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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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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*Williams took the phone from Wistock, her tone serious*
"I've always known you to be a good agent, X3PH1R, and a good person... what you said worries me; but I'd kinda like a bit more information before I choose to piss off the boss if ya catch my drift. What did you mean when you said they're going to do something we'd try to stop?" |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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X3PH1R: "No dice. Just answer the question. You know what, you sit on that since someone is trying to trace this. I'll call back later on."
**The phone clicks, then shuts off. All the agents phones start to ring at the same time, all displaying GOVERNMENT 1 on their caller IDs. They all answer, connecting onto one giant conference call.** G1: "We intercepted a brief hyper-secured communication via cellular frequencies at your present location. Which brings up another question...why are you in France?" G1: "Nevermind the details. Intel has spotted Agent X3PH1R in Paris, and we would like you to bring him in as soon as possible. There is an off-chance that his previous mission has left him a little skewed, and he may not exactly know what is going on. Either way, he needs Agency attention--before he causes harm to himself or others." **Pause on the line** G1: "Have any of you seen him?" **While listening in on the phone conversation, Pagano stood underneath a nearby tree staring off into the distance. He hears a rustling above him, and looks up only to see two dark dressed figures drop down in front and behind him. A few more pairs drop down around the team. Not just spies, but foreign ninja spies.** **The cell phone powers itself on again, answering itself, and placing itself on speakerphone:** X3PH1R: "Need to warn you, you may receive unexpected company looking for me...it's best to dispose of them quickly and move on. And, if you're already there, anata no boku wa te ni ireru! (Loosely and roughly translated: "You'll never get me!")" **The cell phone powered itself off 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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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*Williams decided that it was best to pull the obident soldier act, since she was in charge of this mission*
"Sir, we are in France because it is our mission to aprehend X3PH1R, sir. Intelligence that we gathered told us that he was no longer in Iraq, but en route to Paris, sir. Target has not been sighted yet, though we have reports of him being seen near the airport at out time of arrival, sir. What do you mean by 'skewed' sir? It would be good to have all information available in regards to what happened so that we might finish this quickly, sir." *Spots the ninjas dropping from the trees and mouths a few choice words* "We'll have to get back to you... we're encountering enemy agents." *Williams hung up the phone and droped it into her pocket as she reached behind her and pulled out two custom Glocks, glaring at the ninja spies as she took aim at two of them, holding fire for now* "Why can't these missions ever go smoothly?" |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 92 days Last activity: 80 days |
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*Chris flips towards Williams Drawing his USP and a Five-seveN*
Okay...fucking ninjas...JEAN!! get your ass in here with your friends Ninja dudes...you fucking move i will put a bullet in your head... |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**A black helicopter drops into view, X3PH1R hanging out of it. He drops out of the helicopter, landing with a thud in between Pagano and Williams releasing a shuriken from each hand as he lands. The shuriken hit their marks felling two of ninjas hitting perfectly at their corotid arteries in their necks. He flips backwards over Pagano's shoulder, borrowing Pagano's gun from his shoulder holster, landing to fire off one round at an approaching ninja with a sword. The ninja swings the sword around deflecting the bullet, and charges at X3PH1R. The agent drops down, kick sweeping Pagano out of the path of the blade, and then rolls underneath the ninja pouncing back to his feet right behind him.**
X3PH1R: "I believe this is mine." **He taps the ninja, removing a small blue scroll from the ninja's waist, then removes a concealed kunai blade and digs it deep into the ninja's back. He backflips landing on his feet just in time to dodge a poisoned needle that zips by and sticks into a tree. Two more ninja appear, one in front and one in back of him, each holding an array of weapons.** X3PH1R: "Oh, come on. And, you call yourselves ninja? I'm just one man." **The ninja charge at him, but he drops down sweeping one ninja. The ninja jumps up stabbing down at him with a short dagger. X3PH1R quickly pulls out his Desert Eagle and fires a single shot between the ninja's eyes. The ninja flies backward sharply, his dagger releasing and flying into the other ninja's chest. Both ninja's taken out, X3PH1R stands up and wipes the blood off his dark trenchcoat. The other ninja were taken care of by the other agents.** X3PH1R: "So...miss me?" **The agent drops down and sits on the ground, indian-style, resting his head on his palm.** |
