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 Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:10 am
"Alan's already out of the jeep...." Masuyu began in response to Flare, but stopped as Nascen addressed him. "Oh finally I get to do something...." He grinned a bit and unbuckled his seatbelt to climb out.
Locking his ninjato back around his shoulder, he clapped his hands together, "How big we talking here, enough for the jeep or are the ants marching one by one?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:21 am
"Let's just start with something we can hop down and back up, eh chap?" he said, walking back to the jeep and leaning to rest against its side. "And then I guess Jacknife goes first? It is your speciality here after all, sneakin' in and out."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:27 am
"Yeah, I suppose I'm first. I'm not thinking there will be anything too dangerous down there, but try not to crowd around the entrance when I go in, just in case I have to get out fast."
He flipped the safety off his gun and readied himself to go down as soon as the hole was opened.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:30 am
Masuyu gave a slight nod, "One Jacknife sized hole...." He took a moment to pop his fingers and loosen his joints before taking a step back to decide where he was blasting.
With a single finger, he released a beam to mark the spot, a few feet from the manhole. Clenching both fists, he aimed them around the mark and unleashed two larger beams, drilling a hole into the pavement. Making a circular motion with both arms, he established the base hole which was less than a foot wide, but enough to see where it was going. After the pause, he took aim with his fists and began to blast the outwise of the hole, doubling it's size.
"And...." he fired another finger blast as the hole was completed, chipping a small notch away to make it more aestetic, "....Done."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:35 am
Jacknife ran past the man and slid down into the hole, his pistol in hand and pointed down so that it was the first thing anything at the bottom would see.
He landed in a small room. A sewer pipe ran through the room. There was also a table in the middle of the room. The table was covered in flowers and perfume. The manhole opened up just above him.
"Nothing much down here." He called back up the hole he had come from.
"Want to come have a look for yourselves?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:43 am
Nascen leaned over the edge, leaning down and looking into the hole they'd made almost dissappointedly. "Well... if there's nothing else we should probably just move on. Need a hand back up, or are you okay?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:47 am
"I got it."
A barbed hook with a rope attatched hit the ground near the top of the hole and embedded in the pavement.
Jacknife pulled himself up the rope and back onto the street. He pulled the hook out and retracted the rope, putting it back into his pocket.
"Where are we heading now?" He asked, walking back to the Jeep.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:51 am
"I could go for some sushi or something.... Unless the stench has ruined everyone else's appeitites..." Masuyu commented, swinging himself over the jeep's edge and into his seat. "Is there a resturant around here or anything?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:04 pm
Like the good mercenary he more than likely wasn't, Nascen had checked the map before they'd begun, and remembered a few things at least. "There's a market place and a boardwalk on the island; both sound like we could find someone selling food of some sort there." He said, gathering up his stuff and hopping into a back seat of the jeep.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:07 pm
"Well, we're likely to find chaos there as anywhere..." Flare said, shrugging. She wasn't particularly hungry, yet.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:33 pm
The Jeep drove off away from the manhole and it's odd wind currents. It was headed for the marketplace. A sure place to find chaos if there ever was one.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 12:44 pm
Flare flew in from the boardwalk and walked into the first store selling clothing that she could find. She got a few odd looks when she purchased an oversized Hawaiian shirt and beach shorts, but a glare in a few choice directions and the looks stopped. She decided that now, she had repaid her debt.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 12:48 pm
The purchases made, Flare flew out of the store, back the way she had come.
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