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Characters: Reno, Rafael, eventual Rufus, Lorelie, and Sabra ... and Kadaj 8D
Content: Reno and Raf decide to hijack a train after dropping Tseng off at Central Station and go off to find Rufus, Lorie, and Sabs.
Setting: General Central Station vicinity
Time: Day-type thing.
Warnings: Reno's got a mouth on him, Rufus is probably irritable, etcetc.

Reno was pretty sure that driving a train was kind of like driving a helicopter, but couldn't be sure. So once they'd bid Tseng luck with the Kadaj problem, Reno led the way back to where the conductor hid out, and whipped out his EMR quietly. Sliding the door open, he gave a slight grin before raising the rod and hitting the man in the side of the neck. Not life-threatening, but he'd probably have a nice bruise later after waking up from the pressure point assault.

"So Raf," he started, hands moving for the levers and everything on the console. "... you know how to drive a train?" he tilted his head back to look over his shoulder, giving the other man a grin. "I fly choppers, not conduct trains." He turned back around to peek at everything, pushing a lever and seeming amused as the train started moving once again.

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Reno earned himself a glare for his efforts, but Kadaj felt very slightly less homicidal all the same. Slightly, because he just did not like being kept away like this. What was the point of it? He was going to have his Reunion anyway, so why...? He didn't like that smirk either, but attacking the man based on something as tiny as that, while something he'd be all too happy to do normally, wouldn't earn him any points in the president's book. How very sad.

He stepped slowly closer, shaking his head at Rufus's comment and unwillingly beginning to smile again in amusement. "Actually, I think I'd rather see your Turks in bandages-- would that be all right? I don't actually have to hurt them beforehand, but you know... for the sake of realism." That made him snicker, but unfortunately he knew that they probably just wouldn't go for it. Maybe he could try some other time.

Stopping again just shy of invading the Turks' personal space, he tilted his head quizzically at the president and asked, "Why would I want you to strip that much? I just want to make sure you're not covering it up with something-- makeup, or something like that. There's an easy way to check, of course, but I don't think your Turks will want me to touch you."

The question about his brothers threw him off, though, and a little uncertainly, Kadaj said, "You didn't tell me to bring them, Mister President. I didn't think you would want them here anyway, or at least they wouldn't." He gave the Turks a very dirty look, clearly blaming them for this... mistake? Why did the president want Yazoo and Loz here? Not his fault anyway, but luckily enough he had an easy solution for it.

Pulling out his journal, he declared, "I'll call them to us now! It won't take me long-- they know to keep an eye on their journals for my announcements." He paused before adding reluctantly, "I've only met Yazoo here so far, though, so I don't know if Loz has arrived yet. I can check that now, if you want?" Without awaiting confirmation, he turned his attention to the object in his hands, flipping the screen up and turning the journal on. Now, where to look?

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