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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 7:06 pm
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 7:36 pm
*Rogue pulled out a katana she had strapped to her back and got ready as 2 guards came their way.*
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 7:51 pm
Leaping up the flights of stairs, Saria stopped suddenly as she again picked up the path of dead gaurds from Rogue. Following the sent of their death she came to a door and went out onto the roof and watched silently as Rogue delt with her annoyances.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 7:54 pm
*Rogue heard the door open as she finished with the second guard. She spoke mentally into her mind. Saria, get out of here. The building is going to blow soon...
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:06 pm
"I can set the explosives myself. These two can take you out fo the building while you talk to me on the phone. Tell me where toplace the charges, and I cna dtonate them myself. I can escape a lot easier than you guys can," she said as she settled Lydia down in the armory to aid the others in getting the explosives. "Or at least have one start taking you guys out of here and have the other one stay here and help me. Lydia, i will not leave you behind." As she was taking as many explosives as she could carry at one time and bringing them into a pile, she looked at Lydia, the expression on her face saying that she would take no other answer than an "alright" from her.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:30 pm
He oversees these actions from a secluded rooftop, about a quarter of a block away. His attendant is at his side. He had recieved the hasty summons and had come, but had found the situation to be mostly in the hands of those already here...he was satisfied to give the battle to them...he could do not much that they had not done already... ((Sorry, but my sched. is too off-kilter to try and get into the RP to deeply. I began work about 2 weeks ago, which is why i haven't been able to get on too often.))
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:21 am
Aiden continued on, after having satisfied his thirst that had been dying to be quenched for so long. His marks had been precise, and no blood had been wasted. He had taken a clean drink as he was not one of the wretches who liked to "play with his food". He slowly turned a corner to find himself coming upon Lydia's and Kerringan's discussion.
His golden eyes rolled letharically as he advanced toward them. He didn't like offering his assistance when it wasn't direly needed, but he chose to anyway. Humans, no Hunters had their own way of making him more flimsy. Though his tone was phlegmatic and uninterested he offered Kerrigan, his golden eyes staring right at her, "If the psychic wishes to remain here alongside you, then I can be of some assistance there. However, I am ignorant when it comes to technological devices, so if I were to set one I'd need instructions. I am known for being a nimble escape artist, after all, I've harbored a fifteen-year-old mortal around for ten years."
Aiden's empty golden eyes looked to Lydia, he was one to remember and recall events. "That is, if you can withstand my sputtering of garbage and hate." His intentions were good, but his comments likely made them beg to differ. He stood there, waiting for a response. He didn't exactly know why he was so willing to blurt out these things like offering help, but they usually ended up making him labor...
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:38 am
Amber entered the building, her youth and ambitious attitude crumbled. Now she simply searched for Aiden, her search was driven by her concern for him, not her ambitious and sometimes rebel-like attitude. As she wandered the halls of the lower floors, she detected Aiden's mono-tone voice.
Her pace did not quicken even slightly at the sound of his voice, nor did her heart jump or skip a beat. She simply was glad... And yet, it still wasn't the same as her old self. Insensibly, she approached Aiden, Lydia, Kerrigan, Simon, and Albert. She was numb, and felt nothing, emotionally or physically. Amber had just decided to randomly appear.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 3:57 am
Lydia smiled at Kerrigan, though it went unseen in the dark. "All right then, I will do as you say, mother. You had better get out of here in record time once you are done setting those charges, or I will get a severe scolding from many of our fellow hunters."
It was then that Aiden decided to pop in. "I am not in the mood for your bile today, Aiden. But your help is appreciated." she said, sounding, and looking, as weak as a newborn kitten. "If you can stand to put up with me, grab as many explosives as you can and help Kerrigan set them up while I am carted outside like a piece of meat."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:40 am
"Dont worry Lydia, you know me. I always find a way out." She grinned slightly, giving ehr a wink before turning and looking at Aiden and Amber as they made their grand entrance. She was not sure what to make out of Aiden's words, but she knew that they would be needed. There was something different about Amber. Although she had only met the huntress once or twice before, she could tell that there was something wring with her. Perhaps she would tell someone about it later, and maybe they could help her. It was not really ehr place to be meddling in the personal affairs of others.
