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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie!          Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 933 days Last activity: 933 days |
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| **Agent X3PH1R stood from his sandy position and leaned up against his camel, the Toughbook beeping on the sand as another blip showed up in Long Beach...this time at the Carl's Jr next to the Starbucks on the outside of the mall.**
X3PH1R: "Ooh, Agent Johnson, I see you've joined the ranks as well. Except, you're not supposed to be there. Methinks I shall bestow upon thee a phone call as well. But," **he turns to scramble up onto the camel, retrieving his rifle and computer,** "I shall have to shift my position before I continue. They're closing in on me." **Williams' phone starts to ring as she sits down...GOVERNMENT 2 on the caller ID.** SA: Despite the troubles with my car, and the fact that you're both at Starbucks even though I said I'd meet you at It's A Grind, I'll meet you there shortly. Intel has intercepted a communication between your vehicle and X3PH1R, but were unable to track him. Try to keep him on the phone longer next time, please? SA: I shall arrive shortly. In the meantime, can you retrieve one of your fellow agents from next door? Agent Johnson. I'm sure you'll be able to utilize him for the upcoming mission. And pick me up a caramel machiatto on the company credit card. **Line beeps, caller ID withheld.** X3PH1R: You've got another agent waiting for you in Carl's Jr next door, as I so think you've already been instructed. Listen, Williams, I know that they've already contacted...shit...the tracer's closing in, gotta go. **Phone clicks out.** **In Carl's Jr, Johnson's cell phone starts to ring. GOVERNMENT 1 on the caller ID.** HA: Good afternoon, agent Johnson. Just needed to brief you quickly on something since we tracked your phone to your present location. Next door, at Starbucks, you'll find agents Williams and Pagano. Their mission contact agent will be meeting them shortly there to inform them of their--which is also your--mission specifics. HA: Please do us the favor of heading down there so that we don't have to give the same information twice. And, if you happen to hear from Agent X3PH1R, please be adviced that he is currently AWOL, and we'd like him back ASAP. **Driving towards Oakland, Agent Wistock's phone syncs with Outlook producing the following encrypted message:** Agent Wistock: |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 76 days |
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| *Chris reads the email and parks once parked he puts his USP unloaded in his check on bag and walks into the terminal getting his ticket and boarding*
Hmmmmmmmm...This will be a short flight *Chris pulls out a copy of Tom Clancys Net Force Changing of the guard and he finishes it right as he touches down* Finally...That was shorter then expected... *Chris pulls out his phone and calls hertz calling for a convertable to be waiting for him* I need to get in touch with these other agents. *Chris's phone syncs up with outlook again* Well...now i wait... *Chris gets in his car and starts to drive to the nearest Carls Jr.* I need to get some food in me. |
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GuardianOni Shaman  Since: 09-07-04 From: The dark path Since last post: 5840 days Last activity: 5299 days |
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| After the phone died again John sighed. Looks like today would be anything but normal.
He flipped the phone closed and looked at the short casher in front of him. "Yes... I would like a number 12. Large. And you better make that to go." The young lady in front of him smiled and pressed a few contacts on the ordering keypad. And after John paid her, she gave him his order number. Stepping to the side he waits for his number to be called. It would only be a few more minutes. But those few minutes he was still John. Still a normal person. It was a simple name. But it was his. He didn't know how long he would have to go by the other name. So he enjoyed it. Just being John. His number was called, and he picked up his order. Turning to leave he was nearly out the door when it opened. And John stopped being John. And became Agent Johnson, or Juggernaut |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable  Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| *Rebekah peered out the window of the Starbucks as she waited for Giovani to arrive with the coffee. She spotted a familiar face walking out of the Carl's Jr. next door. Jumping up she ran outside and called out to him*
"Hey, Johnson! Get over here man!" |
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Dark Vader Slime  Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7044 days Last activity: 7030 days |
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| *A silver Mistubishi pick-up pulls into the Starbuck's parking lot. A man about twenty gets out, he has brown hair that comes down to about six inches past his shoulders and a goatee. He is dressed in your everyday street-clothes. He is about six-one and one hundred eighty pounds. His grey eyes are as cold as a winter night. He is Agent Reed. He walks into the Starbucks just as Rebekah comes through the door.* | |||
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GuardianOni Shaman Since: 09-07-04 From: The dark path Since last post: 5840 days Last activity: 5299 days |
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| Agent Johnson nods to the young man holding the door for him, and steps around him. Walking outside he hears the shouting of Rebekah. Looking up he waves as she step out of the Starbucks past a man with long hair.
