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A Dog and a Puppet
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| [attr="class","posttext"] "Eh? Pokemon?"[break][break]Ah, he didn't know. Naia didn't really know either for her defector mission so this wasn't exactly unknown territory, but what was confusing her the most was that he seemed confused about this. And like a black whole of confusion that just fed into each other Naia just eventually gave up, her shoulders dropping in defeat by the time they reached the elevator. While he was comfortable in such a contraption, to Naia this was apart of her daily life-- a hassle. A time waster. [break][break]She needed to use elevators frequently during work and as it was conditioned into the back of her head she found herself standing still and off to the side, even having half a mind to go and reach out for her phone. The sensation of it taking off, the dinging sounds they made, everything except down to the smell and his presence were pretty much the same. [break][break] "If you let 'em draw out their Pokemon, yer too slow. Don't really matter what they're packin. Cut their hands off and they can't grab their balls."[break][break]Naia paused to think for a moment, surely this didn't cover every situation however he was correct. She is moving far too slow if they were able to counter attack, so she just needed to find a way to do more sneak attacks then. It was during the time she was thinking over exactly how she'd be able to achieve that with the skills and pokemon she had when his voice pulled her out of her head once more. [break][break] "You sure you've done this before? Never met someone who overthinks killin' this much."[break][break] "I-I have.. The first time.. uh.. I encountered a problem they already had their pokemon and guns out.. and.. that wasn't a.. this kind of mission."[break][break]She awkwardly looked away from him when she refused to even verbally outright say a murder or silencing mission, while she knew she was capable of it, she found it still made her feel uncomfortable to fully close that distance. [break][break] "I did this with Ashley before.. but.. the target already knew and set up an ambush.."[break][break]Her face would darken as even though it ended with their side winning, there was the very real possibility that her and Ashley could have lost their lives. Perhaps that's why she overthinks it. With a ding of the elevator Naia would find herself adjusting her hands within her pockets, her thumb hovering over the safety as they approached the apartment. [break][break] "Yer packin', right? Somethin' besides pokeballs? Gun? Knife?"[break][break] "A Gun.."[break][break]She said in a whisper, concern growing on her face on how he could just be so open and loud about all of this. What of the neighbors? What if the security recorded sounds too? She would most definitely need to deal with that later. [break][break][break] [attr="class","posttags"][break] |
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