As Lydia made a joke about her being a mother, Kerrigan laughed, giving ehr a stern expression, "Oh shut it Lydia," she said, sticking her tongue out at her playfully. While Aiden would, hopefully, go about getting more explosives, she turned to look at Albert and Simon, walking over to them. "Alright, you two have your orders. Take Lydia and get moving. You guys wont have a lot of time, so you will have to haul a**." The way she was speaking to them was in a more authoritative manner...almost as if she were challenging them to say something along the lines of "no". Lydia may have been in charge, but technically, she had no superior, and was not afraid to use that to her own advantage.
Establishing that, she turned and began grabbing the remaining explosives, looking at Lydia. "I will call you in a minute, and you can tell me where to place the charges exactly. Me, and whoever wants to help will then plant them, set the timers, andl get the hell out of here; hopefully with everyone else. That an ok plan with you Lydia?"
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 9:58 am
Reno grinned at Eden as she spoke to him."Alright, you go and make sure your brother is alright. But just becareful okay. You say he might die because he expects to much from himself, I dont want you to die for worryin too much about him. Just go and make sure he's okay. Besides I want to kick his a** for getting into this situation in the first place." Reno chuckled."I'll be fine here. I dont think any gaurds will come after they see what your brother did to the other gaurds."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 1:33 pm
((Blibbles, just follow my lead.))
Simon pulled the revolver away from his neck and discarded it in his bag. An armory? Oh s**t, oh s**t, oh s**t! Simon rose to his feet and jolted towards the after everyone else. "C'mon Albert! We've got to steal a few guns." Even if they were going to level the building, it doesn't mean they can't a few gifts as a prize for coming here in the first place. Simon surveyed the area, the AK-47 moving everywhere his eyes were.
His jaw dropped and his eyes went wide. The armory was as good as he thought it would be. Hekler and Koch, IMI, all those other gun companies. Simon's head turned to look back at Albert; there was a smile on his face; "Let's go borrow some of this crap." Simon took off his overcoat and walked over to the armours. He fastened a CRISAT bullet proof vest on his torso. "Albert take one of these."
This was around the time the others came in. Simon grinned at them. When Kerri came up to them to tell them about what they need to do; Simon smiled and spoke, "You must be the cat's meow in these parts."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 1:34 pm
Mauser leaned back in his chair, his office brightly lit even as the rest of the building was powerless. There were advantages to having back up systems for one room seperate from the rest of the building. On one wall were a series of televisions, each one replying one scene or another, but one had caught his interest in particular. Pushing a button on his desk, a DVD popped out of a player and he put it into a jewel case before pocketing it. That would certainly cause a bit of mayhem later.
Archangel Sniper was gone for now, he had his orders, and Mauser was waiting for the main event of the evening to come. Odds were that he wouldn't come out of it unscathed, but that was beside the point. All that mattered was that soon, a very angry William Jackson would be bursting into his office, demanding a bloody revenge for everything that Mauser had done.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 1:37 pm
"That is fine, but we need to hurry." Lydia said, urgancy in her voice. She would pass out soon at this rate, and she needed to relate the information to Kerrigan soon! "The sooner we set these up, the more time we can give our people to get out of the building. Before I am carted away, throw a flash grenade outside so we can more easily destroy the guards that are outside."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:10 pm
Albert quickly snatched the gun away from Simon and disassembled it. He looked at him with a face full of disappointment,"God dammit man! I made a new friend and he has the nerve to try and die in front of me?! What kind of a friendship is that? Get over it. Not everything comes out the way you want it, but we're just going to have to live with it. Now, get up, we still have some work to do. Reassemble your gun and we'll get back on track with something else." Albert hoped that has words reached the slightest bit to Simon. It was a demand for trust.
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