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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 12:05 pm
"I'm alright, I'll capture the squad commander" replied Roman, showing no signs of concern to Musica, "its only a small injury, just try to take out as many as you can right as I nab the guy." Roman stretched his arm out as far as he could, and put on his gloves. Taking a deep breath, Roman ran out in front, kicking a SWAT officer in the hip, causing him to stumble in pain with all the heavy armor on. Small weapons wouldn't be able to punch through the armor, so they would have to hit all the vital areas. Dashing forward, he jumped and grabbed the commander by the neck bring him down to his knees keeping his body in front.
"Don't shoot!" commanded the squad commander, drawing the attention of all the officers, pointing their automatics at Roman. What luck!, thought Roman, thinking of a way to keep them distracted, "Who sent you? Who do you work for?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about" replied the commander, but it seemed like he was lying.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 1:19 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪  ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ Casually she stood up from her spot and followed soon after Roman had jumped off towards the annoying men. She sighed softly and figured that if Roman continued like this something bad would come out of this. Without a second to waste she jumped out of hiding, her goggles pulled over her eyes as she had no facial expression. "Stop bullshitting or I'll end up accidentally killing one of you..", she said grimly. The minute the remaining men turned around they met the rude awaking of Musica's punch to the chin. Grabbing onto a soldier she bashed his skull onto the cement roof. Followed by the next two she jumped in the air and spun, kicking another in the throat while she pulled out a gun and aimed it at the last persons head. "Now..who is it that you scumbags work for?", she repeated Roman's question and tilted her head as she relaxed herself seemingly. ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 1:44 pm
Anidzuki [So... Anyone still posting here, or is everyone on hiatus?] [I'm stuck waiting for someone.]
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 1:56 pm
"You don't need to know that" he replied, "fire." Struggling, the commander knocked Roman back, freeing himself -- a sudden thud hit Roman, causing him to stumble and fall backwards off the building crashing into a window in an apartment building across. A loud bang followed a second after, "sniper..." Roman managed a few words, before he ran out of breath. Stumbling forward into the apartment hallway before losing consciousness.
[Oh right.]
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:28 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪ ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ Musica cursed under her breathe and lowered herself, sweep kicking the man in front of her. She turned to the commander and smiled softly as if it were a slight challenge. Once the bang sounded, Musica had already disappeared from her spot. She had jumped across to the next building where Roman had fallen into. Grabbing hold of Roman once he had gone into unconsciousness she sighed quietly and looked around. "This is what happens when men try to act high and mighty., she sighed softly and wrapped Roman's arm around her neck where she took off walking quickly in random directions. Her forehead gaining perspiration of nervousness after several moments of pausing. ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:49 pm
[Since it wouldn't make sense for Roman to wake up so soon, I'm gonna play the squad commander for a bit.]
"Did you get him?"
The commander got up slowly, and looked over the edge of the building. Realizing he didn't have the capacity to jump into the other building, he checked his men. All unconscious and useless, making sure to keep note of who was there to cut payroll later.
"Clean hit, lower left abdomen. He had the package on him."
"Excellent. Rangers, fall in and search the area."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 3:06 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪ ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ Musica stood up for a moment and paused when she saw a rather old looking room. It looked like one of those old Victorian styled rooms. She tilted her head and walked in, then all of a sudden over her mic she heard her guide speak urgently. "Musica, go towards the upper right hand corner of the room. There is a bookshelf. Pull out the thickest book and open it up to the center, there is a key inside of it. Use that key on the trap door to your left. It's a secrete hall that takes you down under about several hours away from your destination.", Musica walked up to the bookshelf. Browsing the books she took out the biggest one she saw and opened it to the center. A beat up golden key was seen and she sighed softly. Taking it out and placing the book back where she kept carrying Roman with her. She walked to the other door and inserted the tiny key into the hole where a slight click was heard. The door opened slowly, and Musica ended up pulling Roman in. Behind her, she shut the door and knocked on it. The door sounded like a wall.
She walked towards her destination, and once she thought she was a fair ways ahead she set down Roman and looked at his injury. Then she noticed the blood on her shirt which was obviously not hers. Looking towards Roman she sighed once more. Setting him down carefully she took off his upper clothing and saw the bullet there on the surface with the blood pooled around it. Keeping her cool she quickly took the bullet out and set her pack down. A small water bottle and bandages would have to do for now. From there, she got to work on mending Roman's wounds.
(( Wheeee .-. )) ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 3:24 pm
[I should so make this guy into a character, hmmm... ]
"Squad one reporting, we've lost them."
"Damn it!" the commander shouted, "all squads return to dispatch, have the scouts on alert at all times, I want reports every hour. I want that package!"
"Roger."
In anger, he stormed out of the building, slamming every door on his way out. Arriving at a luxurious car, taking off the SWAT gear and putting on an expensive suit. "Damn that woman, dirtied by new shoes, I'll skin her alive if I ever find her!" He shouted as he entered the back of the vehicle.
"Take me back to HQ. I should stick to politics!"
"Sir!"
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"Chk-- Roman, are you there? Report in." Roman's radio buzzed.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 3:36 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪ ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ Musica was sitting across from Roman with his things on the floor beside him. She was looking up at the ceiling for a moment and glanced at Roman. He looked to be fine for now. Once she heard the soft static sound of the radio she looked over at Roman's headset. Tilting her head at his for a moment she picked it up and listened to the words. She stayed quiet for a bit and finally spoke into Roman's mic. "Roman is currently unconscious right now, can I take a message?", Musica spoke with sarcasm into the mic.
