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Post by thagema on Nov 13, 2006 13:13:28 GMT -5
Magician follows the direction of his team leader and checks into his room. After unpacking, he puts on dark clothes over his vest, then decides he's being overzealous and removes the vest. He pulls his shoulder length dark hair back in a pony tail and puts a laser pointer and a pen flashlight in his shirt pocket. Checking himself in the mirror, he nods, grabs a standard deck of playing cards and his room key, then heads out the door to meet with Tiger and the rest of the team in the designated room.
Knocking on the door, he announces, "It's... ummm... Mr. Johnson."
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Post by shiivster on Nov 13, 2006 18:10:18 GMT -5
*sighs as she stands and the creak of weary bone joints is heard as she stretches out the arms and then the back. wonders as she looks about the room and than pulls the cover off the bed and bounces a couple of times to 'messy' the sheets in case someone checks the room over. the varied bits and pieces of anything 'important' seem to be nothing more than notes and memo's to herself.
*finally opens the door to her room and then shuts it and tucking the key card away, heads to the meeting room. and then as she approaches, finally seems aware of Magician standing there, and nods to him as she approaches.
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Post by albatross on Nov 13, 2006 18:19:48 GMT -5
[Tiger]
She opens the door and hands both of them room card keys to the suite, so they can enter whenever they need to.
She goes back into the main part of the suite and sits on the arm of a couch, waiting for the rest of the team.
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Post by thagema on Nov 13, 2006 18:45:41 GMT -5
As Tiger sits waiting for the rest of the team, her encrypted phone begins to ring.
Answering it, she is greeted by the familiar voice of Mr. Alexander.
"Tiger, we must keep this brief. If the target is as connected and resourceful as we were lead to believe, we must keep our communications short to prevent tracking. Another member has been added to your team and should be arriving very soon. Possibly tonight. The new member is also an experienced field leader and should be able to assist you in every way. Personally I think this will be a very good fit. Take care and contact me if you need anything. One more thing, have Jeckle disable all the GPS tracking in the phones and other equipment. I was able to track you, someone else might be able to as well."
After receiving an affirmative response, the line goes dead. Mr. Alexander was never one for long phone conversations.
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Post by shiivster on Nov 13, 2006 19:30:47 GMT -5
*abit startled, takes the 'suite key' andthen shrugs and heads down the hall towards the stairs and pauses by the elevators and then past them, taking time to think aobut things first before entering the suite
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Post by logan on Nov 13, 2006 20:32:34 GMT -5
As Shroud lay taking his nap, a knock came on his door. Firm, but not loud. The knock came again when the door wasn't answered right away. When Shroud got to the door and opened it, he couldn't believe who he saw standing in front of him. Dressed in a black under armor shirt, black jeans and a black duster, the man with brown hair cut in a military style gave him a wry smile. "Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Andersen. I guess I'm at the wrong room. Must be a couple down. Good seeing you again. Looking forward to working with you again." Turning, he walked down the hall to Tiger's room before Shroud could say anything.
Knocking on Tiger's door, Patriot chuckled to himself over his meeting with Shroud. When Tiger opened the door, he gave her a warm smile. "A friend of ours sent me. Did you get the call already?"
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Post by albatross on Nov 13, 2006 22:48:40 GMT -5
[Tiger]
She looks at Patriot with some surprise, but recovers quickly, "I did get a call, just now. Its good to see you again," She smiles.
"The rest of the team should be joining us shortly," she says. "This is the Magician." She indicates the man in dark clothes with his hair in a ponytail. "Magician, this is Patriot. He was the team leader on my first mission with Omega Shield."
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Post by Dome on Nov 13, 2006 22:53:15 GMT -5
Dante leaves his room after taking a moment to try and relax. He walks towards the room he is to meet the others in. He sees someone in the door talking to Tiger as he approaches. He hangs back as he is unsure of whats going on.
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Post by dakota on Nov 14, 2006 0:16:28 GMT -5
Groggy from dozing off due to the jetlag, Khris rubbed his eyes in disbeleef at who had awoken him. He looked at his watch and sputtered about being late. Tucking his card key in his pocket, he pulled the door shut behind him and walked to the meeting room. Still grumbling to himself, he brushed past Dante before finally stopping and making sure his eyes didn't deceive him. He gave Tiger a hard look, " Tigger, who the soddy hell invited him? We've got enough problems with pups without bring in the bloody lapdog himself!"
He waited a moment with a clenched jaw before cracking a slight smirk. " Come on then, if you're supposed to be here to help, get you're bloody arse inside so we can start planning this littel caper. The sooner we wrap this up, the sooner I can buy you a drink and you can tell me where they've had you hidden while I got all the dirty jobs." He patted Patriot on the shoulder as he looked back at Dante, " Come on with you, you won't learn anything from us by bein' a wallflower."
