^^ Heh, well I know a couple are reading but are a bit busy so the reviews are at a minimum. :lol: Which is cool, I'm not going to drag people in here, heh.
Bwaha, I'm not sure gambling and RT go well together, which makes for a very interesting experience.
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Auditorium, Vegas
Horatio: *sits* Okay people, find your seats.
Colton: Katie, get out of my seat.
Katie: Your name isn't on it.
Colton: I called the middle.
Katie: Yeah but this way I get to see the show better.
Colton: Um, that's why I chose the seat.
Katie: You snooze, you loose.
Colton: I wasn't snoozing, you pushed past me.
Katie: What's the problem with sitting beside me? You're still in the middle.
Colton: It's a matter of principle.
Speed: *shoves Colton into seat* Just sit already.
Colton: But I don't want to sit beside Katie.
Speed: Yes you do. *walks away*
Colton: *crosses arms*
Katie: *smiles* So, ever been to one of these circus dealies?
Colton: Are you hitting on me?
Katie: *lifts brow* No. I asked if you'd been to the circus.
Colton: Yeah, sure.
Katie: Wait, do you want me to hit on you? 'Cause I can do that.
Colton: SPEED!
Speed: *looks over* Yeah.
Colton: SHE'S BOTHERING ME!
Speed: Katie, stop bothering Colton.
Katie: Okay.
Colton: *angry sigh*
Katie: Y'know, I'm just as flexible as those cirque de soleil people.
Colton: *covers eyes*
Curtains open
Anni: YAY! HERE COMES THE SHOW! *stands, clapping insanely*
Lora: Is Anni supposed to be the only one standing?
Heather: Should we stand?
Jenna: No, don't stand, we'll look like idiots.
Anni: WOOOO! *jumps up and down, throws a beer*
Heather: ...We were allowed beer in here?
Jenna: Shh, she's getting interesting. I'd rather watch her than the show.
Anni: Dude, down there with the red cap, can you pass me my beer, sweetie?
RandomDude: *looks up, rubs head*
Two hours later
Ryan: *looks at watch* Is this ever going to end?
Jess: How come that old guy in the leotard doesn't get to dance around?
Delko: Wait, wait, he's climbing up the ladder.
Jess: So is he the evil one?
Delko: I think he's the moon.
Jess: Why is the moon wearing sparkles?
Anni: SHHHHHHHH.
Everyone: *looks at Anni*
Anni: YOU GO GIRLS! *clapping*
Heather: *whispers* Does she not know that old guy is a...guy?
Jenna: Guess not.
Old guy grabs bar
Anni: OMG he's going to do the big move!
Speed: But d-
Anni: SHH SHHH *slaps Speed*
Speed: OW.
Anni: SHHHH!
Old guy swings on bar
Anni: *mouth hangs open* Man he is so talented.
Bar breaks, guy falls to a screaming death
Everyone: *screams*
Anni: *stands* OMG! That's not supposed to happen! You were supposed to make the jump! I came here to see Cirque de Soleil, not Crash de Soleil! BAH!
People push past
Horatio: Did someone call 9-1-1?
Delko: Yeah, I'm on the line, H.
Horatio: Good.
Stage. half hour later
Anni: *sniffs* Look at all the blood.
Speed: Maybe you should stay behind the yellow tape.
Anni: Cirque de Soleil was my ultimate obsession? How would you feel if your hero in your ultimate obsession died because of either murder or his own stupidity?
Speed: *lifts brow*
Anni: Don't answer that.
Horatio: Okay nobody panic but....I don't think there are CSIs in Vegas.
Everyone: *looks at Horatio*
Horatio: Sorry, I've really been itching to get to work.
Delko: Um, well there are CSIs on the way. And you already know who they are.
Horatio: I do?
Delko: Didn't those Vegas people come to Miami?
Horatio: ...
Delko: Little girl, kidnapped in Vegas...taken to Miami...SASHA?
Horatio: OH! *snaps* You meant a real case.
Delko: *lifts brow*
Miami--Trace Lab
Natalia: *walks in* Is that the trace we found on the shark?
Josh: Yeah I was just about to take a look at it. *bends over to microscope*
Natalia: ...So what is it?
Josh: *closes eyes* Um...
Natalia: You okay?
Josh: *grabs side, stands straight* Yeah.
Natalia: You sure?
Josh: Just a bit of aftershock I guess.
Natalia: The bullet broke two of your ribs, I'm not surprised.
Josh: You ever wrap up that case?
Natalia: Yep.
Josh: *nods*
Natalia: *crosses arms*
Josh: So, where did it lead?
Natalia: Big time drug runners. Well, more like a new mafia if you ask me.
Josh: High profile.
Natalia: Definitely. Means she's pretty much untouchable.
Josh: *lifts brow* She.
Natalia: OH...yeah.
Josh: So who is she?
Natalia: Well it's not like she personally shot you and tried to kill you.
Josh: *frowns* Who is she.
Natalia: Um, kinda sorta...Lori.
Josh: *stares at Natalia*
Natalia: I guess you shouldn't have bailed her out of prison afterall. *nervous laugh*
Josh: *crosses arms*
Natalia: You seem angry.
Josh: Not your fault. Don't worry about it.
Natalia: *nods* You're not going to go get even and pull a Rambo are you?
Josh: *smirks* No. Besides, I have to return the car in good condition.
Natalia: ...
Josh: That's called a joke. You know, ha ha ha.
