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Post by Kan on Oct 23, 2008 3:44:44 GMT
I glare at the wanna be wolf-man, "I'm fine" I growl as I stand up from my kneeing position, "F*cker was getting on my nerves, I hate it when I have to waste time with these guys" I walk over to the downed armored man and gaze at him with aggravation in my eyes.
"Lets get this assh*le down to 'The playroom' get some intel out of him." I go and grab my rifle and sling it before hefting the armored man, I look back at the other agent, Baskerville, "A little help?"
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Post by Oct-taku on Oct 23, 2008 9:31:08 GMT
Bask would assist with carrying the captive down to the interrogation room, his pack of dogs following close behind.
"So, you wanna break him, or me?" he asked as they delivered "the package".
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Post by Scorpio on Oct 24, 2008 13:15:50 GMT
After a bit of a runaround, Paul made it up to the walkway behind X and raised his Walther.
"Drop the gun and the remote."
X obliged and turned to face his opponent with his hands raised.
"Where are the doctors?"
"Hmm, now where did I put them? I'd forget my head if it wasn't attached."
He stepped back and stood on the button of the remote. The crane arm swung back around and knocked Paul off the walkway.
"Sh*t."
As he hit the floor, he turned his gun back on X and fired. X turned on his heel and evaded the shot by inches.
"Impossible..."
"Just reading the signs you're giving out. Muscle movements, twitches, other little signs. I'm just doing the math."
He picked up the remote and called the crane over. The claw dropped and grabbed Paul by the leg, lifting him several feet and leaving him hanging upside down.
"Damn....I was hoping for a stuffed panda." X sighed, taking out his radio. "Bask? Samhill? What's the situation?"
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Post by Oct-taku on Oct 24, 2008 23:24:34 GMT
"We have an intruder." Baskervilles responded into his radio. "Samhill was a little preoccupied with him, so I decided to hurry it up.
"After all, last I checked, about 14-on-one was fair by LADON standards. Anyway, we're taking him to the holding cells and the interrogation room."
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 16, 2008 1:37:33 GMT
"Intruder? No kidding?" X listened for a bit. "Well, I just found McLeod in the warehousing areas, and that Con guy is running loose, so you'd better tell me that he's the guy YOU just found. Otherwise you got some extra work ahead of you."
He cut off the radio and picked his gun back up, turning to Paul, still hanging from the crane.
"Sorry, now where were we?"
"Nowhere important, but I could suggest a few places you COULD go."
"Yeah, how expected. How's married life?"
"Good, how's the terrorism?"
"Also good."
An I-AM robot soldier entered the room carrying a sub machine gun.
"Okay, pleasantries over, I assume you'd be here for the doctors and we're still using them, I've got to get back to my work, so here's some entertainment."
X hit the control panel setting the crane arm to circle the area.
"We'll see how easy it is for my buddy here to make bleeding out shots on a moving target. Have fun."
The robot took aim as the crane circled his position. Paul reached up trying to pry his leg loose before his opponent started shooting.
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Post by The Spy on Nov 16, 2008 9:57:18 GMT
OOC: Might aswell, Rei told me these things end really well.
Name: Malachi Inoue Codename: White Castle (Also 003) Organization: Mi6 Height: 6'9" Age:26 Weight:210 Pounds Hair: Brown with blond bangs Eyes: Dark Brown Specialties: Hand to Hand combat, Close Quarters Combat, Knife Fighting, Correct use of the SP22 MKIV, Hacking, Acrobatics, Disguise and interrogation. Nationality: Japanese but English National. Weapon of Choice: Walther SP22 Mark IV
Bio: Known by many for his extreme recklessness and cool demeanor under extraordinary pressure he is the sole person who has gone through the new and very rigorous Extreme Combat Training program without any psychological defects afterwards.
He is in Zamunda on assignment to assist in friendly forces to protect and extract if necessary the medical professionals.
Also, he is known as a certain ex-JIOEL ex-Mi6 current freelance agent's twin younger brother.
OOC: Sorry for the unexpected drop, I just didn't want you stealing all the limelight.
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"30 seconds till HALO "HAAIP" launch sir!" The corporal says to me.
"Roger that." I say, strapping myself into the HAAIP (High Altitude Agent Incursion Pod) and closing it.
The Corporal gives me a thumbs up and presses a button which opens the bay door below me and the rods above me retract and drop the pod with me in it into open air.
"I love my job..." I say as I feel the feeling of hangtime before gravity catches up and I start going down.