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Post by shiivster on Nov 14, 2006 0:41:49 GMT -5
*finally returns to the suite's door, the signs of something other than tiredness shows briefly, and then its gone. the unburned part of the face shows as she enters behind dante and touches his arm 'think of a lapdog ... it barks'
*then looks at the others, the gaze resting on the newest member that's sitting there. the face committed to memory slips on headphones and then takes out what could be a tape player .. and starts to make a circuit of the room. will continue the bug sweep if undisturbed.
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Post by dakota on Nov 14, 2006 1:02:25 GMT -5
" Donna bother." Khris said to Jeckle, tapping his temple," I would have felt it if there was anyone listening in on us. No bombs either, at least not close. But go ahead and humor yourself if you donna beleive me."
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Post by shiivster on Nov 14, 2006 3:08:43 GMT -5
'thanks sweetie ...' *tone totally sarcastic and not humored at all ... and once having finished .. settles on a chair and checks her readings .. 'i take it you see the electormagnetic fields? .. or you pick up on the output? ... '
*as she slips the thing away into her vest and then looks at Magician for a moment 'i'ld need to check something ... will take a while ...but if i can isolate the frequancy ... maybe i can .... ' *pauses and looks up and then 'sorry ... shutting up now ...'
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Post by logan on Nov 14, 2006 4:59:52 GMT -5
Patriot
Walking inside, Patriot glanced around the room. "Nice digs." Looking at Shroud, he smirked slightly. "Good to see you to, smart ass." He turned serious. "You aren't the only one who's been getting the dirty jobs though."
When everyone arrived, he stood in front of them. "Okay folks, for you people who don't know me, I'm Patriot. I worked for the same organization that Alexander worked for before he recruited me. I worked with Shroud and Tiger before our team got split up. For starters, I've read a brief overview of your files and the mission pack, but we need more details. For instance, we all already know that Shroud here is a pain in the neck wise ass, but do you know what he brings to the team other than his charming personality?" He looks at Dante. "Right, so for starters, I'm best at night. I can blend into any shadow and it'll take somebody with an ability like Shroud's to tell if I'm there or not. I'm good at hand to hand and weapons. I've had military and goverment training and I've been doing field work for the past 5 years." He turns to Jeckle. "Who wants to go next?"
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Post by dakota on Nov 14, 2006 10:29:03 GMT -5
" Where does it say in the bloody Omega handbook we have to play this game every time we get new faces? They should just get a personnel file on the base computers or something and make it required learning." Khris sputtered as he leaned back to put his feet up on the table. With a sigh, he began. " For those of you who donna know, my name is Khris O'Connell, former IRA science project and a card carrying member of Interpol's watchlist for a bunch of stuff they canna prove. Like I said to Jeckle, they built a box into me that lets me know if there are any bugs or bombs withing range, thought the ladies toy probly has a bedder range than me. It also works as a motion detector, if I've been targeted by infrared or picked up by radar. I can climb damner n'er anything and blend in like the critter from the predator movies. If I don't want you to see me, you won't. Plus I've got the gift to do this. "
He took off his sandals and pointed one at Magician and the other at Dante. In a blink, the sandals were replaced by a pair of customized Colt .357 Pythons with the laser targeting designators aimed at their foreheads. He lowered them , and just as quickly, he held his footwear again and began putting them back on. " The good guys can't trace ballistics if they canna ever find the source. All of which comes in handy since I'm Alexander's number one sniper." His statement was blunt, not coming acrossed as a boast.
" And what Lapdog is referring to is I can tell is any of our own kind is nearby. I can tell when I'm near another meta long before they can see me. It also comes in handy when trying to find someone thats injured, so if any of you go down, I'll find you." He looked over at Patriot as he put his feet back on the table and leaned back, locking his fingers behind his head. " There, are you happy now? You might've even learned something today. Someone else can play show and tell now." He looked at the others, " Oh yeah, and I'm not big on codenames and the sort, but they call me Shroud."
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Post by shiivster on Nov 14, 2006 11:44:14 GMT -5
*watches quietly and her mind wishes this was on paper instead of being verbal, but she's figured a way about that as well. as they speak, its like someone in her head is typing it up. the intense gaze falls on the next person to speak, shroud.
'not much here, sorry. survived a car crash that killed out parents, my twin got me out. i build things, he tests them, been that way since i recovered. he's MIA now, i know he's been shot, most likely holed up somewhere and can't get a message to me. but hey, that's life ain't it? once i see something on paper or comp screen, i seem to remember it. working of Omega because i ran out of funds for a few toys back home' ... *pauses andt hen tosses a beat up well used note pad to the table 'you asked for a list of things shroud, i think its filled up now, but more is locked away ... '
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