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 Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 10:00 pm
Senator xDarkSephieX 666 "But," he added in, directing his comments towards Leon this time, "There is the question of oversight. Yes? I presume you can ammend your deal to contain all the proper security channels and oversight, yes?" "It's alright, Senator. Any question is a valid one. Additional oversight doesn't need to be applied to this situation, because this is in theory a simple transaction." He smiled, "We at Thinktank like to keep things as simple as possible. A self-sustaining solution is always best. Fourteen trillion gold and an entirely independent advisory committee of financial experts for you, an expansion of cognitive resources for us." He looked around, making sure to meet the gazes of various faction representatives. "When this infusion has been given, we are certain that there will be 'proper oversight' given to the money's expenditure." Did he just give a meaningful glance at Senator xDarkSephieX 666's opposition? Tough to tell.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 10:40 pm
Rachele tossed her helmet off, and furiously swiped tears that had begun to form. The broken body of the other private...the exchange she overheard between the two... the dozens of piles she had seen in her searchlight that she realized must be dead civilians. She shook her head violently, sending her goldenfire hair raging like her own inner turmoil. Then she took a breath, and put her helmet back on. Icy words escaped her lips and over the Trainer's PA system. "Hold on. We're on our way."
And despite the frustration and anger she felt, the VF rose up into the air gently, then flew off towards the Gaian Navy base at Port de Gambino, the closest military establishment with medical facilities.
[GNG Secure Freq 295.75] <> She switched frequencies as the base grew near. [Gaian Navy General Freq] <>
It took only a moment for the reply to come through:
<>
<> The orange and tan variable fighter curved around gently, and set down on a helipad marked 03. Rachele lowered the hand just as two marine MPs and four EMTs arrived. The doors to the medical facilities were so close that Rachele could have scraped the wall if she was less experienced.
The EMTs took one look at Nathan and rushed him inside with all haste. The MPs were next, searching then securing the prisoner, noting his wounds, then stood waiting, looking up at the cockpit. Rachele was stepping down, the jumpsuit doing a poor job at concealing her curves. When she saw them looking at her, she let go, and dropped to the ground. Straightening back up, she said, "Captain Rachele Rivers, GNG Recruitment Center. Please treat his wounds, and hold him for questioning." She pulled off her helmet again, letting her long red and gold hair tumble out from underneath. She then leveled a blue eyed gaze at Talon. "And this one and I need a private place to chat."
"Yes Ma'am."
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 11:36 pm
[Gaian Senate Chambers - Senator xDarkSephiex 666]
BS. He knew it, he could smell it. hell, they all rolled around in it, and he wasn't afraid of it. There was tone in there he didn't like. This smart a** little chump was trying to play them.
But, he was a professional BSer. He kept a genial smile on his face, his hands folded on the table before him. He slouched forward slightly, taking advantage of the elevated position of his seat to seem to 'loom down' on their little petitioner.
"Now, where I come from, there's a sayin' that anything easy, ain't worth doin'," he started in on this man. It was all very simple. Very clean. Very 'up and up' on the surface. And that's just not how things get done. There had to be backroom deals somewhere. Some cream that someone was skimming on this deal.
Not that he was opposed to such things. He just wanted a piece of it. Not to mention robbing his opponents of that piece.
Well, time to put in the knife, and give it a little twist, "Now, I presume you don't mind if I suggest one more little thing, yeah?"
"I venture we should send a bipartisan exploratory committee, over towards this ThinkTank, scope out your practices, your facilities, and come back with a recomendation..."
Yeah, he was going on like that. Typical senate BS. If if doubt, bury things in committee and paperwork until you were sure your a** was covered.
[GN Base - Nathan Richards, Do I get Hazardous Duty pay for this? Time: 3:10 AM]
Well, the "Terrorist" needed his wounds treated. Broken clavical, some burns, but nothing too serious. As did Nathan. Soon enough they had him patched up to the good stuff. IV drip right into his blood, delivering all that hospital goodness painkillers. Not to mention the anesthesia for surgery. They told him to count backwards from 100... He managed to get to 91.
Then, everything was black. He was no longer aware of himself, as they started wheeling him into the emergency OR....
