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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 12:59 pm
chester stepped out of the elevator, he followed altair, he was curious he had never been with an agency before he was always freelance, killer for hire but now this felt like home, and if he became a part of this he would hav more resources, more weapons and that woul make things alot easier.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 7:02 pm
"Have you ever worked for a agancy before?" Altair asked.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:53 am
"no, i've always ben freelance, killer for hire you know" chester watched for something he didnt want to be at a disadvantage here if thngs went bad, he slid a spike from his pocket, inside the band of his wrist watch, he didnt think anything would go wrong but if it did a blade was a good idea.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 6:39 am
"well here we are" Altair said stopping infront of a door marked with a red cross then below it it read: Dr jason hamburg. "jason's just the head doctor, we have several here...but jason's the best we have" Altair said opening the door.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 4:03 pm
chester popped his head inside looking around he flipped his hair to one side as he tryed to see the doctoe, he then stepped inside, hidding the blade more now he wasnt sure if this was a hih risk situation or not. "hello"
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 4:37 pm
A shout of pain was heard from a room that lead off. "oh stop that you baby...if i don't do this it'll get infected...and you don't want it to get infected...trust me..." A rather gruff sounding voice said, A man a bit younger then chester came walking out of the room, he held one of his pant legs up to reveal a rather nasty gash, after him followed a smaller, older gentlemen, who wore a white lab coat and had a stephescope around his neck, his hair had left his head for the most part, and the ones that were there were grey and white, the doctor was a rather...jolly fellow, he wore a set of glasses. "now go into the other room and nurse holly will bandaged you up" , the young man smiled abit and walked rather quickly to a door on the other side of the room Dr Hamburg glaring after him, a rather disgusted look on his face, "kids and there raging hormornes..." he muttered before turning to Altair, "ah...Mr La-ahad...what is it this time...wait let me guess...bullet wound...shrapnel...a few broken ribs... or perhaps a broken leg from a fall that was a tad higher then you had though perhaps". "Actually Doc this visit isn't for me but for chester" Altair said giving a nood towords chester.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 2:58 pm
chester looked at the older man, "ah yes i hav a few broken ribs and a very very sore jaw" he tossed a glance at altair since he was the one to give him these injuries,
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 5:45 pm
"let me take a look at those ribs" jason said lifting up chesters shirt. "Jesus Altair what you do to the poor kid,hit him with a steel pipe?"." he held me at gun point...so it's technally his fault" Altair said. "So you hit him with your rifle...?", "Actually...it was my bare hands", "geez...chester you got off lucky that's all I can say...last guy that held Altair at gun point...what was it again?", "all the ribs on his right side were broken...his left arm was broken...and he had a rather nasty gash in the side of his head' Altair said listing off the injuries. "i'll go get some bandages and ice...also you should probally take it easy for a a few days...three or four should do it" Jason said walking back to the room he had just left.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 10:04 pm
chester smiled despite the injuries he was rather happy he haddnt died atleast, and he was too badly injured, he'd been shot and stabbed a few times and well he struck a deal atleast he gets paid, he thought, ahhhhh i can smell that green right now all 300,000 of it he shivered at the thought of it, well he had a few other targets to amuse him small time thugs that a certain person wanted taken out they were only 2,000-10,000 per thug but hey it was cash.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 1:39 pm
((ok none of the others have posted for awhile so I'll just use my RP master powers and have them in the apartments the company owns and rents out to employees, I'll PM them and get things sorted out with them for now there not in the company building))
Jason bandaged up chester then went into the other room to talk with Altair, leaving chester alone a few minutes later after a few shouts both men returned, "ok I'll get chester registered then send the infomation to you...please follow me chester" Altair said exiting the medical center.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 5:34 pm
Sithis laid back against his chair, allowing the 2 front legs to come off the floor, as well as his back to rest against the wall. He sighed, and was actually feeling a little bored. He twirled his revolver in his hand, wishing he could actually shed a little blood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 5:50 pm
They took the elevator up to the highest level where Altair's office was they walked down a long hallway coming to a pair of large doors that opened to a large reception area, his secretary sat typing at her computer "Oh Mr La-ahad...There's a interveiwee in your office, the others I sent to a room and am processing there infomation right now", "thank you Miss Rogers" Altair said before going to open his office door, a young rather dark looking man sat in one of the chairs twirling a revolver "you know...it's not a good sign for a employer when they see someone playing around with a gun at there first meeting" Altair said as he walked to behind his desk and sat down,the desk was a heavy oak and on it's top sat a computer off the the right, sheets of paper sat here and there on it, many pictures sat in frames, most of them contained a young boy and girl, Altair's son and daughter, and a few of them had him, his wife, and his children with various backgrounds. He looked through his desk for the right folder then finding it began to read "Let's see here...Sithis right?" Altair said looking at the folder. barely anything to go one with this kid...sure keeps to himself... guess that means he won't spill any infomation if he gets captured... Altair thought to himself. "So Sithis...why do you want to become a assassin?" Altair asked rather bluntly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 6:01 pm
Sithis sighed, and looked back on his life. "Cause I see life as a privelege wasted. I feel that life is wasted on too many people. So, I felt that if I was going to help change people's thought, I might as well get paid for it." He said to his employer. "Mr La-ahad, right?" He said to him, putting his revolver back.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 6:07 pm
"Yes, I'm Mr La-ahad" Altair said not looking up from the folder. "You sure keep to yourself huh?...you do realive the risk involved in this line of work right...have you had any formal training or you teach yourself?" Altair said, looking him stright in the eyes the questions rapid fire, his usual interogation technique, he had done this many times with many people.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 6:28 pm
Sithis sighed, and tried his best to keep himself calm. 'It's just like any other job interview' was all that was in his mind. "well, first of all, I find that the less information shared by my allies is less information to be interrogated out of them. And, I really don't have much to lose anyway. so I understand that my life can be on the line here. And finally, I spent a few years in the military as a double agent behind enemy lines. But mostly, I train myself while I was out on my mission." He said to him, trying to calm himself from resorting to verbal diarhea
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