Resistance: Leonard's Missions
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				Title: <strong>Resistance: Leonard's Missions </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>26-07-2011, 19:51:13</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs39/f/2009/234/1/9/190e9265e629ffd62514bbbdb8aa8b26.jpg)</div>A soft bump on the shoulder and an even softer "pardon" was all that most people walking down the side streets of Paris would ever know of Leonard Lanester, just another faceless man pushing his way along his own business. They had no way of knowing about the maps, plans, pictures, and other information hidden under his coat. About the pistol holstered under the leg of his pants, just above the ankle. It had taken quite a bit of effort but Leonard was finally at the rendezvouses point.<br><br>A small walkway overlooking one of the city's water canals, no one ever really used this bridge anymore. Mostly because of the fact that there were just faster ways to get to any place on either side of the canal. But it suited Leonard's purpose perfectly. After a quick look over both shoulders assured him that he hadn't been followed Leonard reached into one of his pockets and withdrew a pack of cigarets and a box of matches. The right preparations had been made, now he just needed to wait. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Resistance: Leonard's Missions </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiten</strong> on <strong>01-08-2011, 08:35:33</strong>
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				Marcus knew that these kinds of deals bred in places like this, and from all his years of experience, he had grown more accustomed to these places than any other place. Granted, he probably would have preferred going under the bridge, but of course this was usually quite a clean suit, and he had to keep a good appearance. While he didn't mind the rather... interesting grime from the rivers around this area, it would be a trite suspicious if he walked into his business in such disarray. Either way, this would be a good turn in the struggle, and more importantly, his own personal agenda. The contact seemed reasonable enough, and until he proved otherwise, it would be quite an important contact.<br><br>As he walked across the bridge, he noticed Leonard. Certainly he just seemed like another face in the crowd. Seemed a little young to be wearing such a getup, but from a glance he could tell it was probably a bit more than just something to counter the cold of the city streets. Marcus remembered doing such a thing as well, before he switched to hidden pockets. Walking to the railing, he leaned against it, looking across the water while not looking at Leonard directly.<br><br>"Looking over your shoulder is a bit much, don't you think? Almost looks like you're hiding something... But, it seems deserted enough. I take it you're the contact?"
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