Chapter Two: L's Airport trouble!!!
~L~
The next day around three in the afternoon, L stood at the Kano reigon airport, waiting for Remi to arrive. The phone in the pocket of his dark brown trench coat vibrated, and he looked towards it. Of course, he couldn't figure out which pocket it was in because there was way to many pockets in the coat. When he finally found it, he held it up under the matching brown hat.
"Hello, this is L, how may I help you?"
"Hello, L. It's Remi." The voice said. This time, her voice sounded... well.... feminin.
"Well hello Remi. It's good to know that you're within calling range." L grinned under the hat.
"Yeah.... about that..." Remi's voice said, trailing off.
"We just took off again. We had to land in Moskow for gas, and I won't be there for another half hour."
"Ah, I see. Well... I didn't think your cellphone got this great a distance!" L exclaimed.
"Of coure not, silly. I'm using the plane's phone."
L could just see the sweat drop she had. He laughed a little.
"Ah, I see. Is it okay that I made reservations at a small sushi shop? They know me well there, and know to hide my identity."
There seemed to be an absolute silence on the other line, when she spoke again.
"Sorry about that, slight turbulance. Yes, that's fine. I love sushi anyway." Remi said. L's phone buzzed once, signaling he had a call on the other line. It was Watari.
"I have to go, Watari is trying to get ahold of me. I'll see you in a half an hour." L said quickly.
"M'kay, bye." Remi said. L hung up the phone, switching to the line Watari was waiting on.
"Watari, what's going on?"
~Remi~
A girl with long black hair that went to her thighs sighed, sitting back down in her seat. She looked out the window, watching the land blissfully pass undernieth her.
'I wish the plane could fly faster... I don't like being up this high.' She thought nervously, her pupil-less soft blue eyes turning in worry. L's voice ran through her head.
'Oh, I'm sure It's not that bad. Flying on a plane, it's like flying through the sky like a bird! Only, a really, big, heavy, metal bird.'
Yeah, cause that had helped her fears. Sometimes, she just thought L was a crazy. He was the top three detectives... no, not one of. He was all three. Remi came in shortly behind, at fourth. And, often times, like now, she worked with L on cases. For about a half a year now, she had been meaning to come out to Japan and personaly work with L, but, things had just kept comming up. Suddenly, a chill went down her spine. Somebody, was standing behind her. Odd, she thought she was the only one who had ordered first class...
"Hand over the money." Came a harsh voice.
"Why?" Remi asked.
"Just do as I say. I have a loaded gun, ready to shoot anything here. Just give me the money." The man said, Remi turned around, and stood up.
"Who gave you the authority to rob me, huh?" She asked.
"Nobody! Now hand over the money!!" He shouted, drawing a neatly polished, silver pistol from his pocket. Remi calmly reached into her pocket, and pulled out a twenty.
"Unfortunately, this is all I have left, after the plane ticket. Here you are." Remi smiled. The masked man stopped in shock.
"T-there's no way that this is all you have!!" He bellowed. Remi didn't even flinch.
"I work directly with the ICPO. I suggest, now.. That you hand me back my money, and turn around, walking right back to where you came from."
The man flinched.
"You can't hurt me!" He shot his pistol at her, but she dodged it by mear inches. She had barily moved.
"You wanna try that again, tough guy?" She asked, her eyes turning a murderous red.
~L~
"We've had new information that Kirra resides among those of us in a certain proximity of the Kanto reigon of Japan." Watari explained over the phone. L nodded.
"I see. Well, I must go now, I see a similar figure headed my way." He said. When he looked back up from putting it in the pocket he knew he would remember where it was, he saw the same figure. They wore a black trench coat, and matching hat. L held up a sign that read
'REMI; TASK FORCE' as the figure walked over. When she got there, they both walked out, barily exchanging a word. In the car, L had removed his coat and hat, but Remi had kept hers on.
"Why won't you let me see your face?" He asked curiously, side glancing at Matsura-who was driving- and glaring slightly.
"It's a surprise." A muffled voice came.
"Well, we're here anyway." Matsura smiled. When they were inside, the waitress smiled politely.
"Welcome, L, Matsura." She said, then, she turned to Remi, and nodded. Remi nodded back. They were sat at what seemed to be a disbandened part of the resteraunt. Remi finally removed her coat and hat. The two were shocked- A girl about 5'3, with Thigh length black hair and ocean blue, pupil-less eyes was revealed. She was wearing-like L- A baggy white Long sleeve, with tight jeens.
"Sorry I havn't come dressed for the occasion.." She said, noticing the two staring, somewhat shocked.
"Not at all, Remi. Might I say, you look beau-oomph!" Matsura began. L interrupted him by elbowing him in the stomach.
"You look nice today." L smiled sweetly.
L: That chapter was longer then the other one.
Me: " Yeah... well... I guess it's because I had more inspiration this time?
L: *Stare*
Me: What?
L:*Stare*
Me: *Sigh* I don't own Death Note, or L..... or Raito.... who are the same pplz..... but... u kno.... The only persons I do own are Remi-not her real name- and Mitsu-her real name, and will come in in later chapters.
L: That's better.
Me: What, you didn't wanna bother with the disclaimers? **
L:....... no.... *Munches on cake*
Me: L..... where'd you get that cake? 0.0
L: .... Nowhere.......