sark_forever47
Cadet
Someone requested I put this up here...
“Mr. Sloane.”
Arvin Sloane looked to his right to see a figure approaching him. “Ahhh. Glad to see you. It has been long,” he said.
“It has been. I have been busy. Do you have what I want?” She asked him, gesturing to the briefcase.
“You are like your brother. Yes well, here’s the money-” Sloane picked up his briefcase and set it on the hood of his car, opening it. “Eight hundred thousand.”
She came over and looked down at the money. She sighed and put up her own briefcase and opened it also. Inside was an isotope, perfected by a high level Covenant scientist. She then turned to look at Sloane, who looked mesmerized. “My employer hopes to hear there is a deal.”
“Oh yes, there is a deal.” He looked at her, closed his briefcase and handed it to her.
“I’m sure we will be in contact again.”
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“You can thank me later.”
Julian Sark was pushed out of the van. He got up and looked behind him at the departing van. He brushed himself off and eyed the car in front of him. The back door opened and someone came out-someone in high heels. She got out and closed the car door. She began to walk toward Sark; he still couldn’t see her face. The car began to pull back. She continued to walk until her face came into the light.
“Julian, it’s great to see you again.”
Hope you liked!
~midnight
“Mr. Sloane.”
Arvin Sloane looked to his right to see a figure approaching him. “Ahhh. Glad to see you. It has been long,” he said.
“It has been. I have been busy. Do you have what I want?” She asked him, gesturing to the briefcase.
“You are like your brother. Yes well, here’s the money-” Sloane picked up his briefcase and set it on the hood of his car, opening it. “Eight hundred thousand.”
She came over and looked down at the money. She sighed and put up her own briefcase and opened it also. Inside was an isotope, perfected by a high level Covenant scientist. She then turned to look at Sloane, who looked mesmerized. “My employer hopes to hear there is a deal.”
“Oh yes, there is a deal.” He looked at her, closed his briefcase and handed it to her.
“I’m sure we will be in contact again.”
-----
“You can thank me later.”
Julian Sark was pushed out of the van. He got up and looked behind him at the departing van. He brushed himself off and eyed the car in front of him. The back door opened and someone came out-someone in high heels. She got out and closed the car door. She began to walk toward Sark; he still couldn’t see her face. The car began to pull back. She continued to walk until her face came into the light.
“Julian, it’s great to see you again.”
Hope you liked!
~midnight