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 Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 6:43 pm
At the request from their leader, he looks over at Ele'sear and nods. She nods in return, then slowly vanishes, having returned to her place in the back of his mind.
Once she has returned to her junctioned state, he moves forward, up to the front of the group.
I'll go.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 6:54 pm
"Chris, isn't it..? You're the right size. Just nod, grunt, and keep moving past them. Make sure you're going in a march, and keep your weapon shouldered. You'll go the full parameter, while we go in. Take out whatever other guards you can, without being seen, quiet, preferrably."
He nodded, as the two G-Army soldiers were stripped to boxers, and socks, the dead one rolled back behind one of the rocks, and the other, tied to a tree out of sight.
"These are grunts.. If there's trouble, I send a flare, and we all evac.. you included.. the man who took this base isn't stupid.. the operation was too well put together.. he may be expecting a counterstrike, but not this soon.. not while he's having maintenance.. We have the upper hand, for now.."
His voice was a whisper the entire time he spoke, as another young SeeD stepped forward to join you in the mission you were both preparing for.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 10:53 am
Nodding to all the tips given to him, he slips into the Galbadian uniform and takes the dead man's weapon, looking it over carefully. He quickly realizes that this submachine gun is fully capable of equipping a silencer. Taking the weapon in one hand, he pats down the slots on his armor until he feels the rough form of a cylindrical silencer. Excellent.
He waits for the other SeeD to dress himself in the uniform, then the two march out precisely on the regular patrol route, carefully watching for any opportunities that may present themselves to eliminate other guards.
"Please be careful."
He keeps the smirk from appearing on his face, but is grinning in his mind at Ele'sear's protectiveness of him.
"Don't you worry none, Ele. You're still with me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 12:15 pm
The majority of the maintainance seemed to be going on in the upper levels of Garden for now. They'd put up a makeshift elevator, and were hauling things up into the roof areas. Something seems to shift on the roof..a large something, in fact..but in the dead of night as it is, it's hard to make out. Anyone squinting hard enough could make out a dragon sitting on the roof. Waitasec..Dragon? When did Galbadians find the ability to control dragons? It looked like a Ruby Dragon in the dark..but that wasn't possible..right? Anyways, the elite troops were overseeing the mechanics and maintainance crews...then there was a flash of deep violet light..and maybe it was something on the wind, but one could swear it was a female scream...then as the flash through the upper windows recedes, all is quiet again..it may dawn on the team that where that flash came from, is where they're hauling all the s**t to..
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 11:00 am
Hiro remained still in the bushes for just a few moments longer, before his hand lifted, and two fingers jerked forwards. The SeeD behind him rose, and in silence, they slipped out of the underbrush, and headed towards the Garden. This would have to be a quick mission. He had a few sidetracks he had to make, while the kiddies unloaded the supplies from the shelves, to their packs.
In unison, the invasion unit shifted around the Garden, behind the two G-Army 'soldiers', and headed towards the Quad. That would be the easiest point of entry. He glanced back over his shoulder briefly, doing a headcount. 15. 18, including himself, Chris, and the other SeeD. That's what he had to get in, and back out. He nodded mentally, and formulated a plan of escape, incase things went sour.
He grunted quietly, and then lifted his hand, bringing the SeeD to a hault. The other guards would have to get past the Quad first, and Chris would have to take them down, before the unit could continue its movement. But so far, everything was going smoothly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 11:14 am
Marching casually along outside of Garden, he exchanges no words with the other SeeD. Sure, he knows the guy, and they've talked a few times, but this is not the time for idle chatter. Up ahead, around the curve of the Garden near the cafeteia arc, he can see the other two guards outside the Garden on their approach. He sends a tiny little nod over to the SeeD, indicating him to be ready, and rests his hand casually over the armor slot containing the silencer.
The other two guards nod to the SeeDs as they pass, and the SeeDs nod in return. As soon as the two groups pass each other, he grunts out the word, Now.
At that, both he and the other SeeD spin around toward the unaware enemies. Chris whips out the silencer and attaches it to the barrel of the submachine gun in two and a half seconds flat, while the other SeeD slides forward, drawing his weapon back.
At almost the same moment, Chris puts a tri-burst into the back of one soldier while his companion drives the stock of the submachine gun into the base of the other one's skull. Both drop without so much as a squeak.
