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"Because it didn't get planted until while you were here. And any one of those that joined your side could have done it. Your backs were to them the entire time." Camille spoke before she was going around to open Airie's door, although doing that is when she saw the wire. This had her laying on the ground to look before she was speaking "Yeah we got one. Although I'm no bomb techie."
 
Talia sighed and then rubbed her face "great so one of them I still trying to kill us" Talia knew she would have to beat all the guys to the meeting in order to make sure no one was hurt and that another bomb wasn't planted and someone innocent wasn't hurt
 
Airie just looked over for a moment before she spoke, "I suggest whoever planted the bomb step forward right fucking now." Oh man was she in an annoyed voice, which actually had Camille giving a faint giggle before she was getting to her feet. "Airie.... Do I get to hit somebody...?" Camille questioned, having that voice change. One would seriously think that she legitly had a split personality or something, if it weren't for the fact that her normal personality wasn't slight sadistic as it was.
 
Talia watched the men and they all looked at each other and then shook their heads none of them had planted the bomb at least not that they were admitting. figuring that they would need help Talia texted Jake who was their resident information extractor. Jake could get anything out of a person wether they wanted to give it up or not. Talia then walked over and pulled Airie to her and wrapped an arm around her "come on you need to sit down' your rocking on your feet"
 
Airie just looked towards her friend before she was speaking, "Fuck it I'm going into the club. Things didn't get as bad as I thought it was going to get." She could nap on the couch in the office. With that she was raising a hand and going over to the building, and unlocking it before disappearing inside. No fucks to give.

Camille just gave a faint laugh before she was getting to her feet once again, brushing off her clothing.
 
Talia nodded her head "I hate when people think It is ok to fuck with my car I love this car and with your help we took months to repair it and restore it" Talia had bought the car when it was nothing but a junker and they had fixed it up to this
 
"I know it had taken forever to repair. But eh I can easily fix you up a new one." Camille spoke after a moment in time.
 
Talia shook her head "I want the bomb off of my car and I wan't it off now" Talia was more then a little pissed and then had one male raising his hand. he hadn't place it but he was the groups bomb tech dn would be able to remove it so long as it didn't have a trip wire attached that would go off when he removed it
 
Camille looked at the man for a brief moment in time before she was speaking, "At least somebody here knows how to deal with bombs it seems." A major plus. This had her giving a thoughtful look before she spoke, "Maybe I should learn how to disable bombs." Although she was sure if Airie was out there the other female would be vetoing that idea right away. Who knew what trouble Camille would stir up if she could disable bombs. Usually if you could disable you could make and arm them.
 
the male looked at her and shook his head "this was my job while I was in the army but I am fairly sure I can remove it if you give me a couple minutes" with that he was going over and starting to do his work on removing it. first he disconnected the connection to the engine so that it wouldn't blow when it was turned on.
 
"Take all the time you need, as long as you can remove it..... And oh.... Talia.... That is such a beautiful car over there." Camille cooed and was pointing towards a car that was just randomly parted on the side of the street. A little suspiciously to be honest. And a few of the guys were looking at her like she was crazy since it was definitely a junker car, but she saw the potential. Probably what had her headed over to it just to examine it, for a brief moment in time.
 
Talia walked over with her and nodded her head "you know the twins birthday is coming up we could repair it for Andy. Alex's is done you just need to rebuild the engine but I can do the restoration work on this one while you do" Talia agreed with Camille the car was a beauty and had the potential to be an amazing car
 
"Yeah I know. And the engine is done, I just haven't gotten it into the car quite yet." Camille spoke after a moment in time before she was checking under the car, make sure that there was nothing hidden there or anything like that. The car being there in general was a little fishy to her.... and she had a bad feeling. "Go see how that guy is doing on getting that bomb removed. I just want to check a few other things on this car. See if it is even worth trying to take." Camille chuckled after a moment in time.
 