Natalia: Oh, yeah totally. Pssh.
TBC...............................
Bwaha, I'm not sure gambling and RT go well together, which makes for a very interesting experience.
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Auditorium, Vegas
Horatio: *sits* Okay people, find your seats.
Colton: Katie, get out of my seat.
Katie: Your name isn't on it.
Colton: I called the middle.
Katie: Yeah but this way I get to see the show better.
Colton: Um, that's why I chose the seat.
Katie: You snooze, you loose.
Colton: I wasn't snoozing, you pushed past me.
Katie: What's the problem with sitting beside me? You're still in the middle.
Colton: It's a matter of principle.
Speed: *shoves Colton into seat* Just sit already.
Colton: But I don't want to sit beside Katie.
Speed: Yes you do. *walks away*
Colton: *crosses arms*
Katie: *smiles* So, ever been to one of these circus dealies?
Colton: Are you hitting on me?
Katie: *lifts brow* No. I asked if you'd been to the circus.
Colton: Yeah, sure.
Katie: Wait, do you want me to hit on you? 'Cause I can do that.
Colton: SPEED!
Speed: *looks over* Yeah.
Colton: SHE'S BOTHERING ME!
Speed: Katie, stop bothering Colton.
Katie: Okay.
Colton: *angry sigh*
Katie: Y'know, I'm just as flexible as those cirque de soleil people.
Colton: *covers eyes*
Curtains open
Anni: YAY! HERE COMES THE SHOW! *stands, clapping insanely*
Lora: Is Anni supposed to be the only one standing?
Heather: Should we stand?
Jenna: No, don't stand, we'll look like idiots.
Anni: WOOOO! *jumps up and down, throws a beer*
Heather: ...We were allowed beer in here?
Jenna: Shh, she's getting interesting. I'd rather watch her than the show.
Anni: Dude, down there with the red cap, can you pass me my beer, sweetie?
RandomDude: *looks up, rubs head*
Two hours later
Ryan: *looks at watch* Is this ever going to end?
Jess: How come that old guy in the leotard doesn't get to dance around?
Delko: Wait, wait, he's climbing up the ladder.
Jess: So is he the evil one?
Delko: I think he's the moon.
Jess: Why is the moon wearing sparkles?
Anni: SHHHHHHHH.
Everyone: *looks at Anni*
Anni: YOU GO GIRLS! *clapping*
Heather: *whispers* Does she not know that old guy is a...guy?
Jenna: Guess not.
Old guy grabs bar
Anni: OMG he's going to do the big move!
Speed: But d-
Anni: SHH SHHH *slaps Speed*
Speed: OW.
Anni: SHHHH!
Old guy swings on bar
Anni: *mouth hangs open* Man he is so talented.
Bar breaks, guy falls to a screaming death
Everyone: *screams*
Anni: *stands* OMG! That's not supposed to happen! You were supposed to make the jump! I came here to see Cirque de Soleil, not Crash de Soleil! BAH!
People push past
Horatio: Did someone call 9-1-1?
Delko: Yeah, I'm on the line, H.
Horatio: Good.
Stage. half hour later
Anni: *sniffs* Look at all the blood.
Speed: Maybe you should stay behind the yellow tape.
Anni: Cirque de Soleil was my ultimate obsession? How would you feel if your hero in your ultimate obsession died because of either murder or his own stupidity?
Speed: *lifts brow*
Anni: Don't answer that.
Horatio: Okay nobody panic but....I don't think there are CSIs in Vegas.
Everyone: *looks at Horatio*
Horatio: Sorry, I've really been itching to get to work.
Delko: Um, well there are CSIs on the way. And you already know who they are.
Horatio: I do?
Delko: Didn't those Vegas people come to Miami?
Horatio: ...
Delko: Little girl, kidnapped in Vegas...taken to Miami...SASHA?
Horatio: OH! *snaps* You meant a real case.
Delko: *lifts brow*
Miami--Trace Lab
Natalia: *walks in* Is that the trace we found on the shark?
Josh: Yeah I was just about to take a look at it. *bends over to microscope*
Natalia: ...So what is it?
Josh: *closes eyes* Um...
Natalia: You okay?
Josh: *grabs side, stands straight* Yeah.
Natalia: You sure?
Josh: Just a bit of aftershock I guess.
Natalia: The bullet broke two of your ribs, I'm not surprised.
Josh: You ever wrap up that case?
Natalia: Yep.
Josh: *nods*
Natalia: *crosses arms*
Josh: So, where did it lead?
Natalia: Big time drug runners. Well, more like a new mafia if you ask me.
Josh: High profile.
Natalia: Definitely. Means she's pretty much untouchable.
Josh: *lifts brow* She.
Natalia: OH...yeah.
Josh: So who is she?
Natalia: Well it's not like she personally shot you and tried to kill you.
Josh: *frowns* Who is she.
Natalia: Um, kinda sorta...Lori.
Josh: *stares at Natalia*
Natalia: I guess you shouldn't have bailed her out of prison afterall. *nervous laugh*
Josh: *crosses arms*
Natalia: You seem angry.
Josh: Not your fault. Don't worry about it.
Natalia: *nods* You're not going to go get even and pull a Rambo are you?
Josh: *smirks* No. Besides, I have to return the car in good condition.
Natalia: ...
Josh: That's called a joke. You know, ha ha ha.
Natalia: Oh, yeah totally. Pssh.
TBC...............................