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    * Trial and Error.

    Post by Mikko on Thu Apr 02, 2009 3:23 pm

    Summary: A few days after visiting the prison, the big day has finally arrived. Mikko returns to rewire the prison which should free all the inmates. Her plan is a success and Kendall holds up to his end of the bargain by trying to get Spike to safety, but the psychopath's stubbornness throws a kink in their plans. Feeling that his dignity is more pressing than the urgency of their situation, he insists that Kendall remove him from his straitjacket just in case he needs to defend himself.. and to carry out his plans to kill Kendall. His stubbornness costs them dearly, resulting in Spike being shot through the chest by officer Adams.


    Kendall manages to escape by taking one of the guards hostage, using him as a shield as he makes his retreat to Mikko's vehicle. Unfortunately soon after releasing his captive by knocking him out cold, Kendall is shot by one of the sharpshooters. The wound is non life threatening, but having been shot in the leg makes the task of making it to the escape vehicle difficult.


    Mikko becomes hysterical when Kendall shows up with no sign of Spike.  She pulls a gun on him as Kendall explains what happened and her emotions get the better of her. She finally drops her defensive and insists that he drive her back to the clinic. He does as she asks, even though he was hoping to get to know her better. She gives him a map and informs him of the cabin that will serve as a safe house, and soon the convict retreats to the sanctuary of the woods, and the old cabin.



    Characters involved: Mikko, Kendall, Spike



    Continued from: Crazy Friends








    It had been five days since Mikko started making her plans to get Spike and now Kendall out of prison. She hoped that she would be ready sooner, but some things were difficult to get a hold of. She doubt that she had ever done so much research in her life. But she had to make sure that everything was in order, that she was well prepared. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes. This wasn't the court house, it was going to take a little more then crying and stealing a gun. She hoped that the guys were ready.

    Mikko was a day late. A day might not seem like much for most, but when you are about to die in a day or two, it is alot. She felt bad that she was making them wait longer then they had to, but, she had to be sure she knew what she was doing. The plan in theory was simple. re wire the prison. Actually, now that she thought about it, that didn't sound simple at all.

    She grabbed a bag from under the bunk beds that she shared with her roommate, and stuffed it with a map and wiring blue prints to prison. It was hell getting those. She had to do alot of smooth talking and make alot of promises that she didn't intend on keeping. Also in the bag, she packed a flash light, needle nose pliers and a gun. Not that she knew how to use it, but it was there, just in case. Then she snuck out and headed to her first target, a car.

    Adjusting the bag strap on her shoulder she walked to a vacant car that was parked in a parking lot close by. She slipped up beside it and jimmied the door open. within seconds she was on her way. She stared at the road as she drove, her hands held tight on the steering wheel, she started to have second thoughts but she couldn't let Spike down. If he couldn't trust her, if he couldn't have faith in her, what could he have faith in. No, she wasn't going to just leave him. She would never do that.

    Her mind then went back to the plan, no one would even know it was her, she wasn't going to be anywhere near the building according to the map. Mikko took a few deep breaths as she got closer. She would park in the woods. Away from the prison. No one would know. She kept telling herself. No one will know it was her.

    Mikko pulled off the road and into the wooded area. It was hard for her to see, but she had already been here a few times during the day to plan were she would hide the car. Slowly she made her way over tree stumps and sticks. hoping that she wouldn't get stuck. "should have got a truck." She told herself as she parked.

    Mikko sat there for a moment, controlling her breathing. "No one will know mikko, ok, no one. well spike and kendall. But they ain't gonna talk. come on girl. lets do this." She told herself out loud. Mikko finally reached back and grabbed the bag, She got out the car and headed out the woods to a manhole cover. She really wasn't looking forward to going down there, but reminded herself that Spike was counting on her.

    Kendall was too, but she didn't really care about him. He was there to help Spike. Not that she thought Spike couldn't make it out on his own...Ok, she thought Spike couldn't make it out on his own.  Mikko started the climb down the ladder. She wrinkled her nose at the smell that hit her. "And I thought my place was bad. damn!"  She landed in the inky water thankful that she was wearing boots. Mikko reached into her bag and took out the flash light and map and started to make her way to the prisons main system.

    She was stopped a few times, shadows playing tricks on her, paranoia setting in, she would look around ready to run but nothing was ever there. Finally she came to it. A large locked panel. She looked it up and down and suddenly started having doubts that she was going to pull this off. She took a breath and started working to unlock the panel. It was harder then she thought. but no lock had ever defeated her and after a while it was open.

