azimuth
Cookie theif
"I know you and your friend are shifters. My intent, save your race from extinction. My moron friend in the car, that should be standing here with me, has the same intent. Any minute now and this place may either be rubble or surrounded by highly trained assassins that wouldn't let an ant escape the perimeter. You have three options. Leave with us, leave in general, or die."
Emily thought this over... She slammed the door shut and went into the lounge room again. "you get all that? You believe him?" she asked.
Emily thought this over... She slammed the door shut and went into the lounge room again. "you get all that? You believe him?" she asked.