<i>Inside</i> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, 2, [3] ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 03.14
Author: Remy/Griogair
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Gia/Griogair 's message, "I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor" on 03.09

(Halfway across the world, the young man in question was soaking wet and thoroughly pissed off. He had tailed a couple of men from Scotland all the way to Israel, where he found himself surrounded in the worst sort of miserable situation he had faced in a long time. Cut off from everything familiar, he spent his days getting information on the enemy and his nights tracking and executing his plans. He had infultrated the outpost in Israel, killed several men and taken their leader hostage, trying to get whatever information he could out of him.. but the man had a cyanide capsule in his mouth and bit down on it, dying before he could spill anything important.. all he knew was that something big was going on back in the US and that it involved the agents.. the man had said something about a woman getting kidnapped.. at least he thought he heard that in what little israeli he had picked up in various conflicts. He had gotten out of there as fast as he could, not realizing he had been shot until he got on the plane and went to call Skeeter, only to find a bullet lodged in his phone.. so much for finding anyone.) (He took a deep, sighing breath as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, reaching down and pulling it out. Groaning at the caller ID, he flipped the phone open.) Yes?

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

inside -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.14
- Inside -- Gia/Griogair, 03.14
  - inside -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.14
    - Inside -- Gia/Griogair, 03.14
      - inside -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.15
        Inside -- Gianna/Griogair, 03.15
        inside -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.15
        Inside -- Gianna/Griogair, 03.15
        "You want me...in here now or you want me...around in general?" He questioned, shifting to push off the wall he was leaning on to come over to her, gently running his hands over her arms as he gazed at her quietly, tenderly. "If you had asked me to sign up for it...you know, like, if they had passed around a sheet or something...I'd still sign up..." He murmured softly, dropping his lips to her temple and lingering there for a moment before he brushed her hair back gently. "Your bath is going to get cold sweetheart." You will take care of her to the best of your abilities. I don't care if she's comfortable, just make sure she's not hurt. He stated before he wrapped up the conversation. I'll text you the information you will need. Once you've acquired her, contact me and check in. (NT) -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.15

[ Contact Forum Admin ]

Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums^(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.