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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 14, 2009 19:01:40 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. Katy's legs dangled over the edge of the docks as she kicked them lazily back and forth. Her hand flew over her sketchpad and her jaw worked furiously. On the page was a man laying on the floor beside an elevator, a knife in his chest. She was curious, had she been the one that'd done it? All she had seen was the hand holding the knife jabbing it into the man's chest. But then there was a flash of her running over and beside the body? What had she done to lead to this? It was odd in so many ways. She'd never even met this guy and she was seeing him! Was this normal? Did Watchers need to see those they were going to meet? Or had Kay already met him when she was little? When Division first came after her at the age of six? She needed answers.
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 16, 2009 11:47:53 GMT -5
Hong Kong. Not the best place to start a riot, but its got at least the amenities for you to enjoy for quite some time and disappear from the radar. In fact, Mr. Alexander Davison has his own place around these parts around Tung Chung, which was in the New Territories. So why one would wonder why would someone from the New Territories be wondering around the docks of Mainland Hong Kong?
He does have two reasons for being here. One is that he just flown all the way from New York to get to Hong Kong and the docks was the safest way for him to go in without being detected by Chinese airforce. Two would be that he's got new intel on Division running around these parts.
Alexander landed around the docks wearing his usual leather jacket over a purple shirt and black jeans. Alexander looked around and to his relief, no one saw a flying man landing anywhere near the docks. What caught his attention though is a young woman by the docks. Someone cute and someone from the West.
Alexander walked towards where the young woman and sat beside her. He observed that she had a couple of not-so-nice drawings in her sketchpad, "Ooooh whoever that guy you're mad at better watch out. Looks like you're going to show him some tough love. Poor bloke."
"So what's a young cute lass doing around these wet parts of Hong Kong? Shouldn't you lot be wondering around in malls or something? Disneyland perhaps?" Alexander asked the young woman in his usual Scottish accent.
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 16, 2009 12:19:34 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. Katy moved her hand to cover up her drawing moments too late. She gasped after looking up and flipped through her sketchbook, trying to find if she'd seen him before.
"I don't know who this guy is," Katherine replied sharply, eyes darting over the pages. "I'm not even sure if it's me who's gonna' kill him. I…" she trailed off. "Disneyland? How old do I look? Nine?" Katy retorted as she closed her book. "And malls aren't my thing."
She pressed one hand to her head. Flashes of the future passed through her head. "This can't happen…not if he's going to die," she whispered, opening her sketchbook once again and drawing what had popped into her head.
"I've been on the run, that's why I would stay clear of the places you mentioned. Crawling with people I don't want to be friendly with." she breathed a scoff.
"By the way, I don't think you should go around docks calling girls cute and asking them if they should be shopping or at Disneyland. It could be the thing that ends your life." this, she was bluffing about. She hadn't seen this guy's death. And as far as she knew, she hadn't seen him at all. "Or is your purpose here something different?"
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 16, 2009 12:36:30 GMT -5
"You know I would usually say that you seem out of your mind and all that. Too bloody eccentric for that matter at least," Alexander said as he looked at the young woman's actions, "But you did convince me that you aren't a nine year old that's for sure."
"You seem to be...special. A ruddy sketchbook, talking about death, purpose, and bloody clutching your head to look like you've got some grand vision coming your way.. All the ruddy signs one has to look for to know well enough that he is talking to a Watcher and one obsessed at death too much for that matter," Alexander stood up and offered a hand to her, "Am I right missy? Name's Alexander Walker."
Alexander's hand disappeared for five seconds and reappeared afterwards, "As you just saw, I don't think death will come close to me till I probably get hitched to a wife who is very familiar with sharp objects."
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 16, 2009 12:46:44 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. "It depends, are you from Division? Of course you're not, never mind. You would've tried to get me already if you were. Name's Katy." Katy shook her head and took Alexander's hand before it disappeared.
"Shifter? Pusher?" she whispered sarcastically to herself, not really caring what this guy was unless it wasn't helpful to her. Her jaw dropped. "Wait…" she murmured, flipping the page page in her sketchbook. It was a simple drawing, back from when she was fourteen, one she'd skipped over, with a guy and a girl sitting on a dock. It wasn't her best work, truthfully. She observed her surroundings and rolled her eyes. I need to look through my sketches more often.
