SUper Agent Worlds Collide (Closed)

[SirLadySnuggles]

Eveline - Not Pain Killer Approved

“All that matters is you are alright. We will stay here for the night but must move come morning. Now that the primary assassin after us is…gone….we need to go after one of the two missions. My money is on the assassination of the Director of Homeland Security then to prevent the launch of the nuclear missiles…to clear you. After that we go after those responsible for assassinating the Prime Minister and stop them from killing the President and his family.” He stated.

Eveline frowned. Was he talking in two languages? [Let’s just say… there’s a reason Eveline doesn’t get painkillers- her body can’t handle them.] “I dunno wanna,” she spoke, her eyes still slightly glazed over, but she thought about the date, thinking it over in her… not yet awake mind. “Me thinks they may happen at the same time… if murdering donna work. Ooo, you look like a redhead~”

She barely could pay attention to his words. “I’ll…read it tomorrow. Or was it watch it? No, no, it was reading…” She rubbed her head leaning against wrong, then blinked as she noticed the doctor. “Are you a vampire? You sound like one! Oh, oh, I bet you know Dracula~ Tell him I said hi~”

The doctor shook her head and pointed toward the cots, there was an amused smile on her face. “She’s still a little lucid, best take her over there for some sleep. No doubt, she’s a very nasty person in the morning.” She didn’t wait for an answer as she returned back to Karl’s side. The two were whispering amoung each other once more.

With some help, Eveline managed to get to the cot where she laid absolutely still. Almost like the dead. Her eyes continued to stare blankly at Ron, her body still weak. “You rest Eveline.” He states and touches her hand. The girl felt the coolness of sleep and her hand wrapped loosely around his.

She pretended it was Carl.

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“How are you feeling?” he asked, as she opened her eyes and slowly sat up. The girl turned to look at him, her mind foggy from sleep. But most of the color had returned to her and she wasn’t lucid. A smile broke out on her face as she stuck her thumb up.

“As good as one can after being shot and stabbed,” she shrugged. “Oh, I barely remember anything after waking up from the train.” She remembered that Ron had killed Alex. It made her wonder; the Jackal wasn’t the sort to slip up… would the CIA and KGB be pinning another on them? Or maybe, that had been part of the plan. If only she could see the body. No matter.

Eveline waited a moment before she stood up, and looked around. “Still the same I see,” she smiled before Karl waved over to them from across the room.

“Sure you won’t mar—“

“No.”

“… you’ll always be my little E-Line.”

“…” she muttered insults in russian toward the older man. Karl only chuckled, before nodding at Ron.

“You two best go soon. It’s best you keep on the move. I would hate for the world to loose interesting people,” he looked over his shoulder as he walked. “You’ll find a change of clothes before you leave. Best not look like you just got out of… god knows where.”

Eveline rolled her eye at his retreating back. She knew when ones welcome was overstayed. Smiling at her redheaded companion she held out her hand. “Best get going then, eh? Think we could find a ride to get us out of here and break into Homeland Security’s home?”

 

[BigRPerGuy]

“How are you feeling?” he asked, as she opened her eyes and slowly sat up. The girl turned to look at him, her mind foggy from sleep. But most of the color had returned to her and she wasn’t lucid. A smile broke out on her face as she stuck her thumb up.

“That is good…you are a tough girl Evey.” Ron replied and smiled.

“As good as one can after being shot and stabbed,” she shrugged. “Oh, I barely remember anything after waking up from the train.”

“You didn’t miss much. We just need to get moving.” Ron replied.

Eveline waited a moment before she stood up, and looked around. “Still the same I see,” she smiled before Karl waved over to them from across the room.

“Sure you won’t mar—“

“No.”

“… you’ll always be my little E-Line.”

“…” she muttered insults in russian toward the older man. Karl only chuckled, before nodding at Ron.

Ron was also laughing.
“You can’t blame the guy. I respect his persistence.” Ron added grinning.

“You two best go soon. It’s best you keep on the move. I would hate for the world to loose interesting people,” Karl looked over his shoulder as he walked. “You’ll find a change of clothes before you leave. Best not look like you just got out of… god knows where.”

