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Ryo looked over in one direction and hushed his voice. "Over there, that's Melissa. Who, I'm assuming, is the one who almost killed you earlier." Sure enough, it was the woman from earlier. "I can't let her see you. Actually--I could use it to my advantage. Just go hide somewhere! I'll see what I can do."
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(screw it, I'm reviving this)
Ryo took note of where Amber went off to, and went to speak to Melissa. "Hey," he awkwardly. "Oh, hey," Melissa said, "Didn't expect to see you here. Figured you'd be driving." "Yeah, well, I left it in the lot for now. I'll pick it up another time, when I have time for it." "So have you seen Amber since you stormed off?" Ryo faltered. "Yeah... we had a fight and I still don't think she's over it..." He glanced over in the direction that Amber walked off in. "You mean she's still with you?! God, Ryo, she--" "SHE DESERVES A SECOND CHANCE!" "She'll be killed the moment she steps out of the airport, but I guess I don't see anything wrong with that." "Good. Now I just have to find where she went off to..." He got up and went towards Amber. He got to Amber, and patted her on the shoulder to get her attention. "Hey. Looks like we're cool with Melissa." |
#415
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"She said we would probably be killed as soon as we step out of the airport, and I guess she has a point." Ryo looked up at the departure board, and found something interesting. The flight was actually scheduled to leave in... ten minutes. "Huh. Amber, c'mon, I guess the flight leaves in ten minutes." What he didn't notice was that upon matching the flight number to the one on the ticket, it matches a flight to Miami...
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9:34 AM
Ryo and Amber stepped off the plane into the terminal at Miami. The first thing Ryo did was turn on his phone and make a call. "Steve? Yeah, something's gone wrong and I accidentally ended up here; I'm gonna need a car. Alright, good. 'Kay, see ya." He hung up, and started to head towards the baggage claim. |
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"It's just that... something didn't feel right about deserting you. I saved myself in the immediate moment, and then regretted it." He stopped for a moment to figure out where to go, and then continued walking. "Oh my god, this is a huge airport," he said under his breath.
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They got to the baggage claim, collected their weapons, and headed outside. There, a convertible Mercedes was waiting outside, top down. A Latino man was inside. He looked fairly short, had short black hair, and was wearing a white polo shirt and jeans. He greeted Ryo. "Hey, what's up? Get in, I've got something great for you.
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