(( Dooo iit =D
He's going to be fun XD )) ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 3:54 pm
[I'll make his profile later razz ]
"We just want to know if he's still alive, we watched him get shot." Roman's radio buzzed. "Ugh..." Roman slowly opened his eyes, seeing Musica using his microphone. Getting up slowly, he touched his stomach feeling the bandages. Right.. I was shot, he thought, feeling pain as he finally righted himself, the fall bruised him up pretty badly. "You saved me?" He spoke slowly, his lungs still felt like they were crushed from the force of the bullet. Grabbing his equipment, he pulled out his brass knuckles, a bullet hole straight through it, which was probably why he didn't die from the wound. "That was the last thing I owned.."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:19 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪ ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ "He's alive.", Musica said into the mic and set it on the floor. Once she saw Roman's body stir she looked over to him for a moment. No look of happiness that he was now conscious approached her facial expression. Instead she just sat where she was and waited patiently for Roman to regain some strength. Pulling out some chips she threw them to Roman silently. "No, Mary Poppins came down and flew us to safety.", Musica said in a rather amused tone as she laughed to herself and stood up finally where she brushed the dust off of her clothing. ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:33 pm
"Well, I gotta make sure I thank Mary then" Roman joked, walking over to Musica giving her a hug, "no one has ever saved me before. Thanks." His body winced in pain, as he put on his equipment, he checked his gear over, making sure his package was in one piece. All his clothing and gear were scuffed and ripped from the glass window he busted through, and his bag was damaged, but the contents still in good condition. He picked up is headset, "Yeah, I'm alive" he said softly.
"Good."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:59 pm
♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪ ♥♦♣♠..ɱusica..♠♣♦♥ Musica watched him while he made his way to her, and suddenly gave her a hug. Her eyes slightly widened for a moment. Then she regained her composure and frowned angrily for a moment. "Hey hey! Don't get all squishy on me, I was only repaying the favor.", she said quickly. Then she picked up her own stuff and looked behind her. No signs of anyone following them. She glanced back at Roman, noticing him pick up his things. Crossing her arms she stood in front of him, as if blocking his path. "About a mile from here there is a hideout with a place for us to rest. Your in no condition to carry on, so just relax.", she muttered to him. Then she turned around without waiting for him to reply back to her suggestion. Heading farther towards the hideout. ♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:42 pm
Roman followed slowly behind, but he didn't think it was a good idea for him to be around; he didn't want to cause her any more trouble, every where he went trouble followed -- which would mean one thing, he was being watched. He already thought of the suspects but couldn't piece together who was leaking the information. It couldn't have been the CPF, based on the fact that they still had to look for him meant that the information was anonymous; it could be his handler, since he only dealt with his employer's directly, they could have spies in their own lines, otherwise, it left one more suspect, another traceur. He encountered many traceurs today, that would be the best suspect, everyone in the business had open-air short-wave radios these days, at any time they could drop his location without him knowing. He stared at Musica's back, suddenly shaking his head, it can't be her, she just saved my life! Still I can't be too sure... This 'trusting people' thing is hard.
"Boy is this place dusty! Come here often?" He joked.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 5:48 pm
[[ 'ooc Sorry for the disappearance. I have midterms coming up the next two weeks, so I'll be a little slow on the reply >< ]]  x . R e n e e . P i e r c e . x
o . V a l e n t i n e . o
+ t h e . g i r l . w i t h . s a p p h i r e . e y e s +
"Roman, huh?" she said, associating the name with the face. In this business, it was good to know who was who... No one knew who they could trust these days, after all. Hearing his comment about dangerous jobs, she giggled a little, shaking her head. "At least we know someone is doing the dirtiest work," she joked as she let go of his hand. It was big and he had a strong grip, which gave her a good impression of him. Hearing Cameron's excuse shortly after, she nudged him with her hip and laughed. "The sun, was it?" she asked as she went to stand beside him looking up to the spot where her and her sister had previously been. The sun glared, unforgivingly, back. She looked up at him and stuck her tongue out. "Fine, fine... You're off the hook this time," she said with a grin on her face and laughed a little.
Hearing the gun shots, her head turned towards the noise before she heard Roman excuse himself, darting off the building and towards the brawl. "He'll get himself killed chasing after trouble.." she said worriedly, watching the figure dart off.  x . B r i g i t t e . P i e r c e . x
o . M o n e t . o
+ t h e . g i r l . w i t h . a m e t h y s t . e y e s +
She frowned, looking at the man curiously. What would make him say such things, she wondered and shrugged. "I don't know enough about you to make the judgement whether I liek you or not... You're merely a stranger to me," she said as she looked down at his outstretched hand, taking it momentarily in hers and giving a firm shake before letting go. Hearing Cameron's comment, she merely shook her head. "Even if we are all traceurs, it doesn't mean we're automatically family, does it? What do I know about Roman, other than he runs like us? But what does he run for, I wonder..." she said, as she glanced at him. She didn't trust people easy... It took a while, and a lot of spending time with one another before she opened up to people she didn't know. After all, she had taught Renee the number one thing in this business... Never trust people you don't know... There were traitors.. Spies, everywhere these days. Who knew the truth of who was on whose side until someone was backstabbed, right?
Watching the man dart off, she merely shrugged. She didn't have time to care for the safety of anyone other than herself and her sister... Any immediate family. Everyone else would protect themselves... And she would only lend a hand if she were getting paid to do so. She didn't have the time to worry for anyone else's safety. Hearing Cameron's question, she looked at him. "We were paid to be the distraction for some runner... I'm assuming it was for Roman... He seems to be the only one in the area, other than you... And I didn't recognize the name," she commented as she reached up to stretch. "Anyways, enough talk... Let's get the hell out of here," she said as she took off, feeling her sister following behind her as she jumped off the building top and onto another one.
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