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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie!          Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| If you've read my short story, you can get the motive here:
I'll serve as your lead agents. LA: The London agent. SA: The Starbucks agent. HA: The Handler agent. I'll serve as your satellite phone conversations. G1: GOVERNMENT 1 G2: GOVERNMENT 2 IO: INTEL OPS I'll serve up any e-mails you should receive. You decide the locations, you decide your enemies if I don't introduce them for you, you decide your gadget you acquire as you go if I don't already provide them for you. We decide your mission. We decide whether you pass or fail. We decide your outcome. Any takers? You can work alone, or in teams, but you'll all be working towards the goal. Ready to immerse yourself in the world of Soldier of Fortune? Format as: Agent name: Specialty (such as hacking, martial arts, espionage, etc.): Age: Starting Location (anywhere): Also, I may occasionally require someone to double as an enemy, so there may be double agents among you. Even though you (as in not in character) can read everyone else's posts, you are mostly to only act upon what your character would know based on interactions...much like reality. |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter  Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| Agent Name: Giovani "Ghost" Pagano
Speciality: Covert Ops. Age: 24 Starting Location: Long Beach,CA *The alarm was going off and the man in the bed reluctantly reached over and hit the button silencing the alarm. He had been out late last night, finishing a mission.He reached over and grabed a pack off the night stand and pulled out a cig. He looked around for a second trying to find a light, then he spots his black zippo laying next to his cell phone. He flicked open the lighter and lit the cig. taking a puff.* "Hopefully today will be easy." |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| **Cell phone starts to ring, displaying GOVERNMENT 1 on the caller ID...**
Upon answering the phone, you hear: G1: Agent! I trust you enjoyed your night last night. Anyway, we need you to meet your Starbucks tracking agent for further instructions at the Starbucks in Lakewood Mall. Watch your back while you're there...there may be counteragents about trying to make your upcoming mission difficult. **Cell phone conversation ends** |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| *After hanging up the phone, he sighs and then pulls the sheets off and gets out of bed and streched. He stood at about 6'2" and weighted about 180 pounds. His body was very trim and cut. He wandered into the kitchen and scratched his long black hair. He opened one of the cupboards and pulled out a box of cereal and grabbed a bowl and poured some in. He reached for the refrig and pulled out some milk and then started to eat his cereal. Once he finished he wandered into the bathroom and jumped into the shower. He took some time and relished in the hot water. Once he was done he went back into his room and started getting dressed. Once he was clothed he reached into his closet and pulled out a holster that held 2 Springfield .45's with silencers. He strapped them on and then reached into the closet and pulled out a long black knife and tucked it into it's respective sheath which was located at the small of his back.He started to walk toward the dooe when he remembered that he needed his coat. He grabed it from the coat hanger and put it on.*
"Well today should be interesting." |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| **He steps out of his home, his Starbucks tracking agent watching him under the cover of a few trees across the street. The SA pulls out a cell phone and dials out.**
**Agent Pagano's phone starts ringing again, this time the caller ID showing GOVERNMENT 2.** On the phone, in a slight French accent: SA: Agent. You are to meet me in Lakewood, and make sure you're on time. If you're late, you're buying me a capuccino. If I'm late, I'll buy you a new life. How's that sound? **The phone beeped another call, INTEL OPS on the next caller ID** On the line, on hold until you click over, a rather flustered newbie from Intel Ops in Washington, D.C.: IO: Hello? Agent...um...Page-ay-noh, um. What? **Whispering heard in the background** Oh! Pagano. Sorry. It's my first week here **More whispering** Oh, wait, you're not supposed to know that. **More whispering, then you're placed on hold. N*Sync plays softly in the background. The call resumes, this time a more experienced analyst...sounds like Brandon** IO: Agent? Demaria here. Our satellite photos show that someone has been messing with your car. We know it's a long walk to Lakewood mall, but I'd stay away from your car if I were you. Which I'm not. Anyway, boss says not to make a scene in Starbucks and to shoot your tracking agent out of the tree. **Slight pause, whispering again** Just don't kill him, or mortally wound him. IO: Oh, and agent? Your covert mission documents will be awaiting you at, what? **More whispering in the background** Nevermind. **Click.** **Your car appears okay at first, but there is a small beeping coming from underneath the gas tank. Across the street, in a tall tree, the tracking agent's body outlined itself through the thick leaves. He was still on the phone.** |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| *Giovani heard the beeping under the car and decides to take a walk to the lakewood mall. As he starts to walk away, he suddenly draws one of his guns and shoots the shadow in the sholder. As the bullet made contact with the tracking agent he fell out of the tree rolling in agony.*
"Sorry agent just doing my job." *He then walks away heading toward the lakewood mall starbucks* |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable  Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| Name: Rebekah Williams (Psycho)
Specialty: Demolitions Age: 25 Starting Location: Long Beach, CA *Rebekah walked out of her house, her gray eyes narrowed against the morning sunlight. She opened the door to her black Prius and climbed in, heading towards Lakewood Mall. As she looked up she saw another agent, Giovani, walking down the street a hint of a grin on his face* "Yo, Pagano! Need a ride?" |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| "Sure, don't mind if I do."
