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    Cris cured hearing a siren and then curesed agian seeing se didnt have a shirt on. A few men lined the hallways eyes all plastered on Cris's chest. She motioned a finger but stopped hearing the angry footsteps of Micheall. "Exuse me gentle men but would you do the honor of killing him?" Of course guns were pointed.

    She ducked remembering what she was taught but found herself on the ground a man ontop of her. Cris grunted and treid to fight it but it was no use.

    Michael looked down at her,a smug smile on his face."Ready to answer me?"He asked.

    "I've said it enough times. No and dont make me say it agian or else it'll be just me and you. Hand to hand I bet I would win." Cris challenged a small gleam of unshurity in her eyes.

    "Alright.If you win,we set you free.If I win,you answer my every question."Michael said.

    Cris shrugged and smiled "you're on." The man let her up making Cris wobble a little.


    ooc:do u want to do the fight or just say ur dude wins?

    OOC:Just say he wins.Don't feel like adding details.


    Michael looked down at Chris who was on the floor."Now,what is your position?"He asked.

    Cris rolled her eyes knowing she had put up a pretty good fight but it obviously didnt matter. "Im the Curneal highest in my Unit. There now you dont get anything else!"

    "I dont really keep my promises and I know you werent going to let me free even i I had won. Remember eyes are portals to the soul." Cris giggled sligtly. Yeah gigled. It was strange she hadnt laughedin forever so it wasa weird feeling to be do so now.

    "I would have let you go,but my troops would never let me.They'd probably just let you have an hour of freetime in your cell and then right back to questioning you."Michael said in a calm tone.He walked over and put a foot on her chest.He pressed hard on her chest."Now answer the question."

    She grunted and treid to push him off but it was no use. He was stronger than her by alot. Cris gave in, "About three days south west. Once you fond a small shack there'll be a door. Open it and insert the code. But you have to bring me with you. They change it once a week and since I wsnt there this weak I'll have to hack it." Everything Cris said was truth. There was no lie in her voice or eyes.

    Michael gave a victory smile."Glad you chose to just go with it.Beating up a girl isn't exactly one of the things I call 'fun'."He said,pushing up his glasses.He removed his foot."So what kind of weapons are your troops armed with?"He asked.

    "Look Michell. Dont you think I've cooperated enough for one day?" Cris asked putting on her most seductive smile she could pull. This guy was really cute so it wasnt hard.


    ooc:what does he look like?

    "Half of that hour is going to be spent arguing." she muttered. "Agreed." Cris held out a hand and now felt her heart flip. This was so weird.

    Michael took her hand and shook it."I'll give you the free time first."He said,leading her to the cell.

    "Umm thanks?" now Cris was confused. Was this guy being nice to her? And if so why? Cris was just an average girl well exept for the 18 yearold only girl army part.


    gtg

    Michael nodded as he closed the cell door."Your hour starts now."He said and walked away."Michael,"A voice said.He turned and saw one of his soldiers standing in a doorway."We need to speak to you."