, Rain, well lets say she is going to kick the living fuck out of the perp with a pair of chopsticks, didn’t you see her pull them from her hair. Man, I feel so sorry for that guy, I have seen her use a ball point pen, saw her use a stapler" Jake laughed "Fuck that was funny, she beat one guy up with her cell phone, pretty pink it was too... Oh that’s right, she nearly strangled a guy with a thong, yeah, he was fucking near blue when I got her to let go. So chop sticks well, how about you and me move to the window beside the door, cause trust me brother, this should be a show that’s is just fucking funny.”
“We'll be close enough to save the guys life if she goes nutso, and by some very slim chance, if things look like going ass up, well you and me can go running out like knights in shining armour to defend the lady, but... be warned, Rain has a habit that if you spoil her fun, you get to go to the dojo with her and trust me that sucks... you get to get to go to her Dojo, having your ass kicked by Rain as they sit there watching and pissing themself laughing while eating fried rice and yelling at you at the top of their voice. The little fuckers sit there muttering things like 'Awww Toe... bi...ter hawww you let pwetty little girl kickee ass, too funny... You loser..." Jake pulled a lousy Chinese accent with the buck teeth thing "and shit like that" he shook his head the memory still to fresh but he would never admit it was him who got that flogging, his excuse, he was still hung over and he was sticking to it. He led Dean to the window where soon the show would begin.
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 25, 2006 3:01 PM
Physique now fully stretched and warmed up, mind totally focused although part of this was still chuckling as to the reactions back within the bar, Rain doubted that many of the men would not be considering either a cold shower or going home and making their woman very happy indeed and if not, well they would just have to improvise. It was quite possible after tonight that Margarite would be Jimmy free for quite a long time, perhaps permanently and not only that maybe the suggestion of some very high class dancers might attract the big money crowd since after all, the reaction to Rain was brilliant.
The cool chill of the night air washing over her and streaming through the long cascades of black hair as Rain continued moving in the exaggerated saunter towards the rented Oldsmobile. She knew he had followed; she could feel the cesspool of his thoughts, the palpable rage and lust and could see the world through eyes since still Rain's perceptions were in Jimmie's head. Completely seeming to ignore him reaching the Oldsmobile, opening the trunk to casually lean in, perhaps further then normal but Rain was taking no chances on Jimmie's being distracted and feeling of excitement that washed from his body at the sight guaranteed he was going down tonight.
She wanted him up close and personal before a move would be instigated and the badges present and position behind the allotment of cars had been advised not to act until her word. This was Rain's bust and it was personal since she had made a friend in Margarite, besides all the other things swimming around in her head. The fore and index fingers furling around the chopsticks to get a stronger hold, the slightly roughened surface giving an unyielding grip that could not slide no matter what movement occurred.
Closing her eyes and taking a deep centring breath, allowing the Ki' energy of her body, an aspect of training which teaches you to master the gravity of your own body, being more weightless and grounded, allowing movements to flow, each motion so fluid, to be almost unsubstantial until impact and moreso applying kinetics behind each defensive attack, she would use his own strength against him. All she could do now apply preparation and focus.
Gotalittl..
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Nov 25, 2006 3:35 PM
Jimmy stopped, simply watching the girl through eyes that were burning pools of liquid rage. The girl seeming oblivious to his presence making his anticipation all the sweeter, for domination and fear were what fuelled Jimmy and this tiny framed woman would have no chance in hell against a man of his physical strength and size. Over six foot and solidly built from fruit picking, but he was after all a coward only ever seeking victims he could brutally standover and toy with.
He wondered if this girl would plead or beg, cry or simply whimper. It was all such a turn on, such a stimulation of his senses, so satisfying to be in total control, this was the thrill that Jimmy lived for...
Right hand reaching into his back pocket pulling a switchblade knife, he would cut this gringo bitch and have his way with her, but first he wanted to see the fear in her eyes. Moving quickly he strode the few remaining steps, left hand rising, coarse, thick fingers entangling in Rain's lustrous hair to drag her head back exposing her throat, right hand opening the switchblade, it's click loud in the night and resting the blade against the smooth curve of her throat, grinding his hips, and his miniscule manhood against the perfect firmness of her backside and saying "You’re mine bitch, scream and I’ll cut your fucking throat."
g.o.n.e.
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Nov 25, 2006 6:24 PM
The attack was anticipated, even as his left hand entwined in the thick strands of ebony twisting roughly and violently causing Rain's head to be pulled backwards as the switchblade knife in his right hand came against the soft flesh of throat. From a distance the perp would have appeared to have the advantage, but that wasn't so from Rain's perspective, not only warmed up from the hot dance previously inflicted upon the ravenous male hormones and whistling horn-dogs inside the bar, but now also the obstinate focus which had Jimmie's every move pinned and planned to perfection - not to mention the advantage of perceiving through the killer's own eyes and hearing his sick and debased thoughts.