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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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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*When the fighting started, Williams took out two ninjas at once. Total haul was only 4. She was impressed with everyone's reaction time and shooting skill, but mostly with how much X3PH1R had improved since she'd last seen him. She walked up to him and looked down at the renegade agents' face as she put her guns away*
"Alright... what is going on? Why ninjas? And what is the government planning?" (Last edited by Elara on 06-26-05 06:14 PM) |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**X3PH1R shields his eyes from the sun as he stares up at Williams. The other agents watch him while he sits there. He slides Pagano's gun back towards him, then pulls out a satellite phone. He voice dials a Russian tag, and places the phone on his ear.**
X3PH1R: "I wish I could, but this area isn't secure. The ninjas? I kind of know something and/or did something that the Japanese government doesn't appreciate, so I've managed to acquire a nice little bounty on my head. I believe its somewhere in the range of $2 million dead, with return of my head." X3PH1R: "But, you know, it keeps the paranoia alive." **He pats his stomach** "And, it's a hell of a workout. As to what the 'man' is planning; we'll get to that at a later point. Right now, if these guys found you and me, then there's no telling whom else..." **He stops to answer the other person on the line, switching into a perfect Russian dialect. He gestures slightly, gives out a hearty laugh, then terminates the call replacing the phone into his trenchcoat pocket.** X3PH1R: "...might be on my tail. This information is highly volatile, and needs our utmost attention." **He pauses for a moment resting his palm on the ground. His eyebrow furrow, he quickly stands up and starts running towards one of the vehicles.** "They're coming. We have to leave now. I'll go ahead, since they're more than likely looking for me. Just disappear, and I'll contact you via that cell phone when I feel its safer." **He runs over to a small vehicle sitting near a tree, slides over the hood and into the car, driving off in a cloud of dust. A low, rumbling roar can be heard in the distance, similar to that of several motorcycles.** |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 92 days Last activity: 80 days |
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*Chris watches this little scene unfold*
Hmm...Shit...Our safe house here is compromised...JEAN WE ARE LEAVING CALL YOU IF WE NEED ANYTHING!! Cya! Comeone people lets move... *Chris jumps into one of the vehicles and starts up the engine* Reed Run back in and grab my bag!!! HURRY....we will need it... |
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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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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"Well Fuck, there went the safehouse. Back to meeting at the Tower then, just act like tourists."
*She motions for Johnson and Reed to follow her back to their vehicle, tossing her bag in back when she got there* "I really need a true vacation." |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 92 days Last activity: 80 days |
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Williams!!! Follow me...
*Chris grabs his bag from reed and throws it in the passenger seat* LETS GO!!! *Chris drives off taking a weaving course to the tower* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**All cell phones start ringing, conference call from INTEL OPS**
INTEL: "Good afternoon, agents. We've acquired recent information from the Japanese government alerting us to the whereabouts of Agent X3PH1R. Also, X3PH1R has received an upgrade in his training and may be able to execute a bit more of a physical demand than his analyst position entails." INTEL: "We have learned that he has been secretly training in ninjitsu for the past five years, along with possible allegations of working as a mercenary double-agent. We also have word that he has had three cybernetic enhancement surgeries in the past three years, so he may be superhumanly stronger, if not just faster." INTEL: "In his current state, he's an asset to whichever world government or crime entity can get a hold on him. We'd prefer he stay stateside, but he's apparently willing to work for highest bidder. Consider him completely armed and dangerous." (Last edited by Zabuza on 06-28-05 06:38 PM) |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7048 days Last activity: 7034 days |
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(under his breath) Oh Yeah... Now they tell us.
