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Aria Di Blasfemia Eterna Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 11:36 pm
 Natalia Lucile Menard Princess? Ha ha ha. that's ridiculous. There are no princesses here, and i'll kick your ******** a** if you suggest otherwise.
Natalia swung by the understate on the way out on a half thought, reclaiming her grenades. Last thing she needed was a civilian janitor getting his a** blasted because he handled the garbage as if it were garbage. She pulled back through the parking garage, however. She needed to make sure the band was alright, because that was rent money for the next however many months it took for someone to need a mercenary or bodyguard. Two enemy casualties confirmed. One enemy wounded. One Ally wounded? Stunned? She didn't know how to count that on her books. She'll have to check into his condition later for her records. Either way, she seemed to come up positive.
She moved through the parking garage, penetrating a strange tan film that she hoped was makeup, and then up towards street level on the far side. It should put a building in between them and the concert hall, as well as being public. She figured the others would have probably come up there. Still... the lack of captives to interrogate sucked. The failed secondary objective wasn't as bad a a failed primary, but it still hit a nerve with her.
She wished she had her company here. It sucked. The Blood Hawks mercenary company she had worked so long with had been hired by her father, though, to make sure she was brought in for a political wedding. She refused to be married. She understood they were still loyal to her, but this was business, and they couldn't see why she didn't just put her big girl panties on and give up her freedom. It had caused her to have to part ways with them. It was sad, though. They were the best. She still had the mercenary tattoo on her upper arm. When this marriage bullshit rolled over she would go back to them. She enjoyed the fight too much not to.
As she came up to the street she noticed a distinct lack of allied corpses. Stopped there to observe tha passing of the others and make sure they got out of there okay. ] She was hired to keep that b***h alive until Monday. It wasn't over yet.
Oh, you're a smart one, aren't you. ... are you quite done talking?
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 2:16 pm
"By the time you know I am there . . ." "I apologize. We have only just recently taken up a goal of trying to peaceful with the power users. Our original objective as I said before was to try and either kill or remove all power users from this city. We originally came equipped thinking we would end up having to fight every power user." Garenth stepped forward and just watched Raven. "If you wish to find out more, you will learn the most possible by coming with me." As Garenth said this, the report came through saying that Selene had been rescued and that they were pulling out of the area. A helo came over the edge of the building and hovered down behind Garenth. "Do you wish to learn more or not?" Garenth asked Raven, stepping over and placing his weapons into the helo and then taking one step into it, looking back towards the very curious man. ". . . You will be long since dead."
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 3:50 pm
Raven You have to go through the depths of hell occasionally....
This notion made Raven a deal suspicious. Either this guy was trying to be as honest as possible, or was simply stupid. Saying your position just recently changed to one desiring peace was not reassuring but, then again, Raven hadn't a clue what even half of the story was. He walked over to his sword and sheathed it. "I hope you don't mind" he said, "But my sword never leaves my side. I will be happy to come with you so long as I keep it." Raven offered another friendly smile and began to walk forward to follow the man. A piece of Raven's mind was furiously objecting to following this guy but he was curious about not only what happened here but what was going to happen later. Besides, if he was betrayed it would at least make a definitive line as to who is his ally and who isn't in this mess of things.
...to appreciate the glimpse of heaven put in front of you. - Ville Valo [OOC:
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 9:16 pm
 The smallest lark could carry it, Anna was set and ready to sing at full force in case a foe came near, though it was a song she hated singing. As she heard Natalia coming out onto the street and she put an end to her preparations. Anna came out from around the corner with a sigh of relief. She walked over to Natalia and smiled slightly. "I am glad you made it out. The other band members already left," She said still keeping her ears listening.
while a strong man might not.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 10:42 pm
"By the time you know I am there . . ." "By all means." Garenth waited until the person was on board the helicopter and then pulled the side door shut, locking it in place and signaling the pilot to begin takeoff. Bren would want to speak with this person to see what he had to say about everything. If he was as peaceful as the last person Bren talked with, then maybe something would change around here. He knew though that the higher-ups that were supposed to be running this whole gig would not like it one bit though. A mission that was originally kill or capture has turned into a peace debate. Garenth wondered just what the higher-ups would say when they found out that there were going to be multiple power users on board that were, in all essence, 'allied' with the ship's point of views. ". . . You will be long since dead."
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 10:33 am
Raven You have to go through the depths of hell occasionally....
Raven looked around, admiring the technology of the vessel. It was quite a sight he had to admit. After another moment of reveling Raven looked back at Garenth.
"So, Mr. Sniper, what is the big deal between your people and the power users. I am sure my answers will be answered by one of your commanding officers but I have learned to trust the grunts just as much, if not more, than the generals. The generals don't see battle like the lower ranks. What have you seen regarding the whole dispute?"