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 16, 2009 13:17:16 GMT -5
"Of course I'm not from Division. If I were, I would have snuck up on you instead while invisible and knock you off your rocker," Alexander told Katy and he continued to rant as he heard her guessing what he really is, "Oh I'm much more than that. Trust me, I'm waaaay better than that."
Alexander then saw Katy flip a couple of pages and he saw a crude drawing of what seemed to be a drawing of them meeting for the first time. Alexander raised one of his eyebrows and he said, "Well not a bad drawing, but could you make my hair a bit more...accurate? Like add in sideburns and all. I'm not Alexander without those lovely things."
Alexander then sat beside her and he said, "So what're the latest 'dangers'? See any two too nicely dressed people around these parts?"
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 16, 2009 13:51:49 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. "I drew this when I was fourteen. I wasn't a great artist then, can't you tell?" Kay questioned, filling in the sideburns and blowing a large bubble with her gum.
She chewed on her lip for a little bit as she flipped forward to one of her more recent troubles. She showed the more detailed drawing to Alexander. It was of two people in suits, one of them was a woman of about nineteen walking through a market with a man of about thirty walking behind her with one hand on her shoulder. "I've made it a point not to go near that market. The girl? She's a Pusher, and part of Division. She's lethal, that's for sure. And the man, he's a Sniffer. Since I don't have a Shadow with me, I don't stay in one place longer than twelve hours."
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 16, 2009 23:57:02 GMT -5
"Ooooh fourteen. I remember those days. Drinks, parties and everything in between," Alexander said as he looked at Katy add in his sideburns, "That'll do."
Alexander then heard Katy's warning on the agents and he grinned, "Oh that's nice. Pusher and a Sniffer. Great combination, but not lethal for me."
Alexander then stood up once more and he offered his hand to Katy, "Let's go see what they're up to. If they're tracking someone like us, then we better get to that person quick and bring him or her to safety."
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 17, 2009 11:57:18 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. "For me those were the days of staying in hiding and surviving on Top Ramen," she rolled her eyes and blew another gum bubble. Her hand wrapped around his and stood up, sticking her materials into her canvas bag. Her brow creased and her mouth formed into a frown. "What if they're after us? What if I'm leading you into a trap and I don't even know it?" Katy asked. It wouldn't be worth the risk if she was the one being chased, possibly worth it if she wound up saving both of their butts.
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 17, 2009 21:34:51 GMT -5
"If they're after us, then it'd be so much fun!" Alexander said with a mad grin on his face and he took Katy's hand, "And if they are finding us, wouldn't it be gentleman of me to reveal ourselves to that lady there? She wouldn't have to go all the trouble finding me, but of course we'll poof into nowhere afterwards."
Alexander then pulled Katy's hand and dragged her towards the market nearby, "Now don't get your knickers in a twist and we'll get in and out of whatever trouble is coming our way!"
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 17, 2009 22:26:08 GMT -5
I need answers to my never-ending quesions. I can't figure it out alone. Katherine smirked as Alexander dragged her behind him. "You are probably one of the craziest people I have ever met! Seriously, do you have a death-wish?" she tried to regain her footing a few times on the way to the market. "We're not going to miss it! I'd rather we did, but we're not!" she chuckled softly. She hadn't honestly met anyone that was as eager to meet up with Division agents before. It wasn't very likely that she ever would again if she lived through it.
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Post by Alexander Davison on Jul 17, 2009 23:34:40 GMT -5
"Crazy yeah. Have a death wish? Hell no," Alexander said as he lead Katy through the bustling streets of Hong Kong, "Good to know we're not going to miss them. If we did, then it'll be wasting another opportunity to learn something on how to bring down Division."
Alexander saw a market nearby and he looked at Katy seriously, "Keep your eyes open. Try to get a vision on what they'll be trying to do and leave the rest to me. Stay close to me okay."
(OOC: I suppose we'll go to the open thread with Cassie and Lily Peters in it?)
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Post by Katy Jones on Jul 18, 2009 11:13:42 GMT -5
((yup.))
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