    Mikko took out the blue prints. everything was labeled as it should have been, that made it easier. She studded the  paper for a moment then with a shakey hand started to switch off switches and turn on others. She stopped and listened but down there she couldn't hear what was going on up there. She reached out for the last switch, the one that free every death row prisoner in there. She knew that more then Spike and kendall would get out...But, that wasn't her problem.

    She flipped the switch then made her way out of the sewer. "You so better make it out of there Spike." She mumbled to herself as she headed back to her car to wait.
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    Re: * Trial and Error.

    Post by Spike on Fri Apr 03, 2009 6:55 pm

    The prison was soon cloaked in an eery darkness, sending the guards into a panicked frenzy. Even in his drugged state, the voices from outside his cell managed to penetrate the thick haze that had consumed him. She did it. She fuckin' did it... Naturally, Spike had his doubts about Mikko's plan, and seriously never thought she would go through with it. But it was obvious now that she had succeeded.. at least part way anyhow. Hell, this could all just be a bad trip from the drugs, but he didn't have time to debate that with himself. Surely the window of opportunity was small, and dwindling with each passing second.


    Unfortunately, the knives that Mikko had managed to persuade the guard to deliver would be of no use to Spike. The psychopath had once again been restrained within his straitjacket, for shooting glares at Officer Adams. The cop seemed to hold a personal grudge against Spike, and used every excuse to minimize the prisoner's 'freedom'.


    Considering his predicament, opening the unlocked cell door was proving to be a huge feat. He cursed loudly, words slurred from the drugs coursing through his system. Drool seeped from the corners of his mouth like a crazed animal, seething in between labored breaths. Where the hell was that Kendall guy? He could vaguely remember Mikko's instructions, and now it seemed that the goon was Spike's only hope of even making it out of the damn cell! His fate rested in the hands of someone else.
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    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 06, 2009 2:34 pm

    Kendall was just lounging in his bunk. There wasn't a whole lot else he could do at the moment. He wasn't due for work for another several hours, and he didn't feel like sleeping. Instead, he was thinking about his execution date that was fast approaching. He was wondering if that girl Mikko was going to be able to pull this escape off in time. He sure seemed to surprise her that his execution date was so close.

    He rolled over on his side, tucking his arm under his head. He was so freakin' bored. But he didn't have to wait long until all hell broke loose. It was like everything was going in slow motion for him. But it could have been his meds making it seem that way. Everywhere he turned, there were guards frantically trying to corral the escaping prisoners. But it would be a while before they would get to his and Spike's cell. He figured this was as good time as any to go through with the plan. "Good girl, babe," he silently congratulated Mikko as he made his way out of his cell and headed towards Spike's.

    Once right outside Spike's cell, Kendall saw him standing in the doorway, still in his very drugged state. "How the hell am I supposed to pull this off? The guy can't even use his arms." He looked up and saw a couple guards heading their way rapidly. "Shit! Time to go!" He grabbed Spike's arm and dragged him along behind him as they made their way closer and closer to freedom.
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    Post by Spike on Mon Apr 06, 2009 3:04 pm

    Spike soon found himself being tugged from the padded cell, and out through the chaotic halls. He was still too drugged to make much sense of it all, but the anger over his helplessness was growing within. He wiggled violently, trying to free himself of the straitjacket. His legs felt like jello, making it nearly impossible to walk, much less run.

    It took a moment, but he soon realized who was helping him. It was him. The guy Mikko had been visiting. Spike paused in his tracks, shooting him an angered glare.


    "Get me outta this fuckin' straitjacket, punk! I don't need your help!"
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    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 06, 2009 3:52 pm

    Kendall continued running, still dragging Spike behind him. Just when they thought they were going to make it out of there, he felt a jerk and felt Spike's arm slip out of his grasp. He stopped in his tracks and looked behind him, shooting a glare of his own at the man he was trying to help. "What the hell, man? You want us to get caught?" he countered in disbelief and anger as he walked back towards Spike.
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    Post by Spike on Tue Apr 07, 2009 9:43 pm

    Spike's dead stare was fixated on his 'helper', almost as if he was sizing him. He swayed in place as he fought with his restraints, cursing beneath labored breaths when his efforts proved futile.


