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Post by Reno Sinclair on Aug 22, 2010 17:43:02 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early Reno rolled his eyes at her mock crabby face. Girls, they tended to over react when it came to their appearance, of course, Reno was somewhat that way with his hair, so he wasn’t one to talk really. “Cissnei, please, I could do anything and you’d still love me.” He grinned before making another comment when she brought up Elena. “Well if you pulled your hair out we wouldn’t have this problem of me messing up your hair now would we?” Always trying to be funny, and failing a lot of the time. “Admit it Cissnei, you love me. I’m so awesome to you. That’s why you put up with all my crap.” He grinned even wider, loving the company. Keeping his eyes out the glass Reno chuckled a bit, there probably would never be a cat fight in ShinRa, but it would be a sight to see. Cissnei and Elena going one on one, and Reno in the background with popcorn and making bets, yeah, that would happen. “If there’s any popcorn left…then I’ll share…and I’m not full of anything-“ And that’s when they had decided to go down and check out the chaos in the city, Cissnei had Radioed rude and Reno landed the copter, looking down at the streets and targeting the source of this problem. He took off the headphone-microphones he wore to talk in the helicopter and set them in his seat as he climbed out of the chopper and leaped onto the rooftop. “Ciss? You ready for some action? Because with what im looking at…it wont look like a friendly encounter.”Making his way over to the edge of the rooftop Reno crawled down a fire escape that was on the side of the building. He was going down fairly fast, being quick with his movements before he dropped a good 5 feet to the ground and waited for Cissnei to come down. Reno opened his jacket some debating whether to get his electo-mag-rod or not, in this kind of situation…with bullets maybe getting fired, he’d rather not worry about lugging it around, so he was going all on his hand to hand combat with this guy, if a fight did indeed break out. His only concern was Cissnei, what if something should happen to her? On her first day back, she didn’t need to get shot or anything, that’d be a real downer on the day…So reno decided then and there, he would do anything to keep Cissnei safe, which meant, he was going to have to step up in this whole battle thing. (bleh post)
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Post by Cissnei on Aug 22, 2010 19:36:33 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Crossing her arms she gave him a look and huffed a little bit. It was true, no matter what he did she would still love him. Admitting that would just feed his ego though. In the end she laughed and shook her head. “ok ok I’ll admit, I would still love you…I’m not sure why though!” She said giving him a corner of her eye fake glair. Patting her hair she pursed her lips in thought, “Hey maybe you have something, I’d look good bald huh?!” All joking however was cut off with the threat of fighting took hold. As he landed she took off her own headphones and set them on her own seat before opening the door and hopping out. Landing on her feet gracefully she turned around and shut the door. Her shuriken was with her, and the hand pistol she had bought recently. Reaching into her suit she pulled it out and clicked it open to check the loads inside as she walked around the other side of the helicopter. The bright smile on her face showed on her face as she met his gaze and nodded. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” She said calmly. Snapping the pistol back in place she retreated it to the small holster she had in her suit. Without knowing she had it on her it couldn’t be seen easily. Clearing her throat she glanced around her calmly and nodded seriously. “I haven’t been out of the business so long I forgot what an explosion means.” Glancing back at him she smiled and hoisted her shuriken up, “Don’t worry about me I’ll be fine!” Really though her heart was pounding on the inside. She hadn’t done this in years, would she still have the abilities she had possessed then? She hoped so, still she should sharpen her senses again. This wasn’t a gentle job. She followed him to the edge of the rooftop and didn’t hesitate to crawl down the fire escape in the same fashion Reno had. She was used to this kind of thing, that she hadn’t lost. She wasn’t quite so fast as him, but all in all she handled herself well and dropped out the last 5 feet like he had. Landing on her feet and bending down with the force of falling that distance touched the ground with her hand before lifting herself upright again. Glancing at him she nodded the way the explosion came from. “Ok lets go slacker!” She said cheerfully before turning and striding off, Reno would follow she was sure. Turning slightly she smiled, she didn’t understand why she was so happy. “Coming slowpoke?” He seemed to be thinking of something. What she didn’t know. Turning her head around, she then become on edge and weary. Best to be safe then sorry. That was the old saying anyway. She had found it pretty accurate in her lifetime though. Besides she had no idea what they were going to run into.
