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Post by chromalfean on Jun 2, 2009 6:02:34 GMT -5
Henry breathed a deep sigh of relief "whew!" turning to the others he whispered "let's NOT make a habit of that. plan next time." as he slowly and quietly tried creeping across the area to the door(s?) hoping to remain undetected as he listened and peeked through the window in the door to the next room (if there was one). (prowl 1d100=29/no skill)
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Post by Mierin on Jun 2, 2009 8:33:01 GMT -5
Gabrielle watches the proceedings, wondering why she was here and how she could help.
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Post by jeflint on Jun 2, 2009 12:55:37 GMT -5
Cal watches as the others begin to go through and quickly dashes in, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth. On the other side she hunkers down and looks about for a second. "Ok," she whispers. "Now what?" 1d100=24 Prowl (Pass) ((OOC: Forgot to say what I was prowling even though I rolled for it.))
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Post by kurff on Jun 2, 2009 16:35:05 GMT -5
Once all passed through she goes through. Her footfalls making no sound..the portal behind her closes. Taking up a section of wall she keeps watch.
PER: 10 Init: 14 Skills: just incase: 75%, 14 Prowl 35% (pass) Detect ambush 24% (pass) Detect Concealment 38% (pass)
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Post by dakota on Jun 3, 2009 21:04:53 GMT -5
Henry could see nothing in the hallway outside. Tabitha sighed, " Look, I don't know anymore than the rest of you, and let's face it, I'm not exactly clearly. Someone else wants this," she pulled out the Tallus," they are welcome to it. My plan is to find my mom and Dr.Banner and whoever else is on this tub and keep AIM from killing them. Other than that, I'm flying by the seat of my pants here."
" I've done worse." Creed said as he stepped aside Henry and inched the door open, sniffing. " something doesn't smell right here. Don't smell like anything I've smelled before. Definitely ain't SHIELD or AIM."
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Post by chromalfean on Jun 3, 2009 21:51:31 GMT -5
Henry looked back at Tabitha whispering trying to reassure her "Tabitha, its okay. relax. we're all in the same boat here. we had to get in somehow. I wasn't trying to be critical. it was an afterthought on my part too. live and learn, right? we made it this far and we're fine. we've got your back. c'mon, let's keep moving."
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Post by kurff on Jun 4, 2009 3:26:55 GMT -5
"We will save them, just stay focused and work with what you have and what we know." Blink smiled, "Worrying about the unknown doesn't do us OR those were here to help any good."
"We need to get to security room or communications center they can access cameras and communications. A radio of a shield agent or AIM trooper will help if the security grid and Communications are down." Blink looks at Henry.
"Scan radio frequencies and if you can hack into the camera's with your gear. We can track them down that way if there on a radio or near a camera you can access." Blink asks him,
"Ghostsabre, get peak at whats in the rooms around us by phasing and just poking your head part way through the wall. We need to know where we are. Look for a name, number or even whats in the room for clues as to what it is used for." she went near Tabitha.
"Anything else we need to do?" she asks pushing the hood on her robes back.
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Post by chromalfean on Jun 4, 2009 5:13:22 GMT -5
Henry nods "I'll see what I can do, but fair warning, I'm not really a hardware specialist so no promises." he checks around the room looking for cameras or other surveillance systems while scanning through standard frequencies for local radio traffic on his communicator. perception 1d20+2=21radio: basic 1d100=86/80% fail (ooc: "damnit Jim, I'm a doctor" ... lol ... )
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Post by jeflint on Jun 4, 2009 6:07:32 GMT -5
Cal points at blink as she makes her statement about what everyone should start doing. "I elect the pink one," she says with a smile. "She's takin names an pickin butt." Following Sabertooth's lead Cal takes a deep breath sniffing the air and trying to make sense of any new data she gains from having Sabertooth's powers. 1d20, 1d100=[15], [16] ((D20 for Perception D100 for a Just In Case)) "This is weird," she says rubbing her nose. "How do you stand all these smells?" ((OOC: Sorry I noticed I put Kruff instead of Blink. My bad. I edited to fix it.))
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Post by dakota on Jun 4, 2009 6:52:43 GMT -5
" You get used to them when you do it all your life." Creed replied to Cal. " Once you're used to one, you hardly notice it. Then you focus on what's different."
All the smells were overwhelming, but ( thanks to the low roll) one seemed to be radically different than all the others, at least to Cal's nose.
Tab relaxs a bit at Henry's comforting, only to tense again at Blink's decision making. " Creed, let Gaby take point when we start moving, and back her up. Between the two of you, anyone we run into should be easy to deal with. I'll be right back." She walked through the bulkhead like it wasn't even there.
Henry picks up something on his radio, but he couldn't get a lock on the frequency. He does however notice a intercom near the side door that was locked open. If anyone was on the other end, they would have just heard everything.
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Post by chromalfean on Jun 4, 2009 7:46:32 GMT -5
Henry cursed "shit!" holding up one hand to signal everybody and putting a finger to his lips, then pointing at the intercom. he quickly unkeyed it "I think we just got made. better expect company!" then quickly tried the radio again "thought I picked up on something." radio: basic 1d100=4/80% pass
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Post by dakota on Jun 5, 2009 11:50:46 GMT -5
"Eh, Sabertooth." a voice came over the intercom. "I have a message from Wolverine. Want to claim it?" He says, daringly. "Or do you just want to face what you've done to this poor SHIELD agent?"
Sabertooth spun at the voice. " Lebeau? What the hell is the Cajun doing here?"
Adjusting his radio, Henry tuned in the on an exchange, but it wasn't in english. in fact it didn't even sound human.
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Post by kurff on Jun 5, 2009 19:37:45 GMT -5
"It can't be our Gambit. Can it?" Blink asked Sabertooth. She didn't like Gambit on her earth, but she probably wouldn't care either way here. Silver Samurai was trying to teach her balance and improve Self-control.
"We've done nothing wrong and just WHAT Shield agent are talking about?" She answered impulsively at the accusation. It was rather rude to accuse them before asking who the were.
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Post by jeflint on Jun 5, 2009 20:25:00 GMT -5
All the smells were overwhelming, but ( thanks to the low roll) one seemed to be radically different than all the others, at least to Cal's nose. “Um… do you smell that?” Cal asks in a worried tone. “It’s not these guys… and it’s not metal, at least I don’t think it is,” she mumbled. “I’ve never smelled this before its… unique almost like a mixture of butterscotch an ozone.” "We've done nothing wrong and just WHAT Shield agent are talking about?" She answered impulsively at the accusation. It was rather rude to accuse them before asking who the were. “You HOPE we’ve done nothing wrong,” Cal says. “For all we know this place is home to evil mole lovers or somethin. Do they have giant mole men?”
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Post by kurff on Jun 6, 2009 20:45:13 GMT -5
"You need cut down on Caffeine." she grins, Mole men..Just what we need aim teamed up with Mole men..." she mutters.
"What about the Cajun? Do you think the rest of the Externals are with him?" she asked Mr. Creed.
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