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 Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:17 am
"Just keep your eyes open." Minerva acknowledged his thanks with a nod of her chin. "So where is Jehric in all of this?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:19 am
Minerva the Marvelous "Just keep your eyes open." Minerva acknowledged his thanks with a nod of her chin. "So where is Jehric in all of this?" "The angel and the president are inbound. We were sent into soften up."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:25 am
Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous "Just keep your eyes open." Minerva acknowledged his thanks with a nod of her chin. "So where is Jehric in all of this?" "The angel and the president are inbound. We were sent into soften up." "Ah, good ol' front lines. Always found them more comfortable myself." Minerva pulled her hair back into pony tail, and out of her face. She patted her duffel softly. "When we need it, I got one of Chase's custom toys in here. It should pack quite a punch."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 3:16 am
Minerva the Marvelous Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous "Just keep your eyes open." Minerva acknowledged his thanks with a nod of her chin. "So where is Jehric in all of this?" "The angel and the president are inbound. We were sent into soften up." "Ah, good ol' front lines. Always found them more comfortable myself." Minerva pulled her hair back into pony tail, and out of her face. She patted her duffel softly. "When we need it, I got one of Chase's custom toys in here. It should pack quite a punch." Sean chuckled. "The Mechano Midget's always making somthing. There isn't a piece of machinery in Krovh that hasn't be modified by him.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 6:58 am
Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous "Just keep your eyes open." Minerva acknowledged his thanks with a nod of her chin. "So where is Jehric in all of this?" "The angel and the president are inbound. We were sent into soften up." "Ah, good ol' front lines. Always found them more comfortable myself." Minerva pulled her hair back into pony tail, and out of her face. She patted her duffel softly. "When we need it, I got one of Chase's custom toys in here. It should pack quite a punch." Sean chuckled. "The Mechano Midget's always making somthing. There isn't a piece of machinery in Krovh that hasn't be modified by him. "I'll have to see if I can get the guy to modify my bike some day, doesn't go nearly fast enough." She paused and glanced at Sean's hair, raising an eyebrow. "How on earth did you get into the service with that? And why hasn't you commanding officer chopped it off with a butcher's knife?" She shook her head muttering about the service going down hill. "I hope you realize what a risk that hair is. I mean all it would take is one good yank and you'd be on your back. Hell, I wouldn't even need a rope to strangle you, I could use your damned hair."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:09 pm
Si1ver Streak Arch the Angel "This isn't a residential area. Move in, check it out. Hidden troops isn't an issue in this situation, but there might be injured. Either way, keep on your toes." He says, signaling two men to go ahead and investigate. He followed behind with them, keeping up, grunting slightly whenever he landed on his leg. There is no sign of movement as the two men approach the structure. Upon making entry, they discover that it contains only a video camera with a telescopic lens, mounted on a motorized tripon, and connected to a laptop computer in one corner. The laptop screen shows a close-up image of the front door to the army HQ building, then switches to show the two of them! A voice issues from the computer speakers, "Good afternoon, gentlemen. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" "Out. Now." The Chief left no room in his statement for debate, and the two other officers left without a word. "You got 5 to tell me who you are and why this is here before I chuck your computer off the roof."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:39 pm
Minerva the Marvelous "I'll have to see if I can get the guy to modify my bike some day, doesn't go nearly fast enough." She paused and glanced at Sean's hair, raising an eyebrow. "How on earth did you get into the service with that? And why hasn't you commanding officer chopped it off with a butcher's knife?" She shook her head muttering about the service going down hill. "I hope you realize what a risk that hair is. I mean all it would take is one good yank and you'd be on your back. Hell, I wouldn't even need a rope to strangle you, I could use your damned hair." Sean shrugged. "When you can run faster than most motorcycles, you don't need to worry about hair pulling. And most people catching me by suprise don't live long enough to really care."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:19 pm
Minerva reached over and yanked on his pony tail. "When, you can run faster than most motorcycles, and most people who catch you by surprise. It only takes one time and one person, to leave you dead Eldst. And you're not paying attention to the streets, probably already missed a scout or two."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:43 pm
