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 Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 3:41 am
Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River.
"What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the
screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial.
#1.
Ring.Ring.Click.
"Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 3:49 am
~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 3:51 am
Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 3:56 am
~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent. "Calm down, Mr. Henderson. River is in no harm, as of yet. Please calm down, we are not going to harm you either. We just ask something simple from you. Should you cooperate with us, we will release Mr. Williams."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 3:59 am
Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent. "Calm down, Mr. Henderson. River is in no harm, as of yet. Please calm down, we are not going to harm you either. We just ask something simple from you. Should you cooperate with us, we will release Mr. Williams." "What do you want then?" Grae asked, pulling his laptop onto the floor and linking it up to his cell phone. He then ran a program that River had written, which used GPRS to track cell phone calls, e-mails and text message across the globe.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:02 am
~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent. "Calm down, Mr. Henderson. River is in no harm, as of yet. Please calm down, we are not going to harm you either. We just ask something simple from you. Should you cooperate with us, we will release Mr. Williams." "What do you want then?" Grae asked, pulling his laptop onto the floor and linking it up to his cell phone. He then ran a program that River had written, which used GPRS to track cell phone calls, e-mails and text message across the globe. "Your mission. Quit it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:06 am
Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Grae got back to his dorm and check his IM immediately, No River. "What the heck?" He muttered, pulling out his cell phone. He flipped up the screen on his Razr and punched in Rivers speed dial. #1. Ring.Ring.Click."Dude, where the hell are you?" He laughed into the microphone. "Hello, Mr. Henderson" It wasn't River. A strong Russian accent. "Calm down, Mr. Henderson. River is in no harm, as of yet. Please calm down, we are not going to harm you either. We just ask something simple from you. Should you cooperate with us, we will release Mr. Williams." "What do you want then?" Grae asked, pulling his laptop onto the floor and linking it up to his cell phone. He then ran a program that River had written, which used GPRS to track cell phone calls, e-mails and text message across the globe. "Your mission. Quit it." "Why? What does it mean to you?" He asked, scribbling the location on his hand, and unlinking the two devices. He went to a closet and grabbed a silenced pistol, tucked it into his jeans and pulled a t-shirt over it, then headed for the door. he got out to the main hall, and made it to the front door, then the Colonel interfered.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:17 am
~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ Silly Genji "Calm down, Mr. Henderson. River is in no harm, as of yet. Please calm down, we are not going to harm you either. We just ask something simple from you. Should you cooperate with us, we will release Mr. Williams." "What do you want then?" Grae asked, pulling his laptop onto the floor and linking it up to his cell phone. He then ran a program that River had written, which used GPRS to track cell phone calls, e-mails and text message across the globe. "Your mission. Quit it." "Why? What does it mean to you?" He asked, scribbling the location on his hand, and unlinking the two devices. He went to a closet and grabbed a silenced pistol, tucked it into his jeans and pulled a t-shirt over it, then headed for the door. he got out to the main hall, and made it to the front door, then the Colonel interfered. Colonel walked from out of a dark corridor, impeding in Grae's path. He cocked his head back "Where are you going, Grey?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:19 am
"Colonel, this is important, River is..." He began.
"Shut up and GO TO BED" Colonel barked.
"You fat a**, get out of the way" Grae yelled.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:27 am
~MilkShake-Sama~ "Colonel, this is important, River is..." He began. "Shut up and GO TO BED" Colonel barked. "You fat a**, get out of the way" Grae yelled. Colonel threw a great fist, that connected with Grae's jaw. "Throw him in the detention cell." Colonel ordered. A massive man clad in military attire picked Grae up like he was nothing. "Your rescue mission begins at 2400. You will rescue Wolf Seraph with a partner. Take him away."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:31 am
Silly Genji ~MilkShake-Sama~ "Colonel, this is important, River is..." He began. "Shut up and GO TO BED" Colonel barked. "You fat a**, get out of the way" Grae yelled. Colonel threw a great fist, that connected with Grae's jaw. "Throw him in the detention cell." Colonel ordered. A massive man clad in military attire picked Grae up like he was nothing. "Your rescue mission begins at 2400. You will rescue Wolf Seraph with a partner. Take him away." Grae felt the cold floor rush up to him, and he slammed into it. The door to the detention cell slammed shut, and he sat there ********..." He muttered, standing up.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:14 am
Grae paced the small room, keeping his body active.
The worst thing an agent can do is go into a mission without keeping their body active. He crept up slowly to the grating of the Detention cell and saw that there was nobody nearby.
