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Archived La Vie de Luxe
El Halcon said: "I understand our target may not be so easy to subdue, so I suppose that is why I'm here." He put his fists together. "If el ladrino wants to get tough, I can be tough right back." Missy's nose wrinkled a little. "I don't know if you've seen this guy... he's not exactly the... -
Archived La Vie de Luxe
El Halcon said: "I come on boat from San Francisco." Turning to look at the source of the voice Missy nearly slapped her forehead. A Mexican wrestler in an ill fitting trench coat and his bright green mask on still. Among thoughts of 'Well now I'll blend in... everyone's got a luchador... -
Archived La Vie de Luxe
"Come on, 'Mr. D'..." Missy grumbled under her breath as she waited for a message with her instructions to come through her ACME email which was conveniently enough accessible through her blackberry. To her knowledge the ACME Head of Special Operations was much more punctual than this with his... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Missy watched quietly as Pete made his way over to the foods where a rather familiar looking Robin Hood was ready making short work of the italian desserts. It was interesting... she'd been at this party all night but didn't really feel like eating anything. It was a very large difference from... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Following Pete's gaze Missy's eyes couldn't help but follow the woman in the red dress as well for a moment before, realizing that she might have been staring, she turned her eyes to other things. The horse's rear that sat on the wall seemed like an entertaining enough alternative as she... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
That was a nice mask, and would be the only thing Pete wouldn't consider as modern junk in here. "Never been to a party like this, I'm good with more laid back things," he added for Missy, "after this, you gotta come to more of the 303 parties, mate, we like fun people, ai?" Missy chuckled... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Missy gently took Pete's arm, walking into the museum, taking a glass of wine from a serving platter as they entered. Taking a sip she smiled. the warmth of the alcohol and the room hitting her. The dress she was wearing was heavy enough and she wouldn't complain about temperaures even if it... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Hearing the music changing abruptly to a faster paced... Spanish music... Missy couldn't help but stop in her place, the middle of the dance floor opening up as someone started to flamenco dance. To be fair he was good. His footwork was decent and somewhere else it might have been appropriate... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
The side of the dance floor was a fine enough place. The center seemed more reserved for those wanting to look impressive while twirling about. A couple of possibly professionals or at least overly practiced pairs twirled about, looking to the crowds as if they wanted applause. What do they... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Missy, never really being one for boasting on her clothing choices, smiled at the guys who gave her compliments, a wordless thanks coming in nods and light chuckles. She was more thankful just to have people nearby that she knew, it made her comfort levels soar. Hearing the question Missy... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Her face seeming a bit blank as her eyes searched for a familiar face Missy finally smiled as she saw someone waving at her. Slipping between the crowds with care she approached the three men, holding her dress up from the ground as not to step and trip over herself. "Hey Pete!" Missy... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Amber eyes stared out from behind a carved metal mask, the way it curved around her features making it seem like it was one with her skin. As the gondolier pushed his gondola across the water towards its destination the person wearing said mask gave a light sigh, or as much as she could beneath... -
Archived Desert Cayman
(I had to sneak in one more, please forgive my taking the last post away from you Nevon!) Missy waved a goodbye with a small smile as both agents headed out of the garage, Chase first and Nevon quick to follow. She had suspected that once someone big like Chase left there would be very little... -
Archived Desert Cayman
Rolling her eyes a little, Melissa sighed, letting her shoulders slump for a moment before feeling a finger poke her back which, since everyone she knew in the garage was in sight, made her turn quickly with a light gasp. There stood Dick with one finger extended off a hand holding a small... -
Archived Desert Cayman
The ordering around people in the garage had been one thing. The lie he'd just given her was a complete other. There might have been something about being in a garage, her safe haven, which allowed for such an automatic sense of casual discussion towards her new boss. "...you REALLY think... -
Archived Desert Cayman
Standing to the side of Chase now Missy raised an eyebrow as he granted access to Nevon to the garage. Chase Devineaux was indeed a high ranking ACME agent, a legend in his own field however all of the mechanics, from Nicky to Dick would be quick to explain something that would make Mr... -
Archived Desert Cayman
While the boys pushed the car from behind Missy had been doing the same to a lesser degree from her place walking along at the open driver's side, her shoulder braced against the doorframe while her hand gripped the steering wheel and made sure that it would be lined up correctly. Once the car... -
Archived Desert Cayman
The question had been direct however the reaction to it was a bit delayed as Missy continued to eye the Porsche, jaw now having dropped. The initial reaction to the car was being reconfirmed and now intensified as she was able to look at it closer up, viewing the greater damage past the desert... -
Archived Desert Cayman
An early Saturday morning wasn't the time to usually find not just one but two agents in the garages of ACME. Due to her circumstances Melissa Wayward had access to the garages at anytime and her own corner to work in which she lovingly referred to as her office. Missy was known for working on... -
Advanced Ultramarine
[Co-written: Eleanor/Carmen] Despite how small the MAMBA’s on board shower water supply was Eleanor had be relieved just for a minute of hot water and a quick wash to feel a bit more alive. Finishing, she leaned a hand against the shower stall to let herself rinse and encourage the water to...- E. Mayhew
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Lucy:
"Napoleon attacked by rabbits" so I had to go google search it. "The story of Napoleon being "defeated" by rabbits during a hunt in 1807 is a humorous anecdote, but it's not a confirmed historical fact, though it is mentioned in General Thiébault's memoirs. " -
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Victorique:
what did the parrot say when creating a new system of measurement? "Polly metric" -
Lucy:
You ever try to write something and you've rewritten it like ten times and you still don't like it? Yeah me too. Mega frustrating.
Deric Storm:
You ever try to write something and you've rewritten it like ten times and you still don't like...