Title: Hit and Run
Authors: Storm Chick and Cats eye
Email: Boltzu@yahoo.co.uk AND Catz_eyez@hotmail.com
Rating: G
Summary: In this fic, Squall is still the commander but Rinoa is in a different faction that doesn't like SeeD.
Warnings: None
Pairings: None
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~Prologue~
Rinoa rolled over in her bed as the phone rang for the fourth time. Opening one eye, she checked the time: 6:47. Sighing she rolled over and let the phone carry on ringing. What is the point? She was off duty. Flinging a pillow at the phone she groaned. It was not going to stop. Mumbling curses to life she picked up the phone, cleared her voice and said,
"What?"
"This is HQ, Angel. We've got another case."
"No! I took out the last guy for a well deserved rest."
"But..."
"No buts...I'm gonna relax in Galbadia or somewhere."
"But Angel...you're the best one we've got."
"I know, and that's why I'm taking a break."
"But...will you do it for money?"
Rinoa sat straighter in her bed, money was good. She could move out of this dismal two-roomed flat. She lived in the HQ of the crime industry. On thinking about it she wondered why this would pay money, all the others that had wanted people dead and were killed by her paid her trinkets, jewellery and dresses. Anything she wanted but never money...
"Angel? You there?"
"Hmm, oh how much we talkin' 'bout here?"
"500 000 Gil."
Rinoa gasped. She hadn't seen that much money since her father disowned her. That was more than the highest paying SeeD got...imagine what she could do with it.
'Move away from this dump for starters.'
"HQ? I'll do it. Who'm I wasting?"
"Leonhart, Squall Leonhart. Commander of Balamb Garden."
"I'll be there tonight."
So saying she put down the phone, and walked over to her cupboard. Time to get it on!
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What do u think? This is the longer version of the prologue cause i fogot to save the other one and just X'd out!! HAH
Storm Chick
Cats eye
Authors: Storm Chick and Cats eye
Email: Boltzu@yahoo.co.uk AND Catz_eyez@hotmail.com
Rating: G
Summary: In this fic, Squall is still the commander but Rinoa is in a different faction that doesn't like SeeD.
Warnings: None
Pairings: None
***
~Prologue~
Rinoa rolled over in her bed as the phone rang for the fourth time. Opening one eye, she checked the time: 6:47. Sighing she rolled over and let the phone carry on ringing. What is the point? She was off duty. Flinging a pillow at the phone she groaned. It was not going to stop. Mumbling curses to life she picked up the phone, cleared her voice and said,
"What?"
"This is HQ, Angel. We've got another case."
"No! I took out the last guy for a well deserved rest."
"But..."
"No buts...I'm gonna relax in Galbadia or somewhere."
"But Angel...you're the best one we've got."
"I know, and that's why I'm taking a break."
"But...will you do it for money?"
Rinoa sat straighter in her bed, money was good. She could move out of this dismal two-roomed flat. She lived in the HQ of the crime industry. On thinking about it she wondered why this would pay money, all the others that had wanted people dead and were killed by her paid her trinkets, jewellery and dresses. Anything she wanted but never money...
"Angel? You there?"
"Hmm, oh how much we talkin' 'bout here?"
"500 000 Gil."
Rinoa gasped. She hadn't seen that much money since her father disowned her. That was more than the highest paying SeeD got...imagine what she could do with it.
'Move away from this dump for starters.'
"HQ? I'll do it. Who'm I wasting?"
"Leonhart, Squall Leonhart. Commander of Balamb Garden."
"I'll be there tonight."
So saying she put down the phone, and walked over to her cupboard. Time to get it on!
***
What do u think? This is the longer version of the prologue cause i fogot to save the other one and just X'd out!! HAH
Storm Chick
Cats eye