Jason "Tech" Landon (thisismyweapon) wrote,
@ 2011-09-07 21:52:00

Home in Louisiana once agan
After their trip to the prison, Jason was happy that he and Sammy were pulling up to Gran's place to spend some time. He loved his old home, but damn if he didn't love it more because Sammy was with him. Gran met them out on the back porch and smiled, looking spry for a woman who'd had a heart a attack just a year ago.

"Hi, Gran! I brought your favorite secret agent to see you again." Jason grins, going to get their bags.

"I see that, Jason. Be a dear and handle the luggage while I work on getting this poor girl fed. Sammy, you look like skin and bones." Gran frets.

Jason tries not to laugh, giving Sammy an "I-told-you-so" look.

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	sammyfury 2011-11-15 05:05 am UTC (link)
	"Only because it's fun." Sammy put her hand on his. "And only because you like it. You get the same look on your face that you have when you're in your lab concentrating on a problem." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-11-19 04:40 am UTC (link)
	"I do like it." he says, pulling her hand up to his lips to kiss it. "I think I have a problem to solve right now." he says, continuing to kiss her fingers. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-11-20 02:04 am UTC (link)
	"I think you do. The question is, how do you plan to solve it?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-11-20 04:03 am UTC (link)
	"Well, I have an idea." Jason says, leaning over to kiss her mouth. Then he pulls her up toward him gently, trying to bring her into the driver's seat with him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-12-03 02:03 pm UTC (link)
	Get her guy out of the lab and he had lots of ideas. That often distracted expression hid an adventurous soul. What girl wouldn't love that? "What are you going to call this experiment?" she asked, maneuvering to sit on his lap. There was hardly enough room, but occupying his space was never a problem. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-12-04 04:37 am UTC (link)
	"I think it will be the 'Sammy Exploration X-Periment." Jason says, pulling her into his lap and kissing her neck. "I will explore every corner of Sammy and map her, making notes along the way. Then I'll do it again and again." Jason says. "Good thing I don't need fundin' or special equipment for this." he grins. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-12-13 02:41 am UTC (link)
	She quite willingly climbed into his lap and made herself comfortable. It took a few moments to wiggle into just the right spot. "I'd fund those experiments myself. Anything to further your research." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-12-13 02:49 am UTC (link)
	"Good to know, because I have a lot of research I would like to do." he says. He adjusts as well until he's in the right spot and leans his head against Sammy. "...I love you, Samantha Fury. I should tell you that." he says. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	sammyfury 2011-12-21 02:41 am UTC (link)
	Sammy nestled into him, heart beating wildly in the surge of power his words jump started. "You pick the damnedest times," she said into the suddenly thick, warm air. It had to be thick, breathing was becoming difficult. "I-" The sound of someone landing on top of the vehicle cut her off, along with several someones trying both doors to get at them. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thisismyweapon 2011-12-22 12:08 am UTC (link)
	The doors are locked, but that doesn't stop their assailants. The butt of a rifle smashes through both the driver's and passenger's side windows and smashes Jason in the side of his head with a sickening crunch and he's rendered unconscious instantly with blood flowing from his temple. Another gunman aims a taser at Sammy from the passenger's side door and fires. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

sammyfury
2012-01-02 03:26 am UTC (link)

Caught between Jason and the steering wheel, disoriented by the interruption, Sammy couldn't pull it together long enough to stop time. She reached for the gun she'd left back at the Landon house.

Her last thought before the taser prongs hit her was that she would never, ever be unarmed again.

Her body slumped against the driver's door. Broken glass stuck in the frame cut her face in several places.

Without a word, the attackers removed the unconscious bodies from the vehicle, taking care not to damage them further. They were bundled into another transport. At no time did any of them lower their guard.

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