Removing the silencer and slipping it into his pocket, Chris looks around for anything nearby that the two soldiers can be hidden in. They'll have to move fast; they're right outside the cafeteria, and someone inside may have been watching. If so, the act would have to be the last thing said individuals ever saw.
He points over to a nearby set of bushes, and slings his submachine gun up on his shoulder before picking up the soldier he'd killed and tossing him into the bushes. Seconds later, the other soldier joins him, his head bent at an unnatural angle, and Chris knew the other SeeD had finished the job.
That done, they quickly get back to their regular 'marching' routine, and Chris passes a discreet thumbs-up to the SeeDs hiding in the bushes as they pass the quad.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 11:21 am
Ubel yawns as he flips his chemtasers in one hand..just listening to the buzzing of voices that swim around in the air. He's gotten used to the ones here, and a grin spreads his face as he hears the buzz of some he doesn't know..he leans back in his chair on the top level of the garden and kicks his feet up, not even looking in Alger's direction..mumbling quietly within earshot..
"Buzz buzz buzz..two noisy flies, flying around.."
Alger chuckles as he watches Ubel smile..but he shakes his head, breathing a little heavy from the exertion of the magic he just used..answering in his usual offhanded fashion..
"Leave them be. A fly's life is short.."
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 11:31 am
'Watching.. Knowing.. Waiting.."
Hiro had to give pause to the femenine voice in his mind, and nodded his blonde head softly, when Chris gave them the signal, the movement was quick, into the Quad, Hiro's gun temporarily passed off, as he drew the sword that had been resting on his back. The SeeD behind him shouldered the weapon he'd been given, and prepared to fire if necessary. Military grade, but easy enough to use.
With something of regret, Hiro glanced down at his sword, and then turned it, the blade shifted with a twist of his wrist, into the position to kill. His haste ability came to life as he entered the Quad fully, with the two still on the outside, his blade began moving like a flash of light, as he ran through the unsuspecting guards. There was no sound, except the occasional gurgle of blood, as they started to drop, several from bullets in their head, fired from silenced weapons, several from other SeeD blades, and many from his own. He hated bloodbaths, but this was payback for the SeeD that had died.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:08 pm
Alger knew who was there. He could feel them too..but he decided he could safely ignore them. He had a feeling they weren't here to cause another disaster..and with so few of them, too..oh well. He'd let some of the lesser men die. After all, he had to give his opponents a little bit of an advantage, or else the game wouldn't be as much fun. He sits in his command chair, just recently brought up here, near Ubel's slightly smaller chair. He just chuckles..soon he'll trek back to where he has to to get what he was promised. After that, it's just a matter of time..
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:26 pm
Hiro had this sinking feeling they knew. Deep in the pit of his stomach, it was a sensation that he was being watched. He grunted softly, and they continued their move. He was a blur of movement, as he cut down soldiers that actually managed to get in their path. Once they were out in the main hall, in the half-darkness, he directed several of them into the Cafeteria. He was headed for the Dorms. He had something he had to get, and something he had to hide.
If the Galbadians found that uniform, there was a good possibility they'd follow the SeeD back up into the mountain. Betrayal was never something the army had smiled upon, after all. He stayed watch, until the last SeeD vanished into the caf, bags being unshouldered, and loaded up. Trust them to leave the Mess Hall unguarded. Several other students headed for their own dorm rooms with him. They'd go on an ammunitions run. They had to have enough to last them until Squall arrived.
Hiro grumbled, catching himself on the wall, as he tripped over something in the dark. s**t. Body. SeeD body, from the look of it. He sighed, and kept the other SeeD moving forward into the dorms, before he shot out towards his own. He had to get inside and hide that damn uniform. He never should have kept the bloody thing.
The trunk with the uniform was where he'd left it, shoved near the back. he pulled it out, and quickly began ripping the stars off it. His pride and joy, and he was destroying it. He scowled quietly, as the various markings were ripped away, and the suit itself was shoved back into the trunk, the markings placed into his pockets, before he turned with a quiet snarl, headed for the other dorms. He slipped into Morrina's room with his blade at the ready, grabbing her guitar, and slinging it over his shoulder. She'd better thank him for this with something other then another damned scowl. Along with that, he grabbed extra ammunition from his own room, boxes of shells from other students dorms. He had the guitar, which he kept, the pack of ammo, which was passed to another SeeD, and his sword. Time to see how the kiddies in the caf had faired.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:30 pm
Alger tapped his fingers idly against the console..well, at least the casing the console was on. No need to push buttons for no reason after all. Scare them or not..he was trying to decide. Ah well, it wasn't important. He just closes his eyes and reaches with thin whisps of though out to one individual in particular..a soft, and to the point telepathic message to the leader of the invading force..a familiar mind, as well..at least in its presence..
