Snippet #1753853

Anna, Company HQ
Anna was sitting down typing at the laptop, she enjoyed field work alot more, but she didn't mind some nice calm indoor work ever once and a while. While she was the same flirtatious silly girl she had changed ever since her uncle's death in her self assigned mission in Afghanistan. Anna spun around in her chair to face Michael she was wearing loose spaghetti straps, and short skinny jeans. She reached over to the printer bending down to retrieve some papers, and putting them in a yellow folder on the desk. Standing up she made her over to Michael to hand him the folder, while doing so she used her ability to stimulate him.

"Hey sexy, her name is Sophia Daimond. Her profile pic, and basic info is all in the folder. First Last Name, Current address, previous addresses, occupation, previous occupations, family members, known aliases, friends, ect. All the basic shit we find out, everything we know about , the reason I say that. She's a precog, they can see what's coming, if anyone can clean their record, and know we're coming it's them. There's so hard to deal with, I remember this precog in Germany, I mean he was hard to get, and how can anyone resist me?! I mean I'm waaaay sexier then that Daimond girl riiight" She said the last part in a whisper leaning around Michael to hug him and kiss him on the cheek only contributing to the stimulation she provided with her abi

"Now go to her apartment, grab some files, Patricia is going to set up a traffic jam. The the people who ACTUALLY BELONG in the intel room we'll decipher them, also plant these in her apartment. " Anna reached into her pocket and pulled out a paper bag pressing her hands on Michael's chest. " Our newest cameras, plant them in hard to reach spots, places you can get to by teleporting only, The ceiling, cracks, hard to reach spots ect. Come on baby, you can do it. We both know you're really good about getting things into tight spaces." She gave him another kiss and went to give George a hug.

"Hi Georgey! Doing good, I'd make you happy too, but your wife wouldn't be happy about that. "She made a pouty lip and went back to her seat. “But if you ever want a quicker, or even a long story I’m here.” She gave him a wink and went back to her laptop.
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Eddie was glad things were going his way, he was getting a partnership with John Rosenberg. Upon coming too and becoming alert once more he looked around the area. The murders of the family had made the news, as had the previous ones. “Hmm I need to make sure I find a way to dispose of the bodies, but still let the police know it’s me. Haha, the FBI, never thought a game of a cat and mouse could be so entertaining.” He stood up but was struck with feelings of regret, how could such horrible thoughts come from him. Exposed to two Abrahamic religions from birth, not that his peers overflowed with positive morality.

“God, another concept I can’t figure it out, which means it’s not real, well it’s about as real as Santa Clause. At least they don’t expect anyone with half a brain to believe him pass the age of 7.” Eddie was tired of pondering the secrets of the universe, and reached in his pocket taking at pill. He looked at it, the at his golden watch with a diamond center. “ I need to keep this life up, mama can finally do all the stupid shit she wanted to, too bad mom’s not alive to see it.” With that Eddie placed the pill on his tongue and swallowed it. Within minutes he began to feel a rush of energy, and enlightenment as well as an intense feeling of euphoria.

He stretched his muscles, and felt as if he could feel every joint in body. “This yes haha, now time for a night in shy-town. Eddie felt a warm glow around his body, and felt his own natural abilities enhanced by the drug’s effects. Suddenly an intense feeling of cold gathered around his entire body and began spreading producing ice beneath him that began spreading across the park area. Getting control of himself the spread of ice stopped, and instead he whispered “crack” and cracks in the ice were formed. Then using his numero uno skill he lifted weaker parts of the cracked ice into the air, and then vanished into thin air, his coat seen in the reflection of the ice.

In a diner Eddie was seen eating a piece of pumpkin pie with whipped cream on-top, another man was sitting across from him, eating a piece of chocolate cake. “Alright so this is a new product called nest, the boys in the kitchen don’t even have a name. Come on man, Adderall, Morphine, Cyclones, Codeines, everything I introduce you too is good top notch shit. This is that times 100, and I’m letting you sample it. I know you changed your paths, dad’s dead, well you’re a failing writer, your mom is trying to run a repair shop by herself, and you’re drinking your future away.”

