06-15-2014, 08:40 PM
Rune twiddled her thumbs where she leaned against a wall. She was at least a good half-block down the street from Manifesto's grand lights, having been skat away by the bouncers at the door when she tried to stand in line. In the end, she was glad for the banishment to the shadows. She could gauge a much better line of sight for the comings and goings than she could otherwise surrounded by girls in much higher heels.
Technically she was in boots, but they weren't heeled. They were shiny, though, and stretched up above her knees where they fit snug around the muscles of her thigh. About that time, a pair of girls in snug dresses and ridiculously spiked high heels sauntered by. The blonde looked over at Rune standing so quiet, startled by her quiet presence. The woman looked Rune up and down, from shiny boots to slashed tights to studded belt, to charcoal and red shirt. Rune winked a colorfully painted eye at the girl and flipped her redhot bangs out of her eyes with one casual swipe of her middle finger.
The blonde gasped but her friend pulled her away. They were clearly not used to being treated by anyone that wasn't worshipping them. She smiled at herself in their absence.
Suddenly she got a beep on her Wallet, which she pulled out of her back pocket. Her hand brushed the holster of her sidearm hidden safely away as she did.
It was Uncle Seth. The team was giving her the alert.
Godling Marveet was sucking fresh air.
Not for much longer. She twirled the Wallet back in her pocket and took off walking.
She rounded the corner and thanks to a techy present from the Atharim team, she disappeared inside a parking garage about the same time as a Valet from Manifesto.
He looked over the top of a sleek black and green car and she flashed him a smile. "This is Mister Marveet's car?"
The valet looked her up and down, but caught himself. "How'd you get in here? You should leave."
One throw-away tranq gunshot later and he was crumpled on the ground. Rune knelt and plucked the dart from his neck to whip it at a nearby drain. She flipped the bird toward the corner of the garage where she assumed security cameras were watching, until a familiar voice filled her ear. "Classy, Rune. You remember how to drive a stick?"
Rune flicked her gaze at a hidden camera, Uncle Seth laughed in her ear. The atharim team had hacked into the security system at the garage to buy her a few minutes of coverage. Uncle Seth had been so jealous she was the one to drive his car to the curb. Then again, he wasn't too interested in being the one to seduce a bratty godling.
Rune blinked at the complicated dashboard, and soon enough, toggled the car into gear. After a brief moment to get the feel of it, she was pulling into traffic and up to the curb. Where she hopped the dash and into the passenger seat.
Technically she was in boots, but they weren't heeled. They were shiny, though, and stretched up above her knees where they fit snug around the muscles of her thigh. About that time, a pair of girls in snug dresses and ridiculously spiked high heels sauntered by. The blonde looked over at Rune standing so quiet, startled by her quiet presence. The woman looked Rune up and down, from shiny boots to slashed tights to studded belt, to charcoal and red shirt. Rune winked a colorfully painted eye at the girl and flipped her redhot bangs out of her eyes with one casual swipe of her middle finger.
The blonde gasped but her friend pulled her away. They were clearly not used to being treated by anyone that wasn't worshipping them. She smiled at herself in their absence.
Suddenly she got a beep on her Wallet, which she pulled out of her back pocket. Her hand brushed the holster of her sidearm hidden safely away as she did.
It was Uncle Seth. The team was giving her the alert.
Godling Marveet was sucking fresh air.
Not for much longer. She twirled the Wallet back in her pocket and took off walking.
She rounded the corner and thanks to a techy present from the Atharim team, she disappeared inside a parking garage about the same time as a Valet from Manifesto.
He looked over the top of a sleek black and green car and she flashed him a smile. "This is Mister Marveet's car?"
The valet looked her up and down, but caught himself. "How'd you get in here? You should leave."
One throw-away tranq gunshot later and he was crumpled on the ground. Rune knelt and plucked the dart from his neck to whip it at a nearby drain. She flipped the bird toward the corner of the garage where she assumed security cameras were watching, until a familiar voice filled her ear. "Classy, Rune. You remember how to drive a stick?"
Rune flicked her gaze at a hidden camera, Uncle Seth laughed in her ear. The atharim team had hacked into the security system at the garage to buy her a few minutes of coverage. Uncle Seth had been so jealous she was the one to drive his car to the curb. Then again, he wasn't too interested in being the one to seduce a bratty godling.
Rune blinked at the complicated dashboard, and soon enough, toggled the car into gear. After a brief moment to get the feel of it, she was pulling into traffic and up to the curb. Where she hopped the dash and into the passenger seat.