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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 7:31 pm
Excitement grew within Tach, though she restrained her sudden joy. "Greetings Kite." She answered back, though she regained her composure she could not hide her smile. Technology like this gave her much pleasure. "Who designed him sir?" She glanced at Jake.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 8:02 pm
"My father. He can intigrate with my OS For my cybernetics. It is for reaction times while driving. My father never wanted me to have an accident in this car, so he made sure of that."
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 8:27 pm
Tech walked around the car, inspecting it as he spoke. "Oh, he's beautiful." Now she was getting a little to excited. "Sorry, mission time! I should probably get my head in the game."
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 8:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 10:28 pm
From the darkness of his booth Cain watched the woman walk into the bar, he could feel her presence. She was a psychic too, a telepath. That would be useful, very usefull indeed. He concentrated, telepathy was not by any stretch of the imagination, his strong suit, but he could project thoughts if and when he wanted.
Stay outside, and out of sight. Inform me when they arrive.
The order given, Cain folded his hands and closed his eyes. He half expected the girl to argue, the way she held herself suggested an eagerness. Such attitudes were dangerous, he would try to keep her out of this, he would have to teach her some things if he was to be working with her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 7:14 am
"You're welcome." She opened the back seat of the car, with little effort as it opened itself. She first placed her guns and then climbed in herself. Leaving the front seat for those in a higher rank than herself.
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The Hitsugaya Obsession Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 9:44 am
Inoue stared at the ma behind the booth. "You're telepathic too?" She thought back. "What is your plan for KUNAI?" She looked at the man behind the shadows. No, he was a cyborg. A full-body one too. All that she had was a cyborg arm and a leg.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 10:53 am
"JAke got in the drivers seat and two small cables stuck into the back of his neck. "Rain, let's go."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 7:16 pm
Rain hopped into the front seat next to Jake. "Right. When we get there would you like me to take a look inside?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 7:25 pm
"Sure." Jake opend the Garage door. "Let's go then." Sirens and lights went off. and Jake put his foot on the gas.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 8:01 pm
Tech sat, silently admiring the interior of the car. The seats were extrmely comfortable despite the fact that this Vehicle probably had more computer in it than all of her guns combined. She admired the carftsmanship greatly.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 8:13 pm
"Kite, I need a fast route to this location. Switch to persuit mode."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 9:34 pm
ooc- Gak! I know I had seen it. One of you ladies with the good guys, had randomy occurring telepathy. Which one of you was it? -ooc
He pointedly ignored both questions the girl asked, the first, becuase the answer was blatantly obvious, and the second, because he was not even sure Kunai would bother themselves with the man. After all, he wasn't much more than a serial killer. He rather expected that they'd just send in the regular cops, it'd be a shame really, but it was a distinct possibility, and Cain had someone watching the local presinct for just that eventuality. In all honesty, his plans had not called for the girl's presence, and he supposed that those who had hired him simply did not trust his ability to do the job. They would learn.
When they arrive, be cautious in how you broadcast. We do not know who will be dispatched, but they have an agent who has shown telepathic giftings, her abilities are as yet an unknown factor. Assume she is coming, and assume she is well trained. Now go.
This time the order was delicately laced with malice, Cain would not be refused, and did not take well to questioning. He let his consentration drop, and shut in his thoughts, his mind becoming closed off from the world and prying eyes. A small device in his ear made the faintest of clicks, and a message, fired off at ultra high speeds, over a randomly modulating frequency, arrived cleanly in his ear. Kunai was responding. Sending... Their top agent, a second commanding officer, and a new recruit? A bizzare set to be sure. But to send their top agent to apprehend a mere killer? That was the kicker. Unless they had caught wind of the reality. Then it would make more sense. It also meant that the organization he was working for had a leak, and a high up one. It would be dealt with.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 10:59 pm
Kite sent the route directly Jake. "Got it. Hold on tight."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 8:14 am
((Telepathy? No I don't think any of us did, but I can if you would like.))
Tech snorted, her job was hunting Demons. She doubted that she would meet her end in a car crash. Still she found that at Jake's words she had involuntarily braced herself.
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