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((night all XD try to keep going, if u get stuck then do a little CD on the field but dont go too crazy XD ))

((Most are behind the base, a few have just entered.
And as for the Wall of Text posts versus the shorter ones, it's perfectly alright. Apparently I'm sorta infamous for making essays out of role plays. xd I just like detail, okay!? lol))

Spy continued down the hall, still wet. Damn real-world physics. He heard running up ahead, and, not wanting to seem suspicious, also started to run. It seemed pretty chaotic; no one questioned his presence, everyone just running to where they thought they were supposed to be, barely discernible orders being shouted... "It seems we 'ave caught zhem completely off-guard..." he whispered. "It's chaos in 'ere." Then someone started shouting orders at him, so it was time to pretend he was someone he wasn't. He simply nodded and ran off in the direction he was pointed, completely ignoring the orders once he was out of the other man's sight. It was a bit like dealing with Soldier, really... He caught enough of different conversations to discern that they were in the middle of something important. "I sink some sort of meeting was going on. I 'eard talk of not 'aving time to unpack some new shipment, and somesing about important new arrivals..."

((And aw, damn, that time again already? =( Night, Mavs.))

"Papa!" He called as he heard the nation swear. Pulling he nearly dropped his hockey stick, but he did drop Kumajiro and that bear was not at all impressed with him. He could remember how to tend to wounds from the wars. Maybe he could help him. But trying to avoid the assault, he wished he wasn't on this team. This was a very bad idea from the start.

He continued to just sneak along silently until he was able to slip into the base. Keeping low and down, he hugged to the shadows and kept his silence.

(I'm used to writing paragraphs of text. XD its just hard for me to be happy with myself when I write out like one line. XDD but what one must sacrifice for speed, its all okay in the end. )

((I usually try to do long posts depending on the rp's speed and stress level XP, but in situations like this, I do extra short and vague. Cause even though I have been reading, I have no idea what's going on. I thought Spy was with the others. I thought they were able to understand that Spy was in disguise? I'm so confused.))

((I'm gonna try and sum up the infiltration team's situation as best as I can.
Some were/are waiting near the entrance for the rest to show up, but Spy went on ahead since he needs to report to the others and tell what's going on. Ayu also did, apparently. Spy was alone and invisible when he first disguised, so no one knows what he looks like, just that he's one of the soldiers. They heard the new voice, because disguise kit has voice modifiers (how else could Spy sound like Pyro?), but I think only Croix and Ayu have seen him, and like Suji said, Ayu doesn't know for certain it's Spy.
That's where we stand now. I think.

And the rest of the role play is going to come to a grinding halt because Mavs isn't here. There are some things I could do, simply for the sake of having something to do while we wait for tomorrow to get here and for him to get back on. But since I don't know exactly everything about the base, where things are, and what exactly is going on, I don't like to post things that have a chance to be too different than what Mavs has in mind.))

Oomizu nodded to Vegisa before she heard the gun shot and a french curse (well, several). She turned and ran over to Francis, dropping to her knees and keeping her hands just above the wound as she started healing him. "You're just prone to getting hurt, aren't you?"

Hiurko quietly krept through the halls. No one seemed to notice him, which was a good thing. He found one stray gaurd and made him pass out before dragging his sleeping body into an empty room. He took the soldier's clothing and slipped them over his own, hiding his rather unique outfit so as not to see suspicious of carrying his normal clothing in his hands. He then calmly walked out, leaving the sleeping man in his underwear and nothing else.

( icons come later )
Arthur, keeping his gun ready and close, he was a little busy keeping his eyes on the space infront of him instead of behind him like he probably should have. He suddenly heard a whisper. Iggy. He knew only a few who called him that. He immediately turned around and looked to see Alfred. "What is it?" He asked, glad to know that the American could actually keep his voice quiet when the time called for it.

Matthew watched Francis and the wound that he had gained. His brow furrowed deeply in concern. He wanted to help him, but soon Oomizu moved in. He almost rolled his eyes. Of course France would start hitting on anyone that came near him in any situation. But he didn't. Instead he turned away and started to wonder were Kumajiro was. He knew he had dropped the bear, and he wanted to apologise. But the polar bear was no where to be found. "Maple." He cursed, kicking the ground.