    "I saaaaaaid gettme'outta'this'motha'fuckin'thinnnng!" He slurred sternly, eyes slightly twitching in a psychotic manner. It was the drugs which were effecting his nervous system, but it certainly gave his overall crazed appearance a nice touch. Obviously, he was too under the influence to take notice of the quickly approaching guards...
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    Post by Kendall on Wed Apr 08, 2009 3:53 pm

    "Is this guy for real?!" Kendall shook his head, and stomped up to Spike--extremely pissed off at this guy's ultimate stubborness. "Listen man, if you haven't noticed, we have guards on our tails," he hissed, towering over him. "There's no time to free you before we get outta here. Now, come on!" He proceeded to tug on Spike's arm again to get him moving as the guards were rapidly closing in on them...
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    Post by Mikko on Wed Apr 08, 2009 4:20 pm

    Mikko sat in the car, stareing at the clock, watching the seconds pass by. She had this timed out in her head, and the boys were running late. the lateness was makeing her nervous.

    Mikko could see the prison from where she was, She could hear faint yelling. It seemed that her part of the job had worked, not the she had doubted that. So where were the guys?

    "Hurry up guys..." She mummbled to herself as she stared at out the window then glanced back at the clock. Hopefully nothing bad happened in there.
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    Post by Spike on Wed Apr 08, 2009 10:45 pm

    Spike's angered glare remained fixated with Kendall, and he continued to struggle with his restraints. It seemed important to him to escape with some degree of dignity, and being denied his hands ..and a weapon was pushing him over the edge of anger. But what pissed him off the most was the fact that his life was practically in Kendall's hands. It was a hard defeat to swallow, but the approaching guards were soon on their heels, forcing him to give in.


    The deafening shots of gunfire reverberated throughout the death row block, the darkness and chaos making this difficult in his drugged state. It as nearly impossible to sprint on shaky legs, and each time he stumbled was instantly somehow Kendall's fault. Soon, they had reached the exit, and Spike knew there would be sharp shooters waiting to pick them off, one by one. "Tell me you at least got a fuckin' weapon..."


    Just as those words passed his lips, a bullet ripped trough the straitjacket, penetrating Spike's chest. He crumpled to the ground at Kendall's feet, blood gushing from the wound. Officer Adams stood only feet away, gun still aimed at his downed victim. It was no secret that the officer held a grudge against Spike, and had opted for the more violent approach instead of apprehending him without the use of his firearm.


    The officer's sights were now set on Kendall...
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    Post by Kendall on Thu Apr 09, 2009 2:22 pm

    Kendall watched as the chaos unfolded all around him. First he did get Spike moving again--but not in the most graceful way. But when they had finally reached the exit, they were met by sharpshooters. That brought Kendall to a screeching halt. "Oh shit! Now what?" he thought frantically as he considered his options. There weren't many, but he was not going to go down without a fight.

    Then came an unforseen obstacle. Kendall heard the gunshot, and the next thing he knew, Spike was laying down at his feet. He saw the blood pouring out of Spike's gunshot wound. "Ah...fuck! This is just perfect!" he thought bitterly, eying the guards hatefully. He now knew what he needed to do. He wasn't happy that it came down to this alternative, but it was the only chance he had left to make it out of this alive.

    Seeing the guard next to him, Kendall reacted quickly, and came up behind the guard. He used his height to his advantage as he wrapped his arm around the guards throat, constricting his airway enough to get his gun away from him. Once he could grab the gun out of the terrified man's fingers, he pointed the gun at the man's head. "Nobody move!" he shouted, as he eyed every guard in the room...daring any of them to mess with him.

    "I WILL kill him if you get in my way!" He started slowly backing towards the exit again, keeping the gun pointed at the captive guard's head. He hadn't wanted to do it this way, it wasn't his style. He hadn't forgotten about Spike either, but the man was a hinderance. And Kendall was so close to freedom that he could almost taste it. And he wouldn't let anything get in his way to achieve that goal.
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    Post by Kendall on Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:44 pm

    Now through the door, Kendall could see that it was completely dark out. This just made it much easier. He still had the guard in his clutches and dragged him in front of him. Kendall's back was now against the wall, slowly making his way to the the gate. Now...just needed to get past the shooters in the towers. Luckily, the guard in front of him had dark clothes on to hide Kendall's bright orange prison jumpsuit.

    Once he had made it to the edge of the wall, he peeked around the corner and could see the chaos that was happening. There were prisoners everywhere! Some of them had succeeded and made it past the guards, and others were once again apprehended. So far so good. No one had seen him yet, and the guard in his arms wouldn't be talking. Luckily, he had grabbed one that gave a damn about his life. He had already warned the terrified man that if he made ONE sound, it would be the last one he'd ever make.

