Our Backup Plan...Let's Publish This Book...

[iraqidinar2005]

Royalties To Be Distributed Equally Amongst Posters. Not By Amount of posts contributed. - 10% Net profit to got to a Dinar Pot to be Divided!!! LOL

Chapter One -

So there I was. Standing in the middle of Kai-Tac airport. The airports reputation proceeded me. As such, the saying came to mind..."Never meet your idols, you will be disappointed".

That said, the airport though large and efficient, did not begin to solidify the rumors of this new "Grandious airport".

This was all irrelevant none the less. We were here on an important mission...

[Robbrou]

Royalties To Be Distributed Equally Amongst Posters. Not By Amount of posts contributed.

Chapter One -

So there I was. Standing in the middle of Kai-Tac airport. The airports reputation proceeded me. As such, the saying came to mind..."Never meet your idols, you will be disappointed".

That said, the airport though large and efficient, did not begin to solidify the rumors of this new "Grandious airport".

This was all irrelevant none the less. We were here on an important mission...


... a mission that had begun in the frozen tundra of Alaska and had seen us trek the North American Continent before criss crossing the Atlantic on several "reconnasaince missions." Our thirst for intelligence was as palapable as the sweat beading on our brows. We had to find answers and fast...

[iraqidinar2005]

Robbrou...Great addition...This will be an interesting story as long as no one goes off on a biligerent tangent.

Though I hope to keep the opinioned posts at bay in an effort to create a seamless story...I need to break my silence in order to request that posters do not "Quote" previous posts. If the subject matter requires a quote from a previous post then by all means, quote it.

If not, dont.

[Hanna]

Answers thus far had never been forthcoming, and we knew from recent experience that fast answers were far fetched. Yet we knew that we must push on, even if it meant the end of everything familiar.

[Rhonda]

Fear of the unfamiliar, we had none. For we knew the real, true answer was not out of our reach, but yet, right at our fingertips. But to remain steadfast in our journey was growing more difficult with each passing day.

[Collegeinvester1000]

Then we saw him, that shadowy figure who had seemingly thwarted our every move, calculateing his intentions, I braced myself.......

[kelleyB]

...fighting my urge to attack. Holding my breath, my heart beat intensifing in my head. The blood defening my ears as my eyes followed him accross the terminal toward ...

[Collegeinvester1000]

and that's when I noticed that symbol, the one we saw in the tomb, tatooed onto his left forearm...............how could this be? A logic said that the greatest king of the Assyrians could not possibly be alive today, thousands of years after his death..........

[Robbrou]

I pulled back from the dream state that had enticed me into believing the ressurrection of such an antiquated historical figure. The sleep deprivation that this quest had required was obviously taking a hefty toll on the lucidity of thought. Still, the coincidence of seeing the ancient symbol employed as body art stuck me as no coincidence at all.

[Collegeinvester1000]

I thought to myself............."is this man part of the secret society bent on finding the lost assyrian treasures?" Though it was an odd thought in itself, this would explain his actions in Bahrain, as well as the message he left for us in Tokyo.

[CAP]

Suddenly I awoke from perhaps the my most enjoyable dream since puberty. My god, the dream is over and I am still in prison. Oooooh noooooooo! Mike Tyson is may cell mate, desiring to provide attention! Oooooooooooooch!

[Collegeinvester1000]

I awoke from yet ANOTHER dream, (now the WORST one of my life)and realized..........I'm still 11 years old and I havn't even hit puberty yet............uh oh I'm late for the bus!

[CAP]

I awoke from yet ANOTHER dream, and realized..........I'm still 11 years old and I havn't even hit puberty yet............uh oh I'm late for the bus!


LMAO! Excellent!

[kelleyB]

A message that claimed the life of one of my closest friend and partner. The reason I am taking this mission personal. I will not jepordize this mission, but, this man will feel the pain that Niko felt in his last hours on this earth.

[iraqidinar2005]

My emotions were raging...I regained my composure and turn at him head on.

The airport terminal was crowded with people scurring about to reach their departure or connecting flights out of Hong Kong.

He was about 30 yards away at a public phone... From a normal pace I began walking faster and faster. We made I contact and he knew I was on to him. He hung up the phone and walked to the other side of the bank of phones and made his way into the ocean of people.

That is when she hit me like a freight train..."I'm so sorry she said!" I was so focused on keeping on him that I was caught off guard. "That's allright ma'am as I looked up from the drink she had spilled all over my suit jacket.

Not only had I lost focus of tracking my prey when she ran into me, I then lost focus of the drink just spilled on me as I looked into her eyes.

This dame had class. Her business suit painted over every curve of her body down to her skirt which blossomed out and ended just below here knees.