"Thrust Rockets Activated." The female computer voice in the pod says to me as the rockets on top of the pod activate and the G Force surprises me as I get thrusted even faster downwards.
"10 seconds until impact." The voice says again and a viscous red fluid starts filling the pod.
I sneer as I attach the breathing apparatus onto my mouth and I check my watch.
I see the terrain beneath me getting bigger and more into detail and in the last second the pod smashes through the ground and I land just 20 feet from Paul.
I kick open the pod door and the fluid spills out and I dive out of the pod.
"White Knight, you obviously needed some backup, apparently, my sister ain't here to save your ass this time..." I say to myself although loud enough for him to hear it as I walk towards the crane servo and I draw my Walther SP99 Mark VI , firing at it each report tearing through the air like a thunderbolt in a small room and each bullet hitting the servo, rendering it inoperable.
I holster my pistol and glaring at X, beckoning him to run or continue to attack.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 16, 2008 13:38:02 GMT
Paul used the cutting tool on his watch to hack one of the coolant tubes on the arm, using it to flash freeze part of the crane holding him.
X turned back to the newcomer.
"Hmm, Have we met? I really need to start taking notes."
He clicked his fingers, several other I-AM robots jumped onto the walkway between them and drew their swords. X stepped out of the room and shut a blast door behind him.
"Hey, you need some help now?" Paul grabbed onto a guard rail and kicked at the frozen claw with his free leg, shattering it and freeing himself. Pulling himself back onto the walkway and grabbing his gyrojet gun.
"You've read my reports on these things hopefully. Watch the swords, use their weight against them and...."
He fired a shot, blasting one of the robots heads off, it staggered for a second but regained it's stance.
"Don't assume they're dead just because they lose one major appendage."
The enemy charged the two agents.
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Post by Oct-taku on Nov 16, 2008 13:53:03 GMT
Baskervilles strapped the intruder in to a nice comfy "chair."
"The boss hasn't responded yet to that question. He loves torturing prisoners, which means something's up." he mused, before heading out.
"You keep a watch on him, eh?"
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Post by The Spy on Nov 16, 2008 14:07:04 GMT
"Yes yes yes, I've read them." I sigh, loading in a new clip and holstering my pistol.
One of them charges at me with two swords in hand and I grip the I-AM by the wrists and we lock into a grapple.
"I'm a big guy, do you really think a robot is gonna intimidate me?" I ask out loud as I flip it over my head and I quickdraw my gun and fire 5 shots into the torso and head.
Another one attempts to attack me but I leap off the walkway and I grab onto the railing and I swing right behind the I-AM and I kick it into a wall.
It gets up and charges at me once more, so I kick it in the chest.
".....Ow." Is all I say as the blow lands on the Thermite chestplate.
I hop on one foot abit and I gain my composure again.
The Android swings expertly with his sword, nearly hitting me but I quickly backflip and kick it with my foot and it staggers backwards.
As I am still airborne from the flip, I grab the swords from the felled I-AM and I toss one to Paul.
"Don't lose an ear White Knight, I'd have hell to explain to Misaki." I say, backing up towards Paul and bringing out my pistol so that I have a sword in one hand and a pistol in the other.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 17, 2008 18:51:30 GMT
X met with Baskerville as he left the cell.
"No need for that. We're moving out, evacuation plan C, got that?"
In the control room the techs were already copying and erasing info from the mainframe. A squad went to the meeting hall to escort the crime figures to a waiting submarine in the secondary docks.
"Leave the doctors, we have our info, left our mark and we're moving on to the next piece of the bigger picture. Get whatever you need and go to the subterranean train depot."
X left the pair to get their work done. ***************************************************
McLeod grabbed the sword and hacked the hands off one of the robots. Down to three left.
"Well, this was easy enough." Another mini rocket demolished an enemy, with the blast knocking the other two off the walkway to smash against the floor.
"Okay." Paul checked the info Con had sent in. "Go downstairs and find the doctors, I'll head to the docks and secure our way out of here."
He stopped as he reached the door. "and, good to have some back up Castle."
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Post by The Spy on Nov 21, 2008 13:06:34 GMT
I reach into my coat and I pull out a comlink.
"Use this Paul, I'll signal in when I find them." I say, pulling out a pistol clip aswell and throwing them both at him.
"You need it more than I do anyway." I say as I step into the lift.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 26, 2008 17:15:08 GMT
"Thanks a lot."
Paul accepted the gear and took the stairs.