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Post by geoff on Aug 26, 2010 21:33:02 GMT -5
Crimson Destroyer If you think you can turn a weakness into a strength, I hate to tell you, but that's another weakness
As Geoff kept his eyes on the helicopter that had landed, he watched as two figures came out of it. He was at a distance so it was hard to tell who they were, not that he would know anyway. Once the two had crawled down the fire escape, their appearance was better and clear. Great, one was a girl, and the other, just looked weird. Hair that was blinding bright red, What a ginger. Geoff chuckled as he watched as the girl went ahead of the man, the blinding red haired man. This wasn’t fair, Geoff couldn’t hit girls! Unless, there was one exception, and he was pretty sure this girl wasn’t her. With a few curses under his breath he concluded here, he would shoot the man, and leave the girl be, teleport before she had any time to attack him. It sounded like a good plan in his head. Geoff twirled the guns in his hands as he decided to approach them first. With a smug smile he walked over to the two with long strides. “You the authorities or something?” He asked cocking his head to the side a bit looking at Cissnei, then Reno. “If so, I’ll go with the usual line, What seems to be the problem here officers?” Geoff said obviously cocky about his mental victory, he looked at Reno, a lanky red haired man who didn’t have a gun or anything, this would be easy. He didn’t have to worry about Cissnei, because well, she was a girl, and she wouldn’t do him much harm would she? That’s what Geoff thought. (sorry its short)
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Post by Reno Sinclair on Aug 27, 2010 22:48:29 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early How did Cissnei get ahead of him in the first place? Maybe Reno had spaced off for a second or something. Yeah that was probably it. He followed Cissnei out a bit before he saw the cause of the problem, a man in a black trench coat. Oh what was it with the anti-heroes these days and their dark gothic clothing? Some of them needed to be more original, although with this fella, the eyepatch added a nice touch of creepiness to his all around creepy look. As the man had started to approach them, Reno went into protective mode. He took a step forward, more in front of Cissnei than just forward, the only reason he did that was because he saw the pair of guns this man had. If anyone were to get shot, it was going to be him, not Cissnei. Before Geoff had approached all the way Reno glanced at Cissnei for a split second. “Cissnei, please don’t hit me or anything. I just don’t want you hurt okay?” Reno said trying to wrap his comment up quickly as Geoff had stopped in front of the two, asking if they were the so called authorities and let out that lame line people always used when being stopped by cops or something. Reno smirked with a light chuckle, not that anything here was funny. “How cute. Another jokester in town.” Reno said folding his arms and shifting his weight around to one foot. “I guess you could say we’re…authorities, and yes, there is a problem.” If this was going to turn into a fight, might as well happen now why Reno was standing here ready for this guy to take on a first shot or something. Reno tried to act tough and what not, this was one of those moments. Standing in front of Cissnei, letting this Geoff guy take the first shot, was he crazy? No. He really was worried for the protection of his friend, and if anything were to happen to her, it’d be his fault. They were partners today, they always had to watch the other’s back, and if Cissnei were to even fall and skin a knee, Reno would’ve failed his duty to watch her back. “Just so we’re clear here buddy, I’m the only funny guy to live here, and throwing grenades…isn’t exactly neighborly in this town.” He unfolded his arms waiting for the strike to take place, almost anticipating, plotting Geoff’s moves as if he could read his mind, which he couldn’t. Reno just figured this guy would go for the obvious. Shoot him.
