Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg & Wolven]
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				Title: <strong>Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>14-12-2015, 04:13:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0b/35/23/0b3523cbcae4df82ec838581b27389fa.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Syker "Dingo" Krueger<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> Freelance Thief(On Contract for the Torian Empire Group)<br><strong>Time:</strong> 10:45pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Antithia Casino/Night Club<br><br><br>Dingo had been planning this job for two months straight, and as he had a pretty human on his side blowing on his dice for good luck, he thought back to how it all started. Dingo was one of if not <em>the</em> best thief in the universe. He wasn't the most famous, which, for a thief was bad. So he was thankful for that. Still, he'd proven himself time and time again as one of the best. His parents had been the best in their day, as crime was something of a family tradition, especially professional thievery. Hortek and Keela which was why two months ago he'd gotten an encrypted message to his computer setting up a time and a place for a meeting, along with a bonus of 150k creds. <br><br>The other 800 was to be delivered after a true contract was negotiated. The meeting with the Torian's went well, and he got them to bump his pay up to a cool million. It wasn't too hard either, as the Torian's were well on their way to becoming an independent colony nation, and they could afford it. Plus what he was stealing was no walk in the park. It was a neural drive, a tiny device that could store knowledge, secrets, memories. <br><br>It was the ultimate vault for information, and the one he was tasked with taking belonged to Smiley Argento, one of the biggest crime bosses in the Zelka quadrant and known for his legendary temper, yet never having anything other than a smile on his face. With Argento's neural drive, the TEG would have him by the balls and he'd be forced to agree to any terms they came up with. And they'd be steep considering Smily had been playing the TEG for nearly a year with raids and shakedowns whenever they passed through his territory. <br><br>Now he'd have to do what they say or end up a dead man once they released all his dirty laundry into the universe. Law enforcement, other criminals, regular people. Half the universe would be trying to kill the guy if he didn't play ball. The TEG were hardcore when they felt like it it seemed. They gave him all the info, and 48 hours later he came back with a blueprint for success. A plan tailor made by him to nab the drive and leave Smiley none the wiser. He was given all the resources he needed and for the next two months he worked his ass off. He bribed everyone who needed bribing, set up for several contingencies, tied up loose ends, etc... He even got one of his best guys hired at the casino so he'd have an easy in when the time came. And that time was tonight. For the past hour or so, Dingo had been on a roll. <br><br>Winning non-stop. It was almost like...like he was cheating or something. Well he was, and to be honest it was hard to be so bad at it that the inept security caught on. "Okay, beautiful. I win this next roll, you and me are goin' on a shoppin' spree!" His lady friend melted into his side, and Dingo barked when he tossed his die. They bounced, once, twice, three times; they stopped at seven, and then when both came to rest, one had landed on 5. The other on 2. "Lookit that; lucky number seven," Dingo crooned before the table erupted in cheers. It was then that a large hand landed on his shoulder.<br><br>&nbsp;"Excuse me sir, would you come with me?" Security had finally gotten their asses in gear. Feigning like he didn't know what was wrong, he shrugged to his arm candy and tried to play off how in trouble he was. "Hehehe, don't know what's goin on, but have a couple drinks on me. I'll be out in a bit and we can keep this party goin', yeah?" He got a hug, a kiss on the cheek, and a whisper about what was to come when he got out that made his tail wag. Then he bid her farewell and went with the guard. <br><br>The walk was long, and it ended up in an old fashioned jail cell. Really just a giant room with a few benches and iron bars. "Whu...wait what? Hold on. What's goin' on here?!" The large hand returned just behind his neck, and it was joined by another. "We don't like cheaters here at Antithia. And you <em>sir</em> were clearly cheating. Hell you're not even that good at it. So the boss told us to leave you down here for a while. You won't be harmed if you just relax. Then we let you go after the big game and you can go." <br><br>His partner slapped his arm, and the big guy looked confused for a second. "What? The poker game? What's this guy gonna do? Try to steal the pot?!" His partner, clearly the silent type didn't say anything, but after a few moments they both laughed. Dingo was tossed in the cell after that, and his company left. He paced back and forth, like he was antsy and uneasy for a few minutes after they left. He kept pacing until a small sound pinged in his ear, and he knew their were nothing there to get him in trouble.<br><br>&nbsp;No cameras, no microphones. Apparently like every other casino in history, the bosses didn't want proper authorities seeing what they did to rule breakers. Well Dingo didn't worry because he wasn't staying long. Flexing his fingers on his right hand, silvery circuitry seemed to form on the surface of his skin for a few moments before a full stealth battlesuit formed around him. Nanite implanted battle gear with a cybernetic neural link. He could control all his armor and gear with his thoughts, summoning or dispersing them within his bloodstream at will.<br><br>&nbsp;This gear was insanely expensive, but they made his job a whole lot easier, but even without them he was still the best. Reaching onto his belt, he pulled off a tiny disc and stuck it under one of the benches. Invisible lasers mapped the entire cell and Dingo, then made a perfect feed of him being bored in the cell. Chuckling, Dingo walked to the bars and simply phased right through them. <br><br>Looking at his chrono, he grinned. "Looks like things are right on schedule. And those rich old farts have no idea what's comin', hahahah. I love my job." The guard from earlier had been right to warn his friend. But it was futile regardless. Dingo knew about the high stakes poker game. It was probably the biggest one in the sector, and all the big wigs came. Legit, criminal; it didn't matter. As long as you had the creds, you were welcome. <br><br>Only the buy-in wasn't money. It was something important to each player. Since not everything had monetary value, they were always given back once the game was over. But the system was designed so no one cheated, and no one tried to back out. Doing either voided your claim to your buy-in item. And as a show of good faith, all items were locked in a&nbsp; high security room while the owners of everything in them played poker with enough credits to build and demolish countries. <br><br>Smiley Argento was in attendance tonight. And what did he use to buy himself in? A tiny gray capsule. The neural drive. That game could go for hours, sometimes days. And the stuff never left the room the whole time. Dingo had his in. Chuckling, he walked to the door and vanished into the invisible spectrum before it opened. "Everything goes to plan, I'll be home by lunch. Then I can sleep in and put a dent in that DVR." Now fully invisible, the master thief slunk through the building, until he came to the high roller portion of the building. Once he was inside, he kept going, getting closer and closer to the safe room by the minute. It wouldn't be long now before he was inside and moving on to step 3 of the plan. