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 Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 5:54 pm
This is the front gate of the complex, in which the elevator is the only exit. This gate can only be opened by using a key and going through a DNA scanner. This has to be done when going both in and out, for security measures. There is a guard post just within this gate, where an off-duty Slayer always has to stay. This post had an alarm switch that will send the complex into lockdown, if triggered by the guard.
(The guard is an NPC that will be played by you.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:36 pm
Atlas let his jet cool before letting it retract into his back. Holding Vala, he looked around. The destruction was on a massive scale. Only the " Fluff " Of the HQ was damaged, mainly the things the outside world saw. As Atlas walked forward he sat Vala down. Kicking in the main gate, Atlas charged his arm cannon.
" Vala stay behind Atlas.... "
(( Continue to Main Hall ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:40 pm
Vala nodded, her small wolfen form running around and following closely on his heels, the Vampires joining her as they caught up. 'I can stop things that move if you warn me,' she offered, knowing he was aware of her telekinetic powers from seeing them in The Babylon.
[ Exit with Atlas ]
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 6:09 pm
Xanthe walked up to some place that happened to have a giant gate and the fancy structure of the place caught her eye. From what she could see the place appeared to be abandoned so this would possibly prove a convenient place to loot. After all, she was the wage maker in her small family of two. It wasn't as if Bob was going to go out and do anything other than eat like he always did so of course she had to go out and do some on-the-side stuff. She only looted, though, she had yet to resorting to pick-pocketing minus a few occasions she'd gotten stranded and some rich snob had been a** hole-ish enough to refuse giving her a spot of change to take a friggin' bus home, the nerve!
Well, here she was. In a new city and already she'd found a decent enough shack to settle into. She'd even bought a durable kiddie pool and filled it with water of the perfect temperature so Bob would be very pleased. However, in order to maintain her place she was going to have to do a few shady things along the side. She figured looting an abandoned place wasn't all that shady though of course people would not approve of it. However, she didn't feel like sitting out on the side of the road with her ratty old acoustic guitar singing, playing and dancing to try and earn some money. For now she would keep that at home and if things didn't work, well, she could turn herself into an attraction again. After all, it wasn't very often an albino, nearly a midget came along. She could take tourist pictures with people or something like that.
Now, however, was the time to focus and that was exactly what the petite albino woman did. She decided not to bring her axe along but she did have her chain with her. It was wrapped around her torso, crossing over each shoulder tightly enough so that they were soundless as she cautiously wandered through the gate.
|| -- Exit to Main Hall -- ||
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 8:04 pm
The air outside was stale and bitter. Angel sat in the back seat of the black car he was in and looked over at Edward. His gray eyes showed no emotion as he didn't blink or twitter when they went over a bump.
"What has happened to Prime? He shouldn't have been defeated. He was one of the best we had."
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 8:13 pm
Edward looked towards his leader and partner and then out of the window leaning against the door slightly. "I know but these damned creatures are multiplying like flies and Prime was probably caught off guard, I saw him as weak anyways..." The young slayer commander stated from his mouth. He glanced out of the window seeing that they were pulling up to the front gate of the destroyed headquarters. "Angel your going to have to accept now that your the leader now and your going to have to lead the slayers intellegently...I have your back but your going to have to make decisions on your own at times." He spoke in his cold and intellegent tone as he then turned his head towards Angel. "What did the council say anyways?" He asked very intrigued on what they said about Primes demise.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 8:23 pm
Angel looked away from Edward and looked at the debris and rubble from the destroyed HQ. He peered into the rear-view and looked at the several convoys following behind them. His white and black trench coat covered his holstered weapons and his leather body chestplating. His long white hair brushed across his face as the car came to a halt. He opened the door and waited for the rest of the convoy to stop and park around the car.
"Ed. The council told me to get this place back in order. First thing I'm going to do is get the one that killed Prime."
Angel bent over and picked up a piece of the ruined gate. "I'm going inside. Create a perimeter and follow in behind me."
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 8:32 pm
Edward listened to his partner and quickly got out of the car when it came to a halt. He quickly pulled out his walkie from the car and shut the door behind him. "Ok sure thing." He then turned on the walkie and immediately gave orders to the convoys following them. "Once everyone is here set a defensive perimeter around the premises, noone gets in or out without me knowing." He told the men and put the walkie inside of his cloak and quickly followed his partner into the destroyed HQ.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 6:26 pm
Edward pulled up next to the front gate of the Headquarters and waited for the new girl just incase she wanted to go with him to the Babylon and get some breather as well as information. He didn't know who the new guy thought he was but to try to override something he suggested pissed him off slightly but he would deal with that later. He got a slight jealous fearing the new guy wanted his position and he wasn't going to let that happen unless he suddenly died. "Are you coming or not!?" He shouted towards the new girl getting ready to take off in any minute.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 1:43 pm
"Jesus Christ I know I'm crude but I'm civilized enough to respond to someone when they're trying to be nice in passing and ask me my name! You'd think there's a f**king bomb there that's going to detonate the way yer speeding around and urgently proddin' me to hurry. Ever 'eard the term hold yer horses?" Her prominent accent managed to make its way into her dialect once again but she tended to speak with it more often than she did not. She had no issue letting everyone know she was Irish. In fact, she liked people knowing that she was Irish and she was damned proud to be one even if people stereotyped them and didn't take them as seriously as they probably should have. That was just fine with her and gave her the edge when she proved them wrong until then it was a wonderful cover to play along with.
