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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "There is no way to disguise yourself as a werewolf, that's a physical impossiblity. Clawbloods like myself recognize people by their smells just as much as by sight. No chance of that. Our only chance would be to run into the wildlands, try to find their base, and gather intel. Sound fun?" | |||
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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| "Do we even have a vague idea of where the base is? Otherwise it's like saying you're going into the Nevada desert looking for a specific lizard."
*Morrighan had calmed down greatly since entering the room, which turns out to have been a good thing, she'd need that energy where they were going.* |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Heh heh."
Darian scratched the back of his head softly, laughing nervously, before he regained his composure. "Well, to continue along with your analogy, we know where every lizard is, but we don't know which lizard is which. We know where every major werewolf encampment is, but we have no idea which is the home of the hostile tribes or not." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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| Kevin heard the intercom in the midst of the fight. "Keira! Can you handle this for a while?" he asked franticly.
She nodded. "I'll be with you and the others later. Go!" Kevin patted her on the back and wished her good luck. He regrouped with the rest, and found his wife there with them. She saw him breathing heavy, and heard the gunshots from before. "Kevin; what happened? I heard gunshots!" He just gave her that roguish Kevin look, as if to say 'I got it handled'. "Nothing Keira can't take care of." With that, everyone kind of stared at him. "....What? Don't worry about it for now. I'll tell you all later." After listening intently to the briefing, Francine piped up, Kevin next to her. "As a werewolf myself, I'm pretty sure I can narrow it down once we at least find one agressive tribe and one non-agressive tribe. Their scent can be told apart easily enough, and there's a good chance that the hostile tribes all have something in common." She stared at her acting commander with conviction. "We just have to find out what." With that, Kevin spoke. "So, we can't kill any bogeys... Can we take them hostage and try to 'force' the info out? That may be out best bet, knowing how zealous the werewolves are, and whatnot... They wouldn't talk easily, I can bet on that." (Last edited by Clockworkz on 11-29-06 03:07 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Y'know, Mr. Katsoyuri, with being married to a werewolf and speaking to one, I'd have expected you to have just a tad more respect for us. Despite the 'effectiveness' of taking hostages, it's immoral. We can gather info by more humane methods." | |||
Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Alexander was excited and quite happy at this mission. He looked at Eevie and appeared concerned, but a joking smile came out as he spoke, "Can you handle a huge possibility of death?" His grin had widened and his arm raised with a question.
"Nonlethal contact again?" Another question hit Alex's mind now as well. "How many different tribes are we going to be checking out? And how will the nonhostile ones react to our snooping around? My guess would be that they'd be quite angry and possibly attack us, making it impossible to distinguish the hostile and nonhostile tribes." Alex spoke very clearly and concisely, stating his words carefully so as no to offend anyone. |
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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 figure it's best to assume they are all hostile until we know otherwise, especially since the only way to find out would end up with us fighting them... and we don't want that."
*She looked at the new recruits for a moment, seeming to weigh them with her gaze* "I wish we had more time... I have a feeling that we'd do much better if this bunch had at least a few subdual training sessions beforehand." *Morrighan had always been good at nonleathal combat with Werewolves, it was she that thought of carrying sharpies to subdue them... she just hoped the newbies knew better than to open the markers near Francine and Darian* |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "If possible, subdual fighting is encouraged. However, if we confirm the enemy as hostile, lethal force is suggested. "
Darian had gotten himself comfortable, slouching and keeping his gaze on those asking questions. (Last edited by Cairoi on 11-28-06 10:29 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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| Kevin felt a tad confused. Lethal force was all he knew. Shoot first, ask questions later. Eventually, he thought to himself, *Fuck it; I'll let Francine handle the attack, and I'll just follow her lead.*
Francine retrained her eyes on Darian. "Pardon my husband. He's simply being Kevin. At any reate, we're going to need a leader, a scout, and several attack clusters. I suggest a scattered group, for if the entirety of the crew was discovered, it could be reported, and we'd be in a lot of trouble. A scatttered group has less of a chance of being uncovered." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Pardon, Madame Francine, but a scattered group is in as much danger as a clustered one. I can imagine your combat instincts might be dulled, but werewolves have keen sensing abilities, and being scattered will NOT keep us safe in any respect. I've been placed as head of this mission due to my expertise in dealing with the clans and their tactics."
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Alexander stared at Morrighan and then Darian.
"I can scout. You've all hopefully seen how I can handle myself in combat. That, and I'm pretty fast when I put my mind to it." Alexander has a small smile on his face, he was boasting, but it was rightly so. in the group present, he was probably the fastest. |
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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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| "Well... a scout couldn't hurt. I can do it if it is absolutely necessary, since I'm able to treewalk as well as match almost any Wolf in a race.I suppose it is up to you, Darian."