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-12-2015, 01:53:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/ladies/Leanna-Decker-81_zps7wr9lhkb.jpg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/ladies/Leanna-Decker-81_zps7wr9lhkb.jpg.html)</div>Laylene Derrosenia hung on the arm of none other but the man himself, Smiley Argento, her black dress cut low, dipping down between her full breasts and ending at her navel. The skirt hit mid thigh and her knee high boots buckled around her calves and gave her about six inches on top of her already tall height. <br><br>It had taken her a bit of time getting into this position, her employers telling her to use whatever means necessary to get the neural drive and for the creds they offered to get her services, a portion given to her upon employment, the rest was to be given to her when she delivered the drive, she was totally down for the job. <br><br>So, for the last couple of weeks, she had to fight, lure, and steal to show Argento her worth. She was a little aggravated to say the least that it had taken this long, but since her employer was way up there in the creds, she'd do it. Paste on a fake smile and strap on her hooker heels. Good thing about these boots though, she could conceal her trusty eight inch blade that could easily hack through bone if need be. <br><br>Only thing was she hadn't even gotten a chance to get her hands on the drive, much less see the damn thing, and gods dammit, her hands had seen a lot these last few weeks. At least he was good with that tongue was all she could say.<br><br>But now she found herself in this damn casino and the shit was betting that damn drive in a poker game. She'd never understand men. She needed to get the drive now though. <br><br>She had gotten a message on her palm comp that morning as she waited on him to shower. It was stated as such:<br><strong>Laylene,<br>You have twenty four hours remaining in your contract to get the drive into my hands <br>before you are disposed of and a new contract is made with another.<br>D</strong><br><br>She didn't even know what the guy looked like, just that he was D, if he was even a man, and had a shit ton of money. But that was part of the job, wasn't it? She wasn't paid to know who was paying her. Money was money and credits were credits.<br><br>They made it to Argento's designated table and she stood behind him and to the side, a hands stroking over his shoulder as he sat and the dealer dealt the first hand. His hand slid off the table and up the inside of her leg, without looking at her, he spoke in his low, deep, gravely voice. <br><br>"Get me a drink, red. I'm feeling something strong." <br><br>She merely smiled and turned, walking away to do his bidding.<br><br>As if.<br><br>She heard a cheer and some oohs as someone played a good hand. She had the time to get into action. She pulled the "compact" from the little black purse on her shoulder and made as if she were checking her lipstick as the mirrored screen brought up the layout of the casino. With a slight press of her thumb on the side, it switched from room to room of the layout until she found where the buy ins for the game were held. <br><br>With a sway in her hips, she turned down the hallway that lead to the room in question and turning right, entered a doorway. There was a guarded door with a man standing in front of it, a uniform on and a gun at his hip. Hmmm, they didn't pay the good money for the guards up here did they. He straightened and made to say something, but then stopped as his eyes trailed up and down her body. Her lips curved into a sexy smile as she walked towards him. <br><br>He must have found himself as she stopped in front of him. He cleared his throat. "Ma'am, you are not allowed in here."<br><br>Her brow dropped over big eyes and her painted lips dipped down into a frown. She looked around. "Is this not the bathroom?" She let out a sigh. "This casino is sooooo big." She met his bright blue eyes. <br><br>He was young, his blonde hair spiked up on his head. She noticed him stand up taller, his chest wide like he worked for it to be so. She licked her lips and those eyes followed the movement. She leaned forward.<br><br>"Do you think you could help me find it?" she all but purred as her hand lightly took the key cards clipped to his hip. <br><br>"I-I, yes. I will take you," he responded. "I will take you anywhere," she heard the whisper under his breath. She smiled again. Too bad he'd hate her once he woke up. <br><br>Her other hand came out of her purse and slid up his chest to his shoulder where a thumb caressed over his rapidly beating heart. "If this were any other job, I'd take you up on that offer, honey," she said softly as before her thumb pressed against his pulse and a tiny needle pricked his skin.<br><br>"What job?" he asked before those bright blues widened before closing and he let out a breath then fell back against the wall. She grabbed his shoulders to soften the blow then helped him slide down to his bottom. When he was situated comfortably, she took a step back and looked down at the sweet guy once again. <br><br>"I never get to have the fun I want to have," she said with a sigh before stepping beside him and sliding the key card in the slot. The door slid open revealing a room so full of not only money, but other things used to buy ways into the poker game. <br><br>She stepped into the room, her eyes taking in everything, from floor to ceiling. So much to look at, but she was only looking for one thing. And after minutes of looking, she found it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>20-12-2015, 23:07:34</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0b/35/23/0b3523cbcae4df82ec838581b27389fa.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Syker "Dingo" Krueger<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> Freelance Thief(On Contract for the Torian Empire Group)<br><strong>Time:</strong> 11:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Antithia Casino/Night Club<br><br><br>It was pretty easy to sneak around this place. Even if he wasn't invisible, security was sort of lax since everyone thought it was impossible to get in here without the right credentials. Well Dingo had personally proved multiple times that you could get anywhere you wanted if you were properly motivated. Tonight was no different, and now he was sneaking through the halls, avoiding the few guards around as he made his way to the vault room. The temptation to take a few down just for fun was there, but if he was in and out with no witnesses and no trace left behind, he could get out of here clean and make off like a soon to be very wealthy ghost.<br><br>&nbsp;After a few minutes, he made it to the auxiliary entrance, the one the staff used to take things in and out. The main vault door was pretty much for the look of the whole thing, and while nearly impenetrable, was too big a target for a true thief to think they'd actually use it for anything besides showing off how filthy stinking rich these people were. Once he was inside, he looked around and nearly peed his pants with excitement. Collectively in this room there was probably billions if not trillions of credits worth of artifacts and valuables.<br><br>&nbsp;If only he had bigger pockets and more time. He had his pistol held steady in his hands, and it was set to stun just so there wouldn't be a body count on the off chance he got into a scrap. He had no idea where the drive was, so he had to search a bit. But he found it, and when he did there was someone else there. A pretty redhead who he was pretty sure wasn't supposed to be there. She was an unknown variable to the plan, and a potential obstacle, but he'd definitely run into worse over the years. <br><br>Still invisible, he snuck right up to the drive, plucked it into his hand, then quickly dropped the corrupt decoy that'd be him a few extra hours after whoever got their hands on it tried to use it. Then he dropped his cloaking field and held the gun leveled at her. He backed away a few feet so she couldn't really rush him, then tilted his head to the side. "Pretty sure you're not supposed to be here, beautiful. But if you get out now, I think you can get back to the main floor without anyone noticing you've been gone." He didn't want to hurt her, but he would if necessary. "It's the best offer you're gonna get all night, Red. Take it."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-12-2015, 18:21:55</strong>