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Post by Cissnei on Aug 28, 2010 15:16:56 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Cissnei walked along at a steady clip toward where they were going, the place the explosion had occurred. She looked over her shoulder for a second before she saw a different sort of look cross Reno’s face. Immediately her own head swung back around and her eyes settled on an odd looking man, almost resembling Genesis Rhapsodos, the previous SOLDIER. She glanced at him up and down before her eyes settled on two guns he had in his hands. Oh so he was going to be rough with them. That was their job, she had been dealing with people like this since she had been 12 years old. Though her heart was rabidly beating, she took in a deep breath to calm herself. Her hands remained steady as her eyes went to his face, studying his eye patch. Most interesting, she had thought only pirates wore eye patches. After the initial shock wore off she became professional, ready for action and calm, that was how she normally was. When Reno stepped past her whispering about not hitting him she was slightly confused. Tat was until he said he didn’t want her to get hurt. Always the same Reno. Rude hadn’t wanted her to get hurt ever either, when she was younger she had always thought they thought she couldn’t take care of herself. She was more mature in her views that they were just worried, and though she could look out for herself, it was nice, knowing someone worried about you. No one else worried about her that was for sure. But that was just the life of a Turk. She settled down and let Reno do the talking. Obviously he was more brushed up with dealing with this sort of thing. Her crimson eyes stared at him. Was he going to whip out that gun and just start shooting. Reno was now in front of her, which meant he would get shot at first. She was appalled at the thought. Reno was worried about her but was he thinking about his own safety? When he said that explosives weren’t funny Cissnei decided this should be her entrance. Stepping to the side and foreword to be level with Reno she held her Shuriken in one hand, allowing her right to be free in case she needed to grab at her gun with it. “It would be wise for you to drop your firearms and lift your hands free; I would hate to have to call an ambulance to have to drag your body to headquarters.” She said firmly, her determined eyes met his and settled there, unmoving. She was poised and ready for him to go into shooting mode. “We don’t appreciate wannabe bad guys like you showing up when we have bigger things on our agenda.” She said matter o’ factly as she waited for his reaction. That really would either send him into action or make him stop and think, she was hoping for the later, although that probably wouldn’t happen. Still was it bad to hope that he wouldn’t make an issue about it? She could hope as much as she wanted, that wouldn’t make it reality. In any case if he lifted the gun one inch more she would be forced to bring out her own firearm. He wasn’t the only one that could flash a gun around and be menacing. He didn’t want to see her angry, she was liable to blow his brains out if he pushed the issue and started trying to hurt either one on of them or any innocent people around them. She sent a look Reno’s way telling him she had his back…and of course that she wasn’t going to crack with the pressure of facing this guy.
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Post by geoff on Aug 28, 2010 18:41:21 GMT -5
Crimson Destroyer If you think you can turn a weakness into a strength, I hate to tell you, but that's another weakness
Geoff raised an eyebrow at the two, mostly at Reno seemed to be overly protective over the girl, Cissnei. Were they an item or something? With the way Reno was acting, it seemed like it. “Wow, didn’t mean to ruffle your feathers there Ginger, just asking a simple question.” Geoff smirked a bit, messing around with the red head would be rather entertaining, but when the girl came out from behind Reno, he shifted his gaze to her. Why girls? Why why why? There had to be a way to get around her, to leave her unharmed, otherwise it would haunt his conscience for a long time knowing he shot a girl. After Reno blabbed on about Explosives and being funny, Cissnei had spoken, and her words seemed to almost entertain Geoff as much as Reno’s did. “Drag my body? Silly girl, I think its yo- his body-“ He said as he dismissed the idea of threatening her, and went straight back to threatening Reno. “-They’d be dragging.” Well, he had to admit it himself, that was lamer than lame. He’d make up for it somehow. With a few shifty glances he looked between Reno and Cissnei before eyeing the shuriken Cissnei had carried, and the…well whatever weapon Reno had. Now THIS was silly. And when Cissnei made her last comment, he just gave her a cold death stare. “Wannabe?” Geoff chuckled darkly as his grip on the guns increased. “You better watch your mouth girly, I’m more dangerous than you take me for.” He said seriously before looking at Reno, god Geoff wished he had a sword or something to cut all that blinding hair off. “Maybe you should tell her to keep her mouth shut. Wouldn’t want your girlfriend to end up…in a morgue now would you? That’d be a real shame.” He grumbled before lifting up both guns in a split second, one on Cissnei, one on Reno. It was as easy as that. Another great feature about these weapons was they had a laser light target, it showed where you would hit, and he had both weapons aimed at the two between the eyes. “I’m not a fan of authority, so either you two can run off…so hope to see what happens next. Savvy?”