"It was my fault, I should have been paying more attention to where I was going." I told her. My name is "Mini. Mini Galore" she said. "Just give me your email address or your address so I can contact you and send you the money for the cleaning bill." "That isn't necessary, really" I said. "My name is James, James Dinaro" (INSERT NAME SUGGESTIONS FOR MAIN CHARACTER HERE...LOL).

In the back of my mind I knew I had to find out at a minimum, where my advesary was headed, yet, I needed to find out more about Mini Galore. Was she a trailer trying to force me off the scent or was this truely an accident...

[iraqidinar2005]

I met my team, Jerry, KelleyB, Tony and Marilyn to dicuss our plan of action. I advised them of my afternoons short-comings.

I could read the expressions on their face. Tony had human intelligence that informed us that our target was on a plane to Mauritias.Jerry and Marilyn had heard similar stories, however, they also reported that the target, code named "Unreachable Wealth" was heading to Europe after a short stint in Mauritious.

[kelleyB]

...and Kelley? Well she just stood there looking good. Really that is all she has to do. :lmao:

[fickesr]

I don't know what it is with this dame, but she has always had a calming effect on all of us. With one look from those beautiful hypnotic eyes she has turned some of the most dangerous men into cowardly whimpering shells.
What is really going on beneath those beautiful baby blues, I wonder. How many dark secerets would I find. What evil thoughts would float to the surface in those so called tears you shed. Oh! yes, my beautiful Kelley, you have calmed the worst of us, but how many good men have been swallowed up, and tell me my sweet , how many have met their death in that pool of waterey blues. Did Niko fall into it's depth. How about that friend & partner that you say you miss so much, weren't you the last person to see him alive. What really happened that night Kelley.? "Crap" I thought to myself, "I can't think about all this sh-t right now. Got a plane to catch. "Whose got the tickets" I asked.

[kelleyB]

"I do" Kelley proclaimed as she slowly lifted herself from her seat. Slinking toward me as she removed the tickets from her hand bag. Her smile made me believe there was more in her toughts then the tickets. I almost felt as if she was sharing in a personal joke inside her head and it was about me. 'gulp'. "Thanks Kelley." was all I could get out.. wish I could get all these thoughts of her out of my head as well. She slowly turned away keeping her eyes on me as long as she could and that smile never faded. "Come on everyone, we HAVE to go. Lets move it." Pushing my thoughts of Kelley out of my head was what I had to do at all costs. Damn those "GREEN" eyes that made any man feel as if they were lost in a forest. 'What did happen that night with Niko?'

[fickesr]

We stepped out into the cool night air, and hailed one of Hong Kongs finest to take us to the airport, with hopes that we were not too far behind our target. We were stuffed in the car like sardines. With Jerry in the front seat, Tony, Marilyn, Kelley, and I in the back. It would take about thirty minutes to get to the planes. Thinking I might be able to get in a few winks, I leaned my head back against the seat. In my minds eye I could see the old cab wobbling back and forth on the winding road. The old drivers hands turning white against the steering wheel as he tries to stear into the direction of the airport. I could feel my thoughts drifting as the steady hum of the tires rolling over and over soothed my tired mind. But there would be no rest for me tonight. There were to many crazy things that kept popping in and out of my head. Weird thought's that I haven't been able to shake. "Come to think of it that strange feeling has always been there, even as far back as 99, on that big dig in South America. God, why didn't I listen to Rommie, He tried to warn me about her, but no, I was to blind with love, fear, lust, or what ever you call it to hear one word of what he had to say. So many things have happened since South America. Millions of miles, Many fine dig's and a lot of missions. Important missions, but none as important as this one. Only time will tell if I can still trust Kelley. I did a long time ago. Tonight I wonder.

[fickesr]

Hey Kelley B do you want to change your baby blues to Green, I don't know how to do that. Go ahead but need to change the wording in my first post about you having blues.

[bottlebush]

Not that this has anything to do with the subject.
I worked with an arab for a few years. He went through much to finally steal his daughters out of Jerusalem to bring them here to the US.
He tried many countries before he settled here. He knows 4 or 5 languages and cultures. His opinion is very simple=Every War=Every attack=Every confrontation over ALL time has ONLY one root.
The quest for$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ And Power.
He told me many stories about life over there.
I must admit that I had a hard time understanding some of his commitments to

[bottlebush]

Some of his commitments to what he belived to be correct-legal-justice in his land

[fickesr]

As the cab pulled into the airport, The glare of the bright lights felt like stinging needles on my sore eye balls. Through my red watery eyes I looked at Kelley's beautiful face as we climed out of the cab. Something was different with her. I didn't understand quite what it was, It was her face that was different, it was something about her face, Her eyes, yes it was her eyes that was not right. Blue, Blue eyes. Her eyes had been blue at the hotel, wasn't they.? Baby blue's that what she has, but not now, no, now they are green. Shit have I even really looked at her today, I thought I had, God I must be tired, now I know I'm seeing things, Not only a'm I having strange thoughts about the team, I see things that arn't even there. Oh well! there are more things to worry about then someone's eyes.