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A group of soldiers gathered the doctors from their cells and forced them towards one of the docks. A hydrofoil was prepared to carry them out of the base. Other boats had already taken the major equipment and troops and left.
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Paul gunned down a pair of guards outside the meeting room, grabbing a sub machine gun for himself.
"Puppet Knight."
He seized up at those words. X stepped out from around the corner and stood casually in front of Paul, right at the gun barrel.
"A little failsafe I put in you during your time in the Village. Thought it best to wait until we were alone to mention it."
Paul had to watch his enemy and listen as he talked, despite telling himself to pull the trigger.
"Simple yet effective, you hear a higher LADON member say the code and we call the shots. I could have you kill all your friends right now. Burn down an MI6 building, plant a bomb in a public place, even strangle your own wife."
"Just pull the trigger! Do it now!" His mind was screaming to get his body working again.
"But no, that's not how it works. You're going to finish your mission like nothing happened. You won't even remember this conversation, except for a small part of the subconcious that may keep you awake at nights......but you can live with that right?"
X turned Paul towards the meeting room.
"Inside this room are some very powerful crime lords, and you are going to make a mass arrest while me and my friends take our leave."
He backed up to a hidden escape tunnel and stepped in, ready to close it behind him.
"So do your job, and forget we ever had this chat. Puppet Knight."
The escape hatch shut as Paul burst into the meeting room, leaping into the group and lashing in all directions. Striking fast and sticking with the crowd so they couldn't draw their weapons on him, they all went down within a few minutes. Paul hit his comlink.
"Con? Castle? I got the ringleaders here. Give me a sit rep on your end." ***************************************************
X emerged in a hidden underground rail track, his train was being loaded and would surface several miles away, letting the main agents dissappear.
"Samhill and Baskerville down here yet? We're leaving any minute."
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Post by Kan on Nov 26, 2008 23:05:02 GMT
I walk towards X calmly, "Here Boss, and left our little disturbance with a rather explosive gift, if he wakes up that is." I say stopping in front of X.
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Post by The Spy on Nov 27, 2008 11:15:41 GMT
I tap my com as I turn into another hallway.
"Yo, I've managed to find the service elevator for the lower lab levels, I'll be looking for them now." I say into it, sweeping hallways and making sure that there are no stones unturned.
I turn into another hallway and right there are about 6 LADON Grunts armed with FAMAS rifles.
"F*ck me sideways with a f*cking spoon..." I say into the com.
They open fire and I manage to dodge back around the corner.
"Okay Castle, You've managed to kill 41 LADON Lieutennants, 27 Spetnaz agents, 87 NKIB Agents and managed to find Al-Husad Moujambib and kill him before any other country could you got out of situations like this before..." I say as I holster my walther.
I charge out into the open and I run along side the wall.
"You honestly thought they call me the castle for no reason, I'm f*cking indestructible." I say as I rebound of the wall and smash two of them into each other.
One attempts to fire at me and I grab his rifle, pull him closer and I smash my head into his face, hearing the sickening sound of his face being crushed in, blood and grey matter seeping out from inside his gas mask.
I throw his body into 1 man and I turn my attention to the two that I still have not attacked yet.
I see that they are backpeddling and trying to reload at the same time and I quickly close the distance, grabbing both of them by the throat and throwing one into the wall, embedding him into the drywall and I raise the other over my head with both hands then I bring him down hard on my kneecap, hearing a loud snap of his vertebra.
I then turn my attention to the one man that is still pinned by the skull-caved-in guy and I quickly pull him from under the corpse by his legs and I start smashing him into the wall repeatedly, firstly his mask cracking open, then his teeth and blood embedding into the wall, then bits of his skull and more blood, and then grey matter, eye fluid and spinal fluid and of course, more blood.
I then turn to my attention to the two who have regained consciousness from the rebound kick that I did and they immediately open fire on me, I use the body that I had by the leg and I use him as a corpse shield.
They quickly spend their rounds and they immediately try to reload.
"Ah ah ah..." I say as I charge right for them grabbing one by his face and smashing him into the wall behind him and then I push down on his body and then his head permanently leaves his body.
The last one appears to have ditched his rifle and he has drawn a knife on me.
"I hope you know I'll be shoving that thing up your ass and twisting it." I say as I beckon him to come and attack me.
He does so and I quickly grab him by that arm and I bring my shoulder down on it, breaking his arm and then I judo throw him over my shoulder into the wall and I use the knife he was holding to pin him by the throat into the wall.