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				An odd shift in the air around her had Laylene stilling, her hand just inches from the drive. In the blink of an eye, said drive changed. Even if only slight, she could still see it. Son of a bitch, she was not alone. <br><br>Then an anthro wolf appeared beside her. She glanced out the corner of her eye, utter calm radiating from her as he stepped back away from her, a gun pointed and aimed at the ready. She turned slowly as he spoke, her eyes traveling from his booted feet and up his hard body, taking in everything from his gear, to his coloring, to his markings. <br><br>Oh, he was a beautiful one, alright, and she had the sudden urge to run her hands through the fur atop his head, as well as everywhere else on that well toned body. A well manicured brow rose at his words. <br><br>"Hmmm, a little hand to hand could be fun. Grips here, gropes there, but alas, I have a time frame and it is about to end. <br><br>"So, as much as I'd like to see what kind of competition you are," her eyes slid over him once again, "and boy, would I, I have things that must be done." She clasped her hands in front of her and to the naked eye, it would merely seem she was just doing that, but Laylene was an inventor in her field and one of her creations resided on the pad of her right middle finger. <br><br>With the pressure of her fingerprints meeting, an invisible gas began circling around her, and lucky for her, with his canine enhanced sense of smell, it would fill his lungs quicker. 
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				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>22-12-2015, 18:27:36</strong>
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				No matter what she was feeling just then, the redhead simply radiated calm. Even his senses were telling him there was no fear in her heart or her head about the current situation she found herself in. That plus the fact that he'd found her in the vault meant either she did this sort of thing often, or she was absolutely fearless...it was probably a mix of both but whatever it was he was wishing they'd met under better circumstances.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;He could definitely show her a thing or two given an opportunity and some time to make it special. Right now he was on a tight schedule though and he needed to be in orbit in about forty-five minutes if he wanted to make the rendezous. So he could daydream about her later while he was counting his credits, but right now he needed to make like a ghost, and get the fuck out of here. He raised an eyebrow and took another step back when she talked about hand to hand. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>And she confirmed what he'd thought as she had a time table on this theft too. "Grips and gropes, heh, sounds more like foreplay than two professionals fighting over a single prize." He backed up again, and his knees suddenly buckled. His vision went blurry and his tongue felt dry in his mouth. He knew what this was, and crap! He hadn't prepared for it.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;"Cough cough cough, gas. You...you're sneakier than you, cough cough look." His canine senses meant he could sniff out the gas when no one else could, but it also meant things like this had far more effect on him than normal people. He was nearly passing out already, but thankfully his nanomachines were already hard at work purging the gas from his system.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;Still that would give Red all the time she needed while he waited. Grunting, he used the last of his strength &nbsp;to hold up the drive. "Considering how you robbed me...at least let me have a kiss before you leave me high and dry." Here he was, on his knees, nearly defenseless and waiting for an opportunity to get the hell out of here and he was asking for a kiss. Well he wanted <em>something</em> for all the trouble he went through.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-12-2015, 19:11:38</strong>
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				She gave him a smile then, a genuine smile. She liked him. If only they had met under better circumstances. She walked towards him, him on his knees before and put her hand on his, the drive in her palm, but she didn't take it yet. She leaned forward, her curly red tresses hanging down and around her. She let out a sad sigh. <br><br>"I'm sorry. Perhaps after this though, we could meet up again. Trade secrets, amongst other things." With that said, she closed the distance and pressed her lips against his at the end of his snout. She stayed a little longer than necessary, but there was just something about him. <br><br>"I'm sorry if that hurts," she said softly as she slid the drive gently from his hand. The poison, a variation of the gas that had brought him to his knees, was in her lipstick and having pressed against his lips, would be shooting through his body. But she was sure he had some kind of something, being what his profession was, that would fight it off. <br><br>She ran a hand over his cheek and behind his ear, scratching lightly. "Until next time, my handsome wolf." Then she was stepping around him and exiting the vault. She heard a commotion just outside and hastily made her exit. She saw guards running towards the vault.<br><br>"Shit," she said as she turned a corner into the main casino. She couldn't let them find her wolf, if he wasn't already out of there, which she had a feeling, he may just be that good. She passed a fire alarm and quickly pulled it down before slipping into the women's bathroom. Two women, one human and the other Drealocian began to scream as the alarm wailed. They ran past her and out the door. She rolled her eyes and made it to the handicapped stall, closing the door behind her.<br><br>Opening her purse, she pulled the teleportation device linked to her ship. She pushed the button and when her form began to shimmer as her molecules began to be pulled to said ship, the door to the bathroom was thrust open, hitting the bathroom wall. As the stall door slammed open, Smiley Argento himself looked at her, menace in his eyes. She blew him a kiss a second before she disappeared completely, out of the stall and off planet.<br><br>She appeared in the cab of her ship, just behind the driver's seat. She sat down, flinging her purse into the chair beside her and put her palms against the arm of the chair. The lights to the ship came on at one. <br><br>"<em><strong>Welcome back, Laylene,</strong></em>" the ship said in response to it's master being back. <br><br>She smiled. "Hello, Lilith," she replied, calling her ship the name it preferred. "Set course to Deronia 6 so we can drop off this drive, then how about we head to Tellora for a couple days. I can use some me beach time after this job."<br><br>The ships controls began doing just as she said, blipping and blinking as it set course. <br><br>"<em><strong>Argento was a bit much?</strong></em>" the ships artificial intelligence asked. <br><br>"All hands girl. All hands," she said with a laugh. The ship let out it's own chuckle before the warp drive kicked in and the ship warped off to Deronia 6 so she could make the drop off. 
