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 Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 5:38 pm
(Post- Raid RP! Everyone in the HQ is welcome to join!)
Not many people have heard much news about a raid that had happened, since it had been so sudden and almost anonymous, the people picked were on chance and not told in advance they would be going on any sort of a mission.
So most people, had no idea what the heck had happened when a group of Rockets had returned with injured.
Rumors spread, and the truth was sure to get out eventually, but for one female Agent, having just clocked off duty, she had no idea there had been any sort of mission... let alone one that involved a giant robotic spider!
The blond haired Agent sat alone at a table, a mug of coffee in one hand, while the other slid down the edges of a book, to turn the page.
Food was still being served, and it was anticipated that those returning, would want a change to get something to eat after their visits to the infirmary to be patched up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:03 pm
It had been an... interesting day.
They were all back at base now, however, and all alive. How long had they been back? Tow hours? Three? Less? More? He wasn't sure, he hadn't noticed what time they'd got back and he wasn't even entirely sure what time it was now. In any case, since their return he had been poked, prodded, had his cuts disinfected and stitched up, and the cut on his lip stitched. He had then managed to wangle permission to shower, his ribs strapped up, and changed into fresh clothes. With that long with a blood transfusion and an offer on analgesics (which he had firmly turned down) he had been released, with instructions to return before bed for a check up.
With all of that over with, he was moving slowly towards the cafeteria with Xander by his side. He wasn't currently leaning on the young man's arm, but he was walking close enough to him that he could grab him easily if he felt unsteady. "I understand they are cooking especially for us?" Frost asked; he had overheard somebody else saying it rather than been told. "Perhaps it will be better than the standard fare." He didn't feel hungry at all, but he knew some food would do him good; the more appealing it was the easier it would be to force it down.
A short distance back, Skiron padded along watching his trainer carefully. He wasn't sure what he thought of him leaving the infirmary so soon, but he knew that Frost wouldn't want to eat food that had been brought to him in there; far too many people could have done unspeakable things to it between the cafeteria and an infirmary bed. At least Xander was here too; he knew the grey-eyed human would help his master if he needed it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:11 pm
"Congrats," rang a voice familiar to the male Agent's ears, so warm it could melt the moon. It had been some time since he heard that voice, yet, even so turned to it in disgust.
"Wha' tha' 'ell d'ya wan'?" Sorano rudely asked, sibling eyes resting on his sister. She was looking straight and stoic as always, that dainty little mouth of hers downcast and her eyes- no, her eyes were much different this time. Lively. It was probably because she had that egg, that blasted stolen egg, clutched close to her bosom.
"I just wanted to congratulate you." she added, dodging his question. One hand reached up and pulled away a piece of stick wrapped in the elf knots of his matted hair and flicked it away absently. "Been to the infirmary, already, hmm?"
Sorano ignored her and followed on a search for Faleen. He had something to give her.
"Never is asleep in my room, by the way. Just thought you should know."
"I don' care."
"You should go get your other Pokemon healed . . . "
"I don' care."
"Well, just to let you know, Prometheus is coming."
"I don' care- wha'?"
Oh Arceus. He turned to her. "Wha' did ya say?" he asked.
"Prometheus, he's coming." Len replied. That is why she was so happy. "I found him after you sent him off."
"Who tha' 'ell tol' ya?"
"Who do you think?"
Ugh, he knew.
"Whateva." He sighed and turned on his heel. Cafe, that's where he had to go. Gotta find Faleen and fill his stomach. Even so, Len tagged along like a loyal Togetic. It was boring when he was gone.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:14 pm
Nikki was actually on her day off, although if she had known there was a special mission, she would have lept at the opportunity. The agent was rather miffed that she'd been missing out on things lately, but her hands had finally healed from the volcano raid.
She'd been showering when Hayes had texted her with the message about the mission, and was not quite grumpy that she had missed it. Still, she was going to get herself some lunch, and plopped down near Faleen after she had gotten her tray.