Even as Rain's lithe figure was pulled back against his, feeling the small bump in the front of his slacks only inspiring the thought Does he have a pocket full of peanuts or did he have a breadstick, got the munchies and decided to eat half and save the rest for a 'rain'y day? How fucking embarrassing!! All Rain could hope for was that he didn't whip it out and she would be forced to laugh herself to death... Surely no guy could be that cursed, doomed to exist with the smallest penis in the world... A little cock of horrors... what could be more worse then to continue growing while his mutant genitals remained severely stunted to that of a wart on his pelvic bone... no wonder he was so demented... What on earth could he do with something so small, there was definitely no genie in that magic lamp.
His words spat in her ear, stating she was his - which couldn't be further from the truth and him even experiencing a taste of her cookie would never happen, not in a million years. Rain smirked even with the shining resplendent blade against her throat there was no inkling of trepidation or concern, she simply rested her feathered weight against his allowing his physique to think it had her overpowered; instead it was only infusing with her energy as if living and breathing his very air and essence... like melding into his body as if no longer existing on the physical plane.
Controlling her breathing, only five breaths in total from the action of blade across her neck and his seething words, not even a minute would have passed in total. Instantaneously her left hand concealing the sleek black instruments of chop-sticks crossed in a precision resembling scissors - Rains arm crossing over her chest in a forty-five degree angle only to ensnare the blade within the cross insertion, (the two chop-sticks forming a crux, blade locking into the two chop-sticks adjoined,) snapping them into position, before twisting her wrist and forcing the blade away from her throat {application of his strength now working against him: primary Aikido focus}.
Rain's main intention was to disarm, twisting both her wrist and pushing back against his KOKYUHO keeping the contact close and moving from his frontal advantage (his hand gripping her hair, she moved in he opposite direction with a twisting of her wrist, turning to her left and away from his right... pinning the blade back and granting her the liberty of motion). Turning to face him words nonchalantly and coherently retorting to the nature and entertainment of situation; the amusement that one should never underestimate an opponent and that he would regret his mistake... such a grave mistake. The perp trapped in a severe downward spiral that would lead to his fall. Now, frontal position, feet still locked in the reverse stance, left foot before right and focusing the majority of her weight on her right hip; holding... pinning his right hand and preventing him from striking.
Sanguine apertures unfurling into a wider smirk, the flawless definition of devil meets angel - or devil meets devil... who could tell in this intricate tryst, accentuation perfuming the atmosphere with dulcet honeyed tones almost sadistic in her own nature "I am already visualising the duct tape over your mouth". The first initial series already activated, (Ikkyo) Arm pin... (Nikyo) Wrist turn... (Sankyo) Wrist twist... (Tekubi Osae) Disarming; The motion which would have the blade fall from his grip simply by the angle his wrist would be forced, backwards and turned: the choice would be to either drop it, have his own throat of face slashed at an angular direction or even his wrist broken (a hundred and eighty degree angle against the inflexible bone would immediately dislocate if not completely break with a compound fracture).
Not only would his wrist be bent backwards viciously and maliciously, her right hand now furled into a striking punch (Shomen Uchi) a straight overhead strike to the perps head, mainly directed to the frontal bridge of his nose, middle finger knuckle protruding outwards to apply the sharp edge that could not only break but perhaps placed with over excessive force, cartilage would snap and be pushed upwards. Attacking his right would also place him off balance, using his attack position to Rain's favour and advantage; the impact of her strike should he turn his head would still be enough to knock a grown man of his size to his ass, forcing his fingers to let go of her hair should he choose to attempt a block, the probability of the perp maintaining a strong defensive stance or even balance was highly unlikely... being that the perp had quite a few drinks and his whole demeanour within the bar was more intoxicated then having full faculties, even the probability of being able to withstand against a highly trained martial arts expert holding two consecutive Dans and not even mentioning her proficient training in powerhouse... but despite everything there was this deep hunger to do more then apprehend, something had snapped inside her soul, wanting not just his pain but also his... death
Dean Winc..
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Nov 25, 2006 8:54 PM
looking twords Jake as he simply laughed at the question i get a confused face.then hearing everything that Rain has used to defend herself,well lets just say that put a smiel on my face.she sure did know how to handel herself.i didnt realize how much but that just gave me a good insight.which was a very good thing in my case,dont get me wrong its always nice to save a women in trouble but its always better when she knows how to take things into her own hands and kick some ass.that was always a good thing.then turning my head to Jake i laugh lightly at the thought that this Jimmy guy was in for it and he didnt even know it.