((Whee, random surgery stuff... next post should be the Time Warp to Post Op/Recovery from the grafts... probably weeks later.))
The Terrorist spat, a nice, big, fat one out towards Miss Rivers as the MPs grabbed a hold of him. A slimy loogie coming flying out towards her face. His teeth were grinding, and he was struggling against the MPs, thrashing as much as he could, though his wounds did make the effort futile. So strange, considering how docile he had been on the flight over. But the moment the MPs had him, it started.
All the while he was chanting something, a mantra perhaps. Four words repeated over and over, "Eldain Tera Via So." They were looping endlessly, sounding more like one long, droning sound than clearly spoken words after the first five repetitions.
Meanwhile....
An Innocent Cargo Ship steams out to blue waters west of Gambino...
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 5:51 am
Private Hyoji snapped to attention the moment the pilot made mention of him. His face was emotionless, not wanting to express pain, frustration, or any other feeling for that matter in front of a superior officer.
He waited expectantly to be reemed for his conduct in the field, and as he waited he began to unlatch his gauntlets and breastplate to allow for some ventilation.
A small sigh escaped his mouth as he locked eyes with the lady, it wasn't often he was in the presence of a Captain and this wasn't a moment he felt would be best to be with one.
Here it comes... Was the only thought that crossed his mind.
"Ma'am?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 6:34 am
Rachele did her best not to flinch as the terrorist's loogie hit her cheek. She did squint her eye a bit however. She reached up and flicked most of it away, and it was at that point that she made eye contact with Talon. "Come with me."
She began walking towards the medical facility, even as the second MP called in her request while escorting the prisoner. Her wristcomm subsequently flickered on, and displayed a floorplan with a blinking light. She tapped it once then led the way into an empty medical room. She beelined for the paper towel dispenser, and wiped her cheek. After discarding the towel, she hopped up on the bed and sat on its edge. "Alright Private..." she looked at his nametag. "Hyoji. You need to tell me why you thought being that vicious to a man was justified." She sighed then glanced out the window briefly, while running a hand over her ear to tuck a stray strand of her red hair behind it. She returned her gaze to him when he began speaking.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 10:10 am
"Ma'am..." Talon began, but paused for a moment, thinking.
"To be honest, I cannot justify what I did out there." He hung his head for a moment in shame of what he was about to say. "This is just too much sometimes. I had a fellow serviceman dying, his allies were mopping up innocent civilians with machinegun fire, and..."
Another pause.
"...and one of his kind has already dragged off an ASDF officer thanks to my failure..."
He finished unlatching his guantlets, dropping them to the ground with a light thud and wiped the sweat off of his forehead with his bare hand. "I couldn't help that girl and I couldn't help Lt. Patterson..."
A sigh.
"...but I sure as hell could make him pay for his friends' actions if nothing else."
Explanation finished, he looked back up into the Captain's eyes, not expecting pity for the situation, but rather punishment. He knew he'd violated regulations with how he treated that man, and waited unflinchingly for Rivers to let loose on him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 2:30 pm
[NPC senator 2]
i have a question.
this blurts out loudly from a senator twards the left back section wearing a bright red crushed velvet suit with gold trimmings, his face shows old age and there is a scare threw his left eye and down his face, his eye is visably scared and fallows the scare on his face. in detail his pupil in his left eye is gone and theres a rigid purple line down the eye.
when you speak about the developments projects of the GNG do you also mean the free lancers who develop for them and there pet peaves?