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				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>23-12-2015, 06:53:28</strong>
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				Blurry vision was bad right now, but the nanomachines were working their microscopic little servos off. He'd be fine; he just needed a bit more time. &nbsp;He was memorizing the redheads features, and his ocular cameras were filing her picture away as well so he could look up any info online and on the deep web sites. There had to be something on her somewhere. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>She apologized and granted his wish; a kiss that knocked his socks off. And left his lips tingly? Oh that sneaky bitch! He could feel more poison flowing into him, but the nanites combined with his own natural hardiness meant he wouldn't go down, just be a bit weak for a while. "Oh we'll meet again, Red. And believe I'll return the favor," he said with more mischief than malice in his tone. "Now go before I change my mind and help them catch you." He chuckled a bit then pushed up to his feet and looked around the vault. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>He might not have gotten what he came for, but there was no way he was leaving without a consolation prize. He grinned to himself as he took close to a million credits in cash, a priceless antique pistol, and a piece of experimental tech that he was sure he could integrate into his own personal systems. "Kaff kaff, I'd say this is fair compensation for what I lost tonight. And now to make myself scarce." Someone had set off the fire alarm, and he had a good idea who it was. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Well it was his way out, and with his stealth tech he was invisible and out the main doors with the rest of the crowd before anyone noticed him. A few blocks away, he snuck into a parking garage where he'd left hiscar (http://pilerats.com/assets/Uploads/_resampled/SetWidth940-AUDI-HOVER-CAR.jpg). The gas was well out of his system by then, and he was certain he hadn't been followed. So he stashed his loot in the hidden compartment, deactivated his gear, then put on some street clothes. He burned his suit with a flash stick in a trash bin nearby.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;Once he was ready, he turned on the car and drove back to the spaceport. With his connections, he never had to worry about port security, and he was backing his car up into the hangar of his ship (http://img05.deviantart.net/7d12/i/2013/279/f/1/aetos_starship_commission_by_adamkop-d6phyax.jpg). After he parked it, he raised the doors and was beamed up to the cockpit. "Yo Kray?! You here?!" <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>There was a low rumble like a crocodile and his right ear twitched, actually turning toward the sound before the rest of him followed and turned to see a 14' tall Saurillian with dark gray scales, a robotic right arm, a glowing cybernetic eye, large wings and a spiked tail. That was Kray, Dingo's battle buddy from his service days and his sworn brother. That guy was his best friend in the entire universe, only behind Dingo's parents and his siblings.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;Not even that, he <em>was</em> family, and was promised to be godfather of Dingo's first child. "I know that look, furball. That's the look of the most cocky bastard in the sector experiencing defeat." A deep, guttural reptilian laugh echoed out from the draconic alien as he laughed his ass off at his friend.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;"Yeah, yeah. Have a good chuckle, cold blood. Let's see how you like it when it turn it down to freezing after you go to sleep." They both had a good laugh while Dingo sat down at the Captain's chair to prepare his apology message to his employers. "Some redhead was there. Never seen her before but she used some kinda gas deployment system. My knees were jelly in seconds."<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;He waved his hand and the pictures he'd taken appeared on the main screen, then went into the background while his computer scanned for her facial pattern to find a match to known profiles. "Odds were pretty good you'd be the only one ballsy enough to go after that drive." His voice was a low rumble while he typed in the coordinates for a ship to ship ftl broadcast. "Yeah, well in our business the odds get flipped sometimes." After a few moments, a bluish man who seemed to radiate cold appeared on the screen. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>"Dingo, news is already all over the dark net that the poker game was robbed. Smiley's furious. I hope you're the reason." Syker gritted his teeth together. "Unfortunately I can't take credit. There was an unknown element there. A redheaded woman who had rapid deployment gas tech. I screwed up and she got away with the drive." He sighed and held a hand up to signify he wasn't finished. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>"Before we go any further, the payment is already being refunded to your account. And as part of my contract, you get three pro bono jobs from me. And there's the possibility that I can retrieve the drive, although I won't lie and say it's a high one." The TEG rep on the other end contemplated his words, and ended up nodding silently. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>"While it's unfortunate you couldn't succeed, we acknowledge the unknown element changed the parameters of the mission. The refund has been processed, and we'll be in touch with those three favors soon. Despite the hiccup, we look forward to working with you again, Mr. Dingo. Work of your caliber free of charge will net us millions in pure profit." &nbsp;There was a smile on both ends before the transmission ended. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>"Kray, be a dear and punch in a course for Deronia 6. I got a fleece who deals in antique firearms and I found one from the Civil War era. After that, we can take what little we did earn and have us a tiny vacay after a six mission spree. Maybe I can finally get you to upgrade that arm of yours. Bio-synth is the way to go." The lizard grumbled and squeezed the arm. "It's served me fine so far. Still nothin' in the quad as good at crushin' skulls as this baby." Leaning back in his seat, he put in the coordinates in, and looked over at Dingo. "Touche, my friend. Touche." Then they jumped into hyperspace.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-12-2015, 19:37:34</strong>
