.Kai kind of left you all alone.in a dark hole.it was a pathetic
ending.sorry Kai! I promise that I wont do that to you.I might leave you
a cliffhanger...but that is to be determined.well, here goes.this is Kitaka
by the way...
"So.Kitaka, we are all alone now." Lupin seductively smirked (or so he thought).
"Oh, dream on Lupin!" Kitaka pushed him away. "I have something much larger, and greener on my mind."
"Green!?" Lupin was puzzled.
"Money.must I tell you everything!?"
"Uhm." Lupin scratched his head. Kitaka simply shook her head. She grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the front of her truck.
"See them," Kitaka pointed to a couple, the man with gray hair and a long mustache the woman, looked old, but could have been quite the heartbreaker in her time. "They are the owners of the track. Every race they have a race lotto. It gets as high as one hundred million dollars per race. It is illegal, yeah, but they take that gamble."
"So you mean, that we could run off with it, and they wouldn't be able to tell the cops!?" Lupin pieced together the hints that Kitaka had dropped.
"Not quite Lupin. They are more intelligent than that. They have a safe in the concession stand, of which supposedly holds a 10,000 dollar disaster relief fund."
"They still couldn't get hardly any of it back though. What are you worried about?"
"Once they find out who did it.well, lets just say they aren't gun-shy."
"Sounds a little easy to just have ten thousand dollars sitting around in a safe at a racetrack."
"That is exactly it. I have been there, and checked. There is no safe. They keep the money in a supply shed on the North side, of the front straight away. It is heavily guarded, and unlike almost anyone else, they don't have uniforms just lying around."
"So how do we weasel our way through this one!?"
"Oh, that is the easy part. We start by..."
~~"Hi Brett. Not racing this year!? Why is that!?" Kitaka flirted with an official.
"Uhm, no time." The boy said, shaking.
"So what is in the shed!?" A little heavily guarded to be at a racetrack, wouldn't you say!?" Kitaka got closer to him. "I promise I wont tell anyone.
"Ah." He put his hand on his head. "I haven't seen you here in a while." He stated, finally regaining his cool, suave attitude.
"What a pathetic change in subject. You can do better than that." Kitaka Joked. WHACK!
"Oh, c'mon Lupin! It was just getting interesting."
"Yeah, yeah, you will live through it."
~~"Good after noon gentlemen!" Lupin stated, dressed in Brett's clothes, and might I add, he looked A LOT like him, even without the mask. A man blocked the entrance with his arm.
"Forgetting something Brett!?"
"Uhm, I don't know..."
"Password."
"Uhm, oh yeah.Kitaka, password!?"
"Chicken" Kitaka whispered in response.
"Chicken." Lupin repeated.
"Err, fine." The guard backed off, and let Lupin enter the shed with his cart.
"Hehe! That was easy enough." Lupin smirked, seeing the large amounts of money.
"Yeah, yeah..." Kitaka stated, crawling out from the food cart. "Now we just have to get the money, and get the hell out of here."
"Lupin! I am going to get you!" They heard Zenigata scream out.
"Shit!" Kitaka, and Lupin stated, simultaneously. They could see Zenigata, and knew they were in deep shit now.
Yeah.chicken is really inspirational.actually, I just asked my brother for a random word.and sadly.it was from a chicken pot pie.so we got a pass word, courtesy of my brother, and a chicken pot pie.but hey, I bet you would have never guessed..hehe! Cliffhanger. Not that that pathetic chapter got you going...but.hey!.that is okay!
"So.Kitaka, we are all alone now." Lupin seductively smirked (or so he thought).
"Oh, dream on Lupin!" Kitaka pushed him away. "I have something much larger, and greener on my mind."
"Green!?" Lupin was puzzled.
"Money.must I tell you everything!?"
"Uhm." Lupin scratched his head. Kitaka simply shook her head. She grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the front of her truck.
"See them," Kitaka pointed to a couple, the man with gray hair and a long mustache the woman, looked old, but could have been quite the heartbreaker in her time. "They are the owners of the track. Every race they have a race lotto. It gets as high as one hundred million dollars per race. It is illegal, yeah, but they take that gamble."
"So you mean, that we could run off with it, and they wouldn't be able to tell the cops!?" Lupin pieced together the hints that Kitaka had dropped.
"Not quite Lupin. They are more intelligent than that. They have a safe in the concession stand, of which supposedly holds a 10,000 dollar disaster relief fund."
"They still couldn't get hardly any of it back though. What are you worried about?"
"Once they find out who did it.well, lets just say they aren't gun-shy."
"Sounds a little easy to just have ten thousand dollars sitting around in a safe at a racetrack."
"That is exactly it. I have been there, and checked. There is no safe. They keep the money in a supply shed on the North side, of the front straight away. It is heavily guarded, and unlike almost anyone else, they don't have uniforms just lying around."
"So how do we weasel our way through this one!?"
"Oh, that is the easy part. We start by..."
~~"Hi Brett. Not racing this year!? Why is that!?" Kitaka flirted with an official.
"Uhm, no time." The boy said, shaking.
"So what is in the shed!?" A little heavily guarded to be at a racetrack, wouldn't you say!?" Kitaka got closer to him. "I promise I wont tell anyone.
"Ah." He put his hand on his head. "I haven't seen you here in a while." He stated, finally regaining his cool, suave attitude.
"What a pathetic change in subject. You can do better than that." Kitaka Joked. WHACK!
"Oh, c'mon Lupin! It was just getting interesting."
"Yeah, yeah, you will live through it."
~~"Good after noon gentlemen!" Lupin stated, dressed in Brett's clothes, and might I add, he looked A LOT like him, even without the mask. A man blocked the entrance with his arm.
"Forgetting something Brett!?"
"Uhm, I don't know..."
"Password."
"Uhm, oh yeah.Kitaka, password!?"
"Chicken" Kitaka whispered in response.
"Chicken." Lupin repeated.
"Err, fine." The guard backed off, and let Lupin enter the shed with his cart.
"Hehe! That was easy enough." Lupin smirked, seeing the large amounts of money.
"Yeah, yeah..." Kitaka stated, crawling out from the food cart. "Now we just have to get the money, and get the hell out of here."
"Lupin! I am going to get you!" They heard Zenigata scream out.
"Shit!" Kitaka, and Lupin stated, simultaneously. They could see Zenigata, and knew they were in deep shit now.
Yeah.chicken is really inspirational.actually, I just asked my brother for a random word.and sadly.it was from a chicken pot pie.so we got a pass word, courtesy of my brother, and a chicken pot pie.but hey, I bet you would have never guessed..hehe! Cliffhanger. Not that that pathetic chapter got you going...but.hey!.that is okay!