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Post by Reno Sinclair on Aug 29, 2010 17:23:29 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early Ruffle his feathers? AND DID HE JUST CALL RENO A GINGER?! That was sure to irritate Reno to no end. This guy, was toast. Reno gripped his weapon tighter as he wished he had another weapon. Zack had mentioned that Reno should probably invest in another weapon, but he hadn’t yet, oh well. The mag rod would have to do for now. Reno was about to make a smart comment back to this Geoff guy before Cissnei stepped up to be on a level plane with Reno and made her own threats back to the guy. Drag his body? Well that was good, and knowing Cissnei, it could very well happen. Though the comment about it being Reno’s body, didn’t make Reno any happier. Was this a joke to Geoff? It seemed to be by the way he was acting. Like a child. Reno just shook his head some and waited for the talking to end, of course Cissnei probably was just antagonizing the guy with the guns, probably not a smart move. And When Geoff said she could end up in a morgue, well that sent a red flag to Reno. “Woah woah woah! She’s not my girlfr-“ Reno was a bit delayed on his responses, because by now, the guns were aimed and targeting them both between the eyes. How lovely. Reno’s eyes tried to look up at the laser dot pointing at his lower forehead. Run off? Is that how he wanted to play it? No. That wasn’t an option anymore, but Reno couldn’t risk Cissnei’s safety. How would it look to the President if on her first mission, Cissnei was shot and Reno was the standby? That would by bad, plus Rude would probably get on his case for letting something happen to her, and besides, as Reno had thought before, he’d much rather it be him shot, than her. “Cissnei…maybe…we should do what he says. Go back to our initial mission.” He knew very well she probably wouldn’t go for that suggestion, but their safety, her safety…was more important. If Geoff would just lower the gun against Cissnei for a second, life would be much easier in this situation. Maybe…Reno could antagonize Geoff enough to make himself the initial target, the boy seemed to have a thing against threatening girls, which meant, he probably didn’t want to hurt Cissnei either, that was a big help. Truly it was. “Though I’m sure he’s bluffing.” Reno side commented to Cissnei, loud enough for anyone around them to hear. “It’s like a game of cards, he’s trying to pull off a good poker face, bluff, and get us to…fold our cards because he is intimidated.” A smug grin crossed Reno’s face as he said this, hopefully, these little comments would irritated Geoff just enough…to send him over the edge. “If you’re wanting to shoot anyone here Mr…uh…whoever you are, I don’t think it’s the lady you should be aiming at. Wouldn’t it seem a bit low and pathetic to shoot a girl?”Enough time passed to give Reno an advantage, being quick with his movements was helpful. Being close distance with the criminal was helpful as well. Reno flicked the mag rod up and away a bit knocking one of the guns out of Geoff's hand, most likely causing a distraction. With quick light steps Reno sent a roundhouse kick to the other hand, the gun that was pointing at Cissnei, and decided then and there, a good old fashion fist fight was probably his best shot at this, and if Cissnei was going to do something...she better do it now before the time to take advantage of...was gone.
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Post by Cissnei on Aug 30, 2010 20:48:04 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." When Geoff called Reno Ginger she tensed up, expecting Reno to blow up...sure enough he did. The look on his face said he was just gonna go wading in fists swinging. No one called Reno Ginger, except maybe Rude or herself. If anything was going to give Reno the upper hand in fighting, him the anger needed to finish this punk off, it had been him saying that. When he started threatening her she just stood her ground, not backing down, eyes level with his. But when he switched his threat over to Reno she narrowed her eyes. Why had he done that? Some men, even if they were villains, wouldn't harm a woman...was he one of those men? That could be used to their advantage if it was the case. However she couldn't test that theory without giving him the chance of hurting her, which she really didn't want to do. She didn't comment, just gave him a look. When he gave her a cold death stare she glared right back, and if she hadn't been thinking about what they were going to do she would have put her hands on her hips like a little girl. But then he became pissed off, quite the reaction actually. He said he was more dangerous then she thought? That was dangerous. She thought that it might not have been the best action, pissing him off, but they could still gain the upper hand right? Maybe. Hopefully. At any rate when he told Reno he didn't want her dead she felt the seriousness of the situation even more. It was really settling in, being back, and being in dangerous situations. What if Reno died because she had mouthed off to the guy? She felt bad that she had said that. But something