*Her tone was not boastfull, she was just stating a fact. She looked at Alex* "You don't seem like you can run that fast... but then again I guess we can always test that later." (Last edited by Elara on 11-28-06 11:38 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Oh ho ho. Brag all you want, friends. We as a unit are scouting for the main army. We don't need a scout for a scout team. I don't care how fast you think you are. All of your skills will be implemented."
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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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| *A crackle of energy emmited from Morrighan as her temper flared... she really needed to learn to control that. Her voice however, was cold and calm*
"I do not, nor have I ever in my life, made a boast Darian. I don't care if Keira did put you in charge of this mission, you will treat me with the respect I deserve." |
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica.  Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 93 days Last activity: 93 days |
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| "Alright, calm down Morrighan," Harry said. "I'm sure he didn't mean anything." He turned his attention toward Darian. "Now that we've established what we'll be going as, how will we be going in, what potiontal places of rest will we have, can I bring my explosives, and when do we leave?"
Harry leaned back in his chair, feet prodded up on the top of the chair in front of him. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Darian's ravishly playful attitude, it seemed, had gotten him in trouble again. He looked at Morrighan kindly and dipped low for a bow, sincere.
"I was mainly referring to Alexander here, you could hear it in his voice. I was there with you when we defended the mansion we now stand in, Ms. Delreasse, I am more fully aware of the respect you deserve than most in this room, save the other veterans." He quickly turned his attention to Harry, responding with a warmth in his voice rarely heard. "Explosives might be nessecary, so yes, feel free, as long as they don't slow you down. We'll be going in as far as we can by armormed transport, then we'll be trekking it by foot. Depending on our location, we either have the wilderness, or we call for backup to rest. We leave once we have enough intel." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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| His eyes were blurry, and there were many, sticky things attached to his forehead. Strange men in medical masks hovered over him.
"Ok, he's awake." "Is he stable?" "CAT Scan, MRI, EKG... Nothing's shown up. He seems clean." Shane's eyes darted around the room, now totally awake. *What happened? Why am I in here?* "Alright, cut him loose." With mechanical creaks and sounds of hinges, the bracers on his arms and legs and neck which strapped him to the table were released, andhe sat upright, rubbing his appendages. "How do you feel, Mr. Tristian?" "I feel fine; a little tired..." "Do you remember anything that happened about 5 hours ago?" "...No... nothing" He rubbed his head. He was being sincere; a case of brief amnesia. The doctors looked at each other, and handed him his arsenal of weapons. "You're needed in the mission room, Shane. Good luck." Shane waved to the medical staff and left. After he was out of earshot, the doctors conversed. "Will the medication do the trick? "I hope so. It's our best bet right now." Soon, Shane entered the meeting room, with an embarressed look on his face. "Whoops! Looks like I'm late! Sorry about that!" He could tell no one could feel easy around him. Especially Francine, who glared at him, and started to growl to herself. ".....What? Is everything alright?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Darian lost his compuse for a moment, and he looked at Shane angrily.
"Sit down boy, ye be getting on me nerves!!" Darian hit himself in the face, having let out his Scottish accent. "Anyway, if you're all done asking your questions, you have choices to make. You have 30 minutes before we team prep. In that time, I'd like you to suit up in the Armory, room B114 for those who don't know. Armor is required, weapons suggested but not needed. Gather any personal effects, say your goodbyes, maybe eat at the cafeteria. I want you all suited up and in the garage in those 30 minutes. Catch you then!" He then quickly walked out of the room, to take care of the affairs of the trip as soon as he could. (Last edited by Cairoi on 11-29-06 04:17 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1165 days Last activity: 1165 days |
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| With everyone now starting to leave, Francine saw this as the perfect opportunity to confront Shane. She grabbed him by teh collor and lifted him up.
"What the hell were you thinking in that battle!? You imbicile!" Shane was confused by Francines hostility. "What? What do you mean? What battle?" She released him, and looked confounded. "You... Don't remember? You can't remember anything?" He shook his head. "No, ma'am. Nothing. Did I do something wrong?" He was worried, and he showed it on his face. She walked off. "No. You're fine. Go; suit up." He rubbed his head, as he pondered what could have happened that he forgot. Kevin saw this as a good time to speak to Darian. He jogged after him and caught up to him. "Darian; Hey. I don't know if you figured this out already, or what; but Martin is gone. He's no longer here. What's more is that he seemed to have made chimeric clone of Maria. Keira's fighting it off now in that sealed up room. She can handle that doll no problem, but... What should we do?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "You don't give me enough credit, friend. Kiera is currently asleep in the infirmiry, and a squad of men have been called out to hunt Martin. The clone is destroyed, as will be all the the machines and work he has in this building."
Darian looked at him cooly as he walked, his voice that of a politician's. "In this particular incident, I feel it best this situation is kept under wraps. While Martin is to be dealt with, our main objective is ending the war that kills daily. We need our team focused on that objective." |
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