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Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: November 27, 2012, 8:40 am
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-Just stay alive. I'm not going to lose you- (shortest summary
ever created)
Thought I would add a little humour to the banner this time..
[IMG]
HTML http://i199.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/Danisvampiress/mission-impossible-2-promo-052.jpg[/img]
Theo..
[IMG]
HTML http://i199.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/Danisvampiress/005-1.jpg[/img]
Theme..
HTML http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oUaWwgk7VI
Just so things are smooth and clear, I'll be working on both
Lestat's story and Ethan's. I'll no doubt be switching back and
forth between them as it is easier that way. When one loses
inspiration, another gains, so both will profit!
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Maggie Flannery
Date: November 28, 2012, 3:46 am
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*Squees in excitement* I'm loving the summary and banner!
Somtimes the shortest summaries are the best :) Dare I say this
but they've got a cheeky sense of humor, haha. No pun intended
:D I seriously can't wait for this to start! Your work always
draw me in! I love the theme by the way :)
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: November 28, 2012, 3:55 am
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Ooh thank you so muchness!
I'm pleased you like the sound of this one and will be posting
the first update as soon as I'm done drying my hair! hehe. The
theme for this story, Injection, it's just beautiful. Hans
Zimmer is easily my favourite composer and for whatever reason,
this piece makes me feel like I'm as high as a kite.. and I mean
that in the nicest way possible xD .. Also, I forgot to post the
outfit last night, here :D
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/theo_locksley/set?id=64377222
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/theo_locksley/set?id=64377222
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: December 2, 2012, 3:46 pm
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Updating with two other characters before I post the first part!
:]
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=64815319
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=64815319
& her hubby, Jason
[IMG]
HTML http://i199.photobucket.com/albums/aa285/Danisvampiress/JItuxedochar4a.jpg[/img]
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Maggie Flannery
Date: December 2, 2012, 3:56 pm
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Aww Thank you my dear! :D I'm over the moon right now! Between
drooling over the hubby and the outfit I'm on cloud nine! I
can't wait for the first part! *does Gary happy dance*
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: December 3, 2012, 2:17 am
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I'm so pleased you like this! and the outfit, I'm quite jealous
of that one, haha. I think I might be changing Theo's before I
post the first part of the story, at least for 'after' her
introduction.
And you're very welcome! ^_^ I'm glad you like the hubby too ;)
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: December 3, 2012, 6:51 am
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Sorry about this! I know I should have the first part up
already, but I've been editing like crazy, and adding further
outfits and such. I'll share them below, along with a longer
summary so you know what to expect with this story.
Theo
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/rocks_coffee_break/set?id=64860648
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/rocks_coffee_break/set?id=64860648
Maggie
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/rocks_coffee_break/set?id=64861056
HTML http://www.polyvore.com/rocks_coffee_break/set?id=64861056
The 'almost identical' look was planned by the way xD
Summary
Whilst on holiday in Sydney, visiting her sister for the summer,
Theo Locksley is called into the nearest MI6 base. Her mission,
should she choose to accept it, is to spy on a particular member
of an IMF team. Luther Stickell is her targets name, and her
duty is to bring the organisation down through means of
uncovering his illegal activities. Along the way, another IMF
member (Ethan Hunt) discovers they are being tracked and
followed by another secret intelligence agency, and does all in
his power to prevent the knowledge of their whereabouts getting
out into the open. Theo, oblivious for the most part that she is
now being followed herself, takes her sister Maggie along for
the ride, putting them both in danger.
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Maggie Flannery
Date: December 3, 2012, 7:44 am
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Ahhh! I Adore it! Times a billion! I dare say that those two
have some wicked fashion sense! I seriously can not wait for
this to start! Take your time I can wait as long as it takes
*bounces up and down in her seat almost spilling her tea.*
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: December 3, 2012, 7:46 am
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Oh dear! be careful with that tea! xD
I'm glad you like the sound of this, and the outfits! I promise
to have the first part up before the end of the day, or I'll not
be happy with myself!
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Re: Injection
DIR By: Wolfy
Date: December 4, 2012, 12:54 pm
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I don’t worry
Whenever skies are grey above
Got a pocketful of rainbows
Got a heart full of love
After spending almost all afternoon browsing the many stores on
the south side of Sydney Harbour, one in particular captured my
attention before I had even stepped inside. In the window sat a
beautiful pair of earrings, that were no doubt far more
expensive than anything I could afford, or rather, anything I
was willing to pay out for. My curious nature got the better of
me when my legs carried me on inside, and my mouth of its own
free will asked about the price. It soon hung open in shock at
the price of the beautiful studs on display, and yet I felt
myself wishing I’d brought more money along with me. The
earrings were of four separate diamond studs between a well
formed cross made of rose gold. Gawking a little while longer, I
gave in to the ever nagging voice inside my head, telling me it
wasn’t going to happen. Instead, I received a gift card from the
woman behind the counter, and after giving it a once over,
marvelled at the decoration. In my head, I knew I would be back
here sooner or later to collect them before they were out of
stock. Sighing as I left the store so elegantly named Tiffany &
Co, I crossed the street and walked toward the bay. Couples upon
couples were wandering all over Dawes Point Park, clinging
tightly to one another, looking more than a little in love. If
there eyes could speak, the air would be filled with the soppy
sounds of romance. Despite my bitterness, it was one of the only
things in life that I longed for most, and had hoped to find it
sooner.
