Vern~ and the Van<br/><br/>“On three,” Moussad said in that accent.<br/><br/>“Forget it,” Vern said as he pushed the trolley beside Madison’s kennel. “Your english sucks.  Just lift the fuckin kennel already!”<br/><br/>“Fuck you mother,” Moussad replied but he lifted at the same time Vern did.<br/><br/>“It’s ... motherfucker!” Vern corrected, as they swung the kennel on the trolley.<br/><br/>Vern gave the cage a swift kick. Just a tap to get that hooded bitch’s attention. “One more mouthy word and you get it first bitch!”<br/><br/>He turned to the next cage. The swan girl was next. Moussad was waiting impatiently on one side.<br/><br/>Vern stepped over as he grumbled. “I’m tired of these mouthy bitches. I can’t wait to whip one of ‘em...Lift.”<br/><br/>Lily’s kennel swung a little as the two men horsed it up and on the trolley.<br/><br/>“Dis one dah quiet girl yes?” Moussad asked as he set the lock on the cage to the trolley.<br/><br/>“No, it’s this one is the quiet girl right..” Vern corrected.<br/><br/>“Yes, right same same.” Moussad replied and moved to the last kennel with the mail bag inside.<br/><br/>“It ain’t the same yah stupid Beeeitch..” Vern growled and lifted Evie kennel.<br/><br/>“Bastard, girl is bitch..” Moussad corrected and lifted his end.<br/><br/>“Yeah right,” Vern said as they moved her to the last trolley and Moussad locked the kennel in place.<br/><br/>Vern got on the back and began to push it forward. Moussad gave it a shove and the trolley of three carts slipping on the rails and lumbered to the elevator. It stopped with a short thud.<br/><br/>Moussad closed the gate and hit the down button. The elevator, the cart full of the three girls, and the two men descended three levels. Then stopped. Moussad slide the gate open and got to the back with Vern.<br/><br/>“What bout number 4?” Moussad asked.<br/><br/>Vern shrugged as he put his back into pushing the trolley and it’s captive out into the complex. A little further and he let it roll to a stop.<br/><br/>“I’ll go back later to collect the last one.”<br/><br/>Moussad looked over at the trolley deciding how to do the presentation.  Mr. Tsade had particular tastes.<br/><br/>(OOC : Jarid Sark and Charlotte thread here :<br/><br/>Lady Shaw's Private College: Mr. Sark's Music with Frets in it<br/>http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=92603.msg4037513#msg4037513 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=92603.msg4037513#msg4037513) )<br/><br/>