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Post by albatross on Jan 5, 2008 6:48:16 GMT -5
It takes Wind Chill a while to sneak down the length of the street, but encasing the two distracted guards in ice is very easy. They are ignoring their duties.
The first one looks around confused for a second before Tiger hops onto the wall behind him and plunges the dart into his neck. He sags.
The second guy says, "What the?" As he is encased in ice, but Patriot hits him with a well throw dart as he says it and he doesn't say anything else.
Tiger jumps down behind the barricade, removes a door bar, and slides the gate open, waving for the others to come through - quietly.
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Post by dakota on Jan 5, 2008 10:18:57 GMT -5
Seeing the door open, Khris put his rifle away, swapping it for his twin Pythons and tucking one of them in his armor. He motioned for the others to move. " Time to go. Can't keep the others waiting."
Once he was threw, he looked up at the guard and smirked. " See? Every once in a while I have a good idea." He looked at Wind Chill." Worked even better than I expected." He gave her a thumbs up .
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Post by shiivster on Jan 5, 2008 11:01:51 GMT -5
*Jeckle's eyes stray up to the window that held body heat and motions it with her head as she takes out the cannister of sleeping gas for the downstairs group.
*she crosses the space her stride seems to have a little hop to it. the leg unit is pushing her forward at a slightly higher rate than she was walking before. to keep up and ensure that she's not left behind
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Post by Dome on Jan 5, 2008 16:32:13 GMT -5
Dante nods his head at the unexpected compliment coming from Shroud.
He then follows through the open doorway with the rest of the team as they press their way deeper into the Labrynth.
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Post by Mierin on Jan 5, 2008 21:50:57 GMT -5
Miranda returns Shroud's thumbs up with a quiet smile as she waits for the others to join them before they goo deeper into the labyrinth. (tag)
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Post by shiivster on Jan 6, 2008 13:48:56 GMT -5
*Jeckle looks at the sleeping cannister in her hand, then towards the room with the most bodies in it and whispers to the others 'should i? .. then when they go out, we can see what they got? .. remove firing pins and such? they might have anti-grav devices to get over this stuff faster?
*she looks kinda hopeful at the thought of getting her hands on some of that tech to reverse engineer it or to incoprerate it into something of her own design
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Post by albatross on Jan 6, 2008 16:09:23 GMT -5
Tiger waves to Jeckle to keep moving, there aren't any heat signatures from any major technologies around, and this bunch looks poorly equipped.
On the other side of the barricade, the garbage stops, so it looks like the other area is the dump for the Labyrinth - either that or all the trash gets pushed to the outer ring.
The sleeping cannister causes sufficient confusion that everyone is able to get through easily.
Just a block away there are tents and lean-toos lining the street, with street vendors. None of them are selling any food or water, just scavenged junk and worthless crafts. There are a couple raw materials tents, one selling lead, one selling used motor oil and one selling wood - bits of furniture from the looks of it. There are hardly any shoppers, mostly sellers, a few vagrants and maybe one or two people glancing at the "wares" as they scurry past.
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Post by shiivster on Jan 7, 2008 10:04:52 GMT -5
*jeckle moves along with the others. knowing that she's more of a hinderance than a help most of the time, she chooses to move along near the rear of the entire group, with one other person behind her. she slides her weapon away before they get too close, not wanting to seem to be one that wants to be attracting trouble. she also seems to be content about the fact that her injury seems to have stopped the throbbing it had earlier
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Post by dakota on Jan 8, 2008 0:14:56 GMT -5
Khris eyed the locals as they made their way past. Under his breath, he muttered," Kind of reminds me of my last trip home, without the fog. And less shooting."
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Post by Dome on Jan 8, 2008 9:54:14 GMT -5
Dante shakes his head as he passes by. "I can't believe how bad things are here. Discrimination and persecution has driven these people here. Wish there could be a major change in this city. Its the only thing that can get these people out of here."
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Post by shiivster on Jan 9, 2008 11:11:25 GMT -5
*Jeckle makes sure to keep her interest in any one person in the surrounding crowd to a meer 1-2 second glance before moving to the next face. she scans for what 'shouldn't be there. extra weapons or something that doesn't quite fit into the merchants and possible buyers. other than that, she doesn't seem interested in talking about anything just now
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Post by Mierin on Jan 9, 2008 21:24:15 GMT -5
Miranda doesn't say anything as she follows the others, her face solemn as she thinks about how there are sections like this in every city. As she movies, she keeps an eye out for any sign of danger. (tag)
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Post by albatross on Jan 10, 2008 20:53:58 GMT -5
Patriot uses his swing line to stay high and just ahead of everyone else, scouting out the way in front.
As everyone else passes the used oil tent on the street, they can see an old man, pushing sixty, with a pot belly. The old guy has his arm around a smaller man's neck. They are talking in low voices, but it isn't too hard to hear them.
"Today is the day my friend, so you'd better pay up.... Is this it? Is this all?"
The small guy tries to protest, "you can't collect every week, you know I don't sell that much."
"Too bad, you might just have to find a more profitable business. Pay the fee, or find another street." The gray haired man stands up and walks over to a woman who is waiting off to the side. She is twenty years his junior, and might have been good looking a few years ago. "Lets go babe," The old man says.
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Post by shiivster on Jan 11, 2008 8:18:31 GMT -5
*jeckle focuses briefly and the images of the three are locked away in her mind for future reference, like a photograph. she then turns her head away to view the reaction of hte others about the strange little drama to judge how they feel about it.
*she knows that this isn't her world, so she would rather follow someone elses role here. but a bitter taste of uneasiness fills her mouth as a part of her thinks this could be a test on strangers to see the reaction. most strangers, even good intentioned ones, seem to interfere. so she chooses to wait for now, but seems content that her pistol is actually near to her hand if needed, as in her taser. her desire to not actually kill is foremost in her mind
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Post by dakota on Jan 12, 2008 5:18:21 GMT -5
Khris saw Jeckle paying too much attention to the shakedown and placed a hand on her shoulder for a moment, speaking lowly," It's none of our business, and remember we've got bigger fish to fry." He wasn't to keen on what was unfolding, but had no intentions of getting involved.
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