Approaching Rebekah he transfers the drink into the same hand as the bag holding his food, and extended a large hand to Rebekah to shake and asked. "Are we working together today?" (Last edited by GuardianOni on 05-26-05 02:12 AM) |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| "I don't know. Pagano's here... so is Reed it seems. Either way I figure it'd be nice to hang out until the agent gets here. Pagano shot him out of the tree again."
*Rebekah gave a slight scowl as she looked at the line for coffee* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 933 days Last activity: 933 days |
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| *Rebekah's cell phone starts ringing again...caller ID withheld.*
SA: "I'm enroute. I have your mission details, but I'll give you a quick synopsis before I arrive. I hope you've located Agent Wistock, he arrived in Long Beach a few minutes ago and should be heading towards you." SA: "Your mission has several parts to it...the main one being to locate and return agent X3PH1R by any means necessary, except we still need him alive. He's discovered very vital information that, unfortunately, is out of all of your clearances. However, we do need to find him, capture him, and return him to HQ in Washington." SA: "I'll fill you in completely as soon as I arrive. By the way, you'll be mission lead agent this time around." **Pagano, unaware of Rebekah's phone call, reaches for his phone as it too starts to ring. Caller ID withheld.** X3PH1R: "Pagano. I'm assuming Reed has just walked through the door. And from the looks of it, Johnson is on his way and so is Wistock. You've got a nice little team this time through. Too bad I can't join you right away." **Sounds of a helicopter rotor can be heard in the background, along with muffled communications...** X3PH1R: "So, my recon tells me that you'll be looking for me. I could use the practice." **The Starbucks Agent, his clothes slightly thrashed with one shoulder field-bandaged with a slightly red spot of blood seeping through the handy work, stumbled out of his slightly dented government vehicle and walked up towards the Starbucks. He touched the contact on his earpiece and surveyed the area behind mirrored sunglasses. Across the way, Rebekah talked to Johnson as Wistock pulled into the parking lot. Inside, Pagano sat at a table talking to Reed. And, behind him, a small RC helicopter floated over the buildings across from them...a small rotational camera attached to its base. The agent stopped just short of the door, removed a small box about the size of a ring box, and placed it on the hood of a parked car. I hope there aren't any pacemakers around, he thought as he pressed the contact on the box. The box beeped once before turning itself off again. The helicopter sputtered, then fell onto the roof of the Souplantation across the street. That should do it. He pocketted the box, and motioned towards Rebekah, Johnson, and Wistock.** SA: "Let's go! We don't have all day!" OOS/OOC: I'm cutting off agents at this point. This is enough for a nice team. Anybody else choosing to come at this point must be either a double-agent, enemy, or government agent. You'll have to PM me to confirm your role. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 76 days |
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| *Chris turns to the Starbucks agent*
Wow you got here fast...What happened to your shoulder? *Chris starts to walk to the car when his phone chimes with a new email* Hmmm...*Starts to read email out loud* Would you like Natural Male enhancement...Guarented 3x the size...Ummmmm...No...Damn you spam. |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7044 days Last activity: 7030 days |
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| *Reed reaches into a pocket on the inside of his leather jacket and pulls out a palm-pilot. He opens up the E-mail that had brought him hear, and opens the attatchment that came with it. An image of each person that he will be working with flashes across the screen. He turns it off and places it back in his pocket. Finishing the Sobe, he stands up and throws it in a trash-can, then steps outside. He sees the three agents he was supposed to meet and begins to walk over there.* | |||
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| *Rebekah hung up her cell phone with a slight shock on her face. Lead agent? Her? She saw Witstock arrive as well as the Starbucks Agent*
"Crap... hold on while I go grab Pagano. That line is taking too damn long!" *Rebekah hurried back inside and grabbed her wayward companion as he was walking towards the tables, dragging him outside* "Hurry up, dude! Everyone's here already!" *As the joined the others again she looked around at the newcomers* "Um... hi everyone. I'm Agent Williams, this is Agent Pagano... or Psycho and Ghost if you want to call us that." *To the SA* "So what are the details?" |
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GuardianOni Shaman Since: 09-07-04 From: The dark path Since last post: 5840 days Last activity: 5299 days |
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| Agent Johnson followed Agent Williams. He sat at the table recognizing Agent Pagano, and the contact that referred to himself as Starbucks Agent. But he didn't recognize the other two.
