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Gwen Raiden will spark your ass (sparkingfreak) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2009-11-14 21:45:00

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Who: Gwen Raiden and Lindsey McDonald
What: She's been far too good lately, time to be a little bit bad!
When: Midnight
Where: The penthouse suite
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress

It had been far too long since Gwen Raiden did a bit of honest stealing. Lately she had been verging on being a good girl, what with quitting the coke, spending her time helping get the security system at the apartments good enough to keep even her out and even getting involved in a doom filled good vs evil battle to capture one of the flying tin can aliens.

It was bordering on virtuous. And that had to change.

Finding her target had been a happy coincidence. She'd been sitting in a bar a few nights ago when a clearly overly wealthy jerk in a suit started groping some waitress, ignoring her steadily increasing protests. Finally, the bastard had laughed as she'd fled in tears. Men like that thought they could have anything. Gwen intended on taking it all away.

Just because her target was an asshole, didn't take away from the illegality of it. It would still be enough to let her feel deliciously bad, if only for a while.

She'd spent the last couple of days following him, seeing where he was staying. He did have rather a lot of wealth, including a rather beautiful piece of artwork, a bronze and marble sculpture that Gwen decided would look so much better on her own mantelpiece.

The night served to help hide her, her black clothes helping her blend into the shadows. Her hair was tied back and everything about her demeanor was all business as she gathered her gear together to set about relieving Mr Asshole of his possessions.

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thornypath
2009-11-26 06:50 pm UTC (link)

Lindsey smirked at the thought of Gwen taking charge, it was an interesting concept and one he wasn’t entirely adverse to in a woman, Darla had been like that while Eve had pretty much been the opposite, he imagined Gwen would be somewhere in the middle but that didn’t stop him levelling her with a stare just to show her who exactly was in charge right then and there and finished up the look by moving close enough to her to run a hand along her leather clad stomach. He hoped she was okay with it, the slight foray into domination but she hadn’t complained. And they were about to go out on a job.

“Fine Raiden, outside of here, on the job, I’ll follow you, always do when you let me help”

Which was rare but it had happened, and he’d enjoyed it quite a lot. Plus the job had gotten done.

“So lead on, boss” he teased.

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sparkingfreak
2009-11-27 01:00 am UTC (link)

Gwen met his stare with a hint of defiance and a playful smirk that showed just how much she really was tempted to say screw the job and stay right there with him. Almost without her even realizing, her breath hitched in her throat as his hand ran over her leather. It was closer than anyone else ever got and she was relishing in it.

But there was still the pretty sculpture and her need to do something that most would consider really quite bad. So she grinned, checking her gear for the final time.

"Just do what I tell you, the instant I tell it, with absolute obedience, that so much to ask?" Her tone was playful as she led the way outside, leading the way to the loser's apartment and his pretty pretty things.

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