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				As Lilith took them to Deronia 6, Laylene replied to D's message.<br><strong>Drive is secured. Where would you like to do the exchange?</strong><br><br>She hit send and barely a minute had gone by before her palm comp was beeping and notifying her of a response. <br><br><strong>Lava Lakes<br>Twenty-Two Hundred Hours</strong><br><br>She glanced at the time. That was in thirty minutes. "Lilith, we close?"<br><br>"<strong><em>Ten minutes out."</em></strong><br><br>"Okay, go straight to the Lava Lakes. The sooner we drop this off, the better." She put the drive in the secure locker beside her chair. "I'm going to go shower, get the smell of tobacco and cheap cologne off me."<br><br>Lilith chuckled. "<strong><em>I was going to say..</em></strong>"<br><br>Laylene snorted. "You can't even smell me, cheap tech. Didn't pay for that feature remember?"<br><br>Lilith had the audacity to scoff. "<strong><em>Cheap? Me? You not paying for that feature makes you seem like you're the cheap one here</em></strong>[/i]." <br><br>Laylene threw her hands up in mock surrender. "I'm going to shower now!" She hollered over her shoulder as she waked from the cab and down the hall to her quarters. <br><br><strong><em>"Hope the water is not too cold!"</em></strong> Lilith's voice came out of the walls of the hall around her. <br><br>Lilith could be a sarcastic little bitch sometimes, but, if it weren't for her, Laylene would go crazy on these missions all by her lonesome. She had seen it happen to her father after her mother passed. <br><br>He would come home after being away for weeks, a twitch in his eye and throwing incomprehensible slurs around every so often. But, he always kept a smile on his face for her. <br><br>So, she paid the cash for her own friend because in this profession, one didn't have friends if they wanted to stay hidden. One didn't tie lives to themselves that could be taken away from them easily. One didn't get attached. <br><br>She had learned that the hard way. So, never again. <br><br>She went and showered, taking her sweet ass time, scrubbing with her own soaps, having missed them oh, so much. There was nothing more relaxing then the smell of lavender, plus the oil from the plant left her skin so silky smooth. To have a nice strong pair of hands running over her skin. <br><br>Thoughts of a certain wolf came to mind. She shook her head. Like she'd ever see him again. She let out a deep sigh. While on Tellora, needed to make a stop at one of the brothels. It was the only way she could get close to another. <br><br>She stepped back into the cab, a pair of cargo pants encasing her legs and a skin tight tank top around her torso, as she ran a towel over her head. The windshield cleared and gave her the view of the Lava Lakes. Another ship was parked just on the other side, a large tank of a ship. A red brow raised. <br><br>Was D military? <br><br>She shrugged. Not her concern, but made her wonder what was on that drive. She stepped to the locker and opened it up, taking out the drive. <br><br>"Alright Lilith, off I go. Be back shortly." <br><br>As the door opened to her ship, the back of the other opened and a large man walked out, dressed in full camo, a gun at his hip and his head shaved in a military fashion. She walked across the hard ground, her boots crunching beneath each step. When they met in the middle of the ships, swirling silver eyes looked her up and down. He held out a hand which she placed the drive in. <br><br>"D will be very happy, Miss Derrosenia," he said, his voice a deep rumble. So this wasn't D himself. Made her wonder... <br><br>He handed her a chip about the same size of the drive. "You payment, plus some extra. We heard there was another trying to take our drive."<br><br>She smiled. "Nothing I couldn't take care of." She dipped her head in thanks. "Please tell D that I said thank you and id he is ever in need of my services again, he knows how to contact me." <br><br>Without another word, the big guy dipped his own head in understanding and turned on his heal and walked back into his ship. As she went back to her own, the heavy door closed and within moments the ship was airborne. She went inside and collapsed in the captain's chair. <br><br>"<strong><em>Well, he was huge,</em></strong>" Lilith said as her own ship started up. "<em><strong>Where to now?</strong></em>"<br><br>"Ya know, before we go to Tellora, I could use some food and you know what Deronia 6 has? The best damn chili cheese fries in this part of the galaxy. And you know what, I'm going to treat myself."<br><br>"<strong><em>Well, don't treat yourself too much. That ass can't handle it,</em></strong>" Lilith replied as the ship began to climb skyward to get them out of the Lava Lakes. <br><br>"Please, you could bounce quarters off this ass. And besides, not like I have anyone to impress. So, onward to the chili cheese fries!" she exclaimed. And they were off. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>29-12-2015, 20:24:43</strong>
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				"You got the controls, Kray?" The Saurillian (http://41.media.tumblr.com/6136558e8cb7ed420a00ed6e3af6110c/tumblr_nnk5il0tSE1sg0w0do5_1280.jpg) nodded and Dingo knew it was more a rhetorical question asked out of habit than anything. "Good. I'm gonna go flush any traces of the gas out of my system, then I'm gonna clean up and take a nap. After that, we'll live it up in paradise for a while before we go back to the grind. Hell, maybe you can find a mod for your arm. Something that makes it go boom."<br><br>&nbsp;"It already goes boom." "Nah, it goes <em>bang</em>. Boom is an entirely different beast and I'm sure you'd love being able to level small buildings when we need to go loud." Kray was silent for a few moments, then looked over his shoulder baring his wicked fangs in a smile. "I like <em>boom</em>." "Hehehehe, I knew you would. We'll see about it when we get there."<br><br>&nbsp;Clapping his brother on the shoulder, he left the cockpit and headed straight for his bathroom. When he got there, he turned on some music and jumped into the shower. He enjoyed the piping hot water hitting his fur, as it was just the right temperature once it actually hit his skin. He took a quick shower, scrubbing and rubbing himself clean and letting the nanites eject the last minuscule traces of gas in his system. Once he was done, he dried off and collapsed on his bed. He was asleep in under ten minutes. He dreamed about the redhead. <br><br>What he'd have done differently, what he'd have done to her. What he still wanted to do to her. He dreamed about her a lot. When he woke up, they were on an approach to D-6, and he skipped back into the cockpit wearing cargo pants and an open vest that showed off his muscular, furry frame. "Good, you're awake. Just about to dock, then you can hawk that stuff from the casino and we can party." Syker nearly burst into tears when he heard that. "Well shit, Kray. When <em>you</em> party, things get destroyed." <br><br>"Yeah...that's the point of a good party ain't it?" That was true to Kray's race; they had lots of customs and things that took getting used to. But they were good to have in your corner and the life of the party...if they weren't killing someone else in the process. "Like most times bro, you're right. Let's get this tub on the ground and then show Deronia 6 how we do things in our neck of the woods." <br><br>About twenty minutes later, they'd docked, paid any fees, and paid the extra stuff that any thief, merc, and smuggler knew would keep your ship as safe as possible on any world. Once that was done, they locked up the ship and went their separate ways with plans to fence all their loot, and then meet back up in a few hours at the hotel. "Time to get into some trouble."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>29-12-2015, 21:10:32</strong>
