Gwen Raiden will spark your ass (sparkingfreak) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2009-06-08 13:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | gwen raiden, lindsey mcdonald |
WHO: Gwen Raiden and Lindsey McDonald
WHAT: The thief and the lawyer arrive in Kansas
WHEN: Evening
WHERE: Wolfram and Hart to start and then just outside Kansas
RATING: TBD but these two get snarky so I doubt it's kid safe!
STATUS: In Progress
Her teacher always used to say, expect the unexpected. Of course this was when he'd been training her for her extra curricular activities as a highly specialized thief, but Gwen Raiden had taken the lesson to heart in all walks of life. Even so, even she had been surprised when she'd returned to LA from her Tahiti holiday home to find former hero freak, Angel, running her main source of clients. Curious to see how this all played out, the electric thief had stayed quietly on the sidelines, watching events and keeping a steady stream of work for herself. She had hacked into Angel's e mail account and was browsing through his inbox when a name she hadn't seen in years appeared on the screen, invoking a mild 'huh' of shock. Lindsey McDonald. Last she'd heard of him he'd left town after the evil hand thing. Left town and never bothered saying good bye to her. A trend it appeared he'd continued with his returning to LA. Gwen shook her head, annoyed, as she noted where Angel was holding him. Time, maybe, to visit him and let him know how irritated she was in person.
Considering Angel knew much of what she could do, Gwen was almost insulted at how easy it was to get past the Wolfram and Hart security to Lindsey's cell. A quick flash of the sparks was enough to trip the door lock and get her inside the room.
He looked as she remembered him, hair a little longer, but still with that arrogant air about him. She opened her mouth to fire off some sarcastic retort when something shifted and the world began to blur. Gwen closed her eyes a moment before the spinning stopped and she dared crack one and then both open again, taking in the new surroundings.
A town.
A definitely not LA town.
She folded her arms and arched an eyebrow at McDonald.
"What did you just do?"