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 Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 8:35 am
"Rade, you ought to calm that down a bit... one of these days you might crash," Kaneharo said, looking rather annoyed at Rade's adrenaline display as he sat into his seat on the plane. Humans and their planes.... Why didn't they just use a portal? Kaneharo thought to himself, as he looked up to see the autopilot. He had seen these peoples' faces before, but wasn't sure of what their abilities were. "Ok, I'm sure that you all are well versed with this mission. But could you give me an idea of what your abilities are? It usually gives me a better way to assess the situation, and what ways i could possibly use my spells to assist. A buff, if you will."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 9:02 am
The League's security system was one of the most advanced in the planet. The heat signature was quickly picked up. "Warning. Intruder Alert, sewage system Sector 4D. Scan indicates intruder is not in database. Intercept immediately.
Ratchet soon found himself standing before five very well armed soldiers, three men, two women. Each held weapons of a futuristic nature, fresh off the R&D Table. The man in front of the five maintained aim at Ratchett, glaring. He wore a uniform jumpsuit, like the others, but looked particularly strong. His eyes pierced through Ratchet, as if trying to read him from the inside out. He appeared to be in charge of SDF Alpha, the first and most elite team of the League's Security Defense Force. "Care to tell me who you are and what you're doing here?" he asked. "Or would you rather just come into custody in as many pieces as it takes?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 9:52 am
Alex was sat a table on the opposite side of the plane to Kaneharo, and twisted in his chair to look at him. Gesturing to the many weapons on his person, he told Kaneharo what he specialised in.
"I'm a crack-shot with pretty much any gun you give me, and I can rig or defuse explosives of nearly all kinds in less than a minute. I'm also pretty good with hand-to-hand weaponry, but I prefer to be at a medium distance to utilize my shooting to it's highest efficiency." So saying, Alex unslung a MP5k and began checking over the working parts, marvelling at the ingenious design.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 11:22 am
"Shadow teleporter, and energy minipulation, I'm skilled in fighting with a sword and whip. as well as projectiles, I have training in first aid and medical emurgancys, as well as being good at improv" she said, it was obvious that she had nothing that would resembel any wepon on her. It would have stood out against her black clothing. She yawned and looked at Rade, if they asked she was not sure what to tell them.
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The_Master_Wielder Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 1:47 pm
((The "Gear, Wielder, and Xeg" team has moved into the Niead Thread))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 1:57 pm
((Hey Kiva I would recommend checking the spelling in your post, before you put it up.))
"I'm a field medic, Healing is my speciality first, I can wield just about any weapon, not professionally, but still." Rade said as he began reclining in his chair and tapped the floor with his cane, "You aren't going to get anyones complete skill list out of them, I'm sure theres things you can do that you wouldn't tell us about anyway." he said and cringed in pain though the back of his chair blocked him from the others view. They began approaching the landing pad and a voice came over the intercom, "Who's there?"
Smiling Rade picked up the handheld microphone resting in front of him and answered "Just a group of people hired to kill."
There was a sharp gasp on the other end and Rade snickered, "We're from the GML, just approve our landing all ready."
A relaxed sigh came over the intercom "Authorization Alloted."
The plane still in auto-pilot landed on the tarmac and parked itself, the roof opened and Rade climbed out, turning to Kane he said "Don't suppose you would lead this mission? I'm not really in the mood to do any comanding."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 2:49 pm
Ratchet found himself standing a middle area of a large sewer area.
He noticed that some GML where around him. "hey I dont want to create a problem for you all.I just wanted to get in though this way to speak to someone about assassin's.Yeah I know not the best idea coming through this way but hey,It did test how good you are sense I was last here a few years ago."Ratchet shifted his body to show a GML badge he had on his dogtag."I'm with Ex-Ops,a merc base that like this but works close with other countries as a neutral group.I was sent here to speak with someone about the assassin's like I said before."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 2:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:03 pm
{[I wanted to add that The allied HQ is in Aythos and area a bit south of it}]
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:09 pm
((sorry last post was rushed, extreamly rushed.))
Azreal nodded when the jet landed she stood up and walked off gracefully. She was feeling better after her little nap. She watched as Rade asked Kane to lead. She would take orders from either or but she would defently ask qustions, no matter who was in charge.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:18 pm
K' was lying under a tree's shadow in the park. He appeared to be taking a nap, his arms working as a pillow.
"Whoa! What..?!" K' woke up with a jolt and sat down. "What happened...?" He looked around with a confused look on his face. The last thing he remembered was Gear giving out orders about protecting the continent. After that, everything was hazy. Heck, he couldn't remember anything at all!
"How the heck did I end up here?" He observed his surroundings. The whole place looked empty; everyone probably got dispatched around the world. K' stood up and patted his dusty clothes off. Could it be possible that he fell asleep for hours? Or maybe days? This all seemed suspicious and the worst part was that he couldn't find a reasonable explanation. He even rubbed his head in hopes of looking for a lump where he might have received a blow that could explain his temporary amnesia. But with no luck.
"Well, I guess I'll just...resume whatever I was doing...?" He told himself. K' headed towards the park's exit. He would have to find someone who could explain to him the current situation.
((Well, I'm back. I actually don't have any idea of what I missed (Thanks, Gaia glitch! ;D) and so I'm posting here in hopes to catch up. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:45 pm
"hmmmmm...."
fuyuki rested his head in his hand,holding a cell phone of sorts in the other,
"there's got to be something...."
he watches impatiently, scrolling down the missions list, upon reaching the bottom, he closes the page, opening up his mailbox.
"maybe gear has something..."
he opened a new message, signing it to Gear,
Hey gear...you got any good missions?_
"and...send!"
he clicked the Ok button, slipping the phone into his pocket,
"heh.... knowing gear... he should respon in...10...9...8....7....6....5....4...3...2....!"
his phone beeped,
"I still wonder how he can type that fast..."
he withdrew his phone again, opening his inbox
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:53 pm
Commander Gear K' and Fuyuki: Go to the Imperial City of Beyon at LIGHT SPEED. I need you there YESTERDAY helping back up the crew going to protect the queen. The message ended there.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:00 pm
((When he dies I call the reverse of that sentence, Rom3ro. Also, whither art thou?))
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