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				Laylene walked out of the shack, a very happy girl, a big plate of chili cheese fries in one hand and a large earthen soda in the other. Not giving a shit as to how she looked, she had no one to impress, she slurped up a cheese fry as she walked back in the direction of Lilith. She had had that wolf on her mind practically all day, so everything that even resembled anything canine, called her attention and this one was no different. <br><br>A wolf with cargo pants and an open vest, showing off that muscular furred chest walked towards her from the opposite direction. Very unladylike, she was munching on her fries as her eyes slid over that large body, taking in everything from his coloring to his markings, to the dark fur, almost hairlike atop his head. Wait, that was very familiar. <br><br>She stopped then only mere steps from the wolf. No, there was no way... <br><br>Her palm comm chirped in her pocket and she slipped it free, awkwardly trying to balance her fries, soda, and comm in her hands. It was another possible job and she needed to be in the privacy of her ship to read it in it's entirety. So, without thought, forgetting about the wolf just in front of her, and not looking up, she began walking, only to smack into a solid mass. <br><br>Her soda busted open and went crashing to the floor, as did her fries and comm. <br><br>"Gods dammit," she cursed, looking up to say some words to the guy who walked into her but her mouth snapped shut when she met those dark eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>04-01-2016, 18:46:39</strong>
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				He hawked his pistol and got a pretty penny for it, and that new piece of tech he'd taken was back on the ship, getting it's systems updated to run with Dingo's nanowear; that'd take a few hours though and Kray was probably off either fighting or killing something or relaxing like you'd never expect a giant space dragon like him to do. <br><br>That gave Syker some free time to just do whatever it was he felt like until it was time for more business or more fun somewhere else. As he walked, his head was down and he was zoned out a bit, paying more attention to where he was going than who was in his way. Well since he wasn't watching where he was going, and she wasn't watching where she was going, it seemed to be fate intervening when her comm rang and while trying to check it, she ran right into him. <br><br>Being much larger than her and built of mostly muscle and dense bone, Dingo wasn't moved from the impact and simply stood there while she bounced off. Then as he looked down at the mess, he swiftly snatched a hand out to snap her after it bounced off the ground the first time. He almost growled when he saw the red hair, and the beautiful, yet extremely familiar face looking back at him. <br><br>The girl from the casino. "Well fancy meetin' you here, Red. Thought you'd have been laying low after that last job. You know, the one I got shafted on," he teased with just enough seriousness to know that he wasn't happy about it. Of course it was business, but he hated it when his reputation took a hit. Her fries and drink couldn't be saved, but he had her comm. So he extended a hand to help her up. And he smiled, boy did he smile. He had some ideas. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-01-2016, 03:46:46</strong>
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				She took the hand the wolf presented and let him help her up. "Well I guess it is only fair that you ruined my fries." Her face scrunched. "I was excited about those damn fries too," she said looking at them as she put her hands on her hips. <br><br>She shrugged though. "I had to get that drive. My life was kind of on the line at that point. Which, hope there aren't any lingering affects of the gas. Sorry about that."<br><br>She didn't miss how he had called her Red either. Hmm, should she tell him her name? She did want to know his after all.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 00:33:16</strong>
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				"Heh, cheese fries vs a million credit payday. The scales are completely balanced," he joked as he held both hands up and raised one, then lowered the other a few times. He was still pissed, and he could be plenty snarky, but when she said it was a life or death gig, he understood.<br><br>&nbsp;"I've gotten those before too. Well considering the alternative, I'm not too upset about it anymore. And I'm pretty tough. Not even a trace left in my system. Hits like a runaway truck that first time though." <br><br>He looked her over, grinning at the fact that she was apparently one of those women who was naturally beautiful and didn't need to do much to look good. Even on her bad days she looked better than most, and right now was no exception. "So, Red. What brings you here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 00:50:31</strong>
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				"Chili cheese fries," she said in response, a frown curving her red lips. But then she smiled.<br><br>"Met my contractor here, dropped off the goods. Gonna go spend some creds. Ya know, have a nice breather before I take another job." She crossed her arms under her chest. <br><br>"How about you? You're looking rather relaxed," she all but purred, letting her eyes trace over that hard body of his. "How 'bout you? What brings you to Deronia 6?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 01:13:10</strong>
