Reyes: In the process of grabbing her gun the man grabbed her badge. "Special Agent Monica Julietta Reyes... You're FBI?" The man said in a mocking tone. For once, she held her tounge.
Mulder: Mulder finally saw the bank. Right as he ran through the doors, the world around him swirled into pure black as his body crashed onto the floor.
Reyes: The man by Reyes got up to investagate the loud noise by the doors. A second man went over and they finally locked the doors. Reyes saw him stumble in out of the corner of her eye.
Mulder: Slowly, Mulder's eyes fluttered open "Huh?"
Reyes: "Another FBI?" A man next to him held his badge the other kicked him again.
Mulder: "Hey George!" One man yelled "We gonna take him too?"
Reyes: "Is he bleeding?" the man at the counter yelled back.
Mulder: "Yeah, he's bleeding good, got somethin' in his arm."
Reyes: "Yeah, we can't let him go tellin' anyone! Take him over by the other FBI we'll start collecting 'em."
Mulder: "I want the pretty one's badge!" yelled someone from the back.
"Whodya mean? FBI man or FBI lady?" responded the man behind the counter.
Reyes: Reyes was laying there, half conscience. She could feel her heart beat in her blood soaked palm. Her once red shirt was now soaked in crimson. Her head swam with the pain mixed with shock and bloodloss.
Mulder: "We got the money, lets get our trophies outta here!"
Reyes: "Think we could get money for em'?"
Mulder: " Hell yes! They are FBI"
Mulder: Mulder finally saw the bank. Right as he ran through the doors, the world around him swirled into pure black as his body crashed onto the floor.
Reyes: The man by Reyes got up to investagate the loud noise by the doors. A second man went over and they finally locked the doors. Reyes saw him stumble in out of the corner of her eye.
Mulder: Slowly, Mulder's eyes fluttered open "Huh?"
Reyes: "Another FBI?" A man next to him held his badge the other kicked him again.
Mulder: "Hey George!" One man yelled "We gonna take him too?"
Reyes: "Is he bleeding?" the man at the counter yelled back.
Mulder: "Yeah, he's bleeding good, got somethin' in his arm."
Reyes: "Yeah, we can't let him go tellin' anyone! Take him over by the other FBI we'll start collecting 'em."
Mulder: "I want the pretty one's badge!" yelled someone from the back.
"Whodya mean? FBI man or FBI lady?" responded the man behind the counter.
Reyes: Reyes was laying there, half conscience. She could feel her heart beat in her blood soaked palm. Her once red shirt was now soaked in crimson. Her head swam with the pain mixed with shock and bloodloss.
Mulder: "We got the money, lets get our trophies outta here!"
Reyes: "Think we could get money for em'?"
Mulder: " Hell yes! They are FBI"