"well this should be a good show then,huh?"
laughing lightly as i follow Jake to the window.looking out i see Rain walking alone but as you look to the side,there you will see that tiger.the tiger that only wanted one thing and that was ro take Rain.i knew she could take care of him herself but if anything were to go wrong i would be right there,and i'm sure JAke would too but i'm not sure if i want to get in th middle of her own attack.laughing a bit i sit at the booth near the window to get a good view,you know all this scene need was a box of popcorn and a large drink,ha!then it would be perfect,it was like those movies where the preditor thought he knew what he was doing but really he was the one being hunted,boy those were the best to watch.
"so i take it we just sit back and relax?"
as soon as i spoke those words he was set off for her,he made the first strik but damn she got him good.she made no hesitation to make a move,it was funny that before Jimmy had a face of a tiger that was hunting his prey,but then suddenly turned to a face of a kitten that knew he was in trouble.now that was a pretty interesting change.
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Nov 26, 2006 4:24 AM
The very last thing Jimmy expected when he grabbed the small woman from behind and ground himself against her was that she would offer any resistance, but oh... was he wrong. The switchblade, quickly grabbed by a set of fucking chop-sticks of all things and before he knew it, not only was the knife forced from the girls throat, but the harsh motion and speed creating a horrendous crunching sound as his wrist was forced through angles it was not made to bend to... "Ahhhh fuck me" he screamed as raw agony rolled up his arm and into his body as the wrist shattered.
Barely able to move in the shock of fire racing up his arm, left hand still grasping those ebony locks, pulling ever harder thinking that if he could drag her the tiniest amount, he could try and smash her face into the car, trouble was, well, Jimmy had had a few to many, he was slow and by the time the thought had reached his brain, the girl was playing out act two of this little loveless scene. Somehow, and he had no clue she had turned in his grasp, the hand holding the hair dragged behind her, easing much of the pressure he applied, a blur and he stumbled as he tried to turn his head, meaning the punch would miss his nose, miss his cheekbone.
The extended knuckle would drive directly into the corner of his left eye with full force, a wet squelching popping sound, and his eyeball popped out to dangle on his cheek. But the drama did not end for the optic nerve caught in the motion, tearing it completely free, the eyeball flying off to the side, to land iris up on the tarmac as if to stare accusingly at Jimmy for being so fucking stupid. To make it worse, could it be worse... Yes... Jimmy felt himself beginning to fall backwards.
His hand still twisted in the girls hair, his right wrist smashed beyond belief, unable to offer any buffer in the fall or any defence, his solidly built two hundred and ten pound frame falling straight back, not even time to turn or bend so the pivot would be from his heels, literally Goliath falling from David's sling. As he fell he began to squeal like a girl, his cowardice now in full voice "Please... Please don’t hurt, me. Its because I have a little dick... Please leave me alone... Somebody, get this gringo witch offa me. Hellllllllpp. Madre....." jimmy continued falling, his hand unless the girl could release herself, possibly dragging her down atop him...
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Nov 26, 2006 5:14 AM
Jake's guts were tingling, something wasn't right and he had the same feeling he had just before he had to bail at fifteen thousand feet above the Persian gulf a few years back. Looking around to see if any of the perps buddies were going to join in as Dean came and joined him... he just could not shake the feeling something was going to go balls up.
Nodding as Dean said about a good show, forcing a grin, glancing out the window, a chuckle arising with Dean's suggestion to sit back and relax. Jake only wished he cold do that but to often he had seen a perfectly planned operation fuck up in an instant. The chop-sticks were a unique idea and Jake had to applaud Rain's creativity, but her stance and the follow up punch, left him rising and calling to dean, "Fuck... she is gonna fucking kill him."
Running out the door the thoughts racing through his mind [I should have fucking known, she was off the other day, Rain has never kept anything secret by claiming personal, what in fuck happened in Arizona, or... what the fuck is this boyfriend of hers, a CIA fucker.] That was all the time he had for thinking as the wet plop of an eyeball resounded on the ground. Running up to stop just outside kicking range of Rain, studying her intensely for any indication of rationality, uncertain as to what had driven her to risk a case that she had nailed so effectively, but not diving in since he trusted Rain to stop on being reminded of where she was
Speaking to Rain as he did so "Enough… he'll fucking walk if you don't stop, there are too many witnesses. The only one fucked up will be you. What in fuck is wrong with you Rain... Now stand the fuck down... Stand down." He hoped he would not have to force Rain, especially since she held higher gradings then he, but to save her career, hell to stop her ending up in the federal pen, he would risk taking a beating if he had to, she was his partner and to let her kill this asshole would be letting her down the same as he had failed his first partner.
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