[hr][center][h1][b][i]Scooby Gang[/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][i][color=82ca9d]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Grand Continental[/center][hr]	

	Abbas grinned as he continued to rub his cheek. [color=f26522]"Oh you know me, could never resist you,"[/color] Abbas quipped. Aziza narrowed her eyes and connected with the other cheek with a balled up fist, sending him tumbling over the back of a chair and leaving him sprawled out on the floor. 
	
	[color=a187be]"This... Pile of camel waste if Abbas Zien. Last time I saw him, he stole everything I had. Would have taken my clothing too if I hadn't threatened to circumcise him."[/color]

	[color=f26522]"Four play?"[/color]

	It took Sgt. Walsh grabbing ahold of Aziza around the waist and pulling her back to keep her from clawing the mans eyes out. 

	"Get up, we are taking you to the police," Walsh said quickly as he kept one arm around Aziza's waist and his other free to point the gun at Abbas. 

	[color=f26522]"Now, now, let's not get hasty. I just want to say hello to my old friend here before I leave this rotten country. Being hung for a necessary crime is just ludicrous,"[/color] he said, still grinning. Reaching into his tattered pocket he pulled out pendant and held it out. The pendant in his hand has the same hieroglyphs on it as had happened to a couple of others that evening. 

	[color=f26522]"For you my love."[/color] 

	On the street Peter nodded and lead Vera back to the car, making sure that Lauren was close behind them. Opening the door he let Lauren climb in first before helping Vera back into the car. She was still shaking like a leaf. He didn't like this one bit. [color=82ca9d]"Let's go,"[/color] he said to the driver once he was in. The car took off and quickly made it's way back to the barracks. 

[hr][center][h1][b][i]Elsewhere In The City[/i][/b][/h1][/center][hr]

	"Not exactly sure ma'am," the clerk said as he stepped out from behind the desk and headed over to the window. "Could mean many things. A crime, a fire, it's a general alert for the authorities I believe. I could be wrong, late hours make for poor memory."

	 "It sounds like they are coming from the main area in town near the Museum and that Grand Continental hotel. Someone breaks out of prison and now this? Must be him, it is a good thing you came back when you did Lady."

	Over at the barracks the gate swung open as the car was driven back into the main court yard area. Opening the door Peter stepped out and whistled for a corporal. [color=82ca9d]"Find quarters for Miss Ridgeway and.."[/color] he started but was cut off. 

	"We do not house civilians sir," some random officer quipped. 

	Peters eyes narrowed and he stood up straighter than he had before, taking a step closer to the man. [color=82ca9d]"I am the Lord Captain Peter Keystone, nephew to your Lord Major. This is Lady Munn, the Countess in his majesties court! You would dare deny housing to a blood relation of the king?!"[/color] he said in a cold tone that felt like nails being dragged over iron. 

	The man went white.... "I am sorry sir, I had no idea. Yes, of course, right again. Well you heard the Lord Captain! Get moving you trench rats!"