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Realistic or Modern Retaliation

Benji crouched away from Sarah, "Wah! Wait! Let me get Quentin first okay? I'll be able to brief him on everything while I undergo you playing with my hair". The young teen stood up and jogged out of the garage. He ran straight to the kitchen having seen Quentin in there a few moments ago. "Yo Quentin, ya mind coming to the garage? We got some new info on our framers" Benji said.


@pulpfiction


"His manners. He needs to be more serious" Grey stated after Benji dashed out of the garage.
 
Quentin had been rummaging through the food in the refrigerator when he heard someone call him. He looked up, closing the fridge door as he saw Benji standing in the doorway. "Yo Quentin, ya mind coming to the garage? We got some new info on our framers," At that, he immediately set down the can of coke he had in his hand and followed Benji. "Sure," he muttered. Whatever it was, he was curious to know. Hopefully, the information they had would help them prove they were innocent. He may have done some illegal stuff in the past, but it wasn't like he'd done anything as serious as what he was accused of. National trafficking, murder, and kidnap were words that were stuck in his head, and he was determined to get them out.




 
"Ugh, fine." Sarah gave in, dropping her hands, and watching Benji go. The amused smile stayed on her face and she rolled her eyes then turned to Grey. "Yeah... Sometimes that's true, but it's Benji. I wouldn't expect anything different from him." She laughed softly and crossed her arms, leaning against the wall. "To be honest, I'm pretty sure he is afraid..." She told Grey. "Afraid of getting flirty or of seducing women or something." Sure, the boy was a little naive, but Sarah couldn't deny that he was respectful at least. That made him decent.
 
"Cool let's go!" Benji said leading the way to the garage. "Can you picture Benji seducing a woman?" Grey asked tilting his head a bit. "Here we are! Our plan A!" The young teen announced walking into the garage. "Humane Labs is our enemy. So we're going to take down their Head Quarters all over the world, find evidence that says we're innocent, and yada yada yada" Benji explained to Quentin as he sat down on his spinny chair.


@goldcat16471 @pulpfiction
 
Sarah studied Grey, when he asked his question. She was about to shake her head, when Benji entered with Quentin. The interruption gave her more time to think about it. If he was just his own joking self, he could at least charm a women. He'd do it without even intending to. Sarah grinned at Grey ever so slightly, and shrugged giving the older teen a slight nod then whispered, "Without intending to, yes. I can picture that." She left it at that and turned, smiling at Quentin, "Hey Quentin."
 
" . . . What?" Grey looked at Sarah. "Quentin, we have a mission. Your role is to go to a club in Vegas and try to woo a girl. Can you do that?" Benji asked. "I mean, I know you can do that, but is it okay with you if you can be the one to do that?" The young teen clarified. His eyes met Grey's jacket that was on his spinny chair. Hm. Benji grabbed Grey's jacket and wore it. "I'll be your on field assistance" He crossed his arms across his chest.


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Sarah stepped closer to Grey out of Benji's hearing, and grinned amused. "Don't over think it. I just said that I can picture him charming a girl. He can just do it naturally, as long as he's not thinking about it..." She glanced back over at Benji, "I have the perfect idea for his hair. And he has to wear sunglasses..." Her smile grew as she continued imagining his undercover look.
 
Quentin nodded as Benji explained the situation, but he looked up at the last part. "We're going to be traveling?" he asked warily. That was when they entered the room and Sarah greeted him. He responded with a smile and said, "Hey, Sarah." Just then, he quickly turned as he heard Benji say, "Quentin, we have a mission. Your role is to go to a club in Vegas and try to woo a girl. Can you do that?" Quentin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at that. It was an odd request, and he didn't know how exactly it would benefit their situation. "Why...?" he asked him, trailing off.
 
"Sunglasses inside a club?" Grey asked. "Paul Sheckler is the head of the Vegas branch. His sister is around our age and she's really um . . . out there you know? We might be able to get some information from her or something" Benji explained. "It's the "safer" way" He added. "There will be two or three other people on the field with you just in case anything goes wrong. Well? Do you accept or . . . ?" Benji raised a brow.
 
Quentin stared at Sarah as she said something about having an idea for his hair, and giving him sunglasses. He wasn't all up for it, to be honest, especially if they were going to be touching his hair. Benji explained further, though, and that was enough to make him understand. He swallowed nervously, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down before he finally spoke, "I guess I'll go. Who'll be coming with me, though?"
 