:: I seeee you, little mouse..sneaking around the house's hidden holes when you think the owners aren't watching, hmm?::
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:41 pm
The invasion into his mind sent his skin to crawling, but he quickly blocked it out. He couldn't afford to make any mistakes right now, and while he knew, that they knew, no one else did, and that was what was important. As long as no one else knew, no one else panicked. Angela, inside his head, instead, responded for him.
'Quiet.. quiet Cat, they'll hear you, and run all scattered away.. Don't want that, don't want that, you'll lose your supper if they do...'
Hiro said nothing, as the girl inside his head replied to Alger's voice. He shook his head slightly, to clear it, and gain a little focus, before making his way with the other SeeD into the caf. Bags were piled full of non-perishables, bottles of water were piled into satchels, and his nostrils flared, before he slid behind the refridgeration units, and started jerking cords. Might as well let what else was there ruin. Not like the SeeDs could take it. His nostrils flared, but he left the doors closed. That way, they wouldn't realize anything was wrong, until he was done.
His hand lifted, and the SeeD's head turned, before they started back towards the Quad, in silence. Back out the way they'd gone in. By now, Chris and the other should have the parameter killed. Of the soldiers there, they'd taken down about 30 some soldiers. Nearly twice what the SeeD themselves were. Nothing was said as the group of them moved through the Quad, back towards the exit. Just a little further, and the lot of them would be home free.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:48 pm
A mental chuckle is all the girl gets..tapping his fingers against one another in the upper area where he lay in focus..Ubel of course, grinning the entire time, knowing he was giving somebody a scare somehow..he kicks back and just takes what seems to be a little nap as Alger continues to speak to the duo of the spiritual girl within and the man himself..
::Aren't you an interesting little flower. A flower carried on winds of death, made by a wish unfulfilled. Well, I'll leave you two kids alone to play. The game's no fun with only one player..don't forget, this is just the first move. The pawns aren't even finished being dusted off yet..heh..::
The mental contact yanks then, gone as fast as it came..the shadow behind the voice also dissipated..he's had his fun for now..
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:54 pm
It's amazing, how fast they manage to evacuate, and return to their place in the mountains. A lack of casuality, will please Cid, and the others. Chris and the other SeeD abandoning their G-Army uniforms, as they all headed upwards. Hiro remained behind for just a moment, on an outcropping of rock, guitar slung over his back, bloody sword held in one hand, staring towards the top of the Garden, where the man was, he reached upwards, and with a finger, slid his glasses back into place.
The man's reply cut through the shrouded veil that Angela had given him, the sound soft, albeit harsh.
::We'll see, won't we Alger? Companions once, and now enemies. Lets see which of us is right.. Give Kitten a kiss from me..::
He chuckled, and leaped backwards, letting the mental contact cut, before in a burst of speed almost too rapid to follow, he was gone into the mountains, towards the others, retreating with their supplies.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 3:51 pm
"Faster, you slugs! I want this machine done soon! There is little time to do it, and even less time to get approval for the use of this kind of weapon in our bid for conquest! You are all the members of a proud new army..destroy the weak with powers of darkness!"
Alger smiled at his little speech. He felt good. Another young SeeD had just taken a..permanent sleep in one of the capsules..he had two now..the magic was working better than he'd planned. Up and down the grunts went, working, building..they were totally convinced he was right..but then again, why shouldn't they be? He had them under his iron grip, his control over their minds was absolute. As far as the men were concerned, he was their god. He wonders if he should just go traditonal and get a whip, and make one of them beat a giant drum from an elevated position. That would be so much fun. The missile systems were being put in, and the Cannon was about a third done. Working them to death was a good idea.
"This world will come to a halt. I will destroy all those who stand in the way of the absolute power I seek to possess..SeeDs, you have opened the door to a bold new universe! I must thank you profusely. Even your dead serve me well."
Alger smirks, turning, his cape fluttering as he does so..
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