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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 12, 2009 15:39:22 GMT -5
(Tharsis)
It took a little while to find the truck, since it had a headstart. But, after some searching, Tharsis found a phone truck heading away from the precinct, in a little of a hurry.
(Windchill/Quinn)
Whatcha doin'?
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Post by kurff on Mar 12, 2009 17:05:28 GMT -5
"She can page me.".Looking at his watch he shrugs and pays the vendor. "I have to get to work..." he said to vendor. Thinking of what he might need he walked away with the two Hot dog. News paper, hit the local food and clothing hand outs places like churches for some clothes. He also need to make smoke bombs and other evasion gear should things go south. A retracting composite bow or crossbow would have been nice. They were made by Hair Trigger and Archimedes though. He was pressed for time and finding them would have to wait if they weren't already in the island. He looked for a quick a change area he could covertly use. then headed home. Once home and safely in he checked message and looked over his supplies. Hitting the stereo he played Chemical brothers- Galvanize Quinn takes stock. |
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Post by dakota on Mar 13, 2009 20:58:20 GMT -5
Tharsis keyed his radio." I found it, but he's moving away quick. I'll keep you posted."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 14, 2009 15:44:06 GMT -5
Windchill... Does what?
TroubleShooter escorts her out of the TV room, mentioning how they should keep in touch.
Tharsis's flying follows the truck which leads him to a truckyard, pulling into a parking area, the driver heading inside. "Just follow him." TroubleShooter had said. "No need to make contact with him right away."
Arcadian is about 3 hours ahead of everyone, getting made up. There were no special messages on his phone.
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Post by Mierin on Mar 15, 2009 0:24:18 GMT -5
Windchill follows Quinn quietly, not getting a hot dog herself and then heads back to her apartment when he heads home.
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Post by kurff on Mar 15, 2009 5:49:30 GMT -5
Once he had suitable attire he gave Windchill a page. "have disguises, ready when you are. need to plan, Arcadian "
Disguise: 27% (pass)
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Post by dakota on Mar 15, 2009 8:27:10 GMT -5
" Crap." Tharsis sputtered, finding a suitable place to land and overlook the truckpark without being obvious. He keyed his radio," Troubleshooter? I lost him. He parked in a truckyard and went inside."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 15, 2009 19:57:45 GMT -5
(Tharsis)
"If you can." Troubleshooter says. "Confirm the logos on the trucks."
(Windchill)
Almost predictably, by the time she got home, Windchill her pots move around het kitchen. "Oh good, you're home." Charger says. "You learned anything new? I learned that I no longer exist in linear time. Very frustrating. Never know when topick up my dry cleaning."
(Arcadian)
Anndd.... time slows down, keeping it nighttimish... The TV, idly playing the news brings up a couple of articls about new arrests regarding the events of the Labrynth (still being important to most of the city). However, the red-and-black vigilante remains at large. Even the outlaw hero groups are curious about his guy. There was also a firefight as one of the gangs tried to shoot their way past the blockade. Police were injured. The gang was wiped out.
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Post by Mierin on Mar 15, 2009 22:37:53 GMT -5
Miranda frowns as she asks "What are you talking about, you don't exist in linear time?" She shakes her head "No, we didn't really learn anything new. Though I have to go back out soon to meet up with the team to try to figure out what is going on"
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Post by kurff on Mar 15, 2009 23:12:13 GMT -5
"Well, looks like I am investigating the wrong place for excitement." he looked the garb planned for his stake out/Investigation. He disliked inactivity. Even in the resistance at home he always did recon or some job.
Since he had time he'd do a little pre-look around before he picked up Windchill. with his cell and pager set to vibrate he dressed up went out to look for the engineer and find out what the homeless saw.
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Post by dakota on Mar 16, 2009 21:26:23 GMT -5
" Okay, I'll have to get closer." Tharsis replied as he swooped off the ledge towards the truck park.He tried to be as inconspicuous as he could, but it was difficult with a ten foot metallic wingspan.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 18, 2009 8:54:16 GMT -5
(Windchill)
"Look, all I know is I walked out of that bathroom and into some guy's truck, and then I'm here. I'm pretty sure my player's the GM and is tossing me wherever he needs me. It's very disorienting." Sitting on a chair, he sighs. "Learn anything new?"
(Kurff)
It still being nightime, the streets in his area were littered with homeless types finding nooks and crannies to sleep.
(Tharsis)
Despite his wingspan, no-one paid immediate attention. The colours and logos were coming into view. Though, none matched the description Troubleshooter gave him.
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Post by dakota on Mar 18, 2009 9:09:33 GMT -5
Dropping amongst the trucks, Tharsis looked around the different trucks for the right one. He called it," I'm in the truck yard, but I don't see the right one, Troubleshooter."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 20, 2009 7:45:07 GMT -5
(Tharsis)
"Alright. Call it off. I'm working on a Plan B." Troubleshooter says. And the radio goes quiet.
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Post by kurff on Mar 20, 2009 15:09:24 GMT -5
Arcadian blended in found a decent spot to watch the streets and look for clues and observe.
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