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Vincente

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 5:13 pm


A single star in the vast emptiness weakly twinkles, sputters, and gives its dying breath. The light is the only tell tale sign of a dead civilization billions of years extinct, but it has just now reached the skies over Gaia. The memory of that culture goes unnoticed by man.
Nobody sees the last essence of a star fade from this existence, but it doesn't go without some observation. The computers in GIB headquarters records the passing....
and sounds a silent alarm.
This star is the ninth in as many days from the same quadrant of space. 9 dying stars fails to be a coincendence even with the lag of time involved with space travel. A single chime sounds in the archives of the GIB computers for whenever someone may find it.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 5:17 pm


Light breaks through the blinds and cascades onto V's face. He grunts and tosses a pillow at the window, but the only thing that does is force him out of bed. With a considerable effort he gets up and half dresses in his GIB uniform, forgetting the tie and jacket on purpose. In fact, he doesn't appear to be much of an agent at all unless you were familiar with his record. One of the superiors would probably yell at him for his attire, but he'd just ignore them as usual. He stumbled down the stairs half asleep with his shirt tail hanging out and the top buttons unbuttoned.

"Hey Bob." He waves his acknowledgement to one of the alien customs agents and heads towards the cafeteria and a large cup of coffee... providing there is still some left.

Vincente


PlayxTragic

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:03 pm


Strange was already in the cafeteria, the last coffee from the pot sitting in a blue mug on one of the tables next to a GIB issue laptop, on which she was typing furiously. She took off her rectangular glasses and rubbed her eyes, early morning work usually a no-no for her. She'd already had one cup of coffee and had stepped outside for two cigarettes, so she was awake enough to try. She ran a hand through her thick red hair to get it out of her face and growled a little when it fell right back into her eyes. "Damn," she muttered, a little louder than was right for a mutter.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:25 pm


MD was just walking into the cafeteria, yawning and stretching as she did so. She was definately not a morning person, but it was her first full night of sleep in a week. Not that many aliens came to Earth the day before, so she didn't need to scan hundreds of them for diseases that could destroy the human population.

She went over to the coffee maker and instead of coffee, poured herself some hot water for tea. She grabbed a random tea bag and sat at Strange's table.

"You're working this early in the morning?" she asked Strange.

Magnesium Dioxide


Vincente

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:42 pm


V grimaced at the empty coffee pot and upturned it to see a few drops spatter on the counter. He put it up with a few snarky comments mostly to himself under his breath and headed to the alien cuisune portion of the buffet for the closest thing to java that was left.
He passed by Strange and MD catching just a snippet of their conversation while thinking of the spicy alien drink he would have to settle for.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:50 pm


Strange smiled a slightly at MD and sighed. "Yeah, trying to do a study of a culture that want nothing to do with our organization is pretty hard. Usually I wouldn't bother but..." She shruged and looked over at V as he passed, and then looked down at her coffee, feeling slightly guilty. "I kind of took the last of the coffee, and it looks like V could use some." She mumbled to MD.

PlayxTragic


Magnesium Dioxide

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 7:47 pm


"That's why you have to get here early, or right after they make a new pot. They should be coming out with one soon, though. V usually figures out something else to drink though."

She sighs and then leans her head against her right hand. Her eyes go out of focus as she stares out the window.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 9:18 pm


"Morning," A husky, yet oddly chipper (for that time of the morning) voice resonated in the air, as yet another black-suited figure slid into a seat on the opposite side of the table from the two agents, plopping a fresh, piping hot pot of coffee before them. "Caffeine?" Raising her dark brows, Lorna Dyer, known to most as Agent 003 in the workplace, nodded to V slightly in greeting as she flipped a shock of raven-black hair from her ivory face. Crystalline eyes were wide awake, though dark circles had worked their way underneath; a dead giveaway to the many hours she'd spent on the new case, as well. "You two look like you need it more than me. I've already had three cups."

Miss Conception

Phantom


Magnesium Dioxide

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 9:34 pm


MD shakes her head to get out of her daze and while doing so, her hair slightly whips Strange in the face.

"Hehe, sorry about that. Thanks Lorna, I think we're all going to need it. I can't believe that you've had three cups, that's insane. On a somewhat related note, though, I feel like all of us have been working more than usual. I have a feeling this can't be good."

Another sigh escapes her lips before she gets up to grab a mug. She comes back and plops right back where she left off, then grabs the pot from 003 and pours herself a full mug.

She takes a sip then sighs, "I really needed this."
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:10 pm


Brail already in the cafateria looked a little tired with his hair all messy.
Earlier in the morning he woke up late and hurried to get in his clothes and started to walk. He was carrying a little tray from a gas station of 3 coffees and 1 energy drink. He tried to get across the room without dropping the tray. Finally sitting at a table by himself he set the tray down,sighed, and he sat down.

Astro Coast

Tipsy Gawker


Agent SK44

PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 11:35 pm


SK44 walks in and sees the empty coffe pot. He then nods at all present and sits in the corner farthest from the door by himself as usual.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 2:42 pm


Zero got up to the sound of his incessant buzzer. He slammed his hand down on the snooze button to silence it, but he missed it only to slam his hand on the nightstand. By this time, he was concious enough to get out of bed properly and gave in to the clock's demands.

He dressed himself in the basic GIB attire, suit and tie and such, although his tie seemed to hang loosely over a white t-shirt with a smiley face shot in the head rather than the customary shirt. Everything else was very wrinkled or badly taken care of. That was how Zero was since he was usually on the field for extended periods of time with civillians. The suit and tie was never something he particularly liked.

He continued into the cafeteria and headed straight for the alien food line, grabbing whatever caught his fancy. Thing he got included: a pink octopus-like thing that smelt of ham, some bluish eggs, a pair of green eyes, a yellowish, icy drink and a piece of buttered toast. He looked about for a seat which felt oddly reminiscient of his High School days.

InsaneZeroG


Gambol

Shy Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 3:37 pm


G propped her feet up on the cafeteria table, leaning back in her chair, and stared out the window. She rocked a bit in it... and found herself awfully bored.

Outside, she saw a squirrel get fried by the electrical fence running around the GIB complex - and was rather amused. G smiled.

What else was going to happen, anyway?
PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 3:37 pm


Oxide yawns as she walks in the door. Glancing around, she sees the coffee is all gone and decideds she'll go without for the day. She sees SK44 sitting by himself in the corner and walks over, "Hey." She sits down across the table from him, crosses her arms on the table and puts her head down on them, trying to get a couple extra minutes of sleep.

Agent Oxide


Agent SK44

PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 3:43 pm


SK44 lokks over at Oxide with the same neutral expression as always. "Whatever." He then promptly goes back to his own thoughts.
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