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((Getting to the end lol...some of Yasamuu's speach is in white because the dumb forums wouldn't show the original text))

Location: Chelsea, Nicoles Appartment

Yasamuu knew he had to get back to the ship quickly, Agent Gray would probably be calling soon if he hadn't already. He had the feeling going off like this would probably get him in trouble. He put on last nights suit, which lay in a crumpled heap. He looked exteremly ragged, his tie un-tightned and hair messed up.

He sighed, "I wish i didn't have to go back..not now."

I know, but it's for the best.

"Please keep in contact. I can't go through what i went through over the past 2 days again."

Here, take my cellphone number. Dial this number whenever you're jacked in and available.

"Why can't you come back with me? Work with the Machines?"

If i did, it'd only be for you. I can't do that, I can't work for something i don't fully believe in.

"It would just make things so much easier.."

Somethings are just not meant to be easy, but the reward is worth it after all the hard work.

He smirked, "Y..You're definately worth it"

They embraced. He put his shoes on and she walked him to the door, he pecked her on the cheek, "Bye". He walked out the door and onto the streets of Chelsea.

He called Dyne and went in the direction of the North West hardline.  

"Any word from Gray yet?"

No, i'd advise you make haste and get back here.

"Chelsea North West, i'll be there in a second" he dropped the call.

He got to the North West hardline, it was already ringing...

Location: HVCFT Chaos

Dyne pulled the jack from the back of his head, in impossible sensation to describe.

Welcome back.

"Thanks"

We need to discuss whats been happening.

"Aww man, come on." he was not in the mood to hear more advice he knew he should probably listen to.

I'm not even going to begin to tell you how impossible it is to keep a relationship going with someone who isn't even on this Hovercraft. You know this yourself, so i'd be wasting my breath.

"Bull-*CENSORED*, it's not impossible. There are just obsticles."

Are you insane? She's a freelance operative.

"I don't care, we can make it work."

What do you think Agent Gray's going to say about this?

"Why should he be even remotely interested?"

Because you could easily spill secure information to her by accident and she could use it to her advantage. You could jeapordise your future, our future, the crews future all for someone you hardly know?

"I wouldn't, i wouldn't do anything to jeapordise anyone on this ship."

Agent Gray wouldn't see it that way.

"I'm not prepared to listen to anymore of th....

*INCOMING CALL*

Operator, please inform Operative Yasamuu we require his services, the disk has been recovered.

Location: Park East, Government Building

Operative, It is time to retrieve the stolen data. We have tracked it to an appartment in Camon Heights. Please, proceed to the Central Camon Heights hardline and rendevouz with Slate and Nimble. Proceed to the Appartments to the South of that hardline and await further instruction, Dismissed. Agent Gray was quick and to the point, as always. Though there was a real sense of urgency, this disk must be important...

Location: Camon Heights, Appartment structure

*INCOMING CALL*

Ok, Floor 15, Appartment number two. There's three in there. The girl has the disk.

"Alright, we're moving" Yasamuu replied as he hung up the phone, Dyne began..

The girl it's...

*CALL ENDED* Too quick. He switched off his cellphone.

"Alright guys, we've got an equal match in there. There's three of them, the girl has the disk so make sure we get her. No slip ups, got it?" Yasamuu was determined not to fail again. Failure was not something they took lightly, he had to focus.

Alright, say the word.

"Ok, lets move!"

The elevator creaked slowly to the fifteenth floor and grinded to an abrupt, jolting halt. They moved into position either side of the door. Nimble crept up and forced his shoulder into the door, crashing through it and hitting the floor. Yasamuu and Slade provided cover fire whilst Nimble took cover behind a sofa. Both sides exchanged machine gun fire, Nimble managing to catch one of the exiles as he tried to slide behind the covering wall.

"One down, two to go..." He exclaimed.

With the numbers now on their side they advanced further into the appartment cramping their enemies behind an upturned table. A sharp shot with an SMG killing the second exile...just one left. It was the girl, she was backed into the corner behind the table.

The air blew softly in Yasamuu's direction. He caught something remarkably familiar on it...

"W..what the hell? That scent...it's...her scent?" A sudden horror dawned on Yasamuu

"What?!"

Nicole emerged from behind the upturned table swiftly, throwing two precise knifes at Slate and Nimble catching them both unawares, on their foreheads.

"What the hell!"

She sweeped his legs, knocking him over and sprinting for the door and making another timely escape.

Yasamuu got to his feet, stunned by what had just transpired. I never thought it'd come to this so soon...i froze... he thought to himself. He checked Slate and Nimble, both of them were dead. His mistakes cost the Machines two valued operatives and the data disk.

((Uh yeah, if you haven't been able to tell already, i don't like using EJP, it's lame :p))

He turned on his phone and dialed his Dyne.

"Any word from Gray?"

He's pissed man. I tried to warn you but you hung up so fast...

"I..I don't know what to say.."

He's en-route to your location to speak with you...Dynes tone was so distinct. His tone was so hollow and cold.

"Alright...I...we'll see what happens..."

Agent Gray walked in, he was fuming.