Raining Bullets

OOC: King, think about that for a moment. You're hearing through a room, the bathroom wall, and over the shower and you vcan define sexual sounds? Add the fact that we got here first and there's definitely no clothes of yours here, it has to be something completely different. Not to mentain hotels aren't in the poor practice of selling rooms to multiple users, as this tends to bring around lawsuits.

And if I have to write in the bellhop fucking the room cleaners, I'll smack you. Smack you so hard maybe you'll finally decide to add realism to your threads.

Because maybe if the laws of physics held them together, they wouldn't always fall apart. THINK BEFORE YOU WRITE! Sheesh.
 
Vixen

She groaned out, the noice echoing off of the shower wall. Her orgasm was coming rappidly up her spine, she slammed her fist into the shower wall. Her ass slamming back into his over and over again. Her walls massaging his thrusting cock with a vengence. Tighter and tighter they gripped as her hips bucked wildly. She moaned out as her pussy clamped down hard on him, his finger danced faster over her clit as she errupted all over. Her juices running down her legs, and coating his cock.
"Jimmy!" She nearly screamed out his name as her head began to spin and everything started to burn and tingle at the same time. She trembled hard and slammed back into him once more before she couldnt move anymmore.
 
Jimmy Hoffa and What Does King Think He's Doing?

Jimmy's eyes closed as he thrust deep into her, the feel of her muscles surrounding his cock as his length slid in and out of that tightness. Her voice, his name, the water, the sounds of skin on skin all melted into one.

He felt a familiar feeling. It started deep, building up pressure. Jimmy continued thrusting, harder, faster, deeper, even after Vixen had stopped. Slamming himself into her one last time, he felt his seed surging forth deep into her body. He held himself against her, her against himself, and sighed.

"Best shower I've had in years. You?"
 
The Knock

ooc: what do I think I'm doing? I think I edited my post, didn't you read it. Its more, "realistic", now.

ic: There was no response. I knocked a bit louder, and said, "hello? is anyone in there?". I awaited patiently for a response. It could just be the TV, but you can never be too sure.
 
Vixen

She nodded her head in agreement, best shower she's had in a very long time. She smiled, and stayed against him for a moment longer. Then moving away she quickly washed up and stepped out of the shower. Drying herself off, she tossed on her clothes, and turned to Jimmy.
"Now that that's taken care of, whats the next move?" She toweled her hair as she waited for his answer.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He stood a few seconds longer in the water, then turned it off, and climbed out. He dried himself off, tossing the towel over his shoulder as he followed her into the main room and getting dressed. He put an arm around her waist, and kissed her deeply.

"Mmm. I don't know. Date?"

He grinned, and frowned. He opened the door, looking in the hall. Forte was knocking on a door down the hall. He jumped back in, closing the door quickly. He shook his head, and turned to Vixen.

"Well, at lkeast we don't have to look for Forte. He's just down the hall. What do you want to do?"
 
Vixen

"Crawl back in bed?" She winked at him and smiled.
"So, Forte is down the hall huh? Whats he doin' down there anyways?" She shrugged. "All well.. Let's get dressed and go get a bite to eat, its nearly lunch time and I am starvin'.." She gathered up everything, put her gun back in the back of her pants, and looked around the room. She hadn't forgotten anything. She walked over where Jimmy was getting dressed and grabbed his butt, "Perhaps another round later?" She let go and sat down on the bed. She looked up, watching him dress.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He raised an eyebrow, half-dressed, and walked over to her, pushing her on her back as he reached down, spreading her legs. Standing between her thighs, he leaned over, passionately kissing her lips for a moment.

"Sure you want to wait, Vixen? I'm sure we can have a little more fun before your hunger consumes you. You know, I was serious about dating. Take in a fine restaurant, a movie, make a night of it..."
 
