[Opposite Plot] It's Business Time
Apr. 29th, 2009 11:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Mary Jane might have been my priority tonight, but I'm not about to pass up the opportunity to get back at Gambit -- finally -- when he's practically been gift wrapped for me. I've been tailing him since he left the club, keeping my movements high up in the trees, as to not rouse his suspicion. I'm no Tarzan, so I can't help the occasional rustle now and again, but it's not like the sound of rustling trees is all that out of place in a jungle late at night. Besides, considering I'm flying virtually blind up here, it's a wonder I'm not just falling to my death.
Heh. Maybe some of ol' Hornhead's tricks have rubbed off on me over the years.
Anyway, once I'm sure we're in a real secluded spot -- don't want to risk any interruptions -- I leap right outta the tree, firing off a web as I fall. Swinging right towards him, I hold out my legs in front of me, fully intent on knocking him right down on his ass.
"SURPRISE, MOTHER%*$!ER!"
Heh. Maybe some of ol' Hornhead's tricks have rubbed off on me over the years.
Anyway, once I'm sure we're in a real secluded spot -- don't want to risk any interruptions -- I leap right outta the tree, firing off a web as I fall. Swinging right towards him, I hold out my legs in front of me, fully intent on knocking him right down on his ass.
"SURPRISE, MOTHER%*$!ER!"