“Best get going then, eh? Think we could find a ride to get us out of here and break into Homeland Security’s home?” She said.

“We will find a ride no worries.” He said as they grabbed their bags and left. They started carefully and cautiously walking until they found a bus station within sight.

“I say we pay cash and take it as far as we can to get to his house.” He suggested. Ron looked around and was scanning everyone and everything as they walked in and purchased tickets.

“We might want to ditch this after a stop or two. I have no idea if they are checking every bus station or what…I would like to get a set of wheels but we can’t cause too much attention till we get o our target.” He adds.

 

[SirLadySnuggles]

"We will find a ride no worries.” He said as they grabbed their bags and left. They started carefully and cautiously walking until they found a bus station within sight.

Eveline wasn't worried about that as they made their way, stopping in front of the bus station. She pulled out some wad of cash from her pocket. She was actually thinking of using a prepaid card when Ron spoke once more.

“I say we pay cash and take it as far as we can to get to his house.” He suggested. Ron looked around and was scanning everyone and everything as they walked in and purchased tickets.

Eveline flirted with the Ticketmaster, so he wouldn't remember how strange they looked. Or if they looked as though they were on the run. It wouldn't do, now would it?

“We might want to ditch this after a stop or two. I have no idea if they are checking every bus station or what…I would like to get a set of wheels but we can’t cause too much attention till we get to our target.” He adds.

"Well, this particular line doesn't stop at every stop, so they'll have no luck in catching us for at least three stops," she said, thinking. "So maybe you're right to stop at the second one." She actually the director of HS. He was one of the few who treated her just like Jack did. Once they got drunk together and he found out that she wasn't... loyal to America.

He never reported her and said, 'Oh, you were just drunk, right?'

The man was a real sweetheart. But he took his job seriously. and didn't think that anyone wanted him dead. It would be hard to convince him. But she had a feeling that Ron would get through him.

The bus arrived and she hopped in, getting the window seat. It was something that she always did since a small child. Leaning against him, she pulled her knees to her chest and looked up before smiling. "What sort of car shall we pick out?"

 

[BigRPerGuy]

"Well, this particular line doesn't stop at every stop, so they'll have no luck in catching us for at least three stops," she said, thinking. "So maybe you're right to stop at the second one.” She stated.

“Well we have to stay two steps ahead at all times. The Jackal may not be on our trail any longer…but we certainly have assassin squads from the CIA much less every Federal and State/Local police officers looking for us. Although our appearances are disguised…we are still be hunted.” He said referring to his red hair as he is a natural blonde.

The bus arrived and she hopped in, getting the window seat. Leaning against him, she pulled her knees to her chest and looked up before smiling. "What sort of car shall we pick out?"

He chuckles at her.
“Aren’t you all relaxed and having a good time? I am hoping for something fast to get our hands on.” He comments as he looks around. The next hitman could be anywhere even someone on the bus.

They do in fact wait for the 2nd stop to get off. They start walking with their bags away from the bus station. As darkness falls, they find a full parking lot to pick out their next transportation. He finds a Red Camaro. He gets the door unlocked and then quickly hot wires it then puts in drive and they keep heading for their target.
“Are you good or do you want to find a motel along the highway? With a stolen car….we need to get this concealed if we stop.” He states looking at her for a preference.

He certainly feels like he can go much longer but a hot shower sounds half good at this point. He has not slept more than 2 hours.

"I am good but have to admit...I wouldn't mind being at my best for what we might face tomorrow." he adds.

 

[SirLadySnuggles]

“Are you good or do you want to find a motel along the highway? With a stolen car….we need to get this concealed if we stop.” He stated looking at her for a preference.

“I don’t care either way,” she replied with a yawn, leaning against his shoulder again. Looking up at him, she figured that while he could go on a little longer, it would be best if he at least got some sleep. Besides, she had a lot of energy to burn off. It would be good if they had a place to sleep.

"I am good but have to admit...I wouldn't mind being at my best for what we might face tomorrow." he told her.

She let out a sigh. “Alright, next stop, you hide this and I’ll take care of the room,” she replied, pulling out a huge wad of cash from her pocket. “And you let me take care of a cover story if anyone asks.” For Eveline, this would be fun. She felt the car slow as they neared a motel. Pulling several yards away, she got out and left Ron to hide the camero himself. She didn’t want to know. Besides, it was red. RED. She’d find it easily in the morning.

