|
|
Post by trina on Jan 26, 2009 16:46:53 GMT -8
Trina looked back at the cars and then back at James. "I honestly don't know." She tried to remember something. "There's one at the law firm just down there." She pointed.
|
|
|
|
Post by 007 on Jan 26, 2009 17:24:38 GMT -8
Bond drove almost directly towards the parking garage, ignoring all of the various traffic laws he was breaking. The cars were still keeping pace. James turned into the garage and started driving around, looking for something; he wasn't sure what, but he knew he'd recognize it when he saw it. "Think harder," he told her. He had no problem being chased by gunmen, but he liked to know the reason.
|
|
|
|
Post by trina on Jan 26, 2009 18:26:04 GMT -8
Trina raised an eyebrow at him. "What, you want to pull over and ask them? I've never met the people before!" She shook her head and watched. "Do they ever give up?"
|
|
|
|
Post by 007 on Jan 26, 2009 20:54:33 GMT -8
"Usually," Bond assured her. "They just need a bit of persuasion." He drove to one of the top levels of the parking structure. Then he started driving straight at the wall, hoping he had memorized the surrounding area correctly. A few dozen yards from the wall, he fingered a button on the steering wheel.
A pair of rockets launched from the front of the car, blowing a large hole in the wall. Bond could see outside. He gunned the engine and sped through the hole. The car sailed through the air and dropped about ten feet, landing on the roof of a nearby building. It was the roof of a small strip-mall, so Bond still had a few hundred feet of driving before he'd reach the end.
In the rear-view mirror, he saw one of the cars make the jump behind him. The other stopped, halfway out of the parking structure. Bond hit another button, and this time a jet of smoke blew from the rear of the car. He slammed on the breaks and spun the car around in a 180 degree turn.
The driver of the other car, unable to see because of the smoke, had driven off of the roof of the building. The car lay in a smoking heap int he parking lot. Bond brought the car to a complete stop.
007's car was not in the best shape itself. Falling out of a parking garage was not a good thing for a car. Chunks of rubble from the explosion left some large dents in the car, and it had a layer of dust on it. One of the headlights was missing, too.
"Didn't I say a nice ride would be just the thing?"
|
|
|
|
Post by trina on Feb 4, 2009 6:49:14 GMT -8
Trina bit back a scream as she gripped her seat beneath her. Shutting her eyes, she expected to feel an impact. A few moments passed and she opened her eyes. Blinking, she said, "Yeah. Just the thing. Isn't that fun?"
|
|