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 7:15 pm
[GNG Secure Frequency 295.75]<> He continued to fly and checked the area for more civillians. He found a small group of civillians huddled around a fire. He land a few hundred yards away and got his medkit out. He walked toward them and sat down next to them. "Why are they doing this to us? What have we done to the people attacking us?" One of the civillians asked "I don't know...I don't know what to tell you but we will do the best we can to protect you and your friends." Ashika said. "Anyone need treatment, before the medics arrive?" They all raised their hands and Ashika got to work on treating the minor wounds. After helping the civillians Ashika decided that it would be a good idea to get them out of the danger zone so that they wouldn't need serious help. He went to his radio on his VF and called the SAR team. [GNG Secure Frequency 295.75] <> [GNG Secure Frequency 295.75] <>The SAR person responded <>Ashika said <> Ashika turned to the people and started giving instructions. "All right, We have two minutes before thee SAR team arrives to help us. Grab only what you need and get ready to go. Follow the team leader's instructions and do everything in an orderly fashion." Ashika said and the civillians got ready to go. He went to his VF to get it started. The SAR team arrived and loaded civillans on a CH-53 and when they took off Ashika took off to escort them. The flew toward the Recruitment center and raidoed in. <> The pilot said after switching frequencies. <> The pilot landed and had the people refuel the helicopter as the medics escorted the civillians inside. Ashika landed as well and went inside to find Blue Knight.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 4:25 am
Rachele frowned as he described the situation and his actions, and her nails dug furrows into the linens covering the bed. "I....see." She managed. Very slight shakes in her body, and the coiled-like-a-spring poise she had gradually adopted over the course of this so far brief interview. She took a breath, and spent several moments unclenching her hands, smoothing out the sheets as subtly as she could.
"Evil men." She finally stated with vigorous passion. "Absolutely evil men, beyond redemption." She leveled her clear blue eyes at Private Hyoji. "Do you want to become them? Do you realize how close you are to becoming such a person?" She hopped down off the bed, and turned her back sharply to him, as she headed towards the door. She paused with her hand on the door jam. "There is only one thing that seperates us from them, Private. One thing only. Honor. If you cannot control yourself, you are no better than that evil beast you loathe so much. You have shamed yourself today."
Her heels clacked down the hallway sharply as she started walking away. Her voice echoed back a short while later. "Dismissed."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 4:53 am
[Gaian Senate Chambers, The Man Called Leon]
"Cleanliness, Senator xDarkSephiex 666, is next to godliness. There is nothing more clean than a self-contained, self-renewing, ...simple solution." He tugged on his cuff with long, dexterous fingers in a precise, smooth motion. "Far from easy, such a concept is usually the last thing on peoples' minds. Therefore, I can understand your..." he paused and said delicately, "reluctance. However, there will be no exploratory committee. This is a one time offer, and time..." he gestured with a slight nod towards the Port de Gambino scene. "is of the essence."
Then he was on to the next senator, rolling right into his question. "Yes of course, Senator." He turned to face this new senator with his full attention. "When I speak of the development projects of the GNG, I mean only the four R&D divisions I have named. Freelancers are not of interest to us at this time."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 5:51 am
Talon's head hung in shame as he stood alone in the medical room after the Captain's exit. It was a sad truth she'd explaned to him. He shook his head and leaned back against the wall, sighed, and then slammed his head back against the wall a few times.
"Dammit..."
He walked over to the bed Captain rivers had sat on, and jumped up onto it, laying back and thinking about what he had done. He unholstered his sidearm and flipped off the safety, looking over the pistol he contimplated the evils that possibly existed in his mind.
Private Hyoji flipped the safety back on and holstered his weapon. It wasn't worth it. He needed to serve Gaia honorably, killing himself wouldn't solve anything.
He jumped down from the bed and exited the med room. He needed to find a replacement helmet. He passed another GN private in the hall. This private seemed squeemish and quite dodgy, seemingly scared by Talon's presence. Talon payed no heed to this at the moment and asked for the location of the armory which the private gave him quickly before scurrying down the hall.
Talon headed off towards the armory without a second thought of the private.
Said private made his way through the halls towards the interrogation rooms, searching for the room with the newly apprehended prisoner.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 5:19 pm
[Gaian Senate Chambers, man in a banana suit]
*a man in a banana suit drop down from the cieling landing on Senator xDarkSephiex 666 holding a large photographers camera and takes a picture of leon*
I am ace reporter Roy Mcoy!
*does a very wierd looking super hero pose and a sparkle apears one his white teeth*
Mr. leon sir is it true that your trying to take over the gaia military?
*he jumps several desks over takeing pictures of the senators*
~screems are heard in the halls outside about an oddball intruder~
is it true your developing a super weapon to take over all of gaia with?
*he jumps onto the podium and holds a take recorder to leon's face*
is it true you plan to get rid of the gaia currency of gold and replace it with microchips?!