    Seeing his opening, he decided that he didn't need the cover anymore, and knocked the captive guard out cold, with a blow to the back of the head with the gun's handle. The guard crumbled to the ground and Kendall took off. Now using the cover of another one of the escaping prisoners, he hurried over to the gate...that was now wide open. "What the hell kind of place are you guys running, you fuckers?" he thought as he made it through the gate. This was just too easy. Way too fucking easy.

    Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, and tumbled to the ground. He looked down at his leg. Even in the dark, there was enough light to see blood staining his jumpsuit where the wound was. "Damn it! I can't believe that I've been fuckin' shot!" he chastised himself as he dragged himself to where he was supposed to meet Mikko. He could see the car just up ahead now. He eventually made it to his feet and limped the remaining distance.
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    Post by Mikko on Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:03 pm

    Mikko sat in the drivers seat. A cigarette hung loosely from her lips, her hands on the steering wheel and pistol on her lap. She had kept the windows rolled down, trying desperately to hear what was going on out side. She was able to make out yelling and even a few prisoners laughing. It was the sounds of gun shots that were making her nervous. Mikko looked at her watch again, they were in there to long, what was taking so long. She tried not to worry, not unless she knew that there was something to worry about.

    She started to get antsy, then she saw a familiar figure. She squinted. It was hard to tell who it was in the dark, but judging by the size and height of the figure she knew that it wasn't Spike. Mikko grabbed her pistol, and waited till she got a clear shot. Her eyes widen when Kendall finally got close enough to the car for her to see him. She stepped out the car =, looking over the hood at him.

    There was no Spike, there was no dead Kendall. there was just, Kendall. She started to panic. Had she trust the wrong guy? Did he do something to Spike? She raised the gun, resting her hands and gun on the roof of the car. "Where is he!? Where the fuck is Spike!? What the hell did you do to him!" What happen in there? WHERE THE FUCK IS HE!?" Her hands shook, she tried desperately to steady them as she waited for his response. He was close enough, she wouldn't miss him if she shot, but, she didn't notice that she wasn't the only one with a gun.
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    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 13, 2009 1:18 pm

    Kendall had finally made it to the car, only to find Mikko shakily aiming a gun at him. He heard her rant and raised his hands in defense. "Whoa, whoa! Easy, girlie. I didn't do nothin' to your boy. The bastard brought it on himself. It was the fuckin' cops that shot him. He shoulda just cooperated like a good little soldier. Then we both would be here." He shrugged.

    He seriously didn't need this right now. He was in a really pissy mood, and his wound was absolutely killing him--not that he would ever admit it. All he wanted to do now was go somewhere and get out of these fuckin' clothes. But the problem was, what could he wear instead? And now this crazy-ass chick was holding a gun at him. "Just...fuckin'...great!" he thought sarcastically.
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    Post by Mikko on Mon Apr 13, 2009 1:25 pm

    Shot? He was shot? Was he ok? Was he....She didn't even want to think about that. Mikko tried to fight back the tears that were pooling at the corner of her eyes.She lowered the gun. This wasn't suppose to happen. She crumpled back in the drivers seat and closed the door. Her eyes where blurry, She couldn't see clearly and she was shaking badly. Mikko was unsure if she could even drive.

    She looked over were Kendall was. "Is...Is he alright?" She asked still trying to keep it together.
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    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 13, 2009 1:43 pm

    Kendall was getting ready to shoot back a bitter retort, if this girl continued giving him trouble. But he saw her nearly break down and softened his gaze. Then he went over to the passenger's side door, opened it, sat down in the seat, and shut the door again.

    He looked over at her and shook his head. "I dunno. He was shot in the chest. There was nothin' I could do." He debated on letting Mikko lean against him for comfort. But Kendall could tell that she really cared for this guy and kept his distance. The last thing he wanted to do was piss her off again.
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    Post by Mikko on Mon Apr 13, 2009 1:50 pm

    Her eyes widen, tears ran down her cheeks. He was dead...She killed him! If she had planed things out better, if she had down things differently, he would still be alive. She suddenly felt very sick and held on to her stomach taking long deep breaths. She was finding it hard to breath and finally, she broke down.