"A job well done." I say, as I look at my work.
The body embedded into the wall slides to the floor in a headless slump.
"I might have gone abit overboard." I say to myself again.
I tap my com.
"Hey Paul, I'll need you to do me a favor, Don't freak out when you come down here, alright?" I ask him, laughing abit to myself.
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Post by Scorpio on Nov 28, 2008 23:29:24 GMT
"I'm good, just rounded up the ringleaders on this end."
Paul finished cuffing the group and sealed them in the meeting hall.
"I'm on my way to the docks now."
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"Excellent, excellent. Everyone on the train now."
The fake Senator bumped into X.
"Sorry ah'm late suh."
"Drop the act and get moving."
The 'senator' pulled at his face, ripping the synthetic skin mask off. "Damn, hot in these things eh?"
The LADON agents were aghast at this, after hearing all about the schizoid project being able to replicate anyone. and it was just false faces?!!
"I'll explain this later. train. now. Go." ***************************************************
The doctors were forced into the corner while the last hydrofoil was being refueled. Paul took aim with his Gyrojet pistol.
"Hey!" He drew attention towards himself. "Got a light?"
He fired at the refueling hose.
PHWWWWOOOOM!
The fuel tanks ruptured on one end whilst the hydrofoil caught fire at the other. Most of the troops scattered from the fire. Paul moved out of cover, holding his breath from the smoke.
The remaining two guards tried to move the doctors again. Paul leapt from the inferno and knocked the first winded with a kick to the stomach, following up with a right hook to the second.
"Doctor Serizawa?"
"Over here." He stood up from the group.
"I want you to take these men topside. I'll follow shortly."
He clicked on his comlink.
"Castle? Con? I've got the hostages, and the zamundan army is coming in, must have noticed the explosions, get topside and we'll wrap this up."
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Post by Ty on Nov 28, 2008 23:40:41 GMT
OOC: Sorry for my lack of posting. I guess my mind has been preoccupied with other things. Besides, laziness is writer's block's greatest ally.
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Con wasn't having as much luck as he'd hoped. He managed to find a terminal and started working, but it wasn't easy. LADON had apparently done some upgrading since his last dealings with them. Con kept at it, trying to find a way past the virtual security, but it felt like banging his head against a wall. After a while, he managed to make some headway, locating the room where the doctors were being kept just before Paul called in.
"Hey. Sorry, slow progress on my end, but I think I've got a lock on 'em now..." Unfortunately, after accessing the security feed, Con found the room to be empty. "What the- where'd they go?"
Con quickly switched the feed. The hall outside was empty as well. He quickly flashed through the surrounding areas, and there was still no sign of the captives. Finally, he switched to a camera overlooking the docks, just in time to see the doctors being loaded into the hydrofoil.
"Dammit!" He quickly activated his comlink again. "Paul, they're on the move! Get to the docks; if we hurry, we might stand a chance of catching them."
Out of frustration, Con yanked the power cord out of the computer terminal. He got up and made a dash back to the elevator.
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Post by Scorpio on Dec 5, 2008 18:32:00 GMT
Security shut down with the pulled cords and most of the doors opened by default. The train carrying the main escape party headed out via an underground track, way ahead of any attempt to trace them.
"Con?" Paul hit his comlink again. "Got it, I found the doctors, getting them out now."
He opened an exit hatch with a ladder leading to the cliffs above the docks. A pair of Zamundan military boats pulled into the dock and disgorged troops.
"Hey." Paul holstered his weapons and raised his hands to calm any hostilities. "Glad you guys made it, it's pretty much mop up work."
"Con, Castle." he whispered into his com. "The home team is finishing up here. Lets not get in their way or start anything until I can get us a debriefing."
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Post by Ty on Dec 6, 2008 1:39:43 GMT
Hearing Paul's reply, Con decided against taking the elevator down the docks. Only the higher ranks of the 'home team' knew he was in the country. If possible, he wanted to keep it that way.
"Okay," he said. "Affirmative. I'll meet up with you in a few minutes. If it's all the same to you, I'd like to make a quiet exit."
Con still had most of the floor plans on his PDA. He quickly took the elevator to an adjacent floor, then followed the hall down to a side exit, leading out to a now-empty barracks. Once outside, he could see the destroyed remains of the compound's turret defenses overlooking the river.
"I really need a vacation," he said to himself.
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Post by The Spy on Dec 7, 2008 4:29:16 GMT
"Gotcha, I'm just bringing up the Scientists." I say into the com as me and several scientists move to the service elevator.
