95 Recent Deviations
Featured: The Queen 2015
Service's Code _ Code 05 _ Partners in crimes 1I cling to my duster. It's mid winter and no, I'm not cold. I believe I have never been cold, if not as a child when I lived in a Sevyhal alley with my brother. The reason why I tighten the collar in is to not call too much attention on me.Service's Code _ Code 05 _ Partners in crimes 1 by Zendaru
I dabbed the wound on my neck as best as I could but he must have hit a capillary and it's still bleeding on my clothes. A half an inch to the right and my blood would be on Borri avenue, together with my dead body.
I push back the katana handle and curse while gritting my teeth. The cape has always been a better hiding place for Katana and Wakizashi.
I pass a couple of guys that are coming out of the Darkness, the place where I'm headed to, and then I sneak in through the front door. The two bouncers give me the once over and recognize me. I enter undisturbed and climb the red staircase which leads to the upper dance floors. The air is warm with the breath of people who crammed the place for hours and now, at closing time, are leaving.
I twist and
Service's Code _ Code 03 _ Didn't they tell you?He holds the steering wheel in his knees, he shifts gears with his right hand and eats his kebab while holding it in his left hand.Service's Code _ Code 03 _ Didn't they tell you? by Zendaru
I look at him worried and I wonder what will he do when we get to the first curb.
-Where do you live? - He asks me.
I hear the front bumper scraping against one of the tires: he duct taped it, but it doesn't seem to be a long lasting solution.
-Busto Arsizio. Northern outskirts - I answer.
He raises an eyebrow.
-Then you're in the Delta team. Very well. What did you do to end up here? Are you a killer? -
The noise the straw is making tells me that I finished my coke. I put it in the cup holder.
- I am a thief -
He turns to me.
He's not looking where he is going.
He looks at me.
He's still not looking where he is going.
- Watch where you're going, what the fuc_ - I am holding the steering wheel.
- What the fuck are you? - He blurts out while still staring at me.
Apparently the road is none of his concern, but it is mine.
- I am a thief! A thief ok? You know
Service's Code _ Code 04 _ Nr. 156459I snort and throw myself back on the office chair. I roll for a half a meter and look at him, stunned. - Damn it Tears, how can you live this way? You're an analog clock in the digital era -Service's Code _ Code 04 _ Nr. 156459 by Zendaru
He approaches curiously to the monitor and puts his Guinness can on the desk - I'm also a sundial, if I lie down naked, but what does that matter? -
I sigh. - With this computer we're directly connected to the Confederation archives! Who installed it for you if you aren't even able to send an email? -
He scratches his temple and gets his beer can.
- A couple of months ago Shelv sent me a some of pencil pushers who connected it to something.-
I spread my arms – Then you already had a computer! -
- Yeah, but I wasn't the one who was using it -
- Well who was it then? -
-My previous roommate, let's just say it was his bequeath. However, you called me here while I was washed up on the couch watching Fist of the North. Now just give me a good reason for not unscrewing the seven-watt light bulb tha
Service's Code _ Code 02 _ Field WorkI enter and check the place out.Service's Code _ Code 02 _ Field Work by Zendaru
It’s a hospital room. Maybe a private one since it is modern and well kept.
There is a bed but it is empty. After two seconds of silence, General Shelv thunders.
- Lieutenant! –
The lieutenant, who was guarding outside with another foot, enters with his colleague and they both are evidently surprised. Their eyes wander from the bed to the rest of the room, desperately looking for something, or someone.
-General, I assure you that he was here ten minutes ago! I came in to check on him and-
-Silence! – There are three of us in the room and we all freeze even our minds even our minds freeze up.
The other agent, evidently of a lower grade, looks at his supervisor with terrified eyes.
Shelv feels it, turns and stares at him straight in the eyes.-What’s the problem, besides the fact that he has slipped away from you!? -
The young agent, terrified, stutters.- The transfer… chart… He took it-
The white linen curtain on the wi
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