...to appreciate the glimpse of heaven put in front of you. - Ville Valo [OOC:
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 5:44 pm
"Through Darkness or Light . . ." Elizabeth watched the door from just outside where the anti-power field was. Everytime she went into the field, she just felt strange. Being anywhere near it even bothered her, but she refused to leave knowing that one of their allies was still within the bubble. As Natalia came out of the building she braced as if she would have to fight someone following the girl, but nothing was there. "Wait . . . Did they just let you go?" Elizabeth asked, looking more confused than she thought possible. Here they were coming so heavily equipped, and they didn't catch her. The one that was almost completely stranded behind the enemy lines. ". . . We Will Not Back Down."
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 3:22 am
Natalia Lucile Menard Princess? Ha ha ha. that's ridiculous. There are no princesses here, and i'll kick your ******** a** if you suggest otherwise.
"The man who had originally had me trapped in the storage room quit the field, so I assume a retreat order was given at some point or another. It's weird, fighting solo. You only know what you yourself can see, and most of the enemy is and was out of eyesight. I wounded a young woman of rank, and was going to bring her with me to interrogate, when three of them moved in to stop me. I killed two of them, but lost the capture in the process. I got a nice little pair of souvenirs from one of them. When i went back to grab my grenades so some janitor somewhere didn't find them the hard way, i noticed a distinct lack of resistance. I think that confirms my retreat order theory. You guys keeping the job through monday?" She wouldn't blame them if they weren't. The anti-power field was crippling, and the person who hired them was a pain in the a** to deal with. She tossed one of the twins her smg and the other her shot gun. "I've got spares, but whether you continue this job or not, you're going to need to be able to defend yourselves against these bitches. This isn't the first time they've hit me, and they can apparently kill your powers from that ship of theirs. I suggest you get some practice in just in case." She herself was off to O'maleys shooting range after this. She didn't need the practice, but it was still part of her routine.
Oh, you're a smart one, aren't you. ... are you quite done talking?
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Aria Di Blasfemia Eterna Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 3:41 pm
The smallest lark could carry it, "Well seems things for the most part worked out well in the end," Anna said letting out a sigh of relief. "I am going to head home, I hope you have a safe trip back to your home," She said to the twins and Erik. She then turned around and started to walk away. As she walked she realized her manager still doesn't know where she is staying. So she pulled her cell out and sent him the address with a text.
while a strong man might not.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 3:50 pm
"Through Darkness or Light . . ." Christina looked at the weapons that the girl had tossed towards them and raised them up to give her's back. "I'd rather not. Not only do I not know how to use this, but I wouldn't trust myself with it in the first place." It was more along the lines she didn't want to risk hurting herself or her sister with it. The two of them were immune to the effects of their own weapons, but an actual gun. That was something she could not be sure with. Elizabeth looked over at her sister as she held the weapon and then her herself did the same.
Erik looked over at Anna while the two girls were dealing with the other bodyguard. They seemed to focus to really even notice what the other girl had said, which if he remembered right was actually one of his charges. "Alright. Be safe alright. If these people were willing to attack us in such an obvious way, then they may try and attack you while you are out." ". . . We Will Not Back Down."
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Aria Di Blasfemia Eterna Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 8:46 pm
Natalia Lucile Menard Princess? Ha ha ha. that's ridiculous. There are no princesses here, and i'll kick your ******** a** if you suggest otherwise.
Natalia's jeep pulled up at the concert hall. She Immediately got her team working on running a bomb sweep and making sure the entrances were controlled for. She had a sniper and a man with a rocket launcher stationed on the roof. She positioned guards at all the entrances, and reinforced the ones civilians wouldn't be going through. "you won't ******** with this concert, assholes." she said to herself.
Oh, you're a smart one, aren't you. ... are you quite done talking?
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:13 pm
“Never Assume I’m Alone” Erik stepped up towards Natalia. He had a ballistic vest on and a pair of holsters that were currently holding the twins in pistol form. "I understand that last time we were somewhat caught off guard, but don't you think that you are over preparing just a little bit?" Erik looked around at the massive amount of security that was stationed around the premises. “That’ll Just Be Your First Mistake”
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Aria Di Blasfemia Eterna Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:16 pm
Natalia Lucile Menard Princess? Ha ha ha. that's ridiculous. There are no princesses here, and i'll kick your ******** a** if you suggest otherwise.
"If we don't end up using it, i take it home, no harm done. If we need it and don't have it, we're ********. Last time hurt my pride. I refuse to ******** up again. They still will out number and out gun us if they invest even a fraction of what's on that capitol ship. Don't get me wrong, here, but i think we are still screwed. In my professional opinion. But we have to do what we can."
Oh, you're a smart one, aren't you. ... are you quite done talking?
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:18 pm
The smallest lark could carry it, Anna and just found all that Natalia had done insane but so impressive just the same. She was glad the security was so intense but hoped it would not scare away some potential attendees. Anna meanwhile was going through vocal exercises while she walked around the area inside. She needed to get to know more about the surroundings for her performance. She stopped for a moment and pulled out her phone and found Seth's number. She sent him a text asking if he was alright and if so them come to the concert back room so they could talk.
while a strong man might not.
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