Departing in good faith but bad means

[Slake]

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PLOT!

Dominic Metal has sent his very best man, Maxery Stin, to seek out the most powerful skilled bounty hunter among all the fakers and players for a special assassination of the weeks. They have been snooping around in his business too long and he wants them gone. But will the assassin Maxery chooses be able to pull the trigger on all seven beings? Or will his real identity keep him from destroying his own week brothers and sister.
Also, does maxery have plans of his own, in his reasons for selecting the specific bounty hunter he has?
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Now Ricky Batemen, the assassin chosen to search and kill the weeks has been given his mission and is off to find them in their home-land of Harrisburg, Pennsylvania where he will begin his hunt, starting with Monday, to get the information he needs to find the only thing worth living for.
But the weeks aren't ready to go down without a fight and killing them will prove more difficult then Ricky intended.

Status: [glow=blue,2,300]Alive.[/glow]

[virgil]

The slight trapped against the diner window began to wear on my nerves, it was so cloudy today. So boring, the children over in corner weren't helping my head-ache, the annoying little brats whining to their mother about what they want to eat this morning! God, seriously woman shut your kids up. I rub my fingers over my eyes and put them off, I grab my milkshake and sip it very loudly just when the whole dinner gets really quiet. A waitress shoots me a ugly look and turns her ass to me, a nice ass. I smile and cock my head to the side watching the pretty little ass, she turns around and walks over to me, "Can I help you?" She asked. I smile wrapping my lips around my straw letting my eyes wander up her body and to her eyes, she blinks at me as she flicks her hair behind her thin shoulder. For a girl that is so thin she sure had lovely hips. "Hello? Sir?" She asked, "Oh nothing." I said acting all proper. She gave me a weird look and walked off into the back room trying to swing her hips as much as she could. SHE WAS SO GETTING A TIP!

Ricky should be showing up anytime now. At least he should, sometimes his ass is late but he did just get back from driving all night so I'm guessing he is tired. But on the other hand he is always a good kid, I feel like he's my fucking son. "Actually! Waitress!" I called. She popped her head out of the back room and soon her body followed, "Yes?"
"Could I have the..." I look at the menu, "Family fry with a side of the breakfast eggs and bacon." I said. She wrote it down and nodded, "Coming right up." At this the pretty woman disappeared into the back to get my order. Well not mine but for Ricky! He is always hungry and if I don't get him food he is grumpy.

I pick my milkshake up and sip on it more looking out the window again, the rain seemed to wash it off-that window man should do a better job! He needs to get fired. I lean my head back, damn that aspen didn't work at all. It usually doesn't but sometimes I can get lucky. The woman came but with a pretty big tray and set it down, "Thanks." I whispered not even turning my head or my eyes. She shrugged and walked back off. I closed my eyes and waited for him to show up. His ass is three minutes late, again.

[ricky]

I was going to be late for my meeting with Virgil, I knew that, and was angry with myself for sleeping in like I did... but my dreams were pleasant for once. I dreamt that Corrine was with me, close and never going to leave me ever again... She told me she was sorry for leaving, but I refused to hear it considering I was the one who allowed her to be taken away... because I was to weak and to foolish to know a trap when I saw one. She only laughed at me. As much as I was angry and wanted to talk to her about serious things, like where she was and how I could find her, she begged me so helplessly to talk of happy things... like our plans for when I found her again..... and how much we loved one another.
I fought it desperately as I began to wake up to the dull, droning sound of my cell-phone alarm... the sight of her face faded from view and withered away into the blare of the sun's light shining through my hotel window. I realized then how far I was falling behind on my-Virgil's-schedule and was quick to leave after I woke up, but soon the memories of the dream were impossible to shake and I couldn't keep myself from sobbing.
I sat in my car outside the diner where Virgil said to meet him.
"I can't....." I muttered, not really knowing what I couldn't do, say or whatever... I just said the words and somehow felt like I was speaking the truth and admitting it to myself finally. My eyes were blood-shot and still filled with drying tears, making them itch and burn.... but I didn't care. I shook my head and sighed, my voice was swollen and breaking, my body ached in the pain of lose and loneliness.
I was miserable.
I sniffled and took in a deep, painful breath, before opening the car door and climbing out into the dew-covered side-walk. The streets were mostly empty of people but there were lots of cars all lined up and down against the road and the side-walks. I frowned and spun around, looking at my reflection on my car's smooth clean metal. I brushed my hair back a bit, it was messy from when I was grabbing at it during my break down, and licked over my lips. I turned, glanced around from side to side and walked into the diner slowly, giving my face a good wipe down before opening the inside door and searching the wide room for Virgil.

