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Post by Dean Thomas- Council Mage on Jul 5, 2004 0:29:31 GMT -5
A man in a white coat walks slowly towards Mary, a cigarette between his lips, his hands in his pockets. "Mary," he says, "It's been to long. How've you been?"
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Mary
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Post by Mary on Jul 5, 2004 0:31:28 GMT -5
Mary smiles a little. She never really smiles. It's a half smile that hints at amusement.
"Never better."
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Post by Helene on Jul 5, 2004 0:32:42 GMT -5
I frown at him. Anyone else wouldve cringed.
I slip out my small daggers and point one at him.
-Get out. I do not trust you or like you. Both can get you killed.-
I rasie my telepath powers in case I have to push him out.
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Post by Janele on Jul 5, 2004 0:36:06 GMT -5
Janele shake her head. Honestly, violance doesn't need to be used all the time... She says openingly in her mind. She did not care if Helene heard what she said.
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Mary
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Post by Mary on Jul 5, 2004 0:37:57 GMT -5
"So, do you have any fun, new toys for me to play with during this mission, or do I just rely on the basics?"
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Erin Valotovna
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Post by Erin Valotovna on Jul 5, 2004 0:43:24 GMT -5
Having missed Mary by a matter of an hour I trace her teleport to Capital City. I teleport to that city and immediately order a search for any suspected LIF personell.
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Post by Dean Thomas- Council Mage on Jul 5, 2004 0:44:16 GMT -5
Dean raises a finger and shakes it slowly, smiling, "You know the rules Mary. Hunters carry their own stuff. However, headquarters made sure there would be OSP equipment for this Op."
Dean reachs into his coat and takes out a pair of scrolls. "I'm here as your pass key in and out, and to keep your back covered. The rest is your game Nightengale."
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Post by Helene on Jul 5, 2004 0:44:47 GMT -5
I glance at Janele.
It does now. Something sick and unusual about him. I really dont trust him.
I say it so she can only hear it.
I never take my eyes off of him.
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Mary
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Post by Mary on Jul 5, 2004 0:48:31 GMT -5
"Fine. Tally ho then. Where will we be entering?"
Mary still has that little half smile. However, now she is a little more serious.
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Post by Janele on Jul 5, 2004 0:48:51 GMT -5
((u know, u took that 4m my mind... sick & unusual, hehe, but u 4got twisted :-P))
Ok. Whatever you say. I look at the duo and the look over at Helene. She was still looking at the two. IT was an odd engagement they were having.
Janele sighs and walks back to her desk. She had no say in what they were doing and as long as they did not interact with her during this arguement then she was fine.
She sits down and starts to leaf trhrough the papers once more.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 5, 2004 0:49:33 GMT -5
My sattelite reconnisense picks up an increase of activity in known LIF areas. Combined with the earlier terrorist attack on the Red Infinity hospital I come to an urgent realization: LIF is back, and in a big way.
In Dayton the ancient bomber is loaded with a single munition, so large it barely fits in the foreward bay. The aft bay is loaded with a fuel bladder, nearly doubling the plane's unrefuealed range. Crews hastialy retrofit a refueling boom to the nose of the aircraft so the plane won't have to set down once it's taken off.
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Post by Dean Thomas- Council Mage on Jul 5, 2004 0:53:42 GMT -5
Dean snaps his hands out, index fingers raised. The scrolls fly through the air, snapping into place before his fingers.
"The direct route."
The Hunter runs his fingers downwards and the scrolls uncoil as he does. Dean speaks words of magic quick and quietly.
Suddenly, they are no longer where they were, but were they are. The pair is standing in what seems to be a small closet.
"We're in. I'd wager alot that this whole place is covered with cameras." He opens his hand, some sort of glowing dust in his palm which he blows out into a cloud. The dust settles on them, disappearing. "That'll hide us from electronics and thermal but if anyone sees us your probably gonna have trouble. You lead," Dean c'ocks his .50 calibur pistol, gripping it in both hands, "I follow."
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Erin Valotovna
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Post by Erin Valotovna on Jul 5, 2004 0:55:33 GMT -5
Finding no traces I tap into the city's information net, instantly gaining access to all city survellance gear owned by Red Infinity and the FRA (which was kind enough to lend it's gear to RI). Now all I must do is wait for my quarry to make a mistake...
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Post by Jon Talbain on Jul 5, 2004 0:59:04 GMT -5
Jon breaks their kiss, leaning close to Asher, pressing his lips against her stomach, just below her belly button. He traces his lips up her body, winding a little but moving upwards quickly.
He reachs her chest, tracing his tounge along her leather bra. Slowly he runs his nose along the top edge of the leather material, dropping into her clevage. Lightning fast he opens his mouth and bits down on the center of the bra, the point where the cups connect, chewing at the leather.
In a few seconds he rips his head back and spits the linking piece of the leather into the air. It sails upwards and lands on the nightstand.
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Mary
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Post by Mary on Jul 5, 2004 1:00:19 GMT -5
"Alright. We're going to have to get to a computer terminal and find a map. I think I can probably hack in without raising any flags."
Mary opens the door to the closet carefully. She looks around and sees an empty hallway. She sees a camera mounted on the wall, but she isn't worried at all about that. "It's clear."
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