"The amusing part of this is the fact that I can never keep an outfit clean." I say as I wipe the grime of unlit gunpowder mixed with sweat on my jacket.
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Post by Scorpio on Dec 11, 2008 20:10:36 GMT
ooc: Well, looks like we're near done here, anyone got anything they'd like to do or should we wrap up epilogues?
ic: Paul handed over his guns to one of the squad leaders and went into custody until things could be sorted out. Another military team met with the scientists and doctors and gave them a check over, while the rest fanned through the base and arrested the few LADON soldiers still inside. The train tunnel remained hidden though.
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Post by Kan on Dec 12, 2008 3:03:10 GMT
Regno shakes his head in disappointment, "F*ckers fooled me this time" he mutters to himself as he watches through a 'drone'. The whole trip here and the intel gathered would mean nothing unless he could find some way to save face.
He sits back in his chair and ponders while watching a taped fight between Castle, Knight and the I-AMs "Hmmm"
Samhill
After boarding the train I stay silent, sitting by myself. I think about my mission for the hundredth time. It's been months since my last contact with Blacklight.
I sigh before leaning back and closing my eyes, I know this though, next time I run int the armored guy, I won't go easy on him, even if we are on the same side.
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Post by Scorpio on Dec 13, 2008 23:00:51 GMT
"A British agent? You mind explaining your being here?"
Paul had been taken to a command tent on the opposite side of the river to meet with the officer in charge, Colonel Kazim of the Zamundan army.
"I see what you're getting at, and of course I respect your countries wishes to keep foreign agents out of concerns on your soil.....but the thing is, I was a prisoner along with the scientists." Lying through his teeth.
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah, LADON pulled me right out of London last week." an aide delivered some reports to the Colonel confirming the captured troops worked with LADON. "I was attempting escape when you all showed up, thanks for the help by the way."
"But what of your equipment?" The Colonel showed several zip bags containing Pauls equipment and handguns, the rocket pistol among them.
"All mine, confiscated when I was captured."
"You expect me to believe all this?"
"It'd be for the best. You commanded a force that took out a major terrorist operation, rescued hostages and minimised casualties on both sides, sounds like a promotion to me."
"Heh, you're a bit of an ass, but you make sense."
Paul shook the Colonels hand.
"I've been told that. You mind if I make a few calls? Get back to my people?"
"Of course, but two things. Was there anyone with you?"
"Couldn't tell you, was locked up the whole time."
"Sure....and what do we do with the crashed boat in that dock, pretty advanced stuff."
"You might want to send that to your engineers, the river patrol could use something fast."
Paul wondered how the lab people would react to him giving away the attack boat, it was for a good cause at least and he wouldn't have to explain how it got trashed.
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Post by Ty on Dec 14, 2008 7:33:15 GMT
If there's one thing Con prides himself on, it's making a silent exit. Even if it means passing up a smooth boat ride in favor of a long hike along the bank of a river in search of a GPS phone signal. The phrase "I need a vacation" became a constant mantra as Con slowly made his way back to civilization.
Before getting out of range, he sent a file to Paul's PDA, along with a brief message:
Well, that wasn't the smooth operation I was hoping for, but in all, I'd call it a win for the good guys. It was nice working with you again; I don't get to make many friends these days.
I don't know about you, but I'm about ready to take a break from the super-spy lifestyle, and I've thankfully made enough good decisions in the past that I still have the luxury of being able to do that once in a while. I'll probably be off the radar for a few days at least, but after that I'll be looking for work again. I've attached a file with the name of my contact at the CIA, and my GPS phone number for emergencies only.
Now, about that payment we discussed. The attached file also contains the account number and PIN for an off-shore I'm using at the moment. You can make the deposit there. I'm fine with whatever amount you think is fair, as long as it's in the account quickly. I've got bills to pay; you know how it is.
I guess that's it for now. Good luck to you, and stay classy.
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Post by Captain Obvious on Dec 14, 2008 22:07:26 GMT
David Webber sat silent in his seat. It had been a long day of people trying to kill him in various ways, from a knife through the hand and poison gas to being strapped to a chair with a ridiculously badly setup hand grenade deathtrap.
After breaking out of the cell he was being held in and incapacitating a few guards David happened upon another Balance agent, named Shifter. Shifter was a double agent, chosen by Balance because he could mimic nearly anyone. He could change the inflection of his voice on the fly, change his face through latex molds, and even gain and lose weight rapidly.
