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Post by juggernautsb on Oct 31, 2005 20:14:53 GMT -5
Lobo growls at Ellie, "Besides, if you start throwing around your "powers" whatever the hell they are, that would probably shout our presence to any psi troops in the area."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 31, 2005 20:27:21 GMT -5
"Of which, there would be a disturbing number. Sung was no fool, if the stories are true. And he wasn't above using the best tools for the job." Mary gives a small shudder. "I wouldn't be surprised if there are magic defences too."
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Post by Jon / Bo on Oct 31, 2005 23:21:18 GMT -5
Ellie shrugs "alright.... It was only a suggestion...." She continues moving with Smith and Lobo.
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Post by Sensorium on Nov 1, 2005 6:32:41 GMT -5
Sam nods in Mary's direction. "Do it." she replies. "We'll find a quiet spot" Sam points at a brush "Contact us when you're done." Gesturing to Dyson, she says "Let's go" and heads towards the brush. (tag) Dyson waves Smith's team the victory sign, then follows Sam into the brush. (Tag any) |
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Post by Mierin on Nov 1, 2005 13:22:29 GMT -5
Sam sits quietly in the brush, waiting for the word from the others. She nods at Dyson as he arrives, and scans the area to see if anyone was approaching them.
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Post by Sensorium on Nov 2, 2005 16:28:15 GMT -5
Dyson keeps his ear on the radio as Smith's team goes in, trying to guage any change in the level of chatter represented by the static pattern.
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Post by dakota on Nov 3, 2005 2:07:50 GMT -5
After a few minutes of listening to it, Dyson finally recognized that the static bursts were a combination of a feedback loop of static coming from the inside fenceand burst transmissions from scrambled radios, very high end gear. Before he could tell the LT, the sounds of approaching footsteps from behind grabbed their attentions. A pair of heavily armor clad soldiers carrying old C-14s passed by quickly, not noticing the concealed pair hiding nearby as one pointed at the other's feet at a pair of footprints, headed in the direction the others had gone.
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Post by Mierin on Nov 3, 2005 7:39:17 GMT -5
Sam quickly switches to a private channel and whispers to Mariana "You're going to have company. Two of them. Heavy armour carrying C-14's headed your way. Stay alert."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Nov 3, 2005 20:48:09 GMT -5
Mariana double clicks in acknowledgement of Sam's warning. "Into the bush with us." As they disappear into the woods, Mary says. "Ellie, be ready for the collar thing. And Lobo, when they're distracted, we'll need you to take them down as quickly and quietly as you can. But be careful, they are armoured."
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Post by Jon / Bo on Nov 3, 2005 23:38:07 GMT -5
Ellie takes cover and nods to Sgt. Smith as she tells her to choke them by their collars.
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Post by dakota on Nov 6, 2005 22:17:38 GMT -5
Oddly, the sentry patrol doesn't appear, disappearing somewheres between the two groups.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Nov 7, 2005 7:58:39 GMT -5
After a minute of watching, and looking around, Mary hisses into the comm "Hey, Big Mom, verify approcah of locals."
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Post by Mierin on Nov 7, 2005 9:54:36 GMT -5
Sam sighs quietly at the code name before answering "Can not confirm, repeat, can not confirm. Locals are gone. Proceed with objective. Keep your eyes open."
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Post by Sensorium on Nov 7, 2005 10:56:47 GMT -5
After a few minutes of listening to it, Dyson finally recognized that the static bursts were a combination of a feedback loop of static coming from the inside fenceand burst transmissions from scrambled radios, very high end gear. [tag] Quietly to Sam "I'm finally making something out of this static. It's not a static code like I thought at first. It's scrambled burst signals. Who ever's out here has some major cred to blow on fancy radio gear." Dyson starts timing the bursts, minus the interference, to see if it is a repeating standard signal, like a check in, or more random human activity. (Tag Sam or Dak) |
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Nov 7, 2005 11:37:16 GMT -5
Mary turns to Ellie and Lobo. "OK, you each have your own skills for listening and detecting. Use them from now on. THe slightest hint of someone coming, and we pause. From now on, we stay in the bush, and walk single file. Whenever possible, step where I step. Understood?" With that, she moves a bit further into the bush, keeping the pen to her right, and starts moving again, knowing deep-down that they've probably already been tagged.
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