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Ange Sauvage Chapter One-Pick Up
A tall blonde 18 year old walked slowly along the sidewalk of one of the many streets of Liberty City, Staunton Island to be precise. He stopped in front of a multi-story car garage and passed the guard shack easily because no one in their right mind would sit still in this city, not even for a minute.
He took a small elevator to the third floor, which like the other three stories was almost bare of cars. The blonde looked around, spotting another 18 year old with a long brown braid snaking its way down the teen's back. The blonde started towards him, which was near a cement railing that was almost as tall as the brown haired 18 year old.
The blonde stopped about five feet away from him and smiled," What's going on, Duo?"
The brown haired teen, Duo as you can guess, turned around and smiled," Not much, Cloud. What about you?"
Cloud leaned his back against the cement railing, chuckling," Never a dull moment, just like always."
"How's Kid doin'?" Duo asked calmly.
" Pssh, Kid? Still insane if that's what you mean.. Kid's doin' good. Really good. What about Sam?" Cloud replied.
"Still kickin'. 'Nough said," Duo stated simply.
Cloud couldn't help but laugh. He sighed and asked," What brings me here today?"
Duo pulled a sealed white envelope from inside his jacket and handed it to Cloud," That's information on one of Kid's possible recruits."
"Something must be up." Cloud said, examining the envelope.
Duo shrugged," If something is up, I can assure you that they'll know."
"You're right. Well, I'm out of here. We'll get in touch.Or Kid will at least," Cloud said as he made his way to a car before him. It was a black Banshee with a white racing stripe down the middle. He ran a hand over the hood of the small sports car.
" See ya later, man," Duo said stepping towards a car opposite of the one Cloud was now opening rather cautiously. Duo's car was a red ad silver BMW type car called a Stinger. He chuckled, got in and drove away.
No car alarm. Cloud thought to himself with a smile. He go into the driver seat and after a few minutes of messing with the ignition, the car's engine turned and the car started. He pulled a scanner and a cell phone from his jacket pocket and sat them next to the envelope on the passenger seat. He pulled out of the parking place and began his way down the levels carefully.
After a few minutes, Cloud sat stopped at the entrance/exit of the car complex. He reached over and turned on the scanner," What's goin' down today, boys?" He tuned the scanner until he heard a woman's voice telling a police officer that there were shots fired at Francis International Airport and that he was needed right away. He gave a good '10-4' and the scanner garbled on and on.
Cloud pulled out and turned left, heading towards the Callahan Bridge; it was the only bridge that connected Portland and Staunton. He drove at the pace of the other cars in an attempt to blend in as a police car passed him going the opposite way. A voice on the scanner rose above all the others. A man's voice filled the otherwise silent car," Car 24 to dispatch, I have visual confirmation that the decoy car has been stolen. Car description," the officer paused and the car that Cloud had passed made a U-Turn in the middle of the street and turned on its lights. "Black and white Banshee. Driver description, blonde 18 year old male."
"Damn!!" Cloud banged his fists against the steering wheel. A sudden evil smirk spread across his face," Bring it on." Cloud turned a hard left, the car's tires spun on the asphalt from a sudden burst of speed during the turn.
"Driver refuses to stop, I am in pursuit. Requesting back up," sirens wailed behind Cloud. He turned off the scanner and picked up the cell phone. His car looked like a black and white blur and the large bridge.
"Irvine!!" Cloud called through the two-way part of the cell phone.
" What's happening, Cloud?" came a voice from the other end.
"Cops!! Seems I picked the winning ticket today!" Cloud laughed.
"Bring'em this way like you're comin' to the house," Irvine instructed after a slight pause.
"Time me. I got two minutes," Cloud said.
He took a hard left past Joey Leone's garage.
"1:30."
He led the band of officers, now up to three, across a grassy area and onto another street.
"1:05."
Cloud led the cars down the street and banked a hard right.
" 30 seconds."
"I'm almost there!" Cloud said.
"Is there at least one car length between you and them?" asked a voice that was clearly not Irvine's.
"Yeah."
Cloud looked behind him and let out a slight gasp as a metallic blue Viper SRT-10 with silver double racing stripes nearly missed his bumper and cut-off the Police cars. Cloud shot quickly onto a small dirt road behind a cement wall.
The shaken officers swerved but quickly regained their cars composure but only to find that the Banshee had disappeared and the Viper was nowhere to be seen.
"This pursuit is over. We have lost visual of the car. Returning to patrol," stated the lead officer almost sadly. The cars drove on.
After a few minutes, the sleek Viper backed slowly out of a small alley. The driver smirking, the Viper then headed back to the same dirt road Cloud had gotten on.
A/N: Y'all read and review PLEASE!!! Tell me if it's too long...I need to know!! If I can get a certain number of positive reviews I'll continue! Roll on y'all!!
