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 Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 10:25 pm
Rainmaker spotted the young group being led to the cafeteria, if she could somehow get them to leave. She jerked to the side and glared at the others. She spotted Caitlin who looked rather cute, if she could sit somewhere it would have to be next to those girls. But who knew... she hated these people so much they probably wouldn't have her be near anyone where they were going.
"At least I don't have a tick tack mint d**k talking for me."
Roxy Mumbled not sure if he'd the Talon had heard what she said. She really didn't give a damn but at least she'd have the last word in the argument. "She's just a friend..." She thought with an conscious effort to not look totally pissed off at how the morning was going so far.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 10:38 pm
The Black Talon guard half snickered and turned toward Roxy, "Says the punk girl in a 'wife beater'. Nows shut your trap, or you'll be eatin my rifle butt!"
Caitlin was really mad at this Gestapo creep. Glancing around, her green eyes briefly met Sarah's dark eyes -- realizing that the Apache had been looking directly at her. Fairchild blinked in surprise and was wondering why she was chained up, but she was distracted by being prod from another guard. Giving that guard a glare, Caitlin said nothing but continued down the hall beside Roxy.
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Helga Kleinmann flipped the intercomm switch, "Drs. Summers, vichever one ist in ze lab. You're 'little liebling' has taken off vith one of my vards. Could you please go find out vhere they are und bring them back."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 7:21 am
Meanwhile, in the shotgun seat of the convertible with a beautiful girl driving, that "vard" that had been the cause of Helga's high-stress was happily riding in his good fortune. Who would have imagined that Bobby "Detention Dodger" Lane would be able to escape this new school within 24 hours of arrival? This is one for the record books! That and I may even get lucky. he thought as he saw the rest of the IO base fade from view.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 10:16 am
"What's wrong with you? You're hand should already be resting on my leg..."
Amber quickly got into things, learning nothing of patience from her parents except when they were around. She reached for Bobby's hand and pulled it to rest on her thigh which was barely covered by her skirt.
"Like so... Now I was thinking that you and I should find a hotel in Vegas and stay the night there~ I have my Daddie's credit card~"
Amber smirked. She also pulled out a small camera like device and handed set it next to her.
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While all this was going on the Summers were both in the lab diligently working on a new tech device that was used in unison with nanites to better control the Neurotransmitters in the human mind. They were working with a fragile inner piece to the set when they were interrupted by the intercom. They stopped and sat perfectly still as helga talked and then looked up to the com.
"I'll get it..."
Jack said in irritation. He stood up and handed the project over to his wife completely. He reached around in his pockets and realized his wallet and car keys were missing.
"You showed our daughter how to pick pocket?"
He asked Rose.
"No, remember it was a guard who she gave a /job/. And then we fired him..."
"Right... I will need to borrow your car."
Rose handed her keys to her husband after he asked to borrow them. She gently set them to the side for him to pick up. Jack reached for the keys and put them in his pocket heading away.
"Wonder if we can fire this boy who is messing with our girl too... we'll have to see when I get them back."
Jack had a little bit of a menace to his words as if they were a threat intended towards Bobby. They obviously didn't take to kindly to others having relations with Amber, even if she was the one who instigated nearly all the interactions she was in.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 10:30 am
Bobby smirked as he put his hand a little higher up from where Amber had put his hand. He was more than prepared to take this on, of course, the little rubber thing riding in his wallet showed that Bobby was a little TOO prepared. Just to make sure that there weren't any little Bobbies running around in a few months. He pulled out his cell phone and looked at Amber with a smirk.
"I'll call it in for ya if you want. Then again, I'm open for anything, hot stuff." he said. Viva Las ********' Vegas, baby. he thought. Little did he know that they were about to be followed by someone from the IO . . . perhaps he was pushing his luck?
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 10:38 am
"Who needs to call in when I can seduce my way in."
She was being very honest. By the way she worked she thought that she could achieve anything in life that way if no one told her otherwise. For now there was no one to change her mind... not even her parents. She kept her hands on the wheel at this point driving the car at near 160 MPH on the faint dirt road in the dessert heading towards Vegas which was almost 100 miles away.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 10:50 am
Bobby smirked at the speedometer and at her comment. "Right on, baby." he said, slowly sliding his hand a little further up. In a little under an hour, they'll be in Las Vegas. The closer they got to Sin City, the more excited he got . . . a chance to escape and to score? This beat anything that hellhole she helped him escape could give him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 11:08 am
Jack left to his wife's car starting it up quickly and then drove out. He ordered the gates open via a communicator in the front of the car and drove out picking his speeds up to nearly 180 MPH. Hopefully he could catch up before they even reached Vegas. His wife's sports car was far better than his own car which was more of a muscle car with convertible top then an actual racing car.
