OOC: i've got to go too. i might be on later. ^.^;
OOC: there's more than one agent in the room. eva is behind neo. let's go with that.
Eva risked disobeying the agent and ran behind Neo. Her heart pounded in her chest. Wake up... Wake up! She thought, refusing to believe what was happening was real. The agents formed a semi-circle in the room. "You're not leaving."
OOC: did i mess something up? D:
Eva stared at her uncle. As she saw it, she only had two choices: go with her uncle and the people with him, or run. She ruled out going with the agents. She considered very carefully. Surely the man before her looked like her uncle, but he had a different air about him and she knew that her uncle could not jump through a third story window. "Don't move, Eva." Agent Jones commanded, jerking Eva back from her thoughts. "Mr. Anderson, I should have expected you'd be here." Strike running off my list. Eva thought. I've got to trust these people.
He's made three posts. Don't worry, I'll be watching him and I'll give him warnings.
I'll wait as patiently as humanly possible! ^^
By posting! XD
Wow.... She's really messed up...
OOC: lolz ^o^ yes
You're 99.9% forgiven =)
They both were. But I think Dakota was worse.
I think they can both be scary. It all depends on how you look at them and how you define 'scary'. ^^
OOC: Si! I remember now! XD (but for our purposes, Neo is okey-dokey :D)
OOC: *hurts brain thinking about it* uh... was there at the end of the second? >.<'''
Go ahead. =) But be careful ^.~
Agent Jones fired at the floor by Eva's feet; making her jump back, but he held onto her arm. "You're outnumbered." Eva was starting to think of pulling away from Agent Jones but her thoughts were interrupted by his statement. What? There's only one of him and- The door to the office broke open, and several more agents filled the room. What the- Eva glanced around. It's impossible for so many people to be identicle... She starting losing feelng in her arm from Agent Jones' tight grip. This must be a dream.... It has to be... Maybe someone spiked the drinks at the dance last night...
Angel sighed in frustration and walked out of the room.
Agent Jones surveyed the situation and sighed. "This has become unpleasant." He grabbed Eva's arm and held the gun to her head. "It seems we'll have to do things the hard way." Eva froze in place, whether by the gun or the complete absurdity of the situation she didn't know, and she wasn't about to start asking questions now. OOC: yes, Sirius, that was a good intro post ^^
"Then why call me now?" John asked in a low voice. "Just different," Hannah murmured to herself, repeating John's old words. "So what are we supposed to do about it?" "So you're saying that if it's not what you're 'hoping' that you'll kill her?" Michael said calmly.
