A/N: If Jon Spiro seems a little OOC that's because I though he might be a little bit of a mummy's boy and very attached to her. Whenever Lilia says 'little darling' that's refering to him. And a free invisible cookie to any one who guesses the identity of the technician before the end X3
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The Pay Rise
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The night air whipped around the near invisible figure that clung to the walls of one of the highest security prisons in America. Lilia Spiro, head of Lilia Corp, paused in her decent of the inner walls of the 50ft concrete barrier. She drew, slowly, a small handgun from the belt that hung round her waist. She aimed…she fired…the guard fell. That guard had been practically invisible to the naked human eye. But ever since Lilia had hired that new technician, gadgets had been her that could cut through diamonds, pick the locks of any safe and the one she was currently using: night vision goggles that could see anything. In fact: she had even begun to see jumpsuit wearing little men and women hovering in the air…strange. But she must stay focus Lilia thought as she crept towards the prison gates. No one had seen her yet. Then again, her new technician had insisted the large piece of material draped over her would make her almost invisible.
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The lock came free in her hands. The next round of guards would be on her in a few minutes. In that small space of time she needed to get her little darling out of there. Creeping along the passage way, Lilia re-adjusted the material that covering her frame. So far it was doing its job. No one had seen her. And if they had, then they were obviously some sort of idiot. Nearer the cell…nearer…soon they would be re-united, little darling and she.
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The lock came away in her hands. She checked her watch; five minutes. Swinging the door open, she crept inside. Thirty seconds later, the code had been broken, the iris scan fooled and a number of other safety procedures proved no match for Lilia Spiro's gadgets.
"My little darling? Can you here me?" Lilia whispered, watching as the figure on the chair in the middle of the room, turned his head to see her.
"Mumsykins?" the figure answered.
"Oh my little Jonny! I've come to get you out of here!"
"But mummy, they keep such a close watch on my cell! How willwe fool the cameras?"
"Trust me."
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Seven minutes, twenty seven seconds later, they where back over the walls of the prison. Lilia smiled to herself. The little technician had proven herself. She was definitely going to get a pay rise. What was her name again? Oh yes, Professor Iobok…the one who wore all that opal jewellery if she remembered clearly.
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