White_Rabbit
Mr. Trixter
Kody *whispers*: That McKenas Cole? The guy who used to be Elena's second-in-command in The Covenant? Former SD--
Crys *whispers*: Yes!
Cole: That's right, Cryssie! I'm an experienced man with a detonator. *holds up remote control, thumb holding trigger firmly*
Ethan: You son of a--
Cole: Listen, I gotta blow outta here. *chuckles* No pun intended, unless you even think of making a move before I call you and tell you I'm ten minutes away. That's the plan. You deviate from the plan, and you can say good-bye to Kody and Jess. And, considering the load of C4 they have on them, you can say good-bye to yourselves too.
Ethan: No way, you--
Crys *whispers*: Wait. Remember from Sydney's file, that operation in Switzerland at the bank on New Market Street? Sloane bluffed about the detonator, it was really a microphone...
Ethan *whispers*: Yes! I remember, ok. So, what do we do.
Crys: We let him go, but we tail him. Send a morse code message ordering one of your officers to do that, and we'll difuse the stuff ourselves.
Cole: Ta ta! Remember, don't be bad kiddies! This mess is bound to get...nuclear. *runs off*
Crys *whispers*: Yes!
Cole: That's right, Cryssie! I'm an experienced man with a detonator. *holds up remote control, thumb holding trigger firmly*
Ethan: You son of a--
Cole: Listen, I gotta blow outta here. *chuckles* No pun intended, unless you even think of making a move before I call you and tell you I'm ten minutes away. That's the plan. You deviate from the plan, and you can say good-bye to Kody and Jess. And, considering the load of C4 they have on them, you can say good-bye to yourselves too.
Ethan: No way, you--
Crys *whispers*: Wait. Remember from Sydney's file, that operation in Switzerland at the bank on New Market Street? Sloane bluffed about the detonator, it was really a microphone...
Ethan *whispers*: Yes! I remember, ok. So, what do we do.
Crys: We let him go, but we tail him. Send a morse code message ordering one of your officers to do that, and we'll difuse the stuff ourselves.
Cole: Ta ta! Remember, don't be bad kiddies! This mess is bound to get...nuclear. *runs off*