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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 6:15 pm
"s**t..." Saieve grumbled to himself, "Shitshitshit."
He looked around, trying to think of what to do. He could find someplace to hide, but that wouldn't do him very good, though he could probably get places that many of the guards couldn't. Joining back up with the others would be too risky.
He would have to keep blending in, if all else fails, he could run. With a panicked look, Saieve jogged up to the janitor, "Hey, uh, hi, new here, don't even have a nametag yet, name's Maeleachlainn Gallagher, um...what's going on? Flashing red lights, that's never good." Saieve asked, concerned about the situation.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 10:09 pm
Helena relished the encounter, having found a scenario in which she could indulge her darker desires without looking the part of freak among her companions. She was a visual learner, and as such would be able to cherish those images for some time now. Perhaps she'd even be able to obtain some utensils for art and put it all on paper.
Once in the facility, and with her arms back to normal, things went downhill fast. They were locked in. She growled in irritation and looked down both ends of the hall. "s**t. Um... protocol! What would be the regular protocol for something like this? We need to blend in!" She looked around frenetically, trying to come up with plan and finding none this time around. In all reality, Grissom just wanted to get back to what she did best these days: cut things up. As it stood, though, she probably wouldn't be disappointed for very long.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:33 pm
"I activated the alarm," said the distraught janitor. "Someone murdered four guards."
The janitor put out a hand shakily. "John Mason. Been here for years and never seen none of that." He looked at Saieve.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:53 pm
Saieve's raised his eyebrows in surprise and his mouth hung slightly open, "Someone killed four guards? In a place like this?"
He paused to take the janitor's hand and shook it. He shook his head, "I think we need to get out of here, is there anyplace safe?" Saieve held eye-contact with John.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 8:13 am
"I...maybe?" John shook his head, clearly shaken by what had happened. "I don't know for certain, but there should be like, a room with a lock around here. Let's go there and wait this out, huh?"
He began to walk up the hall, clearly wanting Saieve to follow.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 3:49 pm
Saieve began to follow, "But...what if whoever did this breaks in on us? We're screwed. We should head deeper into the facility so the guards can take care of it before it gets to us. Or maybe we should just get out of here." Saieve suggested, walking slightly behind the man.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 4:00 am
It didn't take long for things to go Jesse's way. He immediately blended in with the troop of soldiers running up the hall, after signalling them to the direction of where the bodies were located. He made it seem as if he'd just come from there, and wanted to alert the others that this was the direction of the problem.
After a few moments, he found himself and three of the other soldiers standing in front of the closet door, investigating the scene.
"Who coulda done such a thing?" one of them asked as they turned the light on to get a better look. None of them said a word, but they muttered quietly in the confusion. Jesse however was stone quiet. He didn't want to look too much like an outsider. That was, until one of them turned and looked at him.
"Hey you, you're the new guy, right?" Jesse nodded his head and turned and looked the guy in the eyes. "Where were you when all this took place?" Jesse thought fast. "I was in the head. Had to take a leak when all of a sudden, the alarms started blaring." "good one jesse... keep it up.... He then turned and pointed to where the bathrooms were, to prove his point even further.
"Well, I understand you're new and all, but goddamnit! Let people know when you're gonna leave your post!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:19 am
The janitor shrugged. "That area of the facility is well-guarded, believe me. We're almost there anyway."
Just as he said, there were more guards around here, not moving from their posts and holding rifles at the ready.
In the meantime, Jesse could feel his Hunger pulling him towards the closet. Knowing this would blow his cover, he turned away and moved a few steps off. The guards looked at him and one asked, "You OK, rookie?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 4:57 pm
"Y-- yeah... Just get a little squeamish around blood sometimes, that's all" Jesse said as he added more to the show by turning his head and holding his stomach as if he were going to be sick. He hoped they bought it. It was the best he could do to keep himself from indulging in his carnal desires to ravage the corpses within the closet.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:23 pm
Clarissa was inwardly panicking as she stuck close to her friends. What do we do now? Thankfully, they weren't found out immediately - it seemed that new people weren't uncommon in this facility. So we're hidden. Where do we go? She looked down the halls to see if anyone was coming towards her. I should go and do something soldier-like. But what is it they do around here? She dreamt of this place for a reason; she could keep her Hunger at bay long enough to find an answer to the mystery of this lab.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 12:12 pm
Guards were running up and down the halls, guns cocked and loaded.
The janitor led Saieve to a room, the third door in a long hall where guards stood. "In there," he said, pointing to the door. "I've got to talk to the guards. Can you start a pot of coffee in there?" He turned away to speak to the guard.
The soldiers with Jesse nodded sympathetically. "Come on," said the leader in a lighter voice. "Let's go sit down somewhere." He led the way back to a door, which stood slightly ajar. They entered and sat down.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:34 pm
Saieve nodded and started a pot of coffee as requested. He could either take it easy for now, or he could do something productive.
He decided to go with the latter. He found a piece of paper and a pen and scribbled a note explaining that he was headed for the restroom. He quietly left the room, hoping they wouldn't see him.
He sought out the entrance, taking the first turn he could to get out of sight from the guards.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 7:03 am
The janitor entered the room shortly after Sai left. Glancing at the note, the man sighed. If Saieve didn't return within five minutes, the janitor would alert the guards.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 10:20 pm
Clarissa started walking down a random hallway hoping that it would lead her to the leaders of this facility. Because she was in uniform, she didn't get many strange looks. As such, she refused to ask for directions to the place; she had to stay as inconspicuous as possible.
If she got stopped, she would say she was just trying to find her partner and report to the leader. If she'd been going the wrong way, it was because she thought she saw her partner head that way. If she was going in the correct way, well, then she'd pass by easily. Maybe I could even get them to tell me where they keep the files around here.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 11:57 pm
With no ideas of her own- other than slay every heartless b*****d in sight- Helena deemed it best if she followed Clarissa as she seemed to have an inkling of a clue. During a period in which there were no others around to eavesdrop, she asked quietly, "Any idea where you're going?" Grissom hoped that Clarissa had seen more than she in her vision, otherwise they could very well be walking straight toward a room full of men and guns. Men and guns were never good, especially when you were a woman, bladed arms or not.
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