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 Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 5:21 pm
Ryan has more than a little surprised at the Cole's daring. It took a good deal of courage to sneak in to your enemies' headquarters, especially that enemy was as bloodthirsty as Fontaine. "Well... I applaud your initiative, Mr. Cole. But be careful. With Fontaine, you never know what-" Ryan began, but was soon cut of by Annabell's arrival. Instantly concerned, he wanted to speak to Cole, to ask him what was going on, but choose otherwise. Perhaps now was not the best time to proclaim who Cole worked for. Anxious, Ryan ran a hand through his dark hair and tried to remain calm. It would never do to lose someone so important so soon.
((Agerister, do we know that Freddy is Fontaine's son or would Ryan think that he's the real Fontaine?))
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 5:32 pm
"Its ok lady, put down the gun." he said thinking fast," Fontaine hired me to keep these papers safe from anyone trying to steal them. Im a professional. You can trust me." He slowly edged towards the door as he spoke.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 5:34 pm
Agerister "As I've said, it's best we leave" Oceanus said before lifting up Camille to cradle her in his arms as he begun to run. When Fredrick asked who he was he only turned back for one second. "Oceanus, follow if you wish to live" Oceanus said before running towards the bathysphere. He got there and put Camille down on the seat only closing the door, not choosing a place to go yet. "Are you alright?" Oceanus asked before sitting down himself.Freddy froze as he was hit, his body being encased in ice. But only for a second before he burst into flames creating a front of stream. Something jumped from within the steam cover before Freddy landed behind Cohen cocking his gun. "I prefer Freddy, not flea" Freddy said before snapping his fingers to incinerate Cohen. He sat on the opposite side of the bathysphere and stared at the strange man. " If you dont mind me asking, why are you blue?" he asked trying to make conversation.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 5:39 pm
 Camille looked up to watch the sea pass on their way to their destination. She had never seen most of these sea creatures in her life before, and they aroused her curiosity, almost like a cat watching birds in the window. A whale, a school of tropical fish, a giant squid, and a bouncer in one of the tunnels that connected the parts of Rapture, which caused her to shudder. Her stomach growled as the bathysphere moved through the depths of Rapture.
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Ikara Emberhawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 7:44 pm
He smiled looking his collection over,"Might I request a tour Mr.... I never got your name fine sir." He said calmly. He knew how to lie it was a second nature to him, and the main reason was because he was forced to just to keep on his feet.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 8:13 pm
"Have fun Kazen, and try not to get killed by Cohen" Freddy said walking off into getting away from Fort Frolic.
'The amount of Adam i have within me has changed me this color, it also might've been from the reversing process from big daddy into the Oceanus you see before you" Oceanus explained to the man as they rode through the vast bottom of the sea. When the reemerged back into Olympus heights Oceanus looked around to see they where clear. "Now sir this is where we must depart, only Camille here has permision from Mr Fontaine to continue with me" Oceanus explained before kneeling beside Camille hearing her stomach growl. "Annabell's a good cook, I'm sure she'll make you something nice when we get home" Oceanus said offering her his hand again.
"Like hell he did, Freddy's only got three people under him as he doesn't trust scum like you" Annabell said before loading an electric buck into the gun and firing the doors control slamming it shut. "You'll never make it back to your boss alive" Annabell growled before shooting at Cole.
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Ikara Emberhawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 8:24 pm
Camille took his hand, ready to leave the bathysphere. Maybe she would be able to ask Annabell some of the many questions about the new world she had been thrown into. In any case, everything seemed much safer now that they were out of Fort Frolic. Camille crinkled her nose for a moment at the odor of the new area. It seemed each part of Rapture had a different, distinct smell that took some getting used to. Though none of these smells were quite as terrible as the first smell that crossed her nose when she got off the first bathysphere from the light tower.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 8:47 pm
Kashi1994 He smiled looking his collection over, "Might I request a tour Mr.... I never got your name fine sir." He said calmly. He knew how to lie it was a second nature to him, and the main reason was because he was forced to just to keep on his feet.
