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Post by shiivster on Jul 22, 2005 14:33:20 GMT -5
*continues to slumber for another two hours if left undisturbed.
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Post by dakota on Jul 23, 2005 0:34:49 GMT -5
[Silverfire]
Inside , William quickly discovers the office houses the remnants of a bloodbath. The remains of more than a dozen agents are easily seen scattered throughout the precinct, appearing to have been torn apart by either a blade or claws, and the walls are riddled with bullet holes, but there are no signs of any of the attackers, only SCRET agents.
[ Sparks]
Other than the odd crash, or the blare of loud music, the others try to keep the noise level to a dull roar.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 23, 2005 7:28:25 GMT -5
"Oh Christ." *Says William. And without another thought begins looking for survivors.* "I like how they'll blame me for everything." *he says, passing another camera, and looking up* "Actually... where's the security room?" *and he proceeds to look for it.*
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Post by shiivster on Jul 23, 2005 13:37:38 GMT -5
*stirs enough to roll over onto the back and the eyes open, looking at the strange surroundings. Finally recalls where she is, before the panic sets in, and sits up to stretch and yawn widely*
'Jeez, that felt good. To sleep and not have to worry about getting nabbed or shot in the back' *then glances toward the door as the claws extend again on the hands, allowing anyone to know that she is somewhat more relaxed than before.
'Well, i guess i should go back out there .. ' *then looks at the door as the roar of noise builds and then goes a bit more quiet* 'Guess i should .. na maybe not, even i dont remember who they were .. just getting grabbed when i was .. uhh .. when i was 8?' *frowns as she tries to recall the exact age* 'No. I was younger than that .. but pretty much changed over night. I remember that much, just not who they were .. some uniform though.'
*then gets up and moves across to the door and opens it and emerges into a seething mass of teenage bickering amoung friends and co-workers.*
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Post by dakota on Jul 24, 2005 0:30:56 GMT -5
[Silverfire]
It doesn't take long to find the security room, but survivors on the other hand are a lost cause. The only other living thing he could find were the rats already being drawn by stench of the gore. Much to William's chagrin, the security equipment is in worse shape than the rest of the building. It appears that a small explosive of some sort was detonated, destroying most of the equipment. In the distance, he can hear approaching sirens.
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" Hey sleepy head, welcome back to the real world. " Tyler jibed, turning down the stereo by remote from the pool table as she entered the rec room. Ashley and Felicia glanced back from their seats in front of a big screen hooked to a playstation before resuming their game. Trevor huffed at Tyler's comment as he leaned on his cue. "We didn't wake you, did we?"
Tyler chuckled, " Better look out kid, I think barbeque boy here is taking a fancy to you."
Trevor glared as both the girl's chuckled. " Shut up. You're healing powers won't save you're sorry butt if I show you why I'm called Bleve."
" Oooh , I'm sorry scared. " Tyler scoffed as he took his shot.
The scanner on the shelf buzzed to life. " All available units, alarms sounding at the SCRET office. It continued to squawk as several cars radioed in en route.
Ashley looked back at Sparks. " You're friend sure knows how to draw attention."
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Post by shiivster on Jul 24, 2005 0:44:31 GMT -5
'don't know him from the guy in the crate next door. got into the job cause ofthe cell phone in the purse, strange that the bint aint called back or the funny guy on the phone that seemed ticked earlier
*looking at tyler and trevor at the pool table 'cool .. *settles to watch* 'would ask to play, but i never got shown how .. and whats the deal with bleve? .. barbeque i understand as being similar to the old fireguy, william.
*turns to point at ashley 'she changes into a bear, felicity got four arms, i blow stuff up with marbles or other small things and go fast on the blades .. other than that? .. dont know what you all do
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 24, 2005 1:35:51 GMT -5
*William curses under his breath, and flies out the building, doing his best not to be seen... his flames off, getting up above the lights. If all goes well, he'll hop around buildings until he gets to his clothes in the alleyway. The hope being to remain unseen.*
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Post by shiivster on Jul 24, 2005 22:17:34 GMT -5
*flops into a chair and watches the others for a while as the guys play pool .. then turns to watch the girls with the video game on the tv.
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Post by dakota on Jul 25, 2005 0:15:08 GMT -5
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Trevor glares at Tyler again, then looks back at Sparks. " I doubt old Will is anything like me, and a Bleve is what you get when a compressed gas explodes in a container., kinda like throwing an aresol can in a fire and watching it explode. Only alot worse." He thumbs at Tyler with a scowl. " This jerk calls me Barbeque boy for another, more personal reason." The last part comes acrossed as being a touchy subject.
" I hate this part of bringing new people in. " Felicia grumbled, looking at Ashley. Ashley smirked back at her. " Well, since she's seen me lose my temper, I'll do it this time. Felicia, besides the obvious, is strong enough to cars around for the fun of it. She can also climb walls for the fun of it. She goes by the fitting name Creepshow." She smirked again as Felicia flipped her off with all four hands.
" Trevor has a knack for controlling and manipulating fire, as well as his gift for blowing up everything around him." Trevor smiled looking at Tyler. " She's been reading the dictionary again.", which Tyler replied to with a quick " Shut up, we're getting to the good part."
