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 Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 3:00 pm
(lets move this story along)
Skotti had been gone all day, after his talk with luciano, his mind filled with worries of the military's next move. He gathered his team, excluding the Blackheart, who would stay behind and provide radio help, and headed to the base in Aekea, The National Armed Forces of Gaia army base, better known as the metalworks.
"I don't think we are still certified to get in here, boss" said The Blinding.
"What you meant to say was 'I don't think we are still ALLOWED in here, boss', we are certified to get in anywhere." said skotti, opening a gap in the metal bar fence, surrounding the outer perimeter. Once inside the fence the team split up as planed, the blinding was to head for the armory and check for missing rifles to see if they had the right base. The shade disguised herself as a human officer and walked right in with a stolen ID card. The Blacklight used fiber optic camouflage to search around the offices for the General or anyone involved with his activities, and Skotti would work his way in through the air ducts and infiltrate, acting like a spy to draw enemy attention.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 3:16 pm
(Oh yes please do.)
As Pen finally found the popcorn and placed it into the microwave, then began to wander around the lobby. As she did she took a glance into the boss's office to find the other boss waiting inside. The Blackheart was at the desk and seemed to be tending to the radio.
Pen gently knocked on the door not wanting to surprise the old man and opened the door ajar.
I wonder whats going on.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 3:33 pm
Skotti's voice came over The Blackheart's radio "I'm in, I need some Schematics..." said skotti. "It's on your phone, boy" said the blackheart back.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 3:48 pm
Waffle and Sabe had finished setting up their respective targets: a set of 3 dummies made of reinforced plastic and another set of 4, half made with wood and the other 2 made of metal.
Sabe was already practicing, and had kicked off the top of one of the plastic dummies and was continuing to destroy it, while Waffle where Pen had headed off to.
Popcorn doesn't take THAT long to make...
She left the dojo and walked down the hall to find Pen at the boss's office, the door wide open, and The Blackheart at the desk with a radio.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 4:11 pm
Pen turned her head to see Waffle in the doorway. She rasied her index finger to her lips to indicate not to say anything. Pen was standing off to the side to the doorway and was waiting for the Blackheart to aknowledge her presence.
Pen turned her attention back to the Blackheart who apparently was using his own radio instead of HQ's.
Makes sense, and probably why my ear piece didn't go off.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 4:23 pm
Waffle nodded to Pen and didn't say anything. She recalled that Skotti said something on the radio that was on the desk, and thought hard about it.
Sabe however, was wondering why Waffle was taking so long, and headed down the hall. Waffle shooed him away, so he put the dummies that he was finished with back in their place, headed upstairs to switch back into normal wear, and headed back downstairs and stood nearby the dojo entrance, waiting for Waffle to return.
Headed up and back in a minute and a half. New record. Waffle thought.
However, she had much different ideas than Sabe had at the moment about what to do next.
If Skotti's really on the other line, then I might as well join him. I'm NOT going to miss out on the action again.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:31 pm
Skotti dropped down from the vent into an empty room. "Puh, looks like I fell into the briefing room, they added a bigger screen" said skotti.
"Mind on the mission, Darkness" said the Blackheart until the Shade came over the radio.
"Darkness! they are coming to your position, hide!".
skotti found a hiding place in the room as higher ups began to file in.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:16 pm
Luciano came in from outside and he could hear the Radio in the Lobby, he cocked his eyebrow and listened, "Is he. . on a mission?" he asked himself as he stood and listened. He sighed then threw his arms in the air, "I am staying out of this. I'm not even going to make a big deal out of it." he walked into the Kitchen and made himself some "late in the daytime" Coffee.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 11:23 pm
Romulus sat down in the kitchen, drinking tea, waiting for something to do.
"This would go good with some scones." He thought, then laughed internally thinking he sounded like he were British.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 12:04 am
Luciano looked up at Rom from his relaxing cup of coffee and cocked his eyebrow.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 2:48 pm
Pen and Waffle were shooed out of Skotti's office. It would seem the hovering around the Blackheart was distracting him. Pen however refused to leave unless he gave her the frequency so they could listen in the lobby. He grudgingly gave her the number and then kicked them out.
Pen dashed to the lobby radio by one of the couches and started to mess around with the dials.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 2:58 pm
Luciano finished up his cup of coffee and then poured himself another cup. He sat back and inhaled it's gorgeous smell and he smiled.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 4:30 pm
Footsteps could now be heard over the radio and Pen fell back into the couch with a victorious smile. She heard the rather loud inhale and smelled fresh coffee. She turned to find Luciano the source of both.
She rolled her eyes and then looked back at the radio as if it would speak at any moment. I never really got into to whole coffee thing.
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