The further through the park I strolled, the closer I got to my
destination. This was without doubt going to be the best of the
best holiday in a long while, for I had travelled all this way
to spend time with my beloved sister, Maggie. She and I were the
best of friends, and because of work, hadn’t had much of an
opportunity to spend time in each others company since we were
only girls. It was sad of course, but my week off had instantly
sparked this new plan of action.
“Guess who!” I yelled through the letterbox, praying to God they
were in.
The sound of heavy boots and a grumpy male voice sounded through
the door, and within a flash, I was face to face with the devil
of a man my sister had married some years ago. This, much to my
delight, was our first meeting. Unfortunately, he didn’t look
all too happy about it, which made me frown involuntarily.
“Jason, is it?” I asked, trying to lift my frown into a smile.
“And you are?” he said.
Inwardly, I scoffed and called him for everything, but responded
as kindly as possible, telling him of the arranged plans that
were made not too long ago. He scratched his head for a moment
and was lost in thought as he tried to recall a similar
conversation with my dear sister, when it finally dawned on him.
He lost the scowl on his face, straightened out his shoulders
and opened the door wide for me to walk in. As I took the first
step into their home, he held out his hand for me, but I simply
jumped on him as I wrapped him in a hug. Though taken back by
the rather friendly behaviour, he returned the hug and shouted
through the house the name of the woman I had come such a long
way to see after all this time.
“Magz, darlin’, there’s someone here who says she knows you” he
shouted.
I laughed at his comment and pulled away from him, watching a
smile reach even higher than his eyes at the sight of his
beloved wife. Tears filled mine as I watched her walking down
the stairs, her arms filled to the brim with decorations. As it
had been so many years since we last saw one another, our take
on the reunion came as no surprise to either of us, nor her
husband.
“Theo! It’s been far too long, I’m so glad you could make it”
she half yelled, pulling me into an embrace.
I sniffled against her shoulder and refused point blank to even
think about letting go. After everything I’d been through since
leaving home when we were kids, this was a moment I’d been
waiting for. Poor Jason seemed out of place as he watched the
sisterly love happening before him, and he quietly mumbled
something about needing to check the dinner was simmering.
“So, now that he’s out of earshot, you never told me you married
such a handsome man!” I said, nudging Maggie with my elbow.
She flushed scarlet and nudged me back, “Well, you might have
tried to steal him from me if that had been the case.”
I feigned a hurtful look as we linked arms and went on into the
living room. After a good few hours of girly gossip, much to
Jason’s displeasure, it was time for a bit of shuteye. A few
pecks on the cheek and one armed hugs later, we were all cozied
up and ready to sleep. Maggie had made sure Jason prepared a
room for me, complete with my favourite childhood teddies and
books, just in case. I grinned at the gesture and would have to
remember to thank them both in the morning. Before more thoughts
and feelings could take over, my head hit the pillow one final
time and I was out like a light.
“Come on you, time to get up. Got a busy day of catching up to
do!” Maggie said, appearing in the doorway and spotting me
curled up with my head buried under the pillow.
I heard her cackle as she tossed a teddy at my groggy form in an
attempt to get me moving. I groaned and tossed it back,
reminding her that even though I was in her house, I was still
on holiday.
“Never you mind that missus, get your butt out of bed. Chop cop”
she said, walking away.
After a few moments of thought, I realised it would indeed be a
good thing to be getting up early to spend some much needed time
with her. After all, I had not seen her in so long, it was
surprising we even recognised each other.
It took me almost two hours to find something I actually liked
to wear, but when I had it all on and in place, just how I
wanted it, I smiled into the mirror across the room. A burst of
laughter erupted from my doorway, as I’d left it open a tad.
Jumping back in surprise, I turned my head and found that Maggie
was wearing an almost identical outfit to mine, but hers had a
lot more colour and was much more vibrant. I frowned, making her
think it was not okay, and as her face fell, I let out the
loudest roar of laughter for someone my size. Maggie looked at
me as though I had just grown a pigs tail and ears, and
eventually fell about laughing herself at my antics. She waltzed
into the room, linked her arm with mine and pulled me down the
stairs and into the kitchen for breakfast. The smell had reached
my nose long before we reached the bottom of the stairs, and I
couldn’t waist to dig into whatever had been so scrumptiously
cooked.