    Mikko had never in her life cried so hard, so much. She felt that she was responsible for his death. He was shot, and it was because of her stupid plan. Mikko had forgotten that they were still close to the prison and needed to get moving before they were discovered, she didn't care, it didn't matter. She layed her forehead on the steering wheel and cried.
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    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 13, 2009 2:11 pm

    When he saw Mikko completely break down, he felt really uncomfortable. He hated seeing girls cry--no matter who they were. Spike being her man or not, this girl needed some comforting. He shifted slightly so he wouldn't accidentally hit his injured leg, and pulled her close, just holding her while she cried. Words were completely lost on him. He did know, however, that they needed to get out of there...and soon.
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    Post by Mikko on Mon Apr 13, 2009 2:17 pm

    She let him pull her close to him, but only for a moment before she forcefully pushed him away. She took some more deep breaths, and then the hiccups started. Between her tears, her shaking and now her hiccups, Mikko was useless to drive. She wiped her eyes off with her slevee.

    "You...Need to drive." She told Kendall through breaths. Mikko got out the car and quickly made her way to the passenger side.
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    Post by Mikko on Tue Apr 14, 2009 3:53 pm

    Kendall nodded and slowly and carefully scooted over to the driver's seat. He didn't see any keys and he wondered if Mikko had them. He held out his hand to her. "You got keys?" he asked her.

    She wiped her face on her sleve again and slid back into the car, she looked at him confused for a moment as if she had no idea what he was asking her. Mikko shook her head. "No keys. don't you know how to start a car with out them?"

    Kendall nodded. Sure he knew how to. He had done it dozens of times before. He took a deep breath and reached under the dash, feeling for the wires. It would be so much easier if he could see what he was doing. But his injury prevented that opportunity. Though he did get the car to start with ease. He looked over at Mikko. "Where to now," he asked as he pulled out.

    "Took you fuckin long enough." She mummbled as she lit a cig. She was angry and unfortunetly for Kendall, he was the only one around to take her anger out on. "Go straight till you hit the red light then turn left." She still didn't notice his wound. And at this point probably wouldn't care if she did notice.

    Kendall nodded and did what he was told. But he really didn't appreciate her snippy attitude. Especially in the mood he was in already. But he pushed his anger aside because they had gotten out of there. And he never would have succeeded without her help. But one more comment like that one, and he would let her have it. By now they had reached the light, and he turned left.

    She ajusted herself in her seat and stared out the window. "take the next right. We're droping me off at the clinic."

    He looked at Mikko briefly. "What do you need at a clinic?" he asked out loud even though he didn't mean to. "Damn it! It's none of my business," he chastised himself. Sometimes he didn't think before he said something. But he was still curious for the answer.

    She sighed, she had clamed down a bit, though, she was still a ball of nerves on the inside. Mikko just wanted tomorrow to come, she figured that the escap would be on the news. Then she could call the prison, find out what happen with Spike, that's all she wanted to know. What happen to him. Mikko looked over to Kendall. "I live there." "It's a clinic for the...not all right in the head people. better then the mental hospital, at lest the clinic don't put you in jackets."

    "I see. Alright." He turned right where she told him to. So she was one of THOSE kind of people, huh? Not that he hadn't deal with insane people before. Hell, even he had his moments.

    "Second building on your right." She told him as she pointed to where she wanted him to go. That's when she finally noticed his leg. "Fuck. You got shot too? Can't you pleople do anything with out getting fuckin shot!?"

    He sneered at her. "Look, girlie," he said, barely keeping his temper in check. "I was doing fine until I had to come towards YOUR car. Why the fuck did you have to park here anyway? Couldn't you have, I dunno, parked around the corner so the goddamn cops couldn't have a straight shot at me?

    She stared at him silently for a while, then pulled out one of her knives. "Park in that ally." She motioned over with her head. "It's dark, no one will see us."

    Kendall took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Then he did what he was told. "So what now?" he asked her, much more calmly when he had finally parked the car. He hated to depend on a stranger of all people to call the shots. But so far, her plan had worked pretty well...for him, at least.

    As soon as they were parked Mikko grabbed her flashlight, useing it she reached in the back and grabbed a bottle of wisky. Then riped some slivers of her shirt off. "Now ya put ya leg up here." She told him patting her lap.

    He, once again, did what he was told, but he was still sceptical that she could actually do this. She didn't look like a person that took first aid. "You sure you know what you're doin'? You done this before?"

    With her kife she cut his pants so that she could get to the wound better. "Yeah, i've done this before." She stuck the flash light in her mouth and grabbed the wisky. Pouring it over his leg, she held his leg down, expecting him to react to the burn that the wisky was sure to cause. Then she got to work, useing her knife to dig out the bullet.