Ange Sauvage Chapter One-Pick Up
A tall blonde 18 year old walked slowly along the sidewalk of one of the many streets of Liberty City, Staunton Island to be precise. He stopped in front of a multi-story car garage and passed the guard shack easily because no one in their right mind would sit still in this city, not even for a minute.
He took a small elevator to the third floor, which like the other three stories was almost bare of cars. The blonde looked around, spotting another 18 year old with a long brown braid snaking its way down the teen's back. The blonde started towards him, which was near a cement railing that was almost as tall as the brown haired 18 year old.
The blonde stopped about five feet away from him and smiled," What's going on, Duo?"
The brown haired teen, Duo as you can guess, turned around and smiled," Not much, Cloud. What about you?"
Cloud leaned his back against the cement railing, chuckling," Never a dull moment, just like always."
"How's Kid doin'?" Duo asked calmly.
" Pssh, Kid? Still insane if that's what you mean.. Kid's doin' good. Really good. What about Sam?" Cloud replied.
"Still kickin'. 'Nough said," Duo stated simply.
Cloud couldn't help but laugh. He sighed and asked," What brings me here today?"
Duo pulled a sealed white envelope from inside his jacket and handed it to Cloud," That's information on one of Kid's possible recruits."
"Something must be up." Cloud said, examining the envelope.
Duo shrugged," If something is up, I can assure you that they'll know."
"You're right. Well, I'm out of here. We'll get in touch.Or Kid will at least," Cloud said as he made his way to a car before him. It was a black Banshee with a white racing stripe down the middle. He ran a hand over the hood of the small sports car.
" See ya later, man," Duo said stepping towards a car opposite of the one Cloud was now opening rather cautiously. Duo's car was a red ad silver BMW type car called a Stinger. He chuckled, got in and drove away.
No car alarm. Cloud thought to himself with a smile. He go into the driver seat and after a few minutes of messing with the ignition, the car's engine turned and the car started. He pulled a scanner and a cell phone from his jacket pocket and sat them next to the envelope on the passenger seat. He pulled out of the parking place and began his way down the levels carefully.
After a few minutes, Cloud sat stopped at the entrance/exit of the car complex. He reached over and turned on the scanner," What's goin' down today, boys?" He tuned the scanner until he heard a woman's voice telling a police officer that there were shots fired at Francis International Airport and that he was needed right away. He gave a good '10-4' and the scanner garbled on and on.
Cloud pulled out and turned left, heading towards the Callahan Bridge; it was the only bridge that connected Portland and Staunton. He drove at the pace of the other cars in an attempt to blend in as a police car passed him going the opposite way. A voice on the scanner rose above all the others. A man's voice filled the otherwise silent car," Car 24 to dispatch, I have visual confirmation that the decoy car has been stolen. Car description," the officer paused and the car that Cloud had passed made a U-Turn in the middle of the street and turned on its lights. "Black and white Banshee. Driver description, blonde 18 year old male."
"Damn!!" Cloud banged his fists against the steering wheel. A sudden evil smirk spread across his face," Bring it on." Cloud turned a hard left, the car's tires spun on the asphalt from a sudden burst of speed during the turn.
"Driver refuses to stop, I am in pursuit. Requesting back up," sirens wailed behind Cloud. He turned off the scanner and picked up the cell phone. His car looked like a black and white blur and the large bridge.
"Irvine!!" Cloud called through the two-way part of the cell phone.
" What's happening, Cloud?" came a voice from the other end.
"Cops!! Seems I picked the winning ticket today!" Cloud laughed.
"Bring'em this way like you're comin' to the house," Irvine instructed after a slight pause.
"Time me. I got two minutes," Cloud said.
He took a hard left past Joey Leone's garage.
"1:30."
He led the band of officers, now up to three, across a grassy area and onto another street.
"1:05."
Cloud led the cars down the street and banked a hard right.
" 30 seconds."
"I'm almost there!" Cloud said.
"Is there at least one car length between you and them?" asked a voice that was clearly not Irvine's.
"Yeah."
Cloud looked behind him and let out a slight gasp as a metallic blue Viper SRT-10 with silver double racing stripes nearly missed his bumper and cut-off the Police cars. Cloud shot quickly onto a small dirt road behind a cement wall.
The shaken officers swerved but quickly regained their cars composure but only to find that the Banshee had disappeared and the Viper was nowhere to be seen.
"This pursuit is over. We have lost visual of the car. Returning to patrol," stated the lead officer almost sadly. The cars drove on.
After a few minutes, the sleek Viper backed slowly out of a small alley. The driver smirking, the Viper then headed back to the same dirt road Cloud had gotten on.
A/N: Y'all read and review PLEASE!!! Tell me if it's too long...I need to know!! If I can get a certain number of positive reviews I'll continue! Roll on y'all!!