else startled her...Reno's girlfriend? But she just shrugged it off as the guy labeling her. When the target was right between her eyes her breathing stilled and she stood there, almost helpless. She should have pulled out the gun before he had made a move, now what would she accomplish? A mexican standoff wasn't what she had had in mind. So she held herself still and wondered just how they were going to get out of this. But now she was pissed off. This punk came in, blew up an area, shot at people, and now he was threatening them?! She did NOT think so. Her face changed from somewhat scared, wondering what to do to angry at him, and no one wanted Cissnei to be angry. She held a grip on her Shuriken, if she threw it at him he would have to move, he would become unsettled, his aim would be off, and then they could move in. If his hand would just falter a little in its aim, even just toward Reno, then she would move. Reno asked if they should leave and she shook her head to the side, they had come this way, they should see it through. Common sense told her that they should do just that, leave, but her sense of duty held her to this. This dude would just keep at it if they didn't stop him, and really, who else would stop him? Probably no one, so it fell to them, the Turks, to take care of it. Reno started talking and Cissnei gave him a weird look. Why was he saying this out loud? Obviously it held some significance... Thinking, she decided he was formulating some plan of action. Why was he talking so much...? And then she got it. Pushing him a little bit, while still talking would make Geoff less ready to shoot them. His fingers over the trigger would be relaxed as he waited for Reno to stop talking, if they could soften him just a little they could move without getting shot at immediately. Good plan of action...at least she was there to back him up on this. While she had been waiting herself to start, she decided to wait for him to move, that way they wouldn't be tripping over each other. Even being prepared she was caught off guard a tad bit when Reno finally decided to move. He was quick on his feet, as all the Turks had to be. Suddenly he was moving every which way. This really showed that she should have Reno and Rude teach her hand to hand martial arts, because she was better at long distance rather then dodging and blocking. As he moved she took four fast steps to the right, getting Reno out of her line of range, and flicking her hand back, threw her shuriken at Geoff, low down. It was directed at his legs, making him have to jump or move somehow to avoid it. With that she was already running toward him, she would have to retrieve the shuriken first of all, and having them both in close quarters might just unnerve him even more. No matter what anyone could say about them, the Turks had courage and guts...
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Post by geoff on Sept 3, 2010 23:55:43 GMT -5
Crimson Destroyer If you think you can turn a weakness into a strength, I hate to tell you, but that's another weakness
Seemed the red head didn’t get a chuckle out of being called a ginger. Why were people so sensitive? Then again, while Reno was getting ready to explode into a vast rainbow of angry colors, Cissnei just remained quiet. Why? Was she trying to be tough or something? What a waste of time. It would be easier if the two just skipped off and minded their own business, authorities or not. His eyes were switching back and forth between the two, not knowing which to focus on. Cissnei seemed quiet and dangerous, while Reno seemed about ready to start throwing some punches or something. Sensitive little girl scout. Debating on which was probably the most threatening, he settled his gaze on Cissnei, who was rather quiet. “Why so silent?” He said raising a brow at the girl. But as if this red head couldn’t get any more annoying, he decided to speak again, this time, no anger but caution. Trying to ease out of this one? Probably a smart choice, especially when the bad guy had the upper hand. Ready to fire targets generally gave you the upper hand. But then, the annoyance just continued on. Trying to anger Geoff with his words Reno seemed to be over confident. “I wouldn’t get too complacent if I were you.” He grumbled getting sick and tired of this standoff. Wouldn’t someone make a move right about now? Apparently not, especially after Reno called Geoff’s bluff. Seems people on this world were even stupider than he thought. “Shooting a girl isn’t exactly on my to-do list” And that was the end of that. Reno had finally decided to man up and take the first attack. Which it was a pretty good attack, keeping Geoff distracted, knocking a gun out of his hands and leaving Cissnei to continue on with the distraction. Well, two on one wasn’t exactly fair, but Geoff had handled worse. After one gun was knocked out of his hands, he saw the shuriken and back flipped out of the way not getting hit, though he didn’t think about it at the time, it just distracted him even more. Especially as he watched it skid across the pavement after not hitting him as a target. Lesson 1 in combat. Never take your eyes off your enemy.