(new downtowner NCP)
Roy Mcoy
Top Reporter for the News paper the "Gaian Exagerator"
special abilitys: makeing comotions when they are not needed for no good reason, fashion sence that draws everyone attention, asking questions that usualy have nothing in common, and jumping and crawling around to get what he wants.
history: wrote the famouse article on how gino's mother is bigfoot, the article that the vonhelson sisters are actualy gambino's mothers, and the article of an old farmer lady in akea who was growing robot turnips on her farm to take over the world.
the old farmer lady has put up a 2000 gold reward to whoever catches him and brings him to her so she can force him to work on the farm for a month to repent for the false article.
(end new npc)
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 5:48 am
The following is for OOC use only, any information in this profile shall be learned at some point or another over the course of this RP New Downtowner NPC (Naval Base Insurgent 1) Name: Private Johnny O'Connel of the GN Actual Name: James Wright Height: 5'8" Weight: 150 Hair: Red Eyes: Green Synopsis: Wright is skittish by nature, he's extremely paranoid of his position as a sleeper agent for the yet unnamed terrorist organization (the same unit that the men in the jeeps belonged to). O'Connel's personality is proportional to his build (no body, barely any personality), and is very withdrawn even from other members of the insurgency. He was placed in the GN two years before the incident at the Aekea base.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 5:27 pm
[Arriving at the docks of Gambino Isle]
Another thirty minutes worth of walking later Lyendi found herself back at the docks, the starting point of her mission. She takes a deep breath then exhales, her shoulders drooping, "I seem to be out of shape...a walk like this wouldn't tire me out.". Lyendi walked down the somewhat busy dock roadway towards where those fishermen might be. A little later she finishes talking to one fisherman that wasn't in the news broadcast but did witness the ball of light float in the air. "So this ball of light went southeast from here...", she confirmed while the fisherman nodded, "Is there anything out there by any chance? An island?", she asked gazing out into the calm ocean. The fisherman went into deep thought, his arms crossed and head lowered slightly, as he tried to remember and answer Lyendi's question, "Hmm...there ain't no islands, not even sandbars but there's definitely something...". He suddenly remembers what it was and yells, startling Lyendi, "Oh! There's an oil rig of some sort. It's still fairly new to the area. Hmm...now that I think about it...maybe it was a helicopter going that way.". Lyendi nodded then waved at the fisherman in mid-sprint, "Thank you!", she said and made her way towards the beach where she'd left the boat. Upon arriving at the beach she found the boat exactly where she had left it and sighed with relief. Lyendi began pushing it out into the water when a thought crossed her mind, "I wonder if there are any other hunters taking on this mission...hmm if so I better stay on guard to avoid conflict with them.". Once the boat was in the water she hopped on and started the motor then sped off in the same direction of the oil rig.
[Oil Rig- Atop a crane]
Above Vic Voltage on a crane stood a figure, watching the commotion unfold then tilted their head when he began drawing the electricity from the generator, "I didn't know humans could do things like this.", they giggled and continued watching.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 8:00 pm
~thank your sir. over and out~
*gold holsters the Spasm rifle over his back, then he exits the room and locks the door and heads to the armory*
*after a bit he reaches the armory and enters*
hey I need a boosted com set, and the sign out papers for a set or CVR-3 please.
npc armory attendant replys: yes sir *begins pulling the form out and the com set*
*gold walks to the section containing the CVR-3 armor sets and grabs a set painted yellow, then starts latching it over his metalic gold and plain black jumpsuit and moveing his wrist com onto his upper arm then returns to the attendant*
thanks, and see you later!
*signs the paper and walks out the door as the attendant replys*
have a good one and be safe.
*gold walks twards the hangar area to get a boat while adjusting the com system under his helmet when he picks up the landing of the sar team alpha that came from the gambino island*
looks like its my lucky day.
*runs to the hangar and jumps threw the door while claling in to the landed SAR team*
SAR team alpha this is goldbrease, your heading back to gambino island right? i'm heading there, will you give me a lift over?
*starts running twards a SAR craft that has finished the unloading the civilians to the medical team and being refueld*
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