Shifter had infiltrated LADON as a security officer and helped guide David through the confusing maze of tunnels that was LADOn's Zamunda base. Eventually Shifter guided David to the surface to be rescued by a Delta team. Shifter extracted by way of jet ski, eventually getting picked up by another chopper.
David checked over his armor, having recovered it along with some LADON weaponry from a unguarded armory. As he was running a sqeegee through the barrel of his Glock, one of the Delta members walked up to him.
"Call for you." He said simply, handing David a satellite phone.
As the Delta operative walked towards the back of the Sea Knight, David held the phone to his ear.
"Go."
"Next time we send you on an undercover op why don't you try to actually be undercover."
"Easy for you to say, Alex. You didn't get a knife through your hand and some retarded Blacklight agent trying to murder you." David snapped back.
"Woah there buddy, they're our friends now, got it? I've always kept you on a long leash but if you start pulling sh*t now that's gonna have to change."
"Friends. Hah. Friends like the Warsaw Pact and NATO. Next time you send me on a mission and one of those yahoos tries anything I'm gonna put them in the dirt, no questions asked."
"No. You won't. If you do... well you know what happens when you leave the organization."
David ground his teeth in frustration before answering.
"Yeah. I'll play nice."
"Good. Get back Stateside and we can talk face to face."
"I don't really have a choice, now do I?"
"Nope. See you soon."
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Post by Scorpio on Dec 15, 2008 21:00:42 GMT
ooc: Man, I've got too many double agents working in LADON. Works for now though just to get it finished, but remember to talk with me before you start finding out top level info whilst interning with them.
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"White Knight to King. Reporting in."
The Colonel had given Paul his phone back, among his other gear and had stepped out to check on his troops and give some privacy for a call.
"Secure line....let's try 4 today." He waited for the connection.
"Paul? I just heard from the Zamundan royal family. How are you?"
"It's good sir. They managed to arrest several international crime lords. Should put a nice dent in those organisations. But about LADON, X got away again."
"Don't beat yourself up about that. Anything else I should know?"
Paul checked out his PDA and sent an email.
"Met Con again, gave me some backup. I'd like us to send him a nice paycheck, I'll send over the details."
"Well he does get things done. How about the new equipment?"
"Well the rocket guns work fine..."
"and the boat?"
"Uh. Safety features are top notch?" ****************************************************
X headed up the train to the radio car to make a call. Stopping to congratulate his agents on the way.
"Bask, good work again, just keep the dogs behaved and we'll have no worries. and Sam."
He stopped at the young agent to shake his hand firmly.
"I have a feeling that it will be very profitable having you on board. Especially given your first hand dealing with a traitor."
His tone didn't change once, he just wanted Sam Hill to think about that for a while. He sealed himself in the radio car and started a scrambled communication. Even people on the same train couldn't listen in.
"Another success Sirs. We've taken out several competitors and can begin taking over their operations within the week. and the intel we left behind should give the free world something to worry about."
He flicked through his folder about the Schizoid project.
"Inspired work of course. Why waste money on making perfect body doubles, when we just plant the idea that we can do it at any time? let our enemies paranoia work in our favor.....anyway, getting ahead of myself, lots of love, see you soon. Hail LADON."
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Post by Captain Obvious on Dec 15, 2008 22:42:08 GMT
OOC: It was a one time thing, LADON is too powerful an organization to be infiltrated,
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Post by The Spy on Dec 17, 2008 11:30:18 GMT
OOC: Sorry about the lack of posting, been busy.
I walk inside the tent with a bottle of Zamudian Absinthe in hand, toasted off my ass.
"Annnnnd you said thissss was an all work gig man!" I say, slumping right into the chair behind Paul.
I grab a glass from the table next to me and I pour into it.
"Want one man?" I say, shakily holding the glass to him.
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Post by Scorpio on Dec 20, 2008 1:04:02 GMT
"No thanks, still on duty."
Paul finished up his call and started making arrangements to get back to London, better to finish his report.
"You didn't accept that off any of the female soldiers right? That's a traditional Zamundan marriage proposal."
He let the info sink in before walking out.
"Make sure to send your sister an invite to the ceremony."
ooc: Okay, good RP all round guys. I'm gonna take a break from new plots over christmas, plus kan asked to do the next spy plot. But I've got stuff on the notebooks for when you peeps work off the turkey.
especially you americans...thanksgiving and christmas, that's two turkey days.
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