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The time spent in the Texas branch of Primatech had not been completely without merit. He had picked up alot of important information while they ran their tests on him, not the least of it being the address of the Cheerleader.

He would have escaped sooner if that stupid girl, Eden, hadn't shot herself. Still, her presence had made his mind wander back to someone else he had known back when he was still Gabriel, a name he heard repeated threw the walls a few times:

Elle Bishop.

The facts he gathered were simple enough. She was an agent and worked at the facility in New York. Which was where he headed as soon as he got out (which took alot longer than he liked. He had almost died in there). Especially with Claire's father being an agent, he had a feeling having an agent on his side would help.

And if it didn't, well then he could finally kill the bitch, which he would do eventually either way.

Breaking into the building was surprisingly simple. A few agents tried to stop him, but he killed them, and got the information on where to find what he was looking for. Who he was looking for. She was just an ends to a means, of course. There was no other reason for him coming to get Elle.

He twisted his hand, ripping open the door for her bedroom before stalking his way inside. He could hear the alarms going off, and they were probably calling out more agents to come after him. The sooner he got out, the better.

Date: 2009-11-09 03:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He winced, rubbing his side where she shocked it, pouting a little. "You don't have to be so sensitive," He teased.

Date: 2009-11-09 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She pouted right back at him, resting her chin on his shoulder, her expression one of mock guilt. "You don't have to be so mean."

Date: 2009-11-09 03:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
"I wasn't being that mean," He countered with another playful pout. "It was all in good fun."

Date: 2009-11-09 03:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
"Your good fun," she argued, hugging his arm to her chest. "I wasn't having any at all."

Date: 2009-11-09 03:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
"You didn't seem to mind that much," He mused, bringing her in closer now, leaning in to brush his lips against hers.

Date: 2009-11-09 03:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
Her heart fluttered a little in her chest at the affection, and before she realized how willing her actions were--her eyes closed and she tilted her head up. "I minded," she teased, holding onto his shoulder, fitting against his side. She sparked against his mouth with a playful lick.

Date: 2009-11-09 03:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He winced a little at the spark. "Well, maybe I can make it up to you, then," He mused before pressing a real kiss against her lips now, his arms tightening around her.

Date: 2009-11-09 06:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She smiled against his mouth, sighing as he trapped her close to him, and kissed him back with a soft giggle.

Date: 2009-11-09 07:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He deepened the kiss now, his mouth opening against hers as a hand moved up to press against the back of her head.

Date: 2009-11-09 10:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She sobered as the innocent brush turned into more, brushing her tongue over his lips, fingers curling into his shirt.

Date: 2009-11-09 10:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
How many times had he thought of kissing her like this when he was Gabriel? After that night in his apartment, he had never thought it would happen, and yet, here they were. He tried to ignore nagging little thoughts like whether it was foolish to trust her again or not, and just lost himself in the kiss, his tongue moving against hers as his eyes fluttered closed.

Date: 2009-11-09 11:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She leaned further against him, her breath catching with each brush of his lips, his tongue. Tentatively, she chased every touch, learning his kiss with her own. How many times had she wanted to kiss him like this, had thought about it, even though the very wish was tainted by her betrayal? But this kiss wasn't tainted by anything anymore, and it was easy to just let go, warmed by his arms.

Date: 2009-11-10 12:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
His kiss was clumsy and almost inexperienced. He hadn't done this much before, and not in a long time. He had always been picky when it came to girls, and most didn't seem worth kissing. But Elle, he wanted to keep kissing her like most people needed to breathe. He couldn't get enough.

Date: 2009-11-10 12:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
Elle thought it was cute how unpracticed he was, so eager and careful. She didn't care what he said; he was still Gabriel in there somewhere. She felt it, tasted it in how he kissed her. Hungry and sweet and considerate all at once. Elle, she wasn't so out of practice, but she was out of practice wanting someone like this, and she was equal parts nervous and excited, panting softly against his mouth as she paused for air.

Date: 2009-11-10 01:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He pulled away after a moment, gasping to catch his breath. He brings a hand up, gently cupping her chin, his thumb brushing against her cheek. He hadn't felt like this...since the night she betrayed him, really.

Date: 2009-11-10 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
Her chest heaved gently against his, and Elle gazed up at him, her lashes fluttering at the softness of his touch. She'd never felt something so precious so strongly; she'd only allowed tastes of it with him before. But now was different, and Elle never wanted to let it, him go.

Date: 2009-11-10 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He held her, breathing softly, unsure of what to say as he leaned in, brushing his lips gently against hers for a moment. He was glad she hadn't decided to try to escape again. He didn't want to give her up.

Date: 2009-11-10 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
With a sigh, Elle's eyes closed again; she nuzzled her nose against his, squeezing him tight for a moment. This was different--indescribable compared to anyone else she'd ever kissed, ever been interested in. She didn't want to let him go--literally, figuratively, all of it. He felt so warm, so safe. She smiled softly and said against his lips, "I'm glad you kidnapped me."

Date: 2009-11-10 03:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He laughed softly. It was such a strange thing to hear, but comforting at the same time. "I'm glad I kidnapped you too."

Date: 2009-11-10 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She smiled, pleased, dropping her head to his chest and just stilling for a long moment. Being held wasn't something Elle usually had the chance to enjoy, and even when she did, it didn't feel so exciting and real. This wasn't for pretend, like with anyone, everyone else.

Date: 2009-11-10 03:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He just held her quietly for the moment. As much as he had prided himself for becoming such an independent the past few months, almost isolating himself completely from human interaction, it was nice just...holding her like this.

Date: 2009-11-10 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
Eventually, she tilted her head, smiling up at him. "So when are we leaving for the cheerleader?"

Date: 2009-11-10 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He laughed a little. "We should have left already, but someone wanted to go out."

Date: 2009-11-10 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
"Someone wanted fresh air after being held captive," she pouted up at him. "Not to mention someone needs more than one set of clothes. And another someone still needs a haircut," she smirked.

Date: 2009-11-10 04:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] specialmonster.livejournal.com
He rolled his eyes a little. "Fine, first we go get you some clothes, then we'll cut my hair, and then we leave."

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