*Giovani walked around to the passenger side door opened it and got in.* "Nice car, mine was tampered with so I decided to walk. But thanks for the ride." |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| *Rebekah nods as she starts the car*
"Ah, I see... I take it you got the call to go to Lakewood Mall as well?" *turns on the stereo to listen to Nightwish as she drives the car towards the Starbucks at the mall* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| **The Prius' built-in bluetooth connection to Pagano's phone starts to ring. Williams answers the phone, filling the interior cabin with the London agent's wonderful British voice**
LA: Good morning agents; I see from our morning reports that you've managed to temporarily disable your contact. He'll meet you at your initial rendezvous shortly. We'll be sending a little bit of information directly to your Prius, Agent Williams. And this time, Williams, try not to destroy too much, please. LA: Agent Pagano, I trust you'll be thrilled to know that you once again get to work covertly, since that is your specialty. By the way, I need you both to keep your eyes and ears open for Agent X3PH1R. He's not particularly assigned to anything right now, since we can't find him, and he has gone M.I.A. LA: If you spot him at all, don't engage him. We don't exactly know what state he's in, but he may not be happy with anyone or anything. You'll both receive individual e-mails upon your conclusion of the meeting with your rendezvous agent. LA: Any questions? |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| "Hey, I kept 'destruction' to a minimum last time! Not my fault the building next door caught fire. Oh... and why is our rendezvous point always Starbucks? It's a Grind is better in my opinion."
*sighs* "Meh... I'll do my best, sir. And yes, we will report if we see X3PH1R." |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| LA: Well, I know that Starbucks is the devil, but we work for the United States Government. Anyway, X3PH1R isn't totally harmless...we can't find the XM8 rifle we assigned to him. He disabled the tracking devices on everything we gave him, and he hasn't turned up just yet.
LA: You're lucky that building was empty at the time. **Phone clicks over to second line** SA: Nice shot, Pagano. My fault for underestimating you. Fortunately, I thought to wear the bulletproof vest, and your neighbor's car broke my fall. I left a note on the crushed windshield...and you're insurance number. SA: You'll more than likely get to Starbucks before I do, so let's change venue and I'll meet you at It's A Grind...since I'm within driving...**pause on the line**...oh wait, that's my car. SA: Nevermind. **phone dies out.** **New call coming in, caller ID withheld. Prius answers the phone, sounds of wind in the background. A slightly annoyed voice pierces through on the other end, slight static every now and then...** X3PH1R: Pagano, Williams! How goes the morning? Have they figured out that I've gone missing yet? Anyway, I'm going to brief you on your mission before they do, but the tracer is honing in my position, so I'll have to call back. **Phone clicks out again.** |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| *Turns and looks at Giovani as the Starbucks Agent hangs up*
"What did you do?!" *Turns her attention back to the road as X3PH1R's voice floods the car* "Um... okay...." *Looks at Pagano again* "You didn't tell me he had your number." *Pulls into the parking lot and turns off the car* "Oh well... at least they have Frappucino." (Last edited by Elara on 05-11-05 05:35 PM) |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| *Looks at Rabecca*
"I didn't do anything... Just shot the contact agent in the shoulder. Well what are we gonna do about Agent X3PH1R? Should we listen to him or what? Well anyway lets go get some coffee." |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 89 days Last activity: 77 days |
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| Name: Chris Wistock
Specialty:Marksmen, Slicing, Hand to hand. Age: 26 Starting Location: Petaluma, CA *Chris walks out of his house checking his USP in his Shoulder holster and checking his Compisite plastic handgun in his ankle Holster* What a nice day... *Hops into his C6 Corvette starts it up and starts to drive to Oakland plugging his Treo 650 into its car charger syncing it up to his outlook mailbox* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 934 days Last activity: 934 days |
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| Name: Agent X3PH1R
Specialty: CLASSIFIED Age: 23 Location: UNKNOWN **He sits in the middle of a sand dune, sands flying around him, clothed in Arabian type garb with a Toughbook laptop computer sitting on his lap connected to the government satellite uplink. On his screen, a small tracking blip lights up near Petaluma, California, along with two blips out in Long Beach, and two IM windows from central command. Next to him, the XM8 modified rifle rests slightly buried in the sand. Behind him, a camel flicks its tongue at him.** Ooh...fresh meat... |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| *Shrugs as she gets out of the car, her black duster swaying in the slight breeze*
"Coffee works... and I have no idea about what to do about X3PH1R. We'll just deal with him when he calls back." *She walks to the door of the Starbucks, opens it, and goes inside, looking for a place to sit and wait for their contact* |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6386 days Last activity: 5345 days |
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| "Thats true but we should at least keep up our guard." *Giovani says as he gets out of the car, his black floor lenght trench swaying slightly as the wind kicked up. He walked into the starbucks looking around for a good plcae to sit, found one and then walked up to Rabecca*
"Hey go get that table coffe on me, It's the least I could do for giving me a ride." |
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GuardianOni Shaman  Since: 09-07-04 From: The dark path Since last post: 5841 days Last activity: 5299 days |
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| Name: John Johnson
Agent Name: Juggernaut Specialty: C.Q.C. (Close Quarters Combat) and small arms. Age: 24 Location: Long Beach, CA. John swayed with the bus as it turned a corner. He glanced around at the others on the bus. It was good to know that there were people going about their every day lives. Good to know that there were some "normal" people out there. And what's more he liked that he could fit in with them so well. Despite being nearly six and a half feet tall there was nothing about him that caused him to stand out. His hair was short. He had about a four day growth for a beard that he needed to shave. He wore a simple Dark green t-shirt, and a pair of dark blue jeans. he wore no jewelry. Had no visible tattoos. Nothing really about him stood out. The bus came to a stop and John got off with about a half dozen others. Reaching into his deep pocket he pulled out his cell phone. On the digital screen it had the time. He had another thirty minutes before the next bus came to take him to the town center. So he looked around. There was a Starbucks across the street, but he didn't really feel like coffee. so instead he walked to the Carle's Jr. next door. Getting in line he looked up at the menu trying to decided what he wanted. |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| *Rebekah smiled*
"Alright, fair enough... um... just get me a grande chocolate brownie frappucino. It's too hot for regular coffee. Damn I hate summer!" *She walked over to the corner of the room and sat on a fluffy chair with a table and three other chairs* |
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