    Kendall watched her intently while she worked. He made a small gasp and winced slightly as the whiskey was applied to his wound. Even though it was a bit painful, he was astounded by her medical know-how. "Where did you learn this?" he asked as he winced again when she was trying to fish the bullet out of his flesh.

    Finally the bullet poped out of his leg, she put the knife up and poured more wisky on his wound to clean it. Mikko took the parts of shirt that she tore off and wraped up his leg the best she could then spit out the flashlight. "When you hang out with the people I do, you tend to have to learn this stuff."

    "Wow," he thought. "Not only beautiful, but talented too." He grinned at that thought. She seemed to have calmed down considerably since they had left the break-out scene. Maybe he could get to learn more about her after all.

    She moved his leg off of her. "This is where we part." Mikko handed him a map, the rest of the bottle of wisky. and her phone number. "The map leads to a safe house. the house has running water, food, booze, a bed and some cloths...Night."

    Kendall was brought out of his current thoughts when she spoke again. She's leaving him? So much for getting to know her better. He took the proffered items and nodded. "See you later, I guess." "I hope..." he added silently.

    Mikko got out of the car then took off the cloths that she was wearing and tossed them in the dumpster behind her. she smiled to kendall and gave him a wave before heading inside the clinic.

    Kendall got more than he bargained for when he saw her strip right in front of him. He watched her every move and tooking in every curve of her body that he could see. "Damn, she's sooo hot!" he thought as he watched her. Then she waved at him and he waved back, before pulling out of the alley to parts unknown. Where ever the map took him, to be precise. But that last bit of joy was so worth it.

    Mikko silently made her way to her bedroom and put on her nightgown then sliped into bed, she wouldn't sleep that night. Worried about Spike, Mikko would be sure to call the prison in the morning.
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    Re: * Trial and Error.

    Post by Kendall on Mon Apr 20, 2009 9:22 am

    The drive to the safehouse was long, but uneventful. And that was perfectly fine with Kendall. He had been having nothing but chaos since earlier that day. The silence was a welcoming change. The entire time he was driving, he couldn't get his mind off Mikko. She was smart, fun, talented, and most importantly, beautiful. She was an absolute angel in his eyes.

    After finally arriving at the safehouse, he shut the engine off, got out of the car, and looked around. Not quite what he was expecting, but it'll do. Right now, anything was better than the hell that was the jailhouse. He sighed and went into the cabin. He looked around the main room and smiled. "Not bad. Not bad at all." Then his eyes fell on the bloody couch. He wrinkled his nose in disgust. " I think I'll be taking a bed after all." He only hoped that the bed was in better shape.

    Deciding to test that theory, he headed into the bedroom. The bed wasn't all that bad. He could definitely live with it. He glanced over at the closet and saw all the clothes hanging up in there. Surely, there would be something he could wear. He looked over all the clothes carefully. He finally settled on a dark blue shirt, blue jeans, and a black jacket. He took off his day-glo orange jumpsuit and started getting dressed in his new attire.

    Before he put his jeans on, he checked over his gunshot wound. Everything seemed to be okay, but he was definitely no doctor. Mikko took him by surprise with that ability. The stitches she did, seemed to still be holding-- meaning he still wasn't bleeding. He winced, however, when he slowly pulled on his jeans. The jeans fit around his legs much tighter than the legs of the jumpsuit did. He was beginning to question the intelligence of choosing such constricting clothing.

    When he was completely dressed, he left the bedroom and headed into the kitchen, going over to the fridge. Looking inside, he could see it completely packed with anything he could possibly need. He grabbed a beer and wandered back into the living room. He turned on the TV, and sat down on one end of the couch. He could sit on either end and still avoid the blood stains. He leaned back and relaxed. He didn't have anything to worry about now. He just sat there and drank his beer.

    What was on TV at the moment, didn't really hold his interest at all. After a few minutes, that all changed. He saw his escape on the news. Well, not his escape, per se, but the escape of some of his fellow inmates. He watched with amusement when he saw the cops trying to regain control of the compound. "Fucking amatures," he mumbled and shook his head, as he took another sip of his beer.

    After finishing his beer sometime later, he got up and turned off the TV. After all that running around, he was exhausted. He headed back into the bedroom, kicked off his shoes, took off his jacket, then climbed under the covers for some much needed rest. He would be sure to call Mikko the next time he woke up.

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