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MONSI! YOU HERE!

Meanwhile, Mark was listening from his earpiece. He smiled like he was hiding an inside joke. "Thank you for your service," he said ominously. At the next red light, he pulled out his cellphone, then sent a message to the captured agent's cell phone that said: "KILL CODE." Mark, Zach, and the other executive knew what happened if one sent KILL CODE to any agent's cell phone. The phone detonates and explodes, most likely killing anyone within its radius. And if a few of the girls happen to be within range...all the better. He sent another message to Zach. "Cause distraction at Park. We'll take care of rest." He shut his cell phone with more movement then was necessary, then continued driving along. ========================= Zach was positioned on a roof of a building adjacent to the city park. His two hands were busy positioning a rocket launcher. He recalls the message sent to him from Mark: "Cause distraction at Park. We'll take care of rest." Whatever you say. He primed the rocket launcher, aimed at the park, and fired. The rocket exploded, accompanied by satisfying scream of terror. Time to leave. He quickly runs down the building stairs and gets into his getaway car parked nearby.

It's by Garden. The A-Team theme song.

The explosions are the only good part of the movies.

This.

EPICNESS. I'm getting hyped already!

I don't think that's what they are trying to do here. Not at all.

Welcome to DCW!

Neither do I...

Welcome to DCW! You like Hakuba, huh? He's not my favorite character... So, you're planning to cosplay, huh? I once cosplayed as various characters, one being Shiho...but that's another story for another time. Anyways, welcome, have fun, post, be active, the good stuff.

Technically this topic doesn't have any purpose ATM, so I don't think it's spamming...

I don't recall. Mark grinned wickedly. "Looks like Zach's been arrested. Well, he's too good of an agent...let's set him free." And he then pulls out his cell phone, dials a number, and slowly places the wireless earphone in his ear. After a few dial tones, someone picked up. "Zach's been arrested somewhere around the Starbuck's at XXXX Street. Set him free, will you?" He hung up. A few minutes later, he got a call. It's him again... "Yo, Mark. I got Zach out. The 7 police officers with him have been neutralized." "Excellent."

Mark was busy impatiently tapping his fingers on the car steering wheel. His next operation had been all planned out, but Zach just happened to go for a coffee break at a nearby Starbuck's... He leaned back in his reclined car seat, and sighed. Those girls were getting far too elusive, and they probably aren't stupid enough to walk around in plain sight... Just then, his cell phone rang. He slowly straightened his seat to the upright position, then picked up. It was Zach: "What is it..." Mark began, but before he could, Zach interjected with fierce whispering, "It's the girls that you were looking for! They're with an officer!" Zach pauses for a moment, then resumes whispering. "Should I open fire?" "No..." Mark though for a moment, then said, "They don't know your face, that can be a huge asset to us. Just get out of the store, and when they leave, shadow them." "Shadow them?!" Zach whispered angrily, "They're within our grasp!" "However," Mark interjected, "I know where they're going. Just trust me." Zach sighed. "Fine." And hung up.

After 10 years, one of the following things will happen: 1) DC will end, and the main reason for this forum's existence will disappear. 2) I will get a job. 3) I will get married, have a family. And it will get difficult for me to stay on DCW, and I will eventually leave.

Unless I had the power to warp, manipulate, and change reality. Which I want pretty badly.

Website maintenance bills...

Names 1. KKLT (Kaitou Kid Legendary Thief) 2. Karan 3. Akakata/Chelseaj500 4. BK201/Holmes' Apprentice/Koukou-sei Tantei 5. Rum 6. Mohorovicic Interested I am.

That is going to be an impossibility for me.

There was silence. Then the teen turned away, walked a few steps, then stopped. "Don't get involved." He then resumed walking away, leaving Sayomi behind. A/N: This room has no windows. The only door is behind me. "You are quite amusing to watch," Mark said, closing the door behind him. He studies them with a slight smile on his face. "Why do you bother?" Without notice, Misaki charged at Mark, determined to take him down. But Mark, without even looking fazed, stopped her charge with his hand, then lifted his leg high, and slammed his foot into Misaki's head, knocking her out. He kicks Misaki's body with his foot. "But you know," he says with a smirk, "this time, there's no way out." He snaps his fingers, and two teens with sunglasses walk into the room. Duct tape and handcuffs in hand, they start handcuffing everyone's arms, then start duct taping everyone's arms, legs, mouth, and eyes. After everybody was individually duct taped, they placed the duct taped people back to back, then started a large circle of duct tape around them all. Strangely, they left the unknown girl alone... After they were done, they proceed to walk towards the door. Along the way, one of them pulled out a small shopping bag from his jacket, and handed it to Mark. Once Mark received it, they left. Within the shopping back was a small rectangular shape. Mark proceeded to press some buttons on the device, and it started to beep. He then placed the object on the floor, and duct taped it there. "These next 5 minutes...will be the last 5 minutes of your life. Use them wisely." He walked over to the unknown girl, and handcuffed her. He made her stand up, and placed duct tape over her eyes. After that, he led her out of the room, closing the door behind them. From the door came a harsh scraping sound...and then it stopped.

Oh. I'll put someone else in charge.

Did I say I was? No. I was busy preparing to take down Misaki and KKLT...