The long haired blonde muttering to herself about stupid partners.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:15 pm
After making sure that everyone who needed it were at the infirmary, Agent Panther had one thing on his mind, and that was food. He was tired, and hadn't even gotten up to his room for a much needed shower. Between the workout, and the debris from the explosion, was a tired, hungery mess. Thankfully this time there was no blood on his uniform.
He walked in, attracted by the smell of food, he hadn't thought they would still be serving. Normally he avoided it for better choices, however at this moment, food someone else cooked sounded great. He walked in and grabbed some sandwiches and soup, plus a good cup of coffee. It even looked decent, but that might be his stomach talking. He walked over to the nearest table and plopped down, going for the coffee first.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:20 pm
Alexander was tired. It had been a long day and he didn't think he would be able to take very many more surprises. This time even though he hadn't been harmed he had still worried his self over Frost because he was hurt. When Frost had been in the infirmary, Xander had gone off to first get his pokemon healed then to take a long shower. In the shower he almost dozed off but then the image of all the hurt pokemon and Rockets invaded his mind with Conrad and Frost in the forefront. It woke him up enough that he was able to get out of the shower, dry off then get changed. He didn't give his self a chance to fall asleep after wards though and his worry had him quickly going to check on Frost. He knew he was being silly and that the older man hadn't been critically injured but still...
Once he was able to catch up on Frost and secretly check him out to make sure he was ok, he let Conrad out of his pokeball. He and the other Rocket make their way to the cafeteria with him hiding his exhaustion and keeping close to the other. "Mm, a better meal then usual would be heaven sent at this point." he chuckled. Hopefully food would awake him up more.
Conrad walked beside Skiron and kept an eye on both the humans. One was injured and the other tired so he wasn't about to let them be alone any time soon. He lightly bumped into the Glaceon and gave a chirrup to show he was happy the other pokemon was alright.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:21 pm
Demyx was immensely pleased with how the raid turned out, and by the time he was back in the base his stomach was growling at him rather unpleasantly. He'd just finished eating before he'd gone on the raid, but he wasn't about to argue. Rather, he briefly stopped back in his room to change into a fresh uniform - the one from the raid was coated with dirt and still slightly damp - and fixed up his hair.
Appearance taken care of, he made his way into the cafeteria, absently tapping his fingers in a random beat against Arpeggio's pokéball. It wiggled slightly in response, but the Vaporeon didn't make himself known. The blond Rocket shifted to drumming his fingers against the nearest surface while waiting to grab food, and once he had a sandwich and a can of soda in hand he headed to the nearest table and plopped down...
Continuing to drum his fingers rhythmically against the nearest available surface - the table.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:25 pm
Completely unaware of the fact that anyone was looking for her, Faleen simply read on in silence, taking gentle sips from her hot coffee.
that was, until she heard someone sit at the table she was at.
Blinking in surprise, and lifting her head to see... Agent Nikki.
the other Agent looked quite discontent, and her muttering only helped to further this observation.
"Hello, Nikki." Faleen greeted as she lowered her mug back onto the table. "Did Hayes do something to bother you?" she asked, having caught a little of what the women was muttering.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:28 pm
What a rough day it had been. Saleen hadn’t thought missions were like…THAT. She took a nice, long shower after getting home. She needed it. She then collapsed on her bed and took a nice nap before she got up again. She was hungry…so with that she dressed herself, and fixed up her hair in her pigtails before she left to go and get some food. Esther followed after her.
Saleen got her food…then looked around for a place to sit…this was like in highschool…being the kid without a large group of friends and no where to sit. Saleen didn’t take the mission as an invitation to simply sit with people she didn’t know, so she found a table where she sat alone. Despite the fact that Saleen typically spent her time alone, a part of her wanted people to talk to. Esther lay on the floor next to her, with her head on her paws.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:33 pm
Come their entrance into the cafeteria, Len was trying to topple her brother for the very item he was to present to his friend.