"Damn boy better not touch my daughter... or so help me I'll make him wish he were dead."
He growled to himself driving quickly with a hint of road rage. He refused to slow as he took the small turns and weaves in the roads that headed towards Vegas.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 11:27 am
Little did he know that thanks to the great head start that Bobby and Amber had, they were well on the way to Las Vegas. Of course, Bobby had no intentions of returning to IO, especially because of his good luck so far, he had cockily told his friends in Las Vegas and Reno that he'd go get some Colombian joints and they'd smoke every last gram they had. Of course, he had other things in mind. Mainly getting his new date into the hotel room.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 9:38 am
[exit Dr. Jack Summer , Amber Summer, and Bobby to Las Vegas, Nevada]
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 6:28 pm
[Enter Nathalia Carter from San Diego]
In about an hour's flight, the VTOL transport flies to the secret Phoenix Base on a plateau in the Rocky Mountains within Nevada. From the air, the remote facility would appear like a small city literally in the middle of nowhere. It would have been right after the final turn of the flight that the base could even be seen. In short order, the VTOL made it's final approach and slowed to a hover over the flight deck and gently touched down.
Once the aircraft shut down it's engines, one of the officers onboard opened the door to the stairwell wheeled up to the plane. The I.O. officer clamly addressed Nat, "Welcome to the Phoenix Base. Let's get you settled in, alright?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:28 pm
Nathalia felt like a small child as she exited the craft, eyes wide and gazing at everything. She picked up her bags and nodded at the officer. "Okay." she said. This, she knew, was the first step to her new life.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 11:12 am
While the I.O. officer escorted Nathalia Carter into the Phoenix Base, Ivana and Threshold watched her from screens in the Control Room. The blond mentalist comments, "So.... What do we know about this contestant, Ivana?"
A slight sneer formed on Ivana's dark lips, she hated when Michael was so ... flippant in front of her underlings, "Not much, unfortunately. Her father was one of my operatives until he developed a conscience. Art Carter was a very good operative. It wasn't until recently, that my agents located him."
"How much does the girl know?"
Ivana shook her head, "Nothing. Otherwise, we would have had a difficult time with her like the Rainmaker girl. If she happens to have even a faction of her father's power, Nathalia will be a great asset to us."
Threshold took the file laying near him about Art Carter and whistled, "Kinetic energy... Agent Carter was unstable but very powerful. I'll keep an eye on her; see what I can bring out in the girl."
Ivana's sneer turned into a smirk, as she glanced in Micheal's way, "Good. Nathalia's psyche profile indicates that she may be difficult to handle, so by all means handle her as you see fit Micheal."
The one eyed blond grinned at Ivana for giving him a blank check in dealing with the girl, "you know me, always aiming to please."
"Director?" the intercomm chirpped.
A velvet gloved hand pushed a button on the panel in fornt of her to reply, "Yes?"
"Henry Willowfield's plane will be arriving in five minutes."
"Excellent. Escort him up to my office, when he gets off the tarmac. Ivana out." Ivana switch off intercomm.
"Who's Henry Willowfield."
Ivana turned toward her lover and replied, "Willowfield is one of our weapons designers. I brought him in to evaluate the wreckage from that disaster on Long Island -- so we can prevent that from occuring again."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:35 pm
((Enter Henry Willowfield))  Henry got off the plane and stretched. 'Jet lag's a b***h.' He thought to himself as he rubbed his butt.
Henry looked sort of like a mad scientist in his not-so-traditional lab coat and his hair and goggles, that were now on the top of his head, but had a very strap punk style about him as well.
He looked around in a very relaxed manor for the person that was picking him up from the airport.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 5:51 pm
An I.O. officer walked briskly up to the scientist, "Mr. Willowfield, Director Baiul is waiting for you in her office. Follow me please." The officer turned to lead Willowfield to the main building and on to Ivana's office.
Another I.O. officer had lead Nathalia inside and got her checked in, then showed her her room, "Okay Miss Carter. This is you're room, number 3456. Easy landmark is the waterfountain right there and this is Level Three. They'll be starting you off early in the morning and I mean 'Oh My God, it's early.' Got it? Breakfast in the morning is going to be quick, so I suggest you just grab a little bit and not a full meal until later. They're going to be pushing you hard, so be ready. I've heard about your father, and I've got nothing but respect, Miss."
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