Post by Estrella Divina on Oct 29, 2013 10:22:01 GMT -5
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"I can't believe I have to stay in sector 8 for a whole week. This city always makes me mad." She took off her sunglasses and left it hanging from her trademark leather jacket. Today was going to be boring she was sure of it. Getting out of a limo because there was always heavy traffic in the city, she signaled the limo driver to follow her towards her home that was located in the heart of Deling City.
"I don't think it was a smart way to get out of the vehicle Ms. Divina" He never referred to her by her actual, new name to keep her identity a secret. He wanted to tell her that she was always mad, but he refrained from doing so. The poor man had to carry several bags that were filled with items his lady boss didn't need. However, he wasn't the type to complain. Hearing how the other limo drivers were either killed off or mistreated, he didn't want to piss off the woman on his first day. He did as he was told and followed alongside her. Unlike most limo drivers, he was well trained in combat for extra protection for the boss lady.
"Do you have to question me? We will just have to walk the rest of the way. There is way too much traffic in this city to get around. Ugh, I should have hired an escort to get all these useless vehicles off the road." Her spoiled self spoke out loud disregarding that there were crowds of people walking by her. Her limo driver followed right behind her with all the bags she DID need. Of course, most men were out of sync and didn't understand that some items like shampoo or conditioner were essentials. Not to mention, she would be at her other home for a week. She didn't want to wear the same outfits everyday. It was not her style.
"I hope there aren't any problems today Mr. Bean." She spoke to her limo driver with seriousness. The last couple of weeks were filled with fighting for her life, assassination attempts, hostile takeovers, blackouts, tortures, and executions. For once, she wanted to enjoy her week rather than have to fight for her life.
mr. bean (limo driver's) appearance: i43.tinypic.com/25fmtcm.jpg
"I can't believe I have to stay in sector 8 for a whole week. This city always makes me mad." She took off her sunglasses and left it hanging from her trademark leather jacket. Today was going to be boring she was sure of it. Getting out of a limo because there was always heavy traffic in the city, she signaled the limo driver to follow her towards her home that was located in the heart of Deling City.
"I don't think it was a smart way to get out of the vehicle Ms. Divina" He never referred to her by her actual, new name to keep her identity a secret. He wanted to tell her that she was always mad, but he refrained from doing so. The poor man had to carry several bags that were filled with items his lady boss didn't need. However, he wasn't the type to complain. Hearing how the other limo drivers were either killed off or mistreated, he didn't want to piss off the woman on his first day. He did as he was told and followed alongside her. Unlike most limo drivers, he was well trained in combat for extra protection for the boss lady.
"Do you have to question me? We will just have to walk the rest of the way. There is way too much traffic in this city to get around. Ugh, I should have hired an escort to get all these useless vehicles off the road." Her spoiled self spoke out loud disregarding that there were crowds of people walking by her. Her limo driver followed right behind her with all the bags she DID need. Of course, most men were out of sync and didn't understand that some items like shampoo or conditioner were essentials. Not to mention, she would be at her other home for a week. She didn't want to wear the same outfits everyday. It was not her style.
"I hope there aren't any problems today Mr. Bean." She spoke to her limo driver with seriousness. The last couple of weeks were filled with fighting for her life, assassination attempts, hostile takeovers, blackouts, tortures, and executions. For once, she wanted to enjoy her week rather than have to fight for her life.
mr. bean (limo driver's) appearance: i43.tinypic.com/25fmtcm.jpg