Without even asking or hesitating she climbed up on the bike, clearly having ridden one before and she placed her hands atop Edward's shoulders. She didn't bother with a helmet, if this guy totaled them he'd be the one dead and she'd probably survive. Car crashes or crashes in general seemed to like sparing her too much to kill her. "So is this Babylon place a bar? I'd like a nice whiskey right about now. Mmm!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:19 pm
Edward looked back at the new slayer and then started up the engine and started to race out of the main gate. "So what are your combat skills?" He asked his new apprentice that he would be training the ways of the slayers. "Yes it is a bar...its quite good to being that vampires and demons and angels alike go there." He told Xanthe and then eventually pulled up to the Babylon bar.
(( Exit to Babylon bar ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:27 pm
"My combat skills? They're probably pretty damned unconventional, that's for sure. Or at least I don't think many people these days run around with axes shouting bloody murder or anything like that. I haven't heard of any axe murderers for a long time. I've always wanted to try a scythe out too, those things are pretty interesting but I've preferred my battle axe. Technology's made it much more convenient too, it's easy to transport." She was evidently quite fond of her axe and proud of it. It was really the only possession she had that she valued, it was her life line and what had kept her alive in New Orleans and now here.
Xanthe shouted over the noise of the motorcycle, "Sounds good! I need some liquor in me!" When they pulled up to the bar she easily hopped off the motorcycle, her height not hindering her from getting on or off the bike all that much. She then rubbed her hands together and smiled.
|| -- Exit to the Babylon -- ||
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 8:46 pm
Edward pulled up into the front gate and blushed slightly. "What did I say about the emotions and these telepathic abilities?" He asked her as he left his bike at the front gate seeing the gate on and running again. "Shes nobody...its nothing, its fordidden..." He told her as he walked into the HQ as he scanned his hand and eye scan. "Edward..." He said as the door opened verifying his voice reckonizion. "And on the subject about the information I want to know certain things that have been troubling me as well." He said as he walked down the long hallways heading towards his room. When he arrived at his door it held a large blast proof door that seemed like it had been through alot. He quickly said his name and the door opened as he walked into the room leaving it open just incase Xanthe wanted to come in.
(( I gotta make a room lolsz / Exit to Edwards Room ))
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 10:07 pm
|| Me too! XD Xanthe'll get one eventually, probably within the next few posts. ||
Xanthe put her hands up in a mock surrender, unfortunately for him and her she couldn't control when she accidentally tapped into people. It didn't happen horribly often but on occasion she could tangibly feel or even see how someone was feeling though the reason why remained a mystery to her. She could sense that Edward was thinking fondly of someone and she'd decided to bug him about it to find out exactly what it was he was thinking about since she'd only been able to take on the feeling with no reason behind it. "Heh heh. The new slayer boy comes in town and already his soft little heart has been slain by a beautiful, sexy immortal woman which he is sworn to hunt. How tragic. We'll see if she's nobody when either yourself or myself are ordered to kill her." She smiled that eerie, all-knowing smile and tapped him on the shoulder before walking ahead of him.
She waited and observed as Edward gave the door a DNA referrence as well as some voice recognition and she looked intimidated by the technology and warily made her way up to it. The Irish woman placed her palm face down on the hand scanner and she had to lower the eye scan so that it could accommodate her shortness in comparrison to Edward. She then rolled her eyes afterwards at the voice recognition portion and said, "
Seeing as Xanthe had no room of her own to go to within the place she decided to follow Edward to his room since there didn't seem to be anything else to do in a half broken down building where some war beyond her had occurred. She easily kept pace with Edward and made her way inside his room where she would likely make herself right at home just to test Edward's tolerance and possibly piss him off. The guy was cold, which suited her just fine but it amused her that a guy that put on such a cold front had so easily had his heart melted by a creature he was sworn to kill. It really was tragic and she intended to see where this soap opera took her. All it was for her was amusement, something to watch, something to keep her occupied as she waited for something, someone to come along and reunite her with her family.
|| -- Exit to Edward's Room -- ||
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 10:30 pm
Edward started up the bike and drove out of the front gate heading downtown to take some agression out on some vampires and maybe even find Maren and get some answers. The thrill of a hunt excited him but hunts such as these weren't as thrilling since he wasn't planning on killing the vampire elder just talking.
(( exit to downtown ))
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