Sahira sat outside on the other roof, with some of the cops. "So....you guys do this often?" She asked the group, only to be met with an awkward silence as they stared at her like she was crazy. She shrugged and leaned back against the wall of the roof access door. "Chief seems nice, arrogant and pushy, but nice." With no more response besides a few nods and murmurs of agreement she gave up the idea of conversation and turned her attention to the new holes in the knees of her once nice, black pants. At least she hadn't worn a skirt today, roof walking would have sucked in a skirt.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:49 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva reached over and yanked on his pony tail. " When, you can run faster than most motorcycles, and most people who catch you by surprise. It only takes one time and one person, to leave you dead Eldst. And you're not paying attention to the streets, probably already missed a scout or two." As she reached out to snatch his ponytail, he caught her wrist, pinning it to her side, and in the same motion, the free hand produced a katana from his hip, pressing it to her throat, a small grin on his face. "Each scout is also telling a different story than the last. It's important to leave atleast a couple. Misinformation is more important than no information. A misinformed enemy mobilizies it's troops and vehicles wrong. And unifromed enemy hunkers down and takes the defense. Misinformation confuses and breeds chaos."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:51 pm
Ruby St.Claire Sahira sat outside on the other roof, with some of the cops. "So....you guys do this often?" She asked the group, only to be met with an awkward silence as they stared at her like she was crazy. She shrugged and leaned back against the wall of the roof access door. "Chief seems nice, arrogant and pushy, but nice." With no more response besides a few nods and murmurs of agreement she gave up the idea of conversation and turned her attention to the new holes in the knees of her once nice, black pants. At least she hadn't worn a skirt today, roof walking would have sucked in a skirt. ((Anc wouldn't complain. Good view.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:07 pm
Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Minerva reached over and yanked on his pony tail. " When, you can run faster than most motorcycles, and most people who catch you by surprise. It only takes one time and one person, to leave you dead Eldst. And you're not paying attention to the streets, probably already missed a scout or two." As she reached out to snatch his ponytail, he caught her wrist, pinning it to her side, and in the same motion, the free hand produced a katana from his hip, pressing it to her throat, a small grin on his face. "Each scout is also telling a different story than the last. It's important to leave atleast a couple. Misinformation is more important than no information. A misinformed enemy mobilizies it's troops and vehicles wrong. And unifromed enemy hunkers down and takes the defense. Misinformation confuses and breeds chaos." Minerva made a slight motion with her eyes, to alert Sean to the gun she had in her free hand, which was aimed squarely at Sean's chest. "My trigger finger is as jumpy as five year old on speed. I'd put that blade down if I were you."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:13 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Minerva reached over and yanked on his pony tail. " When, you can run faster than most motorcycles, and most people who catch you by surprise. It only takes one time and one person, to leave you dead Eldst. And you're not paying attention to the streets, probably already missed a scout or two." As she reached out to snatch his ponytail, he caught her wrist, pinning it to her side, and in the same motion, the free hand produced a katana from his hip, pressing it to her throat, a small grin on his face. "Each scout is also telling a different story than the last. It's important to leave atleast a couple. Misinformation is more important than no information. A misinformed enemy mobilizies it's troops and vehicles wrong. And unifromed enemy hunkers down and takes the defense. Misinformation confuses and breeds chaos." Minerva made a slight motion with her eyes, to alert Sean to the gun she had in her free hand, which was aimed squarely at Sean's chest. "My trigger finger is as jumpy as five year old on speed. I'd put that blade down if I were you." Sean stepped back, grinning lightly. "As you wish." He sheathed the blade, and went back to his rifle, still grinning.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:18 pm
Das Steube Sean stepped back, grinning lightly. "As you wish." He sheathed the blade, and went back to his rifle, still grinning. Minerva holstered her gun and sat back. "Nice work with the blade, but I still think your hair is reckless."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:24 pm
Das Steube Ruby St.Claire Sahira sat outside on the other roof, with some of the cops. "So....you guys do this often?" She asked the group, only to be met with an awkward silence as they stared at her like she was crazy. She shrugged and leaned back against the wall of the roof access door. "Chief seems nice, arrogant and pushy, but nice." With no more response besides a few nods and murmurs of agreement she gave up the idea of conversation and turned her attention to the new holes in the knees of her once nice, black pants. At least she hadn't worn a skirt today, roof walking would have sucked in a skirt. ((Anc wouldn't complain. Good view.)) ((hahah, I'm sure he wouldn't. But Sahira is still for the most part a princess so-to-speak, despite banishment. She has to keep at least some decency.))
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