[RET]

I shook my head and took a deep breath to clear my mind. I needed to put that dame out of my head and focus on the mission before me.

. . . Ummm . . . Is it me :confused: or is this story turning the corner and traveling down "Romance Novel Lane"? :rolleye03 lol lol lol

:lmao:

[fickesr]

Yes RET I have to admit that it is, sorry , I think I have gotten it off track.
Please someone HELP get it back on track. it is so much fun tho.

[kelleyB]

It is just my magnitism, I have pulled you toward me against your will. No matter how hard you try to fight me, you can not resist me. Muahhhhaahhh!



Pittiful fools..I am a true villianess

[iraqidinar2005]

They all boarded their flight to a clandestine island...As Kelly was digging through her purse which concealed everything except a kitchen sink, fickesr soon realized that she was previously wearing color contacts....(end of mystery..LOL).

Everyone on board, cautious of each other indiscriminantly made periodic glances at the others...

[kelleyB]

Confusious say: Men who live in glass houses should dress in basement. :D ...
I love your little quotes. They Bust me up :lmao:

[iraqidinar2005]

I love your little quotes. They Bust me up :lmao:

Confusious sayings have always been a favorite since my first days on the net in 1996 using "Webcrawler" search engine. One of the first popular engines around.

I try to search for a good one every week or so...Glad someone appreciates my sense of humor...LOL

NOW...On to the story at hand...Can we go from Romance to Comedy (My personal fav) LOL :drunk:

[fickesr]

"Maybe now I can get a little sleep", James told himself as he tilted the seat back as far as it could go, " Watch it up there fella ", came a loud voice somewere behind him. Just about tore my leg off, ya stupid jerk. James was not paying any attition to the man in back of him, No, he was wondering why Fickesr had jumped up so fast heading for the toilet. "Prolly the food we been eating, " crap, now I'm thinking about some dame's toilet trips, man I gotta get some sleep. Within seconds he begin drifting deeper and deeper into what might be the best sleep he ever had. Just as his first dream was coming into view, a blood curddling scream came from somewhere inside the plane. Pitiful horrible scream, Vibrateing the whole plane. To James it sounded someting like,
OH! MY GOD. THEY ARE GREEN.

[kelleyB]

"What the...?" James shouted still devoured by his sleepiness. Trying to regain his direction, looking for those in his group, accounting for all but one. "Where is Kelley?" he shouted. "She went to the bathroom." explained Marilyn. The chaos on the plane was more of a traffic jam of 'lookie loos'. James made his way to the back of the plane, followed by Fisckesr, Marilyn and Tony. Pushing through the crowd trying to catch a glimpse of his destination, James was able to to see a Fight Attendent or two kneeling over a body. "No" James mumbled to himself. "It can't be". The urgency in his voice assured him it was her. James and his crew reached the attendents leaning over Kelley. She laid lifeless, but he knew she wasn't dead. She couldn't be. James knelt beside her and placed his forefinger and middle finger along her neck. With a overly announced exhale, echoed by his crew, she was alive. Now to find out what happened. Slowly James and Tony lifted Kelley onto a row of seats while an attendent retreived a blanket and pillow. "Now we wait" James informed his crew, "till she comes too. Then we will know what happened." James stood up slowly from Kelley's side and looked around for a face that looked as if they knew themselves what happened. "What happened? Did anyone see anything?" James waited for a response... from anyone....

[fickesr]

No one said a word. thay were all just as dumb founded as James was, He let go of Kelleys hand, and started walking up the isle, "Someone on this plane must of saw something, heard something" he said out loud bouncing back and forth between the isle. He stopped, looked at the woman setting in the seat next to the window, "Well hello Miss Galore, fancy meeting you here. I thought you caught one of the earlier flights, and didn't you tell me you were flying back to Tokyo. Now,my sweet Mini Galore You wouldn't be going any where close to Mauritious on this trip would you."? James could here the quiver in her voice when she started to speak.

[kelleyB]

" James? um I was headed back to Tokyo, it just, well, the plans fell through. Why are you here?" avoiding his direct questions. "What is going on with Kelley? I saw all the commotion, but you know me" she smiled "I try to stay out of the center of things." James just looked at her quizically. Not sure if she answered his question or not but felt satisfied enough to continue the conversation. "So Mini, you didn't see anything? Nothing at all?" Mini raised her eyebrow in amusement. "James? Do I look like someone who would be looking around at what everyone else was doing? I better things to do then watch the lavoritory" Mini let out a little giggle that produce the response from James she wanted. He smiled and exhaled returning to a more comfortable posture then the rigid militant one he carried a moment earlier...