Slowing down as she reached the door, she paused, getting everything in her mind together and pushed the door open. A smile danced on her face, making her look like a young lover. “I’m sorry, am I interrupting anything?” she asked sweetly, as the man at the desk looked at her hungrily. She figured he hadn’t had any in a long, long, looong time.

“Sure, honey, what do ya need?”

“I need a room with two beds,” she giggled, looking over her shoulder as if waiting for someone. “I mean, if you don’t have that, a room with a bed for two might work~” She winked, before looking down. Oh dear god, she was going to kill herself after this.

“Got a lover or somethin’?”

“Haha, you could say that,” she replied as she sneakily slipped on her ring from Carl. “You could very well say that. You see, my husband is just out parking the car. I… I wanted to help out. We’re newlyweds.”

She could feel the disappointment radiate from the man, but she knew he had rooms available. The man begrudgingly gave it to her, clearly not wanting to get involved with and ‘airheaded newlywed’. Apparently, he had problems with them before. Mainly, their muscled beaus. Taking the key, she smiled. “Thanks mister~ See you in the morning,” she replied as she felt a few hundred dollar bills on the counter.

Walking over toward their room, which was situated just right, she entered, and left the door half way open. He’d figure it out. Sitting on the huge bed, she jumped slightly. Well, it was a big bed, big enough for two. Although, she wondered when was the last time it was clean. Oh, she was so totally not gonna change in here. Looking around the room, she could easily see where some of the cameras were.

Sick pervert, ran first through her mind. She shook her head, before crossing her arms, before sitting on the bed and pulling her arms to her chest. She’d wait for Ron, like a good ‘newlywed’. Sniffling, for show, she stared at the door, hoping he’d understand that the man here was a pervert. “Hurry up, honey,” she muttered under her breath.

 

[BigRPerGuy]

She let out a sigh. “Alright, next stop, you hide this and I’ll take care of the room,” she replied, pulling out a huge wad of cash from her pocket. “And you let me take care of a cover story if anyone asks.”

Ron let he rout several yards from the motel. He smiled as she went in and let him to hide it. He drove off the main road into a bunch of trees and took some big bushes to hide the car completely. Good luck on even an expert like Evey even finding it he thought. He parked it between some trees behind a lot of branches and shrub.

He walked toward the motel scanning if anyone spotted him. He quickly made his way watching for Evey to come out and go to a room. He smiled as he saw a room with a door half open. She even got a room that was somewhat strategic in case they had to get out of there quickly.

He walked in and figured if he was wrong, then maybe he would walk in on some hot sex starved young babe. He smiled as he walked inside and closed the door.
“I figured it was 50/50 if I would walk in on some hot sex starved blonde nympho or you. Oh well maybe not 50/50 but I thought there was an opportunity.” He said laughing.

“Hurry up, honey,” she muttered under her breath.

He covered his mouth as he entered,
“Cameras?”

He walked over and sat on the bed with her.
“What do you suggest? Pervert or should we worry? I mean we could take the cameras out but that would alert him.” He stated as he kissed her shoulder and neck.

“If we don’t play the part he will figure we are on the run…may recognize us…then call the authorities.” He states as he kisses her neck then lips.

Ron was trying to play the role for the camera. He also wanted to know what Evey thought or wanted to do. Although he didn't mind doing a little fooling around with her.

 

[SirLadySnuggles]

He covered his mouth as he entered,

“Cameras?”

“No genius. I’m just calling you, ‘honey’ because you are bee. Of course there are cameras!” she quietly snapped. There was only one. And all she needed was to fling the black undies at it. That should enable them to sleep on THEIR own side of the bed.

He walked over and sat on the bed with her.“What do you suggest? Pervert or should we worry? I mean we could take the cameras out but that would alert him.” He stated as he kissed her shoulder and neck. She arched her neck back, pretending not to notice the camera. Only one, as far as she could see. No microphone. She slowly slid her hand down his shirt, fingertips playing at the top of his pants.

