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Post by foxx on Jan 28, 2013 19:44:17 GMT -5
Sara like wise tests the band-adio and goes to get her bike, "Then lets get over there and see what we can learn."
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Post by dakota on Jan 31, 2013 13:24:32 GMT -5
Trevor looked at Long, " I can barely use my powers to fly myself, not this thing." He looked at Tom," Unless you think you can drive, err fly,... pilot this thing?"
Sara could hear the exchange over her band-adio as Dmitri tested his as he was the last to arrive at the vehicles. " Long, Sierra is hanging back with Beth. She said Tom would know why."
another voice spoke to the group. "Sorry guys, I'll explain later. comp's up, where do you want me to start?" Beth asked.
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Post by doc on Jan 31, 2013 15:50:54 GMT -5
"...Dude, I'm English major. Where would I have learned how to fly a helicopter?" Tom responds, incredulous. Tom nods at Sara's comments, and listened closely to Beth's voice, clearly worried.
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Post by dakota on Feb 9, 2013 13:32:34 GMT -5
Trevor chuckled and pulled out the keys to the Suburban. " This is safer. Sara, you want to take point?" He and Dimitri started getting in the truck.
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Post by doc on Feb 9, 2013 23:09:00 GMT -5
"Alright, sounds good." Tom responds. He levitates himself into the backseat of the car as he magnetically folds his chair into the trunk.
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Post by foxx on Feb 11, 2013 10:17:32 GMT -5
"You bet I do." Sara says. She gets on her bike and revs it up. The thing comes to life and she rolls out of the garage. It was built like some the faster motorcycles out there but this one was meant to take a beating. She waits for the others to get ready before heading out to the next location they were heading too.
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Post by bones on Feb 12, 2013 16:07:41 GMT -5
Long gets shotgun.
"All right, let's roll." Indicating towards the hospital where the medical examiner is at.
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Post by dakota on Feb 13, 2013 7:22:15 GMT -5
As the group arrived at the hospital, something was amiss. The fire department was just packing up, though there was no signs that water had been used. There was also a pair of police cars out front, where three officers were talking to the station chief and an administrator of some sort, presumably from the hospital.
With her enhanced hearing, Sara could hear two firefighters chewing about a little punk pulling fire alarms the police had in custody.
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Post by doc on Feb 13, 2013 7:26:21 GMT -5
"....ok, this doesn't sound good at all." Tom mutters. "Anyone got a plan?"
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Post by bones on Feb 13, 2013 13:34:36 GMT -5
"Let us get to the morgue to make sure the medical examiner is ok. Sara, could you check the punk perp to see if it might be anybody that we recognize. If you need to send Beth a picture of the kid with your phone so she can check the facial recognition database."
With that Long starts walking towards the elevators to go to the morgue.
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Post by foxx on Feb 16, 2013 19:20:51 GMT -5
Sara helmeted head nods and she rolls off to go park the bike. Trouble was already brewing and they were a few steps behind. Time for the team to start picking the pace up some. She works her way over to the cops where they are keeping perp. Keeping a respective distance, just another member of the crowd trying to see what is going on, she will snap his picture and send it to Beth.
"Picture on its way, Beth. Lets see who this guy is."
She observes the crowds looking to see if Homicide was around, trying blend in like she was.
Perception: [dice=20][rand=38556072241363267282522291043133499804383141293948314080702004857]
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Post by dakota on Feb 19, 2013 14:04:41 GMT -5
As Sara got closer, the young man in the car didn't look familiar. Beth replied, " Got it. I'm cross referencing now. MAy take me a little time."
Trevor nodded and followed Long, right to waiting hospital security. The scrawny little man in uniform looked at the trio," Can I help you gentleman? We're on lockdown at the moment."
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Post by doc on Feb 19, 2013 16:22:06 GMT -5
Tom not being able to get out of the car without revealing his powers, stays there unless someone gets his chair and helps him in.
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Post by bones on Feb 20, 2013 11:55:25 GMT -5
"Wait. Where is Tom? I thought there was a lift system in the back of the Suburban. Trevor, could you go get him out of the truck? I will get us in here."
To the security officer Long pulls out his shield,"Yes, sir. Officer Fu with the Miami PD on dispatch with the FBI. My team of civillian experts need to speak with the coroner."
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Post by dakota on Feb 24, 2013 9:36:27 GMT -5
"Oh right, sorry I thought you got his chair out." Trevor said as an obvious cover and returned to the Suburban. As he openedthe rear hatch, he said to Tom,"Sorry wasn't thinking about all the people around." He brought the chair around to Tom's door.
As Sara looked around the crowd, she didn't see Homicide, but she knew from experience that he would stay hidden until he wanted to be seen.
"With the coroner?"The security guard scratched his head. "Well, I guess I can let you downstairs, officer."
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