[virgil]

I put my arm in the air and wave at Ricky, "Over here! WHOO-HOO!" I yelled making all those children give me a horrible look, one of the little boys sticks his tongue out at me, I do it back to him and look back at Ricky. I stood up and walked over to him holding my milkshake and had my other arm behind my back, I smile a very sweet smile at him, he looked very upset even though he tried to hide it under the tiredness in his eyes. I could tell there is no way he can lie to me-I've been around the block once or twice and I know all the tricks of those youngsters. Slowly I cock my head to the side and study him carefully, "Come, Ricksters." I said and led him along to our table, I waited for him because of his 'slowness' and as soon as he started moving I started moving. I slipped back down into my chair and sigh some putting my shake on the table and crossing my arms waiting for Ricky to sit down.

I 'uncross my arms and set my hands on the table sliding the food over to the man, "So what's up?" I asked already knowing that something was bothering him. Whenever he tries to act all tough and stuff I know he's thinking about his wife. The one that means so much to him, the only thing he's going after. This is the only reason why I even met him, I use to watch him when he was smaller but I never said anything to him, until one day when I stepped in and talked to him.

I'm so happy that I did because if not he might be...well dead. Heh I'm just making that up-no Ricky is a good and strong man that is going after someone he loves and I can respect that.

[ricky]

I gave Virgil a menacing glare then turned my gaze to the table top and noticed the food he had already taken the liberty of ordering up for me. He always had this sense, as if he knew I would be hungry when I showed up, but this time I wasn't at all.
I slowly sat down in my chair and nudged the tray away from me with my pointer finger. I cracked my back and leaned down, wrapping my arms together and placing my chin on top of them.
"I'm fine Virgil... now what did you want to talk about?" I asked, staring out the window blankly as I waited for his slow answer. Everything was hurting my head right now, everything was bothering me and frustrating me. I want to punch someone and rip this table into three pieces then throw it out the window onto a car half a block away. But I knew that sound be impolite and it was just because I was angry about my dream, so I tried to keep my emotions in check and act like nothing happened.

[virgil]

Uh-oh! Something was bothering him a lot, I lean forward and put my finger in front of his face making him look at me, "What's wrong, Ricky?" I thought for a second, "Is it Corrine?" He'd probably bite my head off but I needed to know-something was hurting the poor man, women get you in the heart so bad you can never re-cover its terrible. But in this case it wasn't her fault...or his. I dropped my hand to the table again and waited for him to reply. AND he wasn't hungry! That was a sign that something is upsetting him, he doesn't eat unless he's angry or sad, I think he is both right now. This girl of his is really hard to find, he doesn't tell me very much about her but on the other hand he gushes about her so bad. I wonder if she's his first real 'love' it seems like it because he's so gaga over her.

I push the food back over to him and tap my fingers on the table, quickly I reach in my pocket and pull a lollypop out and rip the wrapper off and stick it in my mouth and suck on it. A little boy stares at me with some of the most huge eyes I have ever seen, I blink at him but look back at Ricky, his eyes were sad still and that made me feel like I was failing somehow.

He needed to answer me and fast because the sooner he did the sooner I could help him out of his soup. The waitress with the nice ass walked by again, she was staring at Ricky to the point of where she almost dropped the tray she was carrying. Yeah its just because he's younger....I was a lady killer when I was younger too! He would make one bad ass one though! ANYHOW! Back to the real 'problem' with Ricky.