"Sorano, can't I see?" she asked and raised a hand. Too bad she was so short . . . what did these Rockets have in their water to make their boys to tall? "Let me see!"
Sorano pushed her away, racing with quite not-so eloquent speed towards the cafeteria table. "Faleen!" his voice strained as he tried to take a seat. "I-I've got somethin' fer ya . . . " He stammered slightly, trying to catch his breath. What was it already?
Len toddled after and took a seat next, clutching the egg once again contently to her bosom. Was this the girl Sorano was going to give it to?
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:34 pm
Nikki lifted her brown eyes to look and frown at Faleen. "When is he not doing something to bother me?" She asked with another huff. Of course, this mostly stemmed from the fact that she was easily annoyed probably, and considered her partner to be rather infuriating with how calm he always was.
"Apparently he went on some mission and didn't even bother to tell me! ... Or at least, didn't tell me until it was too late to go. Kind of defeats the purpose of having a "partner" don't you think?"
Since Faleen had asked, that had pretty much opened her up for the ranting.
It was then that Sorano arrived along with his sister, which earned them both a glare. What could the idiot duo possibly want?
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:34 pm
"Agreed. I am certain that our perception will make even a small deviation noticeable." Frost gave his companion a tight smile, but despite being strained it was a bigger smile than he'd probably ever given the young man before. Exhausted and in pain as he was, right now a place to sit sounded more attractive than even the best dinner in the world. Perhaps he should have accepted the offer of having food brought to him. "I need to sit down," he forced himself to admit as they stepped into the cafeteria, "I did not expect walking such a short distance to tire me so much... Would you mind bringing me some food? I am not fussy." He hoped that Xander would accompany him to a table too; he was fairly sure he could get that far on his own but didn't want to risk collapsing an a) making and fool of himself and b) possibly damaging himself further.
Skiron purred softly and nudged Conrad in return; he was pleased that the eevee had come out alright too, and like the eevee he was committed to watching the pair of humans. Nothing more was going to happen to his master tonight, nor his master's friend. He would make sure of it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:41 pm
Someone joined him at the table. Looking up he saw it was one of the grunts form the missions, with a face full of piercings. "Hey. Fun day huh?" he smiled a little, exhausted, but he had coffee. Others from the mission were filing in, it seems they had formed a group at one of the table.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:44 pm
Eyebrows arched when Nikki went on her little rant, surprised to hear that there had been a mission, she hadn't been aware of one herself.
though to Nikki's comment the dark blond agent gave a small, sympathetic smile "I do see your point, yes" She agreed, it made sense to her anyway, even though she didn't have a partner herself yet.
"Perhaps there is a good reason he-"
She was stopped mid sentence though, when a mild storm of chaos was suddenly rushed toward the table Faleen and Nikki were at.
Her eyes wide as she blinked in utter surprise.
"Sorano" she spoke, recognizing the Agent. glancing over at the girl he seemed to be grappling with, then back to him, completely bewildered "Uh... alright, what is it?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:55 pm
All eyes, well all four of em', were concentrated on Sorano. Len had not caught sight of Nikki's glare, though she certainly could have agreed that Sorano rushing in was quite rude. She remained a silent little trooper, blinking every few seconds in patience for him to speak.
Sorano sighed, rubbed his temple, and raised his gaze to her. "Ya see, we gots this thin' from them Galatics-" A pause. He should show her it, right? Reaching down to his feet where he had left the damned thing, he hefted it up with much dismay and placed it gingerly upon the table. "We gots this thin' from them Galatics an' fer some 'eason, it can catch-"
He stopped mid-sentence to smile at Nikki as she frowned. Just get on with it.
"Like, I 'unno, twenty plus Pokes at once? Anyway, I was wonderin' if ya can take it 'part, figure it out an' stuff? Yer in tha' branch 'ight? Tech branch? Was jus' wonderin . . . "
Len hiccuped.
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