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Post by Reno Sinclair on Sept 4, 2010 0:11:14 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early First off, this was not funny. Being called a ginger really pissed Reno off. He could deal with carrot-top and other silly things like that, but ginger, was sure hitting a nerve with him. But for now he kept his emotions all inside, a few sparks of anger revealing on his face as he so desperately just wanted to connect his fist, with Geoff’s face. That was a nice thought. A great thought of Reno and Cissnei pounding this guy into the dust, that was an even better thought. It seemed that keeping everyone, well aside from Cissnei, talking was distracting. No one had been shot yet, that was good. It almost seemed as if this guy was all talk. That was probably true, trying to act tough, bluffing, and trying to maintain a great poker face. Geoff was achieving all of these, except, Reno just couldn’t take it all seriously anymore. Reno just chuckled as he placed his arms behind his head. This was so silly now. “Me? Complacent? No no no no, I don’t think so. I think it is you my fine fellow, who is complacent. Over confidence will kill you man. Not literally, but in the end you’ll just fall flat on your face with all this.” He didn’t seem to fazed by the target at his head, but it was his moment to shine, while acting unamused and uninterested, Reno had made his move, and Cissnei had made hers. Throwing the shuriken was a great idea. Keeping Geoff on his toes and moving at all times, or just distracting him was great! Kudos for Cissnei. Now was the time to take advantage. Reno had a smug grin on his face as he raced forward, while the wannabe villain was watching the shuriken slide across the pavement. “Cissnei! Martial arts lesson one!” He said as he stopped his run and delivered a fierce roundhouse kick to Geoff’s face followed by a good punch to the gut. “Always try to get the preemptive strike.” Reno was happy, this was both entertaining and educational! “Lesson number two!” This time, after he called out his next lesson he thrust his elbow into Geoff’s back sending him downwards and to the ground. “Go for the sensitive areas of the body, try to find a weakness. Aka, try to be quick.” Now it was time to finish off this little mini-lesson fight. Reno took his hand and balled it into a fist before hitting Geoff in the neck, not too hard, but not soft either, causing the man to pass out. Wasn't martial arts fun? "With my help you should be able to take down Elena so fast, she wont even have time to yell for Tseng." That was a joke of course. "Well that was fun." Reno seemed very proud of himself as he brushed of his jacket and adjusted it properly.
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Post by Cissnei on Sept 8, 2010 13:12:27 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." She didn’t respond when he asked her why she was silent. She was a quiet person to begin with, but she was concentrating on a plan and exactly where she would move her body when the time came to execute her plan. Keeping her cool was the first step, which as always she aced. He simply reaffirmed what she had thought about him not wanting to shoot a girl. Still in the heat of battle, even if he might hesitate he would probably kill her if he had to, something nice to keep in mind. As Reno moved she ran toward Geoff to retrieve her Shuriken. Geoff had done a back flip to dodge her attack, which she had been expecting; however it had accomplished her purpose. He had to move, thus he was unsettled and not ready for the attack that she knew Reno had in store. She had worked with him well enough to know when he was fighting there was no room for games. He actually got somewhat serious, which was hard to believe. Quick on her feet, Cissnei had all the makings to be a martial artist, but she had never gotten around to learning. Still, she had her gloves on and after running twisted her body down, sliding past Geoff as he did a back flip and retrieving her shuriken, twisted back around and jumped to her feet. Now she was about 7 feet away from where they were fighting. She swung her arm back to let fly her shuriken once again before Reno shouted out that this was her first lesson in martial arts. He had her attention as she lowered her arm a small bit, still ready to let fly if she could find the opportunity. She smiled when Reno roundhouse kicked Geoff in the face. After that he hit him in the back with his elbow, causing him to be flung into the pavement beneath them. She watched with interested eyes as he finished up the mini lesson with a hit to the neck, causing him to pass out. She actually clapped a few times, laughing at Reno’s joke and catching his eye before they were drawn to the man fainted on the ground. Bending down next to Geoff she checked his pulse, still strong. Good, at least they hadn’t killed the guy. She glanced up to see Reno brushing off his jacket. “I believe it! You’ve got to keep teaching me, it’s a valuable skill to have.” She said smiling before standing up and walking over to where the man’s two guns were laying on the ground. Picking them up and turning around she glanced at Reno, “So are we going to take him in?” She said with another glance in his direction. Now that she looked back she hadn’t had all that many nerves for the situation they had been in, but still it had been the first life and death scenario she had been included in for a very long time. Still it felt good…being in the action once more. She looked foreword to her lessons with Reno, he seemed like he would teach her all the ropes on hand to hand combat.
