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Post by doc on Dec 5, 2011 21:01:42 GMT -5
"Nah, I'm all for the direct approach." Tom smirks. "Mind if I take point? I'm a nice shiny target, after all."
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Post by dakota on Dec 6, 2011 6:38:04 GMT -5
"We're two blocks from the safehouse, Isamu. Across the street from the old scrapyard" Ryne replied. " Are we close?" He looked at Tom and shrugged, " By all means, just watch your back if I have to start throwing cars or something."
Sierra and Siobhan cruised at incredible speed through the neighborhood, and Si couldn't sense any other metas in the area, but as they suddenly knew where the safehouse was as they neared, the place crawling with SWAT and uniform police.
As Long got to the top of the manhole, he could see they were in the scrapyard, but there were no signs of trouble, except for a large rottweiler wandering around, but hadn't caught his scent yet.
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Post by doc on Dec 6, 2011 22:34:26 GMT -5
"Understood." Tom says as he moves into the lead of the group walking in.
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Post by bones on Dec 6, 2011 22:47:32 GMT -5
Long keeps a close eye on the rottie. Got to make sure he doesn't make too much noise if he decides to attack.
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Post by Dome on Dec 7, 2011 7:33:15 GMT -5
Isamu says, "there is no sense on staying down here. We can find hiding on the surface, this way when we connect with the other team we can leave quickly." He then motions for anybody down in the manhole to rise and follows behind. As he reaches the surface he taps his band-aid-i-o, "everyone, let me state that we are being pursued by the police and possibly federal agents as well. You are not to attack them directly. If they approach you, identify yourselves and stand down. The last thing that we need is to have federal agents engaging one another. We just received our credentials, let us not invalidate them the same day."
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Post by shiivster on Dec 7, 2011 10:50:10 GMT -5
*stops as she motions to Sio to stop as well. she uses the band-aid-io to convey the following "safehouse comprimised. the place is crawling with SWAT and cops. standing down here . . awaiting instructions"
*she will wait where she is, senses active and searching the area for additional Meta presenses.
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Post by dakota on Dec 8, 2011 4:44:22 GMT -5
Ryne scowled and glanced at Tom, "Looks like we're on defense then." He tapped his band-adio, " copy that, Isamu. Sierra, Keep an eye on them, you and Siobhan can outrun them if they start moving our way."
At the same time, Siobhan noticed they had been spotted and a pair of uniform cops were approaching them.
Avi was the last one to the surface. Everything seemed quiet, and even the junkyard's dog hadn't come after them when a voice shouted out," wha d'ell you doin ma junkyard?" demanded a lone figure standing between the group and the gate.
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Post by bones on Dec 8, 2011 9:37:42 GMT -5
Long walks up to the man. "Hello, sir. My name is Officer Fu. Sorry to have intruded like this. We are in a bit of an emergency at the moment. Our team is currently undercover. More of our team should be here soon to pick us up and then we will be out of your way. There is a situation down the street a bit that the police are handling. Unfortunately, we need to keep our undercover status so we are unable to help them at this moment. It is very important that nobody knows we are here until we leave in order to keep our cover. Can you help us out with that?"
[dice=100] for charm/impress[rand=589233776931634744271195831113497268669961584595924591196512288072]
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Post by doc on Dec 9, 2011 7:45:24 GMT -5
"OK, Fine. " Tom grumbles as he looks about.
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Post by dakota on Dec 10, 2011 8:05:38 GMT -5
The man looked at Long for a moment," Don much like cops. Git d'ell outta my junkyard. Now.Dis 'ere's private properdy."
"Long, come on, leave the guy alone. We've got enough trouble." Trevor suggested
"Ol' Lodestone'll show yous trouble ah-ight" The owner pointed towards a scrap car door and it raised into the air, only to slam against the wall with a flick of his wrist.
" Just our luck." Avi muttered
Outside, Tom suddenly felt something wrong. Inside the junkyard, somehow something metal had been flung across the yard.
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Post by doc on Dec 10, 2011 10:58:51 GMT -5
"Guys...I'm getting a weird feeling - metal, moving faster than it should. I'm moving in closer." Tom moves forward.
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Post by lwcoyote on Dec 12, 2011 13:29:47 GMT -5
Siobhnan glances to Sierra, then looks to the cops. Not being in any particular sort of uniform, Sio takes a step forward and offers a wave to the cops, knowing well that they can get away easily enough.
"Good day, sirs." she greets them, respectfully. "What is going on here? Some sort of movie shoot?" she asks, playing dumb and hoping for some information.
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Post by bones on Dec 12, 2011 20:27:30 GMT -5
[dice=20+1] for initiative
"Lodestone, you are not being a gracious host."
[dice=20] for a karate kick
[dice=6+2] + [dice=6] for damage if successful[rand=8410958909975907947514559235703691839107427308555642098458990985]
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Post by dakota on Dec 13, 2011 4:51:21 GMT -5
Lodestone never attempted to avoid Long's kick. Instead, his body changed to a metallic looking rock and his eyes narrowed. " Wana try agin, lil man?." Lodestone held out his hand and then caught a length of heavy pipe that flew to his waiting hand. " I told yall git out, but dis one needs sum help wit his manners."
"You ladies shouldn't be here." One of the patrol cops said with a smile. " This is a crime scene. Why don't the two of you run along home?"
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Post by lwcoyote on Dec 13, 2011 12:36:03 GMT -5
Siobhan feigns surprise. "A crime scene? Really?" she'll change her stance to try and look around the cop, still doing what she can to play dumb. "What is going on? Are there terrorists?" she'll ask then, apparently curious and excited.
As she's doing this, she keeps half of her attention on her band-adio, listening for updates while waiting to see what Sierra does.
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