Leonard glanced across the room to James, twisting his hands nervously. The other was digging through a bag, in search of some salutions or oils. Both lawyers looked up as there was a knocking on the door, Leonard glanced down at his boxers, then sighed. "Want me to get it?" Having a nod from Trafford, Lea walked to the door to have it flung open, slamming into his cranium. James looked up, baby oil in hand as the door flew open, and Leonard fell unconsious. Gun fire blazed throughout the room.
~oOo~
AJ groaned as a hand shook her, and raised a hand to swat at the inconsiderate bastard. Dakota growled, then hit Jeff in passing as she jogged lightly to the bathroom, jeans and a shirt in hand. Adam stood groggily, pulling on a pair of jeans himself. AJ growled, opening an eye only as the lights flared to life. "Damn it, turn the fucking lights off!" she cried, burying her head beneath pillows and blankets.
"C'mon Jay-jay, you gotta get up." Jeff urged, looking worriedly at Adam and the now fully dressed Kota. Dakota growled, disappeared into the bath room again; only to re-emerge with a bucket of ice.
AJ screamed as the chilled ice water hit her body. Sitting bolt upright, she glared at Dakota, who still had the bucket in hand. "AJ, get your ass up now." The other female said coldly, then threw the bucket at AJ's head. The female ducked as the bucket sailed past, while Adam and Jeff stood, conversing at the room's door. "What's going on?" She inquired groggily.
Dakota sighed, then jogged the short distance to the room's window, pushing at it until it opened. AJ's eyes widened at this move, and she grabbed random clothing off the floor and began pulling it on. "There was gunfire on the first floor. It only takes a few minutes to get up to the second, and then only ten to climb up to the fifth."
"Thats if they check every door, they could have gotten our room number." Jeff replied to Adams comment, watching Dakota fight with the window screen. Adam sighed and nodded, the reality unbelieveable. "I know, we have to get... Kota! What the hell are you doing?" Adam cried in fury, watching the slender female, now aided by AJ, pull away the window screen and pick up a lamp.
Dakota glanced over her shoulder, yet didnt reply until the lamp was easily balanced. "Saving my ass. Now you know why we get so piss ass drunk all the time." She replied coldly, and threw the object at the window.
The lamp shattered, yet the window pane remained intacted. Jeff sighed, grabbing a chair and, with AJ's help, threw that at the window. No luck, the window remained in one piece but for the large cracks which grew in number and size with each hit. Adam rummaged through a bag, withdrawing a baseball bat made of titanium. Tossing it to Dakota, he withdrew another from Jeff's bag and stood at the door, much like he was up to bat.
"We get the window busted, then what?" AJ questioned urgently, as another round of gunfire rang through the building, not too far below. "Damn, they're right below us." Jeff stated the obvious, and would have received a very painful thwap if AJ cared at the moment. Dakota hissed, then began to swing at the window, the bat causing much more damage than anything else. "We wing it."
~oOo~
AJ groaned as a hand shook her, and raised a hand to swat at the inconsiderate bastard. Dakota growled, then hit Jeff in passing as she jogged lightly to the bathroom, jeans and a shirt in hand. Adam stood groggily, pulling on a pair of jeans himself. AJ growled, opening an eye only as the lights flared to life. "Damn it, turn the fucking lights off!" she cried, burying her head beneath pillows and blankets.
"C'mon Jay-jay, you gotta get up." Jeff urged, looking worriedly at Adam and the now fully dressed Kota. Dakota growled, disappeared into the bath room again; only to re-emerge with a bucket of ice.
AJ screamed as the chilled ice water hit her body. Sitting bolt upright, she glared at Dakota, who still had the bucket in hand. "AJ, get your ass up now." The other female said coldly, then threw the bucket at AJ's head. The female ducked as the bucket sailed past, while Adam and Jeff stood, conversing at the room's door. "What's going on?" She inquired groggily.
Dakota sighed, then jogged the short distance to the room's window, pushing at it until it opened. AJ's eyes widened at this move, and she grabbed random clothing off the floor and began pulling it on. "There was gunfire on the first floor. It only takes a few minutes to get up to the second, and then only ten to climb up to the fifth."
"Thats if they check every door, they could have gotten our room number." Jeff replied to Adams comment, watching Dakota fight with the window screen. Adam sighed and nodded, the reality unbelieveable. "I know, we have to get... Kota! What the hell are you doing?" Adam cried in fury, watching the slender female, now aided by AJ, pull away the window screen and pick up a lamp.
Dakota glanced over her shoulder, yet didnt reply until the lamp was easily balanced. "Saving my ass. Now you know why we get so piss ass drunk all the time." She replied coldly, and threw the object at the window.
The lamp shattered, yet the window pane remained intacted. Jeff sighed, grabbing a chair and, with AJ's help, threw that at the window. No luck, the window remained in one piece but for the large cracks which grew in number and size with each hit. Adam rummaged through a bag, withdrawing a baseball bat made of titanium. Tossing it to Dakota, he withdrew another from Jeff's bag and stood at the door, much like he was up to bat.
"We get the window busted, then what?" AJ questioned urgently, as another round of gunfire rang through the building, not too far below. "Damn, they're right below us." Jeff stated the obvious, and would have received a very painful thwap if AJ cared at the moment. Dakota hissed, then began to swing at the window, the bat causing much more damage than anything else. "We wing it."