[ricky]

I nodded to answer him after a few seconds-to late- but stopped myself and channeled all my energy into trying to keep myself from crying more. Tears stung my eyes and began to burn down my face, my lip quivered so I bit it to hold back the weakness which was flowing out of me like a rushing river.
Virgil was another man, a good man, a strong man and I hated to let him see me cry. I felt like a small scared child in his eyes whenever I did so, but maybe I truly was and I didn't need to be ashamed of that fact.
Regardless of what I should and shouldn't be feeling or thinking, I disliked the exposing feeling of baring my soul to very many anymore, outside Virgil, because deep down.... I was worried they were leave in a way like she did....
I swallowed loudly and lifted my head up when he slowly pushed the tray back over to me, nudging my arm slightly with it to keep my attention on it. I shook my head just a bit and opened my mouth to speak.
"N-No-..." my voice broke so bad it was like not having one at all, it had been this way all morning. I must have caught a cold on top of everything else that was wrong with me. "No thank you, Virgil..." I said again, pleased with the out-come this time and the vocals he required to hear me above more then a hissing whisper.
The waitress.... poor woman. On her way past us to the table in the corner she almost dropped a tray. I stood up and walked over to her quickly, grabbing the other side of the tray and holding it up for her to keep balance.
"You alright?" I asked, my voice still sounding like my chest was beat on for days and then flushed under water for years until it lost all complicity to hold air.

[virgil]

I watch him wander over to the woman with the nice ass with slight jealously in my eyes, heh. He is a gentleman after all unlike me, I'm a horrible jerk! I shrug my shoulders to myself and watch him work his magic, maybe he'll get her to go on a date with me. Fat chance but hey I can dream can't I? She looked up at Ricky with a slight pinkness to her face, she was so pretty and so sexy. Damn, if I were Ricky I'd be looking down her shirt. She smiled a little bit and nodded.
"Yeah I think I'm alright, I just felt a little...dizzy all the sudden." She batted her long lashes at him just now seeing his wedding ring and getting a very displeased look on her heart-shaped face, she was probably thinking to herself, I should stop flirting or else, but then again why not? He might like to cheat, oh lady you have no idea. That is a thought that never crosses his mind.

She smiled a little more and picked all her stuff up making sure to brush her fingers over his, she would giggle shyly every time she would. Oh please what is she sixteen years old?! I'll wait to see what he'll do if she does anything else to him I'll tell her to take the tip and shove it. But hey for now, if she is nice to him that means I can still stare and enjoy her wonderful ass. I realize there is drool running down my chin, I quickly wipe it off and take my pop out, ew. I put it back in and continue to suck on the amazingness. The flavor was absolutely lushly! I loved the taste, like the taste of a woman's lips and the feel of her body, the way she touches me.

I might go into a fantasy but I decide to stay awake, if I wanted love I could find it. But I'm so old now its hard to f-a kid started wailing at the top of his lungs, I glare over at him. "HEY! KID SHUT UP! BE GOOD FOR MOMMY!" I yelled, he looked at me and shut the hell right up. DAMN I'M GOOD.

[ricky]

I smiled some at her but kept my eyes on the floor, not bothering to get mixed up in her fantasies. I could tell she was trying to be flirty with me and act like a innocent young woman, but I didn't have an interest or need in or for her. She was beautiful, that was for sure, but I was already taken.
And my Corrine may never learn of my one-night-stand or affair with her, but I would know of it and feel terrible for betraying her for the rest of my days, worse if I never said a word to her about it.
I gently gripped her arms and pulled her to her feet with me, her tray all neatly fixed and finished back to it's original state. "Just try and take a break and drink some water." I advised, my pure strong, British accent was very noticeable right now, because of how upset I was. It caused my mouth to move a certain way and make the words sound more hardcore then I liked them to normally... I generally covered it with some American speech patterns if I was not wanting people to recognize me later. It was common fact that anyone with an accent had a hard time speaking to where Americans could understand them, when they were upset.
I was just another one of them, plus I was slow and that made it a million times worse.

[virgil]

I smile and shake my head as I watch the two of them, he was so kind and he was very strong to resists a woman's love. The woman with the nice ass just blushed even more, "Yeah, I'll try." She backed up and walked off carrying her tray looking back at Ricky with almost sad eyes, she turned her head and went into the back. I could swear I heard her talking about him in the back! He pretty much gets hit on everywhere we go, that is seriously so unfair. When I was younger I still had to try but with Ricksters he just walks in a room and the women drop whatever their doing and want to talk with him. Ah whatever, I'm still cool. I grab my milkshake and begin to sip it rather loudly and lean back taking my pop out of my mouth and slip the straw in starting to draw the cream out of it and into my mouth this made me smile I look out the window and putting my other hand behind my head with still with a smile lingering on my lips, holding on tight and not wanting to let go.