“A damn pervert,” she told him. “Told him… we were newlyweds.” She faked a gasp and arched slightly back. Eveline could fake an orgasm any day. No, seriously she could. And with the right tools, she could even fake being a virgin. Of course, she rarely had to use the latter talent- something she liked very much. (It tended to get messy.)

“If we don’t play the part he will figure we are on the run…may recognize us…then call the authorities.” He states as he kisses her neck then lips. She didn’t respond as he kissed her lips. Instead she only wrapped her arms around his neck, knowing he was only playing a role. For a moment, a thought past over her as she actually considered fooling around.

If they did, she'd ask Ron if he wanted a copy.

Seriously. She would.

“There’s… only one camera…” she whispered in his hear. “He won’t figure out that… we’re on the run. Pretend… we eloped. Or… something.” She shivered, feeling a little cold and… a nice shower would be nice. Her eyes moved back to the door. If they covered the camera… would that disgusting man come check it out. A wicked smile danced on her face. Eveline decided that it wouldn’t do to reveal everything now.

"Think he has a camera in the shower?" she teased, shifting under him. She couldn't feel her bottom.

 

[BigRPerGuy]

She didn’t respond as he kissed her lips. Instead she only wrapped her arms around his neck.

“There’s… only one camera…” she whispered in his hear. “He won’t figure out that… we’re on the run. Pretend… we eloped. Or… something.” She said shivering a bit.

“You cold Evey?” He asked.

"Think he has a camera in the shower?" she teased, shifting under him. He laughs.

“How far did you want to play it…I would be happy to do your back if you wanted to share a shower.” He said smiling.

“Much less if you are cold…I might have a solution to keep you warm.” He added smiling. He was enjoying this a bit beyond playing role.

 

[SirLadySnuggles]

“How far did you want to play it…I would be happy to do your back if you wanted to share a shower.” He said smiling.

She paused, looking at him, her eyes clear and thoughtful. Well, it wouldn't be that bad, she supposed. It wasn't like she hadn't done since... pushing the thought, she focused on the situation at hand. “Till the black panties in my hoodie covers the camera.” She brushes her lips against his ear, her other arm, supporting her slanted position.

“Much less if you are cold…I might have a solution to keep you warm.” He added smiling.

Eveline rolled her eyes. “I take cold showers,” she responded. “It takes me a long time to get warm.” But a smile still cracked across her face. Hiding her face against the crook of his neck, her shoulders shook slightly. She was barely holding back the laughter threatening to escape her lips. “I… you’re enjoying this too, aren’t you?” She was referring to the roleplay.

She shifted again, her bottom aching slightly from all the sitting from the bus and the car. She noticed something, he didn’t let her drive! Not that it was a smart thing to do… Eveline was a damn scary demon driver. She wasn’t a violent one… but let’s just say that she was trained in the art of… scary ass street racing. But usually she rode a motorcycle. It was smaller and she could take the back allies, or hide it better.

Which reminded her, the next time they had to change vehicles—she would be choosing. Seriously, a red car?!

“So, think we’re bendy enough for a shower?” she teased, fingers still hovering on the top of his pants.

 

[BigRPerGuy]

Eveline rolled her eyes.
“I take cold showers,” she responded. “It takes me a long time to get warm.”

“I… you’re enjoying this too, aren’t you?” She added.

“Yes I am very much. I have told you previously I thought you were quite attractive. I felt cheated in Paris and even Berlin playing your husband and not getting the…you know.” He said smirking trying not to laugh.

“I still will say I can keep you quite warm cold shower or even sitting in a tub of ice…I have something to warm you up quickly.” He added kissing her neck.

“So, think we’re bendy enough for a shower?” she teased, fingers still hovering on the top of his pants.

“Absolutely. I am up for that…much less any other honeymooning activity you have in mind. I need to make up for Paris at least if not also Berlin. I was taking cold showers for a week after Paris to get calmed back down after sleeping in the same bed with you and only sleeping.” He replied trying not to laugh too obviously.

This was funny as it was a couple of hours to not think about how their world was crumbling much less the impossible missions ahead. All for what? It was doubtful they could be cleared as this went up to the top likely. He was in the mood to play.