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				"<em>Chilli</em>...cheese fries. My mistake." He liked a woman with a sense of humor. She explained why she was here, and it was a good reason. Aside from the contractor part, most people came to Deronia 6 for two reasons. Relaxation, or blowing cash. Luckily he came to do both. <br><br><br>"I am rather relaxed actually. You got the drive, but I got away with almost what I would have gotten paid if I stole it, and a bit of tech. So I might've come in second, but I didn't really lose in this case." He noticed her eyes looking him over, and he changed his stance to show off just a bit more for her. "Here with my brother. We're doin' pretty much the same thing as you. Oh, and we're gonna get him a new arm. You know, the usual."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-01-2016, 01:40:04</strong>
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				She laughed lightly as he straightened to show off for her a little more before speaking. "Is it a regular for you to be shopping for another arm for your brother? And if so, what does he do to lose it all the time?" <br><br>She tapped her chin in thought. Well, depending on what the new job was and if she even wanted it, she might have a couple hours to just hang out. <br><br>"I've got to check in on something, but when I'm finished, if I have the time, care to join me in wasting it?" she asked. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>17-01-2016, 19:15:30</strong>
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				"Not really regular. He likes the one he's got, but I found a new one that has some...<em>upgrades</em> he's sure to enjoy. He's just usually too stubborn to even think about getting a new one since the old one has gotten us through some tough times. More nostalgia and sentimentalism than anything else now that I think about it." <br><br>He crossed his arms and looked her over while she seemed to contemplate something. She had to get check on something, but seemed to want him to hang out with her later on. "You know what? That sounds like a plan." Walking toward her until no space separated them, he held his wrist up to her communicator and wirelessly gave her his frequency. <br><br>"Gimme a call, beautiful. We'll get into some trouble on this rock." Smiling down at her, he brushed her cheek with his finger then took a step back. "I'll be around when you get done doing what you're doing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-01-2016, 01:45:54</strong>
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				Her body heated when he stepped into her, giving her his frequency. A finger brushed her cheek before he stepped away. She smiled.<br><br>"Hmm, I think I just might," she said huskily before turning and walking away, back to her ship. <br><br>"Name's Laylene, by the way," she called back over her shoulder, a wicked sway to her hips. <br><br>She made it back to the ship and opened the email. Was an easy job, just an easy in and out, all to get a special bottle of whiskey. But it was all the way across the galaxy. <br><br>She shrugged. Didn't need to be there for a couple days and the guy was willing to pay a pretty penny.<br><br>"<em><strong>Must be some damn good whiskey,</strong></em>" Lilith said as Laylene made her decision. <br><br>"Yeah, and it sounds like easy money, so why not?" She typed her response and hit send. Now, work done and taken care of, time for some fun.<br><br>She scanned for his frequency on her communicator. When he answered, she smiled.<br><br>"Ready for some fun, wolf?" she all but purred.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>20-01-2016, 06:13:47</strong>
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				Being a wolf, his senses were really sharp. He could smell the excitement rolling off her when he got close, and when his finger brushed her delicate cheek. <em>Might</em>," he asked with a raised eyebrow. "I think you mean <em>will</em>," he teased as she turned and left.<br><br>&nbsp;Before she was gone, she told him she was Laylene...he liked that name. "They call me Dingo!", he shouted loud enough for her to hear. And then she was gone. But not before giving him an eyeful of that lovely ass of hers. He'd definitely remember that. With the bit of free time he had before she called him back, he went to the cybernetics shop and looked around for an arm Kray would like. <br><br>He saw a few and put them on hold for later, and when her voice popped up over his comm, he cleared his throat before answering. "Laylene. I was wondering when you'd hit me up again. Ready to get into that trouble I was talkin' about earlier?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-01-2016, 12:24:31</strong>
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				She practically purred when his voice came back over her comm and boy was she. She smiled as Lilith's chuckle could be heard around her. Then a picture of her wolf popped up on the screen before.<br><br>Lilith must have taken in the comm frequency and brought the man up.<br><strong>Syker, a.k.a. Dingo, Krueger<br>Highly contracted, freelance thief</strong>, the screen read.<br><br><strong>"Wow, really isn't much on him. He's good,"</strong> Lilith said quietly.<br><br>Laylene couldn't help but smile at that. "Oh yes, I am very ready. Anything in mind. I'm down for anything," she responded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>24-01-2016, 20:57:54</strong>
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				He thought he heard laughter in the background during the call, but he didn't care what it was really. He and Laylene were busy having a nice little chat. While talking, he did the same thing she did and looked up what info he could find on her. "Laylene Derrosenia". There was about as much info on her as it was on him.<br><br>&nbsp;Made sense considering they were both damn good thieves. She had to be to get one over on him and pull off that memory drive heist like she did. He chuckled into the comm, a bit of a stall as he tried to figure out something for them to do. "Well I figure you already had lunch. You wanna do something fun and just hit up one of the water parks? I swear that whole "anthros smell like wet dog when they get wet" is a myth. I smell fine."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-01-2016, 03:34:26</strong>
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				Hmm, seeing him wet? Yes please. It practically had her salivating.<br><br>"I can do a water park. Where do you want to meet? And I'm thinking now?" she said, her excitement evident in her voice.<br><br>Once again, Lilith chuckled. "<strong>Laylene, your going to stain the seat,</strong>" she said with a laugh. Laylene rolled her eyes but the ship was right. She was very very wet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>25-01-2016, 22:21:44</strong>