I beamed as Jason stood at the kitchen counter, a frying pan in
one hand and a mug of coffee in the other. It was a wonderful
man indeed who’d cook for his wife and her long time no see
sister. Hell, it was definitely on my to do list to find a man
as amazing as the one Maggie had found. For a brief moment, I
felt sad over the thought of perhaps never being able to find
one. But when my lovely sister squeezed my hand, guessing the
thoughts running through my head, I switched right back to being
my cheery self.
“What’s on the agenda today then girls?” Jason mused, filling
two plates with eggs, sausages, hash browns and beans.
It took everything inside me not to pounce on the man and thank
him a million times over for having such a good heart and
cooking such a yummy breakfast. Not to mention, it looked far
better than anything a chef at any restaurant in town could come
up with. Grinning like an idiot, I gripped my fork and took one
bite from the crispy golden hash brown that was staring
longingly at me, saying eat me quick. I accepted its invitation,
and the room around me became silent. In the process of chewing
the delicious potato treat, I’d tipped my head back a little,
closed my eyes over and begun moaning silently with lust for my
food. As soon as I realised what I had done however, my face
turned the colour of a tomato, and a quickly placed the fork
down, sipping on the ice cold water beside it.
“Seems to me as though someone hasn’t eaten anything in a
while…” Maggie said, questioningly.
I merely brushed off her comment with my hand and went about
letting her husband know what we had planned for the day. I also
invited him along, only he had to go into work for the better
half of the day.
“Besides, you came all this way for Maggie, not me. I think it’s
only proper this week is spent bonding over memories and
whatnot” he said, throwing on his jacket and grabbing his keys.
“Good luck today, love” Maggie said, planting a kiss on her
lovers lips and waving him off as he walked down the street to
the nearest station.
I sighed to myself, gazing at nothing in particular. It captured
Maggie’s attention as she took a seat across from me again,
watching intently as I zoned back in.
“We have to find you a man while you’re here, Theo” she said,
grinning cheekily.
I just grinned right back and nodded my head, knowing it was
probably the only thing worth having, especially in my line of
work. My days and nights were spent alone, always and forever,
alone. I had figured out a long time ago that I’d probably end
up an old lady with a house full of cats. It wasn’t that I
hadn’t been interested in anyone, or that I hadn’t bothered
trying, quite the opposite in fact. If anyone granted me one
wish right at this moment, I would want nothing more than to be
in the arms of someone I loved, who loved me back just as much,
if not more. I sighed again and stood from the chair, carrying
both my plate and Maggie’s over to the sink.
“So, is there anywhere you’d like to show me while I’m here?” I
asked, turning around to face her.
“Actually, there are quite a number of places. How about we get
some ice cream first though?” she asked.
I bounced on the spot and clapped my hands like a seal at the
thought of ice cream. Something else that I never had time for
was ice cream, or pancakes, or cupcakes, or muffins, or any kind
of pastries. My diet was rather weak and very uninteresting, but
it was all I ever had the chance to eat. Plus, it helped with
stamina and concentration, not that I really needed all that
much for my role in the organisation.
Afternoon
“I had such a wonderful time today, Maggie. Thank you for
showing me all the sights, and buying my ice cream! I owe you,
remind me.” I said, pulling her into a hug as we sat on the
front watching the cruise boats go by.
“Don’t even think about it young lady, this is your trip. You
don’t owe me anything” she said, raising her hand to her eyes to
block the sunlight.
Smiling, we sat in silence for half an hour, maybe more. Unlike
most people, we found the silence very relaxing. Not only that,
but it was much easier to listen in on other peoples
conversation, which is something I found myself doing
unintentionally these days. Partly, I had grown accustom to
finding out tid-bits of information about certain individuals
for my job, and yet somehow I found myself doing just the same
when I wasn’t even supposed to be working on a case.
A rather annoying sound haunted the silence and woke it from its
slumber as a vibration rattled in the pocket of my shorts. I
cursed aloud and apologised to Maggie, who simply waved her hand
and smiled, allowing me to take the call. I smiled
apologetically once more and stood from the bench. Finding a
secluded spot near a palm tree a few feet from my sister, just
so I could keep an eye on her, I listened in on whoever was on
the other line and so desperately needed to speak with me.
“Miss Locksley. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is
to track and follow a man by the name of Luther Stickell. He has
been slipping through our fingers over the last two or three
years with illegal activities, and we feel he has a team at hand
as backup. This is a dangerous mission, but you must work alone
and tell no one. If you follow this man long enough without
being caught, he will lead you to their location, at which point
you inform us immediately.”
As soon as the voice had finished, I couldn’t find the words to
respond. I briefly glanced up at my sister and noticed her
leaning back on the bench, head tilted up as she watched the
birds flying in the blue skies. I sighed audibly and accepted
the mission, flipping the phone shut and shoving it carelessly
into my pocket. It had to happen now of all times. Now, when I
had picked the perfect time to visit my estranged sister.
“Maggie, I have some bad news and I have some good news” I said,
plonking myself down on the bench beside her.
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