I think we have figured that out already. *Hangs up, shrugs.* Wrong number. |
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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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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"Great... you just now figured that out? We'll do our best. Williams out." *hangs up phone*
*Williams took off after Wistock, following his weaving course to the Eifle Tower. They pulled into the tourist parkig area and calmly all got out. As all the agents gathered by the cars and pretended that they were vapid tourists, she initiated the inevitable discussion* "So, what do you guys think about all this?" |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7048 days Last activity: 7034 days |
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*Reed responds in a way as to not draw attention to themselves.*
It is flawed... There should not enough support to hold up as long as it has.... but I think it is on the level. And they believe it will stay there.... Or are you talking about what recently happened. |
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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: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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"Kinda. I've known our target for awhile, worked with him before... part of me believes him. I want to know more, but I want input from you all... oh look, a pidgeon just took a shit on that German guy."
*Williams pointed at the man as he started cursing in German and trying to get the bird shit off his hat* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**As the group observes the German being pooped on, a tall man sporting a black trenchcoat and sunglasses starts to work his way towards the agents. His gait sure and deliberate, with a slight, yet sexy goatie, and pierced lip, he walks slowly towards them carrying a black leather briefcase. His jet-black patent leather shoes gleam slightly in the warm afternoon sun. As he approaches, he pulls out an Agency badge, and shows it to Williams. He opens up the briefcase, and hands her a yellow envelope with the words "M-7 Clearance Required" stamped on the side of it. He closes the briefcase, and disappears into the crowds as sleekly as he had first appeared.
Of all agents present, only Williams and Pagano were M-7 cleared, with exception to X3PH1R. This material was designated for Williams and Pagano only, and the rest of the agents understood this.** OOC: Elara will receive a PM for this, since I haven't seen Cryus (or whatever he's going by) anytime soon. |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7048 days Last activity: 7034 days |
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*Reed considers Williams' comment for a few moments.*
You know him better than I do. If what he is saying is on the level, your the one the would best be able to tell. On this... I'll follow your lead. *He reaches into a pocket in his jacket and pulls out a pair of sunglasses. He puts them on.* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**Reed receives a phone call, caller ID withheld. The voice, gruff sounding almost like from years of smoking, on the other end speaking in a low rumbling detached British English**
UNK: "They're coming for you." UNK: "They know where you are. We know why you're really here." UNK: "You'll know what's best for you. If not, we have methods of persuading you." **Reed starts looking around noticing a group of darkly clad men near the base of the Eiffle Tower watching him and the group. The call ends.** |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 92 days Last activity: 80 days |
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*Wistock staring at Reed Looks over at what Reed is looking at seeing the men turns and steps close to williams giving her a hug speaking in her ear*
Look over my shoulder an to the right...Reed has spotted some people following us And dont get use to this hug thing We are being followed we need to move...I estimate maybe 2 to 4 minutes before they move on us it looks like they are getting antsy *Wistock steps away from Williams and covertly checks his weapons making sure they are armed and walks over to the car grabbing his bag and fiddling with something inside* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 937 days Last activity: 937 days |
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**The men start talking into their coat cuffs, then separate each taking a different path around the agents. Wistock nears his vehicle checking the trunk for a few objects while the rest of the agents pull in closer devising a plan of action hopefully not drawing too much attention to themselves. Williams and Pagano spot a far off figure walking just behind the group of men. His coat sways slowly with his walk, his mirrored sunglasses reflecting the afternoon sun. A briefcase, small and black, sways in his right hand. He starts into a slight job chasing after one of the men. Bumping into the man, knocking him out with the briefcase, he drags the man towards a tree as a crowd of people start to gather around him. The two other men catch wind of this, and start heading back towards their injured friend. The crowd grows enveloping and blocking the groups' view, just as Wistock returns.** |
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