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Post by dakota on Jun 25, 2014 7:18:16 GMT -5
"1890s maybe, the guy is ancient." Jason replied, then stopped in his tracks. He was looking at two men exiting another hangar, and his fist tighten, " Bingo. Last time I saw the guy on the left, he bit me with some kind of poison he secretes. Not sure about the other one though. The one is bad news enough to draw my interest though."
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Post by doc on Jun 25, 2014 8:25:27 GMT -5
Tom looks at Jason. "So, are we going to punch their lights out or get past them and get to the chopper? I'm good either way, for the record."
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Post by dakota on Jun 27, 2014 6:34:51 GMT -5
"Sounds like fun, but Alice will probably ream me if we take them head on and cause a big scene." Jason replied with a bit of a shrug. "What do you think, wait them out or try to sneak in passed them? Either way, odds are you're gonna have to transform most likely. I know those chairs are not much for stealth." He smirked
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Post by doc on Jun 27, 2014 8:58:01 GMT -5
"Well, let's think about this a bit - do these goons have powers? What kind?" Tom asks, fidgeting as he considers options.
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Post by dakota on Jul 5, 2014 18:58:52 GMT -5
"Well, my friend with the poison fangs is Taipan, an Aussie that does contract work. He's fairly fast and strong. Don't know the guy with him, but if he works with Taipa, he's bad news too." Jason replied as they studied their adversaries. " Judging by the way they wear their coats, but are packing too." He smirked, looking at Tom, " Not an issue for your powers of course."
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Post by doc on Jul 6, 2014 8:55:54 GMT -5
"So, you're saying distraction....alright, let's see...." Tom looks around for anything he can use to draw the attention of the goons.
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Post by dakota on Jul 9, 2014 12:47:26 GMT -5
Tom had plenty of options at the heliport, from both large(fuelling truck) and small security (golf cart) vehicles, a mechanic shop as well as the other helicopters and hangars. There was lots of metal for Tom to choose from, but the majority of it was aluminium.
" I'd like them to take off long enough for us to slip in for a look to be honest." Jason replied. " That way Alice isn't pissed because we ended up on the 7pm news."
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Post by doc on Jul 14, 2014 15:45:32 GMT -5
"So something big enough to get their attention but not big enough to tip our hand. I think I got something." Tom reaches out with his magnetic powers to tip over a refueling truck.
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Post by dakota on Jul 17, 2014 20:52:13 GMT -5
"Holy crap!" Jason exclaimed as he watched what Tom had done. "What if it catches and explodes?"
Gravity caused the truck to protest a bit at first, but then Tom's control caused it to begin to lurch and roll
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Post by doc on Jul 17, 2014 21:39:54 GMT -5
"It's fine it's fine....what, you got a better way of getting their attention?" Tom waves off Jason's concern.
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Post by dakota on Jul 21, 2014 9:29:03 GMT -5
"Well, no, but I had no idea you were going to chance blowing the place up." Jason replied, then glanced as it was working," Fine, keep them busy." Jason burst forward at his full speed and zipped into the now unguarded hangar. However, To. could see Jason may have been noticed, as the one that had been guarding turned and started back towards the hangar.
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Post by doc on Jul 21, 2014 11:12:19 GMT -5
Tom mutters under his breath and then uses his magnetic abilities to flip a golf cart right in front of the guard heading back to the hangar.
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Post by dakota on Jul 30, 2014 11:19:03 GMT -5
The guard did indeed stop as the golf cart flipped, and immediately looked around. For a moment, his gaze settled on Tom before continuing to look around. He then stepped around the cart and entered the hangar Jason had gone in.
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Post by doc on Jul 30, 2014 20:32:29 GMT -5
"Applesauce." Tom starts wheeling towards the hangar.
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Post by dakota on Aug 4, 2014 19:51:23 GMT -5
Tom made his way across with ease, but as he reached the hangar doorway, it was dark and completely silent inside, as if it was vacant
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