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Sarah narrowed her eyes at Grey, "Don't question it. Vegas people are weird and I'm sure some have wore sunglasses in clubs..." Then she bit her lip, "But not ones that make him suspicious... We just need to cover his face. That's what I was mainly going for." Hearing Quentin accept the mission made Sarah's attention turn on him, "I got ideas for Quentin too..." Thinking to herself, her eyes lit up. "We should get colored contacts. Maybe even wigs." She focused back on Grey, "People are going to recognize us, Grey. We have to be really careful. The first defense we have is to not look like ourselves..."
 
Benji began, "Brec, Tris-". "She isn't going" Grey interrupted. "What?" The younger teen looked over at Grey. "No way am I letting my sister walk into a club in Las Vegas" Grey continued. "But the buddy system!" Benji persisted. "No! Ingrid can go with Brec" The older teen suggested in a stern tone. "Okay . . . I'll ask Ingrid then!" Benji resolved. "What if she moves her hand through his hair?" Grey questioned after hearing Sarah. "True! Guys like us don't got no weave!" Benji nodded.
 
((Yesss, Ingrid can come :D ))


Quentin looked at the three who were passing suggestions back and forth. Sarah said something about colored contacts and wigs, but he wasn't sure if a wig would work. They would have to get a really realistic looking wig, or else they'd have to dye his hair. He almost shuddered at the thought, but he snapped back to reality as they spoke about who was coming with him to Vegas.
"So Ingrid and Brec, then?" he asked curiously.
 
Grey's response about Tris made Sarah raise an eyebrow. She kept her mouth shut about the older girl, not wanting to get Grey angry with her. Though, there were negative things popping in her mind at that moment. Sarah sighed from the the guys objections. "Listen you guys. Just trust me, okay? I know what I'm doing when it comes to this stuff. There won't be any problems if she runs her hand through his hair." She cast a glance at Quentin, "Unless that makes you uncomfortable and you react badly, ruining any progress you make on the girl." Sarah groaned and rubbed her face, "Why are boys so difficult?" Suddenly the hunger she felt from earlier returned and she sighed. "I'm going to go make myself some food now. You guys complain too much." She started to turn away, "After I make food, I'm going to start making 'disguise' plans for everybody here. You guys better become cooperative." With that, she left the garage to the kitchen to make herself some food.
 
(sweet)


"Grey too. It's better to have a couple or more experienced fighters on the field just in case anything out of the ordinary happens you know?" Benji replied to Quentin. "You said you were going too" Grey mentioned after seeing Sarah get up and walk out. "HA!" Benji laughed. Grey slightly glared at the younger teen. "Okay okay geez fine. I'll go too . . . but me in this whole thing is plan Z!" He said.
 
Quentin was fairly sure he wouldn't mess it up with whoever this girl was. He'd done it plenty times before, so there was no reason he couldn't do it now. He was pretty confident that a girl running her hand through his hair wouldn't throw him off course, but he didn't bother to tell Sarah that. "Wait, so me, Brec, Ingrid, and Benji? Or is Sarah coming too?" Clearly they hadn't planned it all out yet, but at least things were coming together.
 

Lexi Montreal


Lexi watched the group of boys and girls plan for this whole trip and figure out who was going to the be the one to 'woo' this girl. She almost said no to Grey being the one to do it but then realised they weren't even together for her to say so. When the agreed on Quentin doing it, she was a little glad. [Jealoousyy. :P ]


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Why can't we all go?" Lexi randomly asked, frowning a bit. "Wouldn't it be better if we all stuck together? Quentin, Brec and whoever is going can go to see the girl but wouldn't it be easier if we all went instead of some staying here and some over there."
 
Tris Callahan


Tris had been laying low in the room ever since Sarah got there. Still a bit bitter from last night, Tris was extremely causious of opening her mouth and unloading some shit about Sarah. Instead, she bit her tounge and leaned against the wall with a bored look on her face. That act was going pretty well until Greyson spoke on her behalf. "Um, sorry, but last time I checked you aren't my babysitter. You here what Benji said earlier. Me and Brec make a great team. If Plan Flirt Your Way In doesnt work, we can handle the girl." Tris narrowed her eyes at her brother. "You can't stop me from doing this Greyson. I suppose you'd rather just keep me locked up here and cool food or something stupid like that. Not gonna happen." She flicked her eyes to Benji and Brec for some support.
 
