by ShadowStitches » 08/12/2011 2:32 AM
Whip had to hold back a sly smile at the reaction of the guards. Quite honestly, he did hope that they would be a little unsure, and the impact of his words seemed to leave them even more startled then he thought. He relaxed a tiny bit, tho still ready to lounge into action. he cleared his throat slightly. "Okay, I can unserstand that this is quite the scetchy situation for you guys. Let me help you out a little." He even casually, but carefully so they wouldnt get startled, pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit up one, dragging on it. He knew he was pushing his luck here, but the more confident and calm he seemed, the more imitating he was in this sort of situations. "option a) you let the girl go, let us keep our weapons, and figure out a good excuse for Ricky why you failed him...I suggest you shoot yourselves in the leg or something to make it authentic...hopefully he wont explode imidiatly then, and you might even get out of this situation alive. option b) you dont let us keep the weapons, or even try to shoot us, and, no matter if you succeed or not, Atillio will come down here with some friends. I can promise you that it will get messy."more sounds from the hallway. Whip himself was getting quite nervous, trying to hide it "option c. you proceed to stand here and glare at me, untill Atillio comes down here, with the same outcome as option b, except that your boss may or may not be involved in the massakre" he raised one eyebrow.
One of the guards finally found his voice back, raising his gun and pointing it at Whip. "Oh yeah? and how do we know you really are sent by Atillio?" Seeming to feel incredibly brave. Whip shrugged, and pulled out his mobile phone, looking at him a little annoyed, while holding it loosely in his hand. Still, it seemed to the others like he was holding the remote for a abc bomb in his hand, judging by the 3 pairs of eyes that fixed on it imidiatly. "one call should be enough, but do you really want that?" he asked, casually beginning to tip in a random number on the phone, waiting for a reaction of the others. He knew that the time was slowly getting slim, and thus decidet to cut down his plan a little, not really leaving the guards
any options. Before they really could decide anything, he shrugged and said "alright, if thats what you want."he hit the call button and waited for a short time,before mock answearing the imaginary conversation partner. "its me, Whip...yes, yes I know that we are late, there's a slight problem...I dont know if thats possible. yes, sir, you see, these gents dont seem to be completely convinced that you actually are...you want what?" he raised his eyebrows in 'surprise' "uh. alright, just a moment" He looked at the main guard, holding the phone towards him "he wants to talk to you" the guy seemed to be a little shaken out of concept, looking slightly shocked. "well uh...okay then...get me that darn phone" he snapped at the man who was standing besides Whips gun, who flinched slightly and took the phone from Whip, and brought it over to the man with the tape. while this happened, Whip threw a short glance towards Rob, who seemed to be as clueless as everyone else in the room, motioning with his eyes towards the only guard who was not doing anything at the moment. rob still had his gun, and a slight flicker in his eyes assured Whip that he at least understood the hint. He turned back his attention towards the guard with the tape, who now took the phone and answered with an almost shy "hello?". That was Whips starting signal. He suddently jumped towards the main guard, and was actually transforming mid air into his Slydra form, propelling himself foreward even faster (ever saw a snake jump? it looks awesome XDD) . the man was too shocked to really react, and thus got a mouth full of needle sharp, highly poisenous teeth digging into his face and neck. They both slumped to the ground behind the table, Whip emidiatly jumping back to human form and trying to get towards his gun, since he would be a too big of a target in his Slydra form to keep fighting in it. He was not wasting any second thoughts on the guy he just bit, knowing very well that the man would be rendered completely helpless by the poison in seconds, and die shortly after.
(hope thats okay^^')
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