Eddie paused and raised an eyebrow as he took another bite of his pie. “At least I’m wasting away my potential legally, or are you saying being a pot head will make it better? Freddie please.” The man aside from him shrugged.

“If you’re a pot head you won’t freeze to death like most of the people in the shelter but come on stop acting silly. You’re too poor to be a pothead, at the rate you’re going. This I tried it, it gave me a vision, I’m thinking of becoming a pharmacist, getting my contacts in the Cartels again, booming business, cousin Richie did good, till he snitched. Now then this unlocks your potential, helps you focus, think of it as super adderall, a swag pill, it’ll turn your swag on.”

“It’ turn my swag on.” Eddie had now finished up his pie and sighed taking the clear pill in his hands. He was nervous about this new drug Freddie called “Nest”, He sighed and put it back into the Ziploc baggie before slipping both in his jeans pocket. “Ill try it” Freddie just grinned as if he was a car salesman who’d just sold an expensive European car. Back in present Eddie was seen navigating through the windy city occasional seeming as though he had blacked out, but appeared to be ignoring the occurrences. One minute he was entering a gas station to get some donuts the next he was having a dance off with some black kid in Bedstu. The next he was at the club dancing with a girl named Shannel.

“Oh Baby, lay it down, white boy you got it. “She moved against Eddie, the two grinding to the beat. With another black out Eddie was in the middle of a fight with some thugs. One moving at him with a knife. “Wha..” Eddie barely had time to respond stopping the thug with nothing but his mind and projecting him into his accomplice. With another black out he was an expensive hotel speaking with a woman, a reporter.

“Chloe Vangroove, mhmm with a last name like that you must have rhythm, and with an ass like that, I can’t wait to see it. I wouldn’t mind doing a report on that, and I got something really big for you, you’ll raise the female audience tremendously promise.” Chloe just laughed as she took a sip of a wine, being an investigative reporter had it perks, but also it faults. As she heard him speak she felt a tingling sensation around her body. So he’s lying..about the missing woman, lets just see how much he’s lying. “Oh so you didn’t know her, well that’s ok, I did, did a story on her the bitch once, hated her, glad she’s dead I mean come on, don’t you think I make a much better bad girl then her.” She licked her lips and pressed herself against Eddie. “what did you think Mr. Make it Rain.”
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Kaci moved through the hall-ways sad that she had tossed the drink aside, and felt the feeling of drunkness coming on. “Damn that was good ass drank right der.” She said as she used her to hold her self as she moved through- the hall way. “Them mu-fucka’s gone damn, I’m kill Louis ass, I ain’t bouta tell Tamika so she can be like I told you them boi’s was jokesters” She said making her back to the room where she got the drink looking around for another bottle before she made her way off campus. On the ground the other college students were seen miniaturized, many hungover and still trying to process the situation.

They began yelling out to Kaci for help, as she looked around inspecting for more alcohol. “Damn mama right, I do be getting drank like crazy haha, but forreal them parties up here got the shit.” She said getting on her knees and looking under the bed. Reaching over to grab a bottle she frowned.” Damn shit empty” She paused as she thought she had heard somebody call her name. One of the people on the ground yelled out as Kaci was about to turn her attention the radio caught her attention.” This DJ Chocolate Thunder, and next upp Kid Sister and my boi Gucci Mane! “ With that Kid Sister’s voice was heard. “She had a fresh Mercedes Benz that was good to go! She had a Gucci Rag Top! Gucci Rag Top!”

“OH That my song!!!!!” Kaci said getting up and moving to the beat dancing intensely to the song. In the process effectively taking care of those who had been calling out to her, Kaci laughing as the song ended and some Kanye West came on. “Damn that my song right there.” Several small red smears of blood were seen on the carpet, and one person was seen crawling.” Shit..that shit, fucking Kid Sister, fuck-“ He was cut off mid sentence and Kaci was seen stumbling out the hall-way heading to the parking lot.