"I don't think so" Benji replied to Quentin regarding the Sarah thing. "That's not what I meant, Tris. Didn't you say you were going to help with the research stuff? If Benji's on the field he and the others will need some eyes" Grey responded looking at Tris. "We can't all go to a club!" Benji exclaimed. "Look, the Wynn hotel in Vegas has a pathway into the tourist part of the HQ. Some of us will be in the hotel room or rooms while others will be at the club. OR! Even parked near the club for safe assistance if and when needed. The club is only approximately a block away from the hotel. Plus, I don't think you can go clubbing with your ankle" The young teen explained to Lexi. His gaze shifted to Tris and Grey at the mention of his name, "You both have good points. In my opinion . . . not saying we need to go along with it! Tris and Brec will be a great duo. Pretty sure they can handle that surrounding with grace and lethal-ness. I don't really remember Tris that much, but I can tell she's pretty bad grass". "Did you just say bad grass?" Grey questioned tilting his head to the side a bit. "Yeah I don't say bad words" Benji said. " . . . fine. I'll be stationed in the car next to the club then" The older teen responded. "Don't get me wrong though. You do have a good point, Grey. We'll have two intelligence centers. One at our room to continue researching further "missions" and help us with current "missions", and a portable one that you can carry in the car" The younger teen clarified. "I'll install it in the car" Grey nodded.


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Lexi Montreal


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I didn't say we should all go to the club. Some of us are too young to look old enough to even get in anyway." Lexi tells Benji, "I'm saying it would be better if we stayed together and not separated - so we all go to Las Vegas, it will save us time. And plus, we still have a lot of preparation to do like how we get there, fake IDs, security and all that. This is going to take up at least more than one day to prepare depending on how fast we all work." She sits up in her seat since she was a little bit slouched after listening to everyone talk.



 
"Lexi . . . Everyone's going to Vegas. I thought that was kind of implied. My bad I guess, but yeah my idea is everyone goes there together" Benji said. "Easy" Grey responded from the side. "Plane, me, and Benji" He added after pausing for a moment. "Yep! You Montreals got a private plane? All I have to do is hack into security" Benji explained. "I can get on the IDs right now. Benji, mind if I borrow your three dimensional printer?" Grey asked. "Sure be my guest" the younger teen replied as Grey walked out of the room.


@KaoriMei
 
Adélia ate her sandwich quietly in her seat as everyone talked about the plan. They went back and forth, really just talking about the same thing that had been discussed before. The blonde didn't say anything as she moved onto drinking her soda, raising an eyebrow at the people that sounded like they were getting irritated. Adélia thought about their plan A and plan B. Thinking about someone hooking up with the girl for information sounded interesting. Sighing, the blonde leaned back in her chair. Some of the guys seemed uncomfortable with the whole flirting part which surprised Adélia greatly. She was used to guys flirting like it was as easy as breathing. "I suppose I'll never understand" The youngest Parker mused as she put down her soda and picked up her emergency yogurt that hadn't been hidden by Benji. She thought about flying and the thought made her a bit nervous since she wasn't at all fond of heights or things like that. Adélia watched as everyone got a bit hotheaded about where everyone was going to be. The blonde really didn't mind where she was put, as long as she was with someone that she was comfortable with. She watched as Grey left the room to start on the IDs. Since she was finished with her lunch Adélia grabbed everything and went to the kitchen to throw away her trash and wash her dishes.
 
Grey got back into the garage and accessed a few programs on the computers that Benji had. He took out the three dimensional printer before connecting it to the system. After formatting the IDs, switching some ages, and switching other information, Grey printed the realistic IDs out and leaned back on the chair. Now Benji just needs to alter the universal security identification computers. The teen thought to himself.
 
Once Adélia finished cleaning up her mess she wandered back to the garage where Grey was working. She never saw him eating which she thought was bad for his health. She walked over to him, making sure not to sneak up on him so he wouldn't mess up on the IDs. "Hey Grey, are you hungry for a late lunch or snack?" she asked as she looked at the IDs that had been printed out. Her grey eyes widened as she never thought that you could use a 3D printer that way. Adélia ran a hand back through her hair before she messed with her locket and watched Grey work. She hoped that she wasn't bothering him by asking if he needed something to eat.


@RyanJXavier
 
"A bit. Why? Some food ready?" Grey asked shifting his gaze to Adélia. He handed her her fake ID. "I can always change it if you want me to in Vegas" The older teen stood up before collecting the other IDs in his hand. "I used a random name generator to mask your real name" His hands shuffled through the IDs as he counted them in his hand.


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