Talia nodded her head "be careful girl" Talia then went and spoke with the male and found out news from him to take to Camille "so he got the bomb disarmed but they somehow managed to weld the bitch to the car and he wants your permission to damage the car to get it off" Talia was the owner of the car but she had to be sure the damage down could be repaired
 
"I can totally fix the car if he does that.... And man whoever owned this car totally wrecked the engi...." Camille spoke although she stopped after hearing a strange noise which had her just looking around for a brief moment in time. It sounded like it was coming from the nearby dumpster, whimpering almost. This had her going over and peering inside. Well this was a sight to see. A random person with a bomb strapped to them. "Talia! Move back towards your car! Now!" Camille cried out before she was moving to duck behind the car since it was closest just as the explosive went off. There would have been no saving the person at all.... not with how close to zero that the timer had been.
 
Talia had moved as well just as the bomb went off, sadly however some of the shrapnel did cut in to her leg as the bomb had damaged the dumpster and sent peices of metal flying. Talia hadn't moved fast enough and ended up hurt. the male who had disarmed the bomb looked at them as he rushed over and helped Camille up off the ground and then went to help Talia up as well
 
Well that hadn't gone as planned whatsoever. Talia had been caught by some shrapnel and Camille was sitting in glass from the window that had shattered. Both had gotten a little scratched up although thankfully not super severe. "I seriously hate people." was all Camille could mumble and was thanking the guy who had disarmed the other bomb who came over and gave her a hand up. She was watching as Talia was given a hand up before she was headed over towards the other car to see the damage done from him having to remove the bomb. Didn't seem like to much damage but it still had her majorly irked like no other. And the fact that it had been done so close to their club.... now that was almost a terrifying thought. This had her giving a small frown before she was shaking some glass out of her hair.
 
Talia thanked the male when he helped her up but winced when she tried to put pressure on her leg. Tlaia picked her phone up when it rang and nodded her head "ok Doctor we will be there soon" Talia then looked up at Camille "Eric's awake the doctor says he is asking for us and wouldn't calm down until he agreed to call us and ask us to return to the hospital" Talia then looked up when Jack jogged up as the male ran just about everywhere "Jack take Airie back to the house please me and Camille need to get going"
 
Camille looked over for a moment in time before she was giving a small sigh of relief upon hearing that Eric was awake. It wasn't long before Jack was jogging up and Talia was telling him to take Airie back to the house. "She is probably passed out inside the office in the club." Camille commenting before she was prancing over to her bike and starting it up. It didn't sound every healthy when it started up but she didn't seem super concerned about it. It just needed a tune up.
 
with help from the male who had helped her up Talia made it to the bike and got on it behind Camille "lets get going before he tries to do soemthing like get out of bed." Talia didn't want to get lectured about keeping him in bed by the doctor
 
Camille gave a small snicker before she spoke, "Nah Eric is the smarter one of the two of us. It would be me that would be trying to get out of bed." With that she was actually winking at the male that had given them a hand up before she was speaking, "Remember 9am sharp tomorrow, don't be late."
 
the male nodded his head and then headed off with the others so that they could get to sleep

"true now lets get there in one peace" Talia ignored the large gash on the back of her leg or that there was metal sticking out of it as they rode to the hospital
 
"Don't worry. We'll get there. You know me, I'm an amazing driver." Camille spoke as she reeved the bike before they shot off, heading towards the hospital. Weaving in and out of traffic was naturally something that she did, and cutting through alleyways. She knew the city like the back of her hand, especially when it came to driving cars or even a bike. What made her the perfect navigator or even a racer. It didn't take them super long to get to the hospital and she was pulling into a spot that was usually reserved for bikes.
 
Talia climbed the bed and carefully limped in to the hospital wanting to make sure that Eric was truly ok and at least on the mend and would make it through the night.
 
Camille walked inside although it wasn't long before Giovanni was coming up and insisting that Talia sit down in a wheelchair. Already the doctor was coming over and examining her leg before stating that she was going to need stitches, and a tetanus shot. "Talia.... that guy was adorable. The one who had disabled the bomb. Just saying." Camille spoke which had Giovanni teasing her that she thought most guys were adorable. "I'm a hoe and I know it." she chuckled after a moment in time.
 
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