"Some guards we have, uh?" He chuckled to himself, slipping the Silenced pistol out of his jeans and pummeling a the lock with the butt of ******** break, you jackass." He swore.
"GRAE, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Came a familiar voice.
Grae twirled the pistol over one finger and jammed it into the back of his jeans, making sure the safety was on.
A guard walked towards him slowly, It was Yuri, one of Grae's buddies.
"They locked you up?" Yuri asked.
"Clearly..." Grae paused, smiling at Yuri devillishly.
"Spring me loose, eh?" He winked, motioning towards the lock on the door.
"Okay, I guess." Yuri nodded, walking to the lock and taking out a key. He went to put it into the lock and sighed.
"This key won't work..." He explained.
"WHY NOT?" Grae fumed.
"Some idiot has mashed the lock up, looks like it was done with a pistol butt...judging by the indentations in the metal." Yuri muttered.
"Wow, jeez...what kind of idiot would do that? Hehe...whew..." Grae laughed awkwardly, Yuri cast him a cruel glance and Grae broke.
"Fine, I'll get myself out..." Grae sighed, pulling out the pistol and pumping a white hot bullet into the very centre of the lock. With a high pitched pang it broke, and the door swung open.
"Vas ist gut, Ja?" He winked, sliding the pistol back into his jean and stepping out.
"Crazy b*****d..." Yuri sighed.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:56 pm
((Jumping in . . .))
Aloysia sighed. It had been pretty uneventful for her. She'd been lounging around for several days, picking idly at the bits of scratching post left on the floor. Not minutes ago she'd gone poking around, seeing as she was bored out of her mind. She'd heard something, probably that gunner dude, Grae or something. There had been yells, the sound of a fist hitting bone, and the slam of a door. She slinked down, curious. What could she say? Curiousity killed the cat . . . but black cats are another matter.
She heard voices, and a high pang. A door opened. Not about to be caught loitering, she sprinted lightly back the way she'd come, and found a place to perch unseen to see who would come out.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 3:30 pm
((Grae took a hit from the Colonel and he did not go down. Sure, he stumbled, but he did not go down. The colonel has fists like a small truck. Impressive, snake. Why are you typing in pink? It's hella annoying.))
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 10:55 am
Lucifer sighed quietly, his back pressed flat against the wall of the silo.
"Kill them all..." A voice whispered into his ear, it was Judas, over the Codec.
"Yes, sir." Lucifer smiled, his teeth glinting gently in the semi-dark of the room. An unsuspecting guard walked towards him, weapon by his side.
Lucifer moved, his foot stuck out, his hand was at the guards throat, he was pushing, moving his leg away.
The guard was slammed to the floor hard and winded, he tried to scream, his eyes widened in shock and Lucifer brought the blade of a combat knife down into his forehead. The eyes of the guard stayed with Lucifer, haunting his mind with the soulless stares of every other victim he'd claimed the life of.
"Having fun?" Judas chuckled.
"Don't..." Lucifer barked, his voice wasn't smooth any more, it was coarse and broken.
"Oh, that time of the month again? Grow up, kid." Judas snarled, clicking his Codec off.
"Idiot." Lucifer spat, walking deeper into the shell.
He found himself in a canteen, two guards sat with their backs turned to him. He slid two knives silently from his belt, flicking each into the back of a guard's head. The two fell with a thud, their faces landing in plates of what appeared to be spaghetti.
He pulled up the first guards head and looked him in the eyes.
"I'm sorry..." He sighed, his voice was a shallow whisper, barely noticable.
He removed his knives and cleaned them, then looked the second guard in the eyes.
"It was...neccessary." Lucifer nodded, trying to justify to himself.
Lucifer was not a man of religion, he was a man of facts, a man of the present, well, so he believed.
"Lucifer, we have a problem..." Judas exclaimed, his voice disturbing Lucifer's moment of self-righteousness.
"Where?" Lucifer asked.
"Shell 3..." Judas replied. Lucifer growled deep in his throat and set off at a sprint, sliding the knives into his belt and pulling out a longer, sharper knife.
"Are they American?" He asked.
"No, he's Russian. But, he's neutralized the entire squad, be careful." Judas replied quietly.
"WHAT?" Lucifer gasped, stopping dead in his tracks.
"A russian? You mean...no...that's...crazy..." Lucifer panted, sweat drops forming on his forehead.
"Relax, I can't confirm anything yet..." Judas reassured him.
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