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Post by Reno Sinclair on Sept 13, 2010 18:57:41 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early After the mini fight session with Geoff, who was passed out on the ground, Reno grinned. This was pleasing to him. His usual cocky attitude would soon appear as he tried to play this off as him being cool and stuff. Honestly, as dangerous as the guy looked, this was rather easy. It was getting him off guard that really did the trick, it made things a whole lot easier, especially since by now both of them could’ve been dead. Cissnei and Reno were a great time, ShinRa was lucky to have such a pair. Reno then let his eyes sink to the ground as he pushed up the goggled on his forehead that had slipped from the fighting. Cissnei was checking the pulse, of course Reno would never kill the guy, unless he had actually harmed Cissnei or himself, then it would’ve gone a little harsher than Reno played it out to be. “Well if you’re really serious about learning, just call me Coach.” He grinned at his lame joke, but it was true. Reno could help Cissnei learn all he could teach her. “We can work on your martial arts during free time…hit the gym some ya know?” He said more to himself than her, it would be another chance for them to bond, catch up and hang out. But during lessons, Reno probably wouldn’t be up for talking as much as explaining things out. Rubbing the back of his head Reno paused at her question. It was probably best to take him in, he could be even more dangerous than he dared to show these two turks. With a sigh Reno nodded some. “Yeah, we should probably take him in…and who knows? Maybe our mission is already completed by now? You know Elena…work work work. So if that’s the case…we can bring him in, and go right to hanging out.” Another wide grin crossed his face at the idea, ShinRa always seemed to be too much work and not enough play, but with Cissnei around, well it would be much more fun. Especially on those late nights where you want to get a cup of coffee or something and talk with friends about your day…Rude…wasn’t into that so much. This would be a definite change. (pulled geoff out for now)
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Post by Cissnei on Sept 13, 2010 19:42:00 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Cissnei caught the smile on Reno’s face and couldn’t help the smile that formed on her own. Reno was cocky, full of it and sometimes egotistical, but that’s what made him him. Besides…if it hadn’t been for him sometimes looking back she would have gone crazy. This was going to be fun…well, they would make it fun. She had had her doubts about being back, but somehow being with Reno just made her relax and laugh. He and Rude had that magic ability to make her smile and laugh. She brushed off her jacket and put her hands on her hips when Reno said to call him Coach. “Oh come on Reno, I am NOT calling you Coach!” She said, trying to stifle the giggle she felt coming up. She was always so good at being professional and quiet, why couldn’t she keep a strait face right now?! But going to the gym sounded good. “We can hit the gym, just be prepared to get whipped by a girl!” She said triumphantly as she eyed him and raised an eyebrow. It wasn’t going to happen…at least not for a LONG time, but still it was a funny thought. She couldn’t help the gleam in her eye at the thought…oh the fun it would be! Oh wouldn’t it be nice not to have to go on their previous mission? Hanging out with Reno sounded a whole lot more fun. Although she hadn’t gotten a chance to talk to Rude hardly at all either. Still she would rather not go on the mission Rufus had been briefing them on. Not that she would refuse a mission…well…not unless it involved someone she cared for a lot, then she would. “ahh, not going on that mission would be awesome, I say we just go out for ice cream and ‘forget’ to tell them we’re done with this…” She said with a devilish little smile on her face. He wouldn’t have said anything like that to anyone else. Not anyone else in the entire ShinRa building really got humor. That was what she had determined. She hoped this was going to be fun. On command her stomach rumbled and she put a hand over it. “Wow that was weird…” She said chuckling a little bit. “Although we have to finish with this lug first…” She said glancing over at Geoff. "Do you wanna fly the chopper over here or do you wanna drag him back?”
