originally posted in:The New Dojo
Lyn took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and closed her eyes, clearly pissed off.
"Just forget it...f*cking idiot."
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"...Well. Okay then." Henry said. He sounded insulted as he went to the key hand pulled it, then pressed in. "Hang on to something alright? Otherwise You'll get jolted out of her like you're being sucked into a vacuum!"
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Lyn grabbed onto a nearby chair, still looking angry. "Are all guys this clueless or is it just you?"
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"Okay, what?" Henry asked her before he pressed the button. "What are you going on about Lyn?"
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"I....I like....Lets focus on the mission." Lyn blushed and looked away again.
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"Okay. Ya. Let's do that." Henry said as he pushed in the Button. Suddenly the door opened, and Henry was sucked out of the plane in the blink of an eye. Lyn felt herself propelled forward but she had grasped on to the seat of the plane prior. Once she let go, things would get crazy.
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Lyn let go, ready for whatever were to happen.
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She found herself flung out of the plane and into the skies. She was falling, at the mercy of the sky. As well as her wing suit, which she remembered she had.
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Lyn dived, wanting to go low enough to be undetected and because this wasn't her first time she was well aware of how the suit worked. When she felt she was low enough she extended her limps and began to glide towards the drop zone.
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The clouds parted away, and she saw that she was above Yorktown. She saw the tallest building there, the one she was meant to infiltrate, right below her. She saw Henry already land on the cart on the building, all she had to do was follow him.
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Lyn skillfully landed and rolled onto the cart to soften her fall. She instantly took off the suit. "Part one at least worked."
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"Ya. Don't think anyone saw us." Henry said in a hushed voice as he brought up a pale of water. "Quickly! Put the suit in here!" He told her. She saw that there was already a suit stuffed into the bottom of the pale.
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She swiftly stuffed it inside so no one could see it. "There. Now, lets get moving."
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"Ya. Let's get this thing down to the thirtieth floor. But we don't wanna look too suspicious if we pass anyone." Henry said as he gestured to the glass building in front of them. There was no one ahead of them inside the building so they were safe. "Maybe uh...grab that squeegee there and just...wipe the window?" Henry asked as he nodded his head to the squeegee on the ground.
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Lyn grabbed the squeegee and began to wipe the window a bit, making sweeping motions.
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"Very convincing!" Henry commented with a goofy smile as he pressed the button on the cart that made the platform move downwards.
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"I could always take off the outfit and be like those girls at car washes for extra distraction." She chuckled, the comment was a joke.
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"Ha! Well we're here on an infiltration mission. We wouldn't wanna draw MORE attention to yourself." Henry said as he laughed as well. The platform continued to make its way down the floors, one after another.
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"I bet the people in the building would appreciate the show though." She continued laughing and wiping.
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"Good grief Lyn." Henry shook his head as he laughed. Eventually the platform halted, and Henry took something out of his pocket. It looked a lot like a pen and he pressed it up against the window.
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"I'm just saying that since I'm a woman I've got a lot of assets I can use." She kept laughing.
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"Oh really? I hadn't noticed." Henry joked sarcastically as he clicked the pen. Suddenly a blue flame came from the tip of the pen and began to melt through the glass.
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"I'm not sure if that was an insult or not." Lyn patiently waited for Henry to finish.
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"What? Oh! No!" Henry said as he realized his sarcasm fell flat. "Its uh...nevermind." He commented as the pencil around the glass. Then, he stopped where he started. The glass fell forward, towards Lyn and Henry, and Henry quickly picked pressed his hands against the circular glass window that fell on him. However this allowed Lyn to pass through easily. "Okay! Move in!" Henry told her as he broke a sweat.
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Lyn leaped through the hole. "Better not have been." She crossed her arms over her chest and waited.
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"So uh..." Henry said with bated breath. The glass was on top of him, and he had to hold it up. But if he wanted to move through he would need to let go of the glass. "Any ideas?" He asked her.