"But now matter, if a tour is what you wish, my boy, then a tour is what you shall get..." He paused a moment, embarrassment crossing his face. "However, a great deal of my earlier work has been... lost in the fall of this place. There are many doubters here. So many of them lack vision!... But I do have some newer work that you might enjoy... My technique may have changed, but my imagination has not." He muttered, gesturing to his Quadtych on the stage. "Though you're friend has tarnished it, this is still my best work. My masterpiece, my wonder, my David... This is my Quadtych." The man explained, pride and joy evident in his overly-dramatic voice.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 9:36 pm
He looked it over slowly. He hated it, but he smiled admiring it still. It was impressive,"You are a great sculpture indeed. Tell me Mr.Cohen what of your works.. Will they last or shall they fall?" He asked kindly meaning no offense.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 9:55 pm
Cohen seemed thoroughly pleased with his guest's behavior, becoming increasingly enthusiastic as the boy looked over his work and offered his compliments to it. There was once a time when Cohen could probably have spotted the insincerity in the boy's voice, but no longer. Now his warped mind was so desperate for attention, for praise, that, in all honesty, he really didn't care all that much for sincerity anymore. "Why, thank you, my boy. Such praise is refreshing in these dark times."
He paused at the boy's ending words, looking surprised. "Fall? Why ever should they fall? These are the last vestiges of beauty in this tattered world... Except, perhaps, some of Steinman's own "work..." Though I've heard he's a bit worse for the wears, of late." Cohen stated, not having heard of Steinman's death, only his strange silence over the last few years. Once, Cohen often visited the skilled doctor to discuss all manner of topics... but lately Cohen didn't have time for such visits. All there was was his art, and nothing more. "Tell me, admirer... Have you a name?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 10:06 pm
He smiled placing away the shot gun. He had been so deep in conversation he had forgotten he was holding it. "Yes my name is Krez Dante Krez... If you would excuse me I have to go now I have much pressing bushiness to attend to."
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 10:51 pm
"Krez? Strange name. I don't think I've heard of you around Rapture." Cohen replied, not having learned that Krez was, in fact, from the surface. Not that it made much difference to him. Someone had finally appreciated his work, his hard, long-labored work. Now his beliefs were confirmed. The Quadtych was a wonder, a masterpiece. It was these pathetic ruffians that were at error. They wouldn't know true art if it came up and slapped them in the face... Lowlifes.
"Hmm?" Cohen muttered, pulling himself from his thoughts. "Oh, fine, fine. Do as you like, my boy. But don't forget, you are welcome here. Fort Frolic will be open to you whenever you wish to return and view more of my work... Very few in Rapture hold such an honor, boy, so don't dismiss it." And edge entered Cohen's voice here, but it was gone as quickly as it had come. "I shall look forward to another meeting, admirer... But for now, I must attend to my work... I must find another "volunteer" if I am to fix my Quadtych." Cohen explained, gesturing to the headless statue in his work. Without another word, he gave the boy a little wave and vanished in the red mist from before.
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 7:47 am
The bathysphere reemerged in Hephaestus, with Freddy stepping out of it. Fortunately Krez distracted Cohen so Freddy was finally able to get to this forsaken place. It was a constant stand still between the two because the other would never step onto the others turf. But now Freddy was in Ryans domain, chances he leave where slim. But he heard from Annabell someone intruded on his office, and if Ryan was able to depict them then his crazy dream of Rapture could be a possibility.
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 11:18 am
Ryan waited anxiously, listening to the conversation between Cole and Fontaine's assistant. "Damn," he muttered to himself as he stood up from his desk, pacing nervously. It certainly didn't sound like it was going very well. For a moment, Cole seemed to be getting away, but that quickly deteriorated in the gunfire. Ryan stood from his desk at that and began pausing nervously. He wasn't built for this sort of thing, for violence and war. He was an inventor, a visionary. He created, not destroyed. How had had his life come to this?
Right now wasn't the time to think of that, however. While he was safe behind his walls and security, Cole wasn't... and he was in trouble because he'd been trying to help Cole. Ryan didn't like having to sit back and wait, unable to act, so he went to his computer system and began entering commands, ordering a handful of security bots to hurry over to Fontaine's headquarters. He didn't know if they could make it, but he had to do something. As absorbed as he was in Cole's problems, he didn't even notice the intruder entering Hephaestus. After all, he had corridor after corridor of high-level defenses. What did he have to fear?
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 3:55 pm
Cole dived out of the way of the shot. The electric charge caused his arm hairs to stand up on end." Cole! stay alive as long as you can! Im sending help!" Came Ryans voice over the radio. " Well that help had better hurry the hell up!" Cole screamed at him as he dived behind the desk to avoid another shot. He hoped that Annabell would waste her ammo fast, giving him an opportunity to attack. Just as Annabell sprinted around the desk, a horde of security bots screamed into the room and opened fire. Cole ran for the door and forced it open, escaping and leaving Annabell to deal with the bots.
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