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Post by Reno Sinclair on Sept 14, 2010 16:19:45 GMT -5
Fiery Red HeadLooks like today we're clockin' out early What? Why would someone object to calling Reno coach? Especially when he would technically be coaching them. Oh well, Reno wasn’t serious about it in the first place, in fact he simply chuckled at her statement, just the fact that she even replied to that was funny. “Okay okay.” He said nodding some before looking down at the pavement. “You don’t have to call me coach, but a cool praise every once and awhile would be nice…like…superior or something like that.” Oh yes, full of himself might be an understatement, but anyone who knew Reno knew he was only kidding. He really didn’t think THAT much of himself…all the time. He’d grown a reputation of being cynical and cocky…that was just Reno. “Me? Get whipped by a girl? I beg to differ! I’m the one with the mad skills here Ciss.” He grinned some, even more smug than before. “But maybe someday…in due time…I will teach you all I know.” Reno confirmed that with a nod as he looked back at Cissnei. Even though it hadn’t been that long so far, the mission would surely be getting somewhere without the two Turks who had…taken time to deal with other things. Perhaps it would be okay to just skip out on this one, Reno would be okay with the pay docks to come. He was used to it by now with all his practical jokes around ShinRa he was getting docked a lot these days. The president had NO sense of humor…unless it was him doing something trying to be funny, which rarely happened. “Hmm…that sounds like a good plan to me…we just got…’held up’ with important things in the city. Rude and everyone can handle everything…I’m sure they’re almost done anyway….” He shrugged really not caring how far along this mission was. Reno thought for a moment, dragging someone up a building would probably be very difficult. “Uh…” He started scratching the back of his head and looked down at Geoff then back at the chopper on the rooftop nearby. “I think getting the helicopter down here would be easier than me trying to drag him up a wall…I’ll go get the chopper.” He said taking a step back before turning a quick 180 and heading back to the building which the helicopter sat on. Once up the fire escape again he didn’t bother putting on the radio headphones or buckling up, he just fired up the engine and brought it down to the street, landing easily in the middle of the road. Keeping the helicopter running Reno jumped out and went over back to Cissnei and Geoff. He pulled Geoff up to his feet, the man still passed out and half dragged him over to the helicopter. “Agh…next time I say we leave him, rob him of his belongings and flee…it would be much easier than this.” He grumbled some getting himself adjusted back into the pilots seat.
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Post by Cissnei on Sept 15, 2010 18:25:33 GMT -5
...Quiet Warrior..."Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none." Her eyes went large as she raised a hand to her mouth to cover the smile that was there. ‘Superior…?’ Did Reno know who she was? Men were not superior in her world. She thought of herself as an equal member of the Turks right along side Reno, Rude and Tseng. That being put aside, she could only smile as his ego rose higher and higher. Still she knew he wasn’t as full of himself as he made out to be, underneath that egotistical man lay a teddy bear just screaming to get out…[roflmao I couldn’t help it xD] “Praise eh? We’ll have to see, first things first though, you actually have to TEACH me something.” She said spiritedly, her hands still on her hips as she watched him. “And don’t think I won’t whip you one day Reno…sometime when you least expect it I’m going to attack you…maybe just out of a closet, so BE WARNED!” She said enthusiastically, trying to keep a strait face while she said it. All 5.3 inches of her looked oh so scary…ok maybe not, but she was tougher then she looked. Plus she was used to fighting; it had after all been her entire life. Checking her watch she nodded in agreement, “Yeah, the mission was just a routine one, shouldn’t take all that much time.” She snickered thinking about Reno dragging the man back up the fire escape…not likely. It was a humorous thought though. She gave a slight nod as he scuttled away to go get the chopper. In the meantime she flipped out her cell phone and held it up to her ear. When Rude’s voice sounded on the other end she started talking. “Hey Rude, how far along is the mission?” A muffled reply said “We’re well into it, nothing much happening so far.” So she just explained what they had found and that they had to finish up with him. The reply was that they could handle the rest of the mission with just the four of them, so she nodded, spoke a farewell and hung up the phone. Just then Reno was landing the chopper near then. Her hair started whipping around and she reached up to brush and keep her bangs out of her eyes as she slipped her phone back into her pocket. She walked after Reno holding the two guns as he drug the man along. She hopped in and helped drag him into the chopper before slipping into the passengers seat. Reno grumbled under her breath, which of course she couldn’t understand or hear. She caught the words “rob and Easier.” But that was it. Of course it meant Reno was up to something, “What’d you say?” She asked as she settled the headphones over her ears again.
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