As he started to move a bit I whipped my head back toward him I sit forward and set my cup down, "Did you get her number?" I teased. I know this was gonna upset him but come on! He needs a little loving even its from a stranger, though he would beg to differ. The rain was hitting against the window again rather hard. Man that is annoying yet relaxing, I could feel my head-ache creeping back, like someone was splitting my head in half-LIKE ferking wood or something. My lollypop was all gone so I threw it down and shoved a French fry in my mouth. Just try to get over the stupid head-ache and think about eating and Ricky because he's still having problems.

[ricky]

I glared at him and sat back down, after watching her walk away from me into the back room to her employer and fellow employees, just to make sure she was alright on her own two feet. I wasn't sure if she had nearly collapsed the way she had because she needed nourishment or if she was just staring at me.
I crossed my arms, frowning darkly, and looked back down at the food, beginning to feel hungry now that I had been getting my mind off such depressing matters like Corrine leaving me all over again. My eyes started to swell up with tears though, as I thought about my dream again.
I placed my hands over my face and my elbows on the diner table, shuddering in quiet lonely sobs. I knew Virgil was right there with me but all I wanted right now was her... she was all I cared about anymore.

[virgil]

I reach across the table pushing the food and my milkshake aside and wrap my arms around Ricky, I'm having to lean over the table but hey! I'm long so, I hug him as close as I could, I could feel his tears. That sadness inside him his quiet sobs, I stand and walk around next to him and hug him fully, just holding him close trying to get him to calm himself, "Let's go home, kiddo." I whispered as softly as I could. He needed sleep badly I just felt it plus when he gets overtired he cries and doesn't eat, along with thinking about her. I put my hand on the back of his head and stroking his short hair, "Its gonna be alright, I promise." I realized I was getting all choked up too, I kept myself from crying or letting myself cry. I don't cry, not ever. Its like I can't anymore or like I lost all my tears from crying so much when I was little. Quickly I slip my coat off my shoulders and wrap Ricky in it.

The poor kid, he was so broken-hearted and I hated that-it wasn't her fault but I wish there was someone to blame for hurting him so much. He just leaned against me and sobbed for a while, I'll take him out of here after he stops clinging so much. Oh well, I don't mind, he is like my son, more like the son I never had.

Another waitress walked by awing some as she did, thankfully she didn't stop and ask why. I look down at him and lay my head on top of his.

[ricky]

I slowly started to clam back down as my mind began to fade out away from the memories of Corrine. She was still with me, but I needed to focus and crying on Virgil in front of everyone was rather embarrassing if I did it to often, which I had be lately.
"I thought you wanted to ask me something, or talk..." I muttered against him, pulling away and trying to man up again. I wiped my eyes off and cleared my throat, it was still sore.
I looked up at him, my vision was still blurry from the hot tears that still lingered and steeped in my blue eyes.
Just.... try and relax....

[virgil]

I stared at the man who looked like a little boy that had a night-mere or something, I look away and pick my milkshake up and put the straw in my mouth, "Well, I was wondering why you were gone for so long, you get a job?" I asked. He might tell me it wasn't any of my business whatever, I mean it was kind of. I sip more of my drink and grab a napkin and wipe some of the tears off for him. There were still tears in his eyes and that sad look, his throat still sounded thick, I just smile at him hoping to cheer him up. He probably just give a fake smile or not one at all.

I lean back in my chair and blink at him then letting my eyes wander over to some woman that walked by, she was pretty. Man! This place is the bomb, all these beautiful woman hang out here. I flick my eyes back to Ricky and pretend like I wasn't staring at the woman's ass.

[ricky]

Oh no... here it was the moment when I admit to Virgil I was hunting down our own kind of "my needs." I was hesitant to answer him, but I knew I just needed to spit it out already and get on with my life... besides it wasn't like he was going to change my mind.
I needed this for Corrine, not for Virgil, not for me, not for anyone. I wasn't being selfish I was just doing what must be done for the good of that woman I would do anything for.

"Yeah I got a job, uhm... The man's name was a maxery Stin I believe." I said, rubbing my eyes dismissively and pretending it was no big deal. I knew that Virgil had connections throughout the whole country, and probably beyond. It wouldn't surprise me if he knew of this man as well, he already seemed shady to me and given that he was sure to be on Virgil's most wanted list.