"Where is he?" A gruff voice demanded harshly, laced with irritation.
"Relax Agent Ryder....." A second voice, though this was more laid back, "Even if he tried to escape, we gave him a little something in his drink. Anyone who's had any of his drink in particular within the past hour will begin to experience some rather unpleasant effects-- possibly death, though that's not likely unless he treated himself to a little over half.
Ryder frowned, obviously very much disliking this plan. An entire party just to get rid of some kid on a money driven joy ride? It was over the top. Too over the top. Why not just offer him a drink in an act of kindness in his office? No... This man was planning something more than just a simple capture.
"I don't like your plan Wyatt.... You realize that messing with an FBI Agent is a federal felony, correct....?"
Alan merely grinned and topped off the Agent's drink, "Again... Relax...~"
Suddenly, Ryders champagne didn't seem to be nearly as appetizing as it had been earlier glowing under the crystalline light.
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Action Man James Monroe
ActionJames Monroe, a charming New York con-man plagued with obscure dreams, is given the heavy task of hunting down world class FBI Agent Greyson Calvary. His failure to locate Agent Calvary however, could result in fatal consequences.