Page 2

I saw Jimmy open the door, but he quickly closed it again. I was a bit confused at the act, but he was probably freshining up, or something. So as I waited, I went on to the next page of the journal. I leaned against the wall, then began to read:

If your wondering so, the maple leaf is really modified marijuana. For now, it is all I can tell you about it. Now, for your next task, you must go to the north docks, on Clipping street. From there you must get to dock#15. At that dock there is a ship that always comes in at night, around midnight. I need you to get on that ship, and steal prototype beretta. It is black, with a red trigger. Believe it, or not, this little beretta is some-what like a miniature missile-launcher. I don't know the full details about this weapon son, but I've seen it in action, and the results are devastating. Remember son, do what you must to get this weapon. I'll tell you more later, and remember to give the weapon to Jimmy once you get it. He knows how to use it properly.

I raised an eyebrow in confusion. I wondered how my dad knew who Jimmy was. Then again, my dad certainly did have connections. I lightly laughed. Good old dad, always seemed to know everything.
 
Vixen

She kissed him back and pouted when he moved back. She tightened her thighs around him and pulled him down over her fully.
"Dinner and a movie sounds great.. If we live through this that is. When would you like to have this 'date' Jimmy?" She smiled up at him and ran her nail over his lips.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He smiled, looking down at her. His hands crept up, feeling her breasts through her clothes. He smiled, and kissed her again, shorter, more loving. "Umm, how about after the next near-death situation Forte gets us into? By the way, who are you with? If you think I buy this hitman stuff, you're crazier than I am."

He stood up, and finished righting his clothes, pulling his thermals down over his eyes, and his headphones up over his ears. "Well? FBI? CIA? Mob? Triad? Secret Service, maybe? One of the armed forces? Or are you just an extremely sexy babe who needs a good fuck and a gunfight? C'mon, Forte's waitin'."

He grinned, and walked to the door. He opened it, and waved at Forte, who was down the hall, nowhere near their room or able to see them unless attention drawn to them. "Hey, Forte!"
 
Vixen

"With? I dont know what you mean.." She let it drop, and hopped up wand walked out behind him.
"Hey Forte.. What are you doing down there?" She slapped Jimmy on the butt and walked down the hall.
"Let's go grab some lunch and get to the next location.."
 
The docks

My waiting paid off. Jimmy came through the door, and Vixen with him. Sure, they came through some other door, but I was just glad they were safe. I waved to them, and said, "we're going to the docks on Clipper st. guys, lets roll". We went towards the elevator, and I pressed the lobby button. As we waited I explained to them the details of what we were doing. I told them about the prototype beretta, dock#15, and the ship that comes in at midnight the best I could. It was a high chance that we were going up against smugglers, and few others, but mostly smugglers. I seemed to have caught Jimmy's attention when I told him that I was giving this berreta to him.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He looked up and down Forte once, and pulled him back from the elivators. "You're not going anywhere coated in blood. Where are we supposed to get you clothes Forte? You'll attract too much attention this way. And it'll be good to feel that wonderful gun in my hands again, but first, you gotta clean up."



OOC: *smacks King* Are you trying to get killed? You gotta blend in to avoid having whole gangs drop on you. And where's the key to thr room Mitch gave you? Because, I have to say once again, that was not the room Jimmy and Vixen were in, and if you try and press that impossibility, I swaer, blowing up the town again.
 
A change of clothes

I looked at myself one last time. I looked at Jimmy , and said, "I'll be back in a jiffy". I ran towards my room, and closed the door. Turns out that the sounds were really coming from the TV afterall. I quickly turned it off, and changed. I quickly got into some jeans, a clean blue shirt, a vest, and a simple jacket. I then put on a back pack which was conviently layed on the table for me. I took it without regret. Now I had a place to put my colt commando, and shotgun.
I came back out, and went towards the elevator. I quickly said, "now lets go", and we left. The clothes were not as fancy as the ones i had before, but they did the trick.
 
Jimmy Hoffa

He took the few minutes he had while Forte was changing to pull Vixen against him, and kiss her passionately. He broke the kiss slowly, smiling at her. Forte returned just a moment after he stepped away from her to hold the elevator.