Ashley rolled her eyes. " And last and very least, we have Thunderclap, who has the god given talent to tick off anyone at the drop of a hat. Oh , and he can also control electricity and take more punishment than most tanks. We're also pretty sure his mouth only stops long enough for his little brain to catch up."
Everyone burst into laughter, Tyler included until the scanner squawked to life. " All units responding to the alarm at Scret office, stand down. Control agents have taken jurisdiction.
" What the hell is a control unit? " Felicia asked.
Tyler shrugged. " Guess Will can tell us when he gets back."
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As soon as he'd heard them, the sirens died out. Without being noticed, William managed to change and return to the street with drawing any attention to himself. As he emerged from the alley, he spotted a newly arrived panel van with four figures dressed in matching grey and yellow jumpsuits. Two of them appear to be well armed as they approach the office.
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Post by shiivster on Jul 25, 2005 4:05:19 GMT -5
*mutters aloud 'thunderclap?'
*then thinks to herself* ...o0( sounds like some sort of disease thats catching) *but doesn't say anything else .. but listens in with the rest to the scanner
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 25, 2005 8:04:55 GMT -5
(ooc: heh... thunderclap, Shiiv-a, yer funny)
*William walks oldmanish up to a cop on the perimeter, and asks* "What's going on here? They investigating the shootings. My neighbour called an hour ago... Then, that mutant... the one from TV? with the fire? He comes along starts shooting the place from the outside. Those men here from the new police the mayor started? I didn't stay to watch, this isn't a place for old men you know... " *He goes quiet for a second, looking, and, as if he didn't say anything before* "What's going on here? They investigating the shootings?..."
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Post by shiivster on Jul 25, 2005 14:45:45 GMT -5
*leans on the back of the couch to listen in and see if anyone else is saying anything about the scanner
*then straightens up and looks at the game again 'you're about to die there ashley .. or is that felicity?' *no longer interested in the scanner for now
'so one of you gonna teach me pool?' *looking at the guys in the echoing silence of the scanner squacking
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Post by dakota on Jul 26, 2005 0:58:12 GMT -5
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"Buzz off, old timer. " The young cop replied quickly, only to be reprimanded by his senior partner, a sergeant, a short distance away. " Nice public relation skills, rookie." The older cop walked over , smiling politely as she neared. " What my young partner should have said was yes they are. the fire guy from this afternoon you say?" she writes down what William had said, the smiles again, " Just wait here a moment." she walks a little ways away and makes a radio call that brings one of the four investigating the office. A quick look reveals what looked like a jumpsuit is more of a padded form fitted outfit and the young man looks familiar, but William can't place the face amongst all those he's met.
After reading the sergeant's notes, the twenty-ish Control agent spoke softly to Will in a polite manner. " Hello, my name is Agent Turpin. Can you tell me exactly what you saw earlier today?"
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" I can teach you" Trevor replied, trying not to sound too eager, which drew a laugh from Tyler.
" It's me , blast." Ashley, replied as game over flashed up on her side of the screen, much to Felecia's delight. She tossed the controller to the floor.
The scanner continued to squawk, mostly garbage, but two transmissions stood out.
" Agent Turpin, I've got an old guy here that claims he saw one of the metas from the park today you should talk to."
" I'll be right there, Sergeant"
"Officer needs assistance. Shots fired. Confirmed meta involvment, known felon.
Felicia looked back over her seat at the others. " I'm gonna have to turn this off, aren't I ?"
Ashley nodded. " Looks like playtime to me." She turned to Sparks. " You'll have to learn to play later, unless you want to wait here."
The others all got up from what they were doing and left the room, leaving Ashley aand Sparks alone.
" The choice is yours' but I need to know now."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 26, 2005 7:22:22 GMT -5
*William looked at the guy from under his glasses, subtly looking for weak spots in the padding, scars, anything of interest.*"I was just saying that my neighbour called about the gunshots there an hour ago, she said. Heard them shooting there. Thought it was a war. Poor woman... right on the fronts in Korea, a nurse too. Heard she came home and didn't talk for a year... I was in Europe myself, but it still takes a toll." *He takes a breath, smirking deep inside at Agent Turpin's consternation, then after a slight prod, goes on* "Then, I'm taking a walk and I see this guy in silver... like he was one fire, in a black and white movie... thought I was too old to see anymore." *William looks at the building.* "Kept throwing fire, or something... I hid in the alley there." *he points to where he had come from* "It's not safe anymore... good folks like those people in there getting attacked like that... it's hard times, you know. Anyways, he throws is fire like he's pitching a ball at it... and flies around back... then the sirens come, and I think I saw him fly off.... but it was just a blurr by then... too dark."
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Post by dakota on Jul 26, 2005 9:11:09 GMT -5
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Turpin listened to the speel, pausing to rub the scar on his cheek at one point, and taking in every detail. When William finished, the agent nodded. " Thank you for your assistance, sir. We'll do our best to locate the menace responsible. You can go home now."
As he turns and walks away, it is unclear whether he was refering to whoever had attacked the building, or William's alter ego. It was also apparent to William's trained eye that the uniforms , upon closer inspection, were more for show than protection. Turpin returns his companions and repeats what he had been told. One of the others turned to look at William, removing his shades. A slight wave of surprise washed over over him as he definitely recognized Ryne Malloy's grizzled features. William had seen the report that washed out SCRET agent Atlas had been killed nearly ten years ago.
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