But it didn't matter he turned his attention onto S.A. He wanted to know what was in store for the day. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 933 days Last activity: 933 days |
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| **The Starbucks Agent ushers all the agents to the outside tables, then stands before them applying pressure on his shoulder wound while glaring at Pagano. He pulls out a palm pilot sized PDA from his pocket and mounts it in from of them. A small holographic globe appears in front of them, slowly rotating, with small dots blinking all over its surface.**
SA: "Alright agents. To fill you all in, I used to be a single-agent handler meaning that I only watched over one agent. Well, that agent is missing and he has things we need. So, I'm now a multiple-agent handler...as such, all of you belong to me." SA: "The globe rotating in front of you shows all the last known locations of al-queda connections, informants, and Agent X3PH1R. X3PH1R was on a mission concerning these points, but dropped off our radar about a week ago. Since then, we don't know where he is, what he's doing, or if he's a threat." SA: "Your mission over the next few weeks involves several different elements, one of which happens to be finding and returning agent X3PH1R. Your first mission, however, involves getting yourselves to Baghdad...individually and at different times. However, you all must arrive by 0500 hours tomorrow morning." SA: "Last of all" **he paused to turn off the projection and pocket the device, then he replaced his sunglasses and made a gesture to leave** "Williams is your lead agent. She'll receive all further instructions for your missions from here on out. Good luck." **He turned, and walked back towards his crunchy car.** **Just as the SA walked away, Rebekah's phone began to ring again...caller ID withheld...** OOS: You'll get the cell phone call in the next post. |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7044 days Last activity: 7030 days |
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| *Reed introduces himself.*
Agent Reed. You can call me Otter. *He looks at agent Williams.* How far apart do you think we should arrive? And where should we go when we get there? |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| *She nodded to the SA and the others, but before she could answer Agent Reed her phone started to go off*
"I'll answer you in a minute, let me get this..." *She flipped open her phone and brought it up to her ear* "Willams here." |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 933 days Last activity: 933 days |
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| X3PH1R: "Turn around and look down towards the Chin Chin Cafe across the street. Red Prius with the crazed man sitting on top of the roof wearing the dark black trenchcoat and sunglasses waving at you? Hi. Yeah, that's me. Don't try anything right now. I'll make contact with you when the time is right."
X3PH1R: "So, Baghdad? I was just there. They're a bit behind. If you really want to find me, try Paris. I'll be there tomorrow afternoon. This afternoon, I have issues to deal with the Starbucks Agent." **Phone hangs up. The man across the street climbs off his salsa-red Prius, and drives away towards Best Buy.** OOS: Your move... |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| *William's eyes widen a bit as she looks across the street.*
"Alright..." *As she watched their quarry vanish she hung up the phone and looked at the others* "Change of plans... we're headed to Paris. I'm sure their are multiple flights leaving LAX for their today. We should go in two groups if not individually. Reed, Johnson, Witstock you go in one group. I don't know much about two of you, but I know if there is any trouble Johnson will get you out of it. I'll take Pagano just to make sure he stays out of trouble and doesn't shoot any handlers." *Looks at Giovanni with narrowed eyes* "And if you even try to shoot me I will gut you from neck to nuts, understood agent?" *Looks at the others* "Wait here for a minute." *dashes to her black Prius and pulls out her laptop, using the Starbucks's hotspot connection to look up flights to Paris and Baghdad (for good measure) from LAX* |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 933 days Last activity: 933 days |
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| **Johnson's phone starts to ring, Caller ID: X3PH1R**
X3PH1R: "Hello! So...how's it going? Mission progressing nicely I trust. Anyway, I've got a request for the Juggernaut, but it will just have to be fulfilled in Paris. Give my regards to the group." **Wistock receives the following e-mail** Agent Wistock...if I can call you that, you'll be happy to know that your convertible has been impounded and returned to the rental agency. I'm sure our Agency will be thrilled that you chose such a high-profile vehicle as your mode of transportation. Awaiting you in a Salsa Red Prius sitting in the lot across the street. You can use this vehicle as transportation for the rest of your group. **The same red Prius from before pulls into the lot across the street. A Handler agent steps out of the vehicle and boards a waiting Police Interceptor unmarked vehicle. Night is falling, and with two separate flights booked on Air France nonstop to Paris, and another flight on American Airlines nonstop to Paris, the teams are set to depart. One team headed for the red Prius, the other for Williams' black Prius.** |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter  Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6385 days Last activity: 5344 days |
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| *As Ghost hung up the phone with X3PH1R he thought to himself
that was wierd then as he was thinking this he gets yanked out of line by his partner, he then proceeded to listen to all the events that went on and then they arived that they were going to Paris* "Well it's been a while since I've been to Paris... but I thought we were suposed to go to Baghdad... why the change of plan all of a sudden?" |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| "Like the man said, one of our major goals is it bring back X3PH1R. They think he's still in Iraq, but he's not, he's headed to Paris, so to Paris we go. I got the flights booked so lets go, unless any of you have further questions."
*She looked at the group silently.* |
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