He nodded as Forte returned, and the three of them entered the elevator as the doors closed. He looked at the two of them, and nodded. "So, dock 15. How long until midnight?"

He nodded at Forte answer as the elevator reached the lobby. The doors slid open to reveal a quiet room.The people of the first floor showed none of the craziness of what Forte had done earlier. Jimmy stepped out first, looking around as he headed to the front doors. When he got there, he held them open for Forte and Vixen as they went out into the streets.

"Where exactly is dock 15?"
 
Vixen

She smiled and kissed Jimmy back, stepping away as Forte came back into sight. They walked into the elevator and rode down in silence. Once down they exited, the loby really quiet considering the racket upstairs a short time ago. She walked out onto the sidewalk and turned as Jimmy was asking Forte where dock 15 was.
"If we are going there at midnight, we've got a long while.. Considering its maybe noonish.."




**note: just had breakfast and a quickie in the Hotel, its maybe noon. No where near midnight...**

nother note.. Possibly could be around 4 or 5 pm.. still got awhile to wait...
 
Opprotunity

I smiled, "thats great, that means we can go to the docks now, and do some planning before midnight". So we drove all the way to Clipping street. It was pretty far, but the docks were hard to miss. We parked the van, and entered. It was quite huge, but it seemed bigger when I was a kid.
We walked in, and looked around some more. The docks had a map at the front entrance. I was stappled against the large bulletin board. Knowing that we needed a copy of the map, I asked one of the workers of where I could get a spare. He handed one over, telling me that he had plenty of spares. We then went over to dock 15 to have a look around. I then turned around to me little team, and asked, "so, have any idea, or strategy of how we're going to pull this off?"
 
Jimmy Hoffa

"Weeeell,...I could always blow the bitch up and we could go scuba diving for the gun."

His eyes roved over Vixens body, and he licked his lips as he whispered just loud enough for Vixen to hear, but for Forte to only hear indistinct mumblings, "Or maybe some skinny-dipping?"
 
Kind-of good idea

I lightly laughed, and said, "how about blowing up the ship, after we get the gun". I then turned my head to Vixen, "what do you suggest Vixen?". I of course wanted to get on board, and blast everyone into oblivion, but that was just my opinion.
 
Vixen

She smiled at Jimmy, "Later."
She turned to Forte, "We should sneak on, get the gun in one piece, then blow it up." She smiled and walked around the area, looking for the fastest possible way to get on other than the ladder. Hmm, only one way in, many ways out. Including a body bag.
"Well gentlemen what shall we do now? Wait?"
 
My plan

"Alright, how about this. Ask questions for now, then we get back to the hotel to rest, and plan for tonight. Get dinner, and watch a movie. Then we come back here at around 11:30PM. we have to becareful though, security gets pretty dangerous at midnight. With all the smugglers, and all". That was my half-decent plan. I hope it would do.
 
Vixen

ooc: Gm is sick and might be gone another day or so.

IC:

"Sounds like a good plan Forte. Let's ask around, make sure we got the right place. How many are usually on board type thing. Grab some grub and wait it out. A movie would be a waste of time, but perhaps once we are done with putting people in body bags?" She pulled out her 9 made sure it was loaded and ready, then tucked it back into her jeans. Jimmy stood looking around at people passing by, looking totally bored with the whole mess.
"We should let Jimmy had his fun and blow the ship hull clean outta the water.. It would be the nice thing to do.." She grinned and winked at Jimmy.
"Let's ask around."
 
The fisherman

"Good idea", I said. I then turned, and went toward the dock where the ship was supposed to be. It was empty for now, and all I could see were crates, and barrels. I then turned my attention to an old man was playing chess with a common sailor. It seemed like he was winning. I decided to have a closer look.
I walked toward him, and asked, "so, you winning?". He didn't say anything at first, but he swiftly moved his piece, and he beat common sailor. He sailor left cursing, and swearing. I geuss it was my turn to play. I grabbed a small wooden box, and sat on it. Now we could talk, and play chess at the same time.
 
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