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				He was already heading to his car when she said they could indeed hang out. "Well the best park on the planet is supposed to be Aquatopia. That's not too far either. I can swing by your ship and we drive over together?" He had packed for fun in the sun so he already had a bag in the trunk. And of course he had a pistol in the secret compartment just in case. <br><br>"Send me your location and I'm on my way," he said as he hopped in the car, turned it on and revved the engine. Pressing a button, the hatch opened and he drove down the cargo ramp. The ramp closed after he was out, then he slowly drove off his berth toward the main road that connected all the bays and rooms in this particular hangar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-02-2016, 05:01:29</strong>
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				Laylene smiled. "Can do, hotstuff. I will see you soon," she said as she got up out of her seat and walked back to her quarters, sending him her coordinates. <br><br>She went back and opened her closet, a hand on her chin as she thought. "Hmm, which suit should I wear?" <br><br>"<strong>Well, you do look good in the red bikini,</strong>" Lilith said. <br><br>Laylene shook her head. "Not feeling red," she responded as she looked at each suit. Argento had really enjoyed her wet and wearing nothing but a bikini, so she had invested in quite a few. <br><br>"<strong>Blue then?</strong>" <br><br>She nodded. "Yes, the blue. Looks good against my skin." She pulled the the blue bikini (http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/artsfon.com-37946_zpszkcfvado.jpg) from the drawer and began undressing. She slipped the bikini on and went to her mirror and looked at herself. She nodded. Yes, this would work nicely. <br><br>She went back to the captain's quarters and took a seat in her chair, waiting for his arrival. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>16-02-2016, 07:10:30</strong>
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				"Can't wait, Red." Once she sent him her coordinates, he put the car on auto-pilot. The reason being he didn't trust himself to not drive dangerously and recklessly through this place. No need in getting kicked off the planet for having too much fun too soon. He had plenty of time for that once they went out.<br><br>&nbsp;It only took a few minutes to get to her ship, and once he was outside, he beeped her on her comm. "Your hover chariot awaits, milady. And your furry knight has come to take you away to a land of water slides and afternoon vodka shots." Maybe a little too corny? Well if you could make her laugh...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-02-2016, 14:49:46</strong>
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				Which he did make her laugh, which was a first. She didn't have to fake it. It was nice. He was corny but she liked it. <br><br>The door to her ship opened, revealing her in her blue bikini, her purse on her arm and a bag of clothes on her other. She walked down to his car, a sexy smile curving her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>09-03-2016, 13:32:07</strong>
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				When he saw her, his jaw dropped, and he started panting a little. He was quick to push that instinct down though and simply gulped, nodding and waving hello as she walked down. When she got to the car, he pressed a button and the door opened. "Your carriage awaits, milady." <br><br>Once she got inside, he drove off, and once they left the hangar and hit open road, he punched the gas. "I'm glad you decided to hang out with me," he said as he looked over to her with a smile and put a mostly innocent hand on her thigh. "I'm lookin' forward to hangin out with off the clock."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>12-03-2016, 01:39:54</strong>
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				She smiled as she got into the car and warmth filled her as he put his hand on her thigh. "Me too. It's been a while since I've had just a day to go out and have fun." Her face scrunched as she thought. <br><br>"Actually, this is the first day in two months that I haven't had a job." She shrugged, the movement jiggling her breasts slightly. "But that's the price you pay when you're one of the best," she said with a laugh. <br><br>"And a water park, can't say I've been to one in a very long time. I think I'll enjoy seeing you all wet," she said as she reached over and scratched under his chin flirtatiously. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>12-03-2016, 03:58:57</strong>
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				"Seems we've got that in common. It's been a few months since I've had a real off day too...I don't count layin' low as vacation time unfortunately," he chuckled. "Especially with that big lizard complainin' in my ear the whole time." He couldn't help notice her lovely breast jiggling when she shrugged. <br><br>Very nice. "Remind me when we get liquor to toast you. From one of the best to another." He wasn't expecting her to scratch his chin, but when she did she could hear his tail thumping against the seat and his grip on her thigh became a bit more sensual. "Not as much as I'll enjoy seeing you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-03-2016, 00:45:38</strong>
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				Her smile widened at the thump of his tail behind his seat when she scratched his chin. Made her wonder if she could get it to go even more doing other things. <br><br>She nodded. "Liquor sounds amazing. I haven't had a nice relaxing drink in a while." She shrugged again, bringing her hand back to her lap. "I've drank sure, but usually it's been an angry shot back to forget what had just taken place.<br><br>"And, you get to see me all wet. I like to think I look pretty damn good wet, but I'll let you be the judge of that," she purred. There were a couple ways he could see her wet and she wouldn't mind any of them.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fancy Meeting You Here [Jugg &amp; Wolven]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 02:40:54</strong>
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				"Of course liquor sounds amazing. Liquor <em>always</em> sounds amazing. <em>Especially</em> when you haven't had a nice relaxing drink in a while." Making no secret that he was checking her out and fantasizing just what she meant about him getting to see her, he smiled.<br><br>&nbsp;"I haven't seen you soaked yet, but I think you know yourself well enough. I'll take your word you look good wet, but I certainly can't wait to see for myself." His hand slowly stroked her thigh now, his fingers splayed out as it gently moved up and down over her soft flesh.
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