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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 4:26 pm
GM
You stand in a rather small office, ahead of you is a rather portly man dressed in a black suit. He's balding with short white hair, though with bright eyes and a smile that is almost always mischevious. He begins to speak
"Welcome agents, and congradulations. You have successfully completed all the tasks necessary to become full members of this organization. Who are we? We are Chronos, a secret government organization designed to keep everything within it's natural delicate balance. We travel through time and prevent various paranormal activities from going out of control. You may call me Chief. Take some time to rest up and get to know each other, you will be leaving for your first assignment in exactly one hour. Dismissed."
The door behind you opens allowing you to exit the office.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:05 pm
:: he listens looking to the human siging. though kept his isgust to himself. of course he passed. he hadn't any doubts. he looked to the others siging more as he realized they too appeared to be human. he was going to hate this.::
well.. who wants to get me a drink?..
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:20 pm
:: he nodded slightly to himself at the man's comments. then looked to the green man a moment as it spoke. he shook his head and looked around at the others that were with them.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:29 pm
:: she looked to the group as the man left and wondered if she was the youngest like every other time she went somewhere. then simply sat down and started tinkering with an engine part.::
not me..
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 6:43 pm
::she looked to the man a moment then the green one.::
get you a drink? are you really that lazy?..
::looks to the kid wondering what she's doing.::
soo.. what's that?
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:49 pm
::he snarled slightly at these people and walked to the far wall leaning against it.::
i can't believe i have to work with humans..
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:54 pm
hmmm.. wonder what his probelm is...
:: he watches the girl with the gadget a moment more then looks about the room wondering when the mission would start.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:56 pm
:: looks to the other girl a moment and then the motor part.::
this is a part to one of my pop's big rigs... he aske me to take a look at it and see what i thought of it. personally if he wants the rig to run he shouldn't have let me hold onto it..
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:57 pm
::she looked to the girl a moment with a slightly puzzled look.::
riiight.. i'm just gonna go hang over there now..
::she turned seeing the red headed man.:: so what are you here for?
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:57 pm
An announcement comes over the PA system:
"Attention agents, please report to the breifing room for assignment."
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:03 pm
allright.. lets see what this place is really all about,..
::he motioned for the door and headed to the room. he didn't care to see if the other's would follow his lead.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:04 pm
::he sighed once more and looked to the silver haired girl. he shrugged a moment to her question and headed out the door after the green man.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:05 pm
::she looked to the woman a moment then to the others as the PA system announced where they were going to go next. she fought the urge to fix the system so it sounded better and followed the group into the room.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:07 pm
:: she pouted slightly at the other not replying much then looked to the radio as it spoke to them. she simply followed the group to the next room down the hall.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:26 pm
GM
You walk into the breifing room, again it was rather small considering what kind of agency it was for. It had a long conference table with chairs on either side. At the far end of the wall was a projection screen and on the end of the table facing it was a slide projector from the 70s that looked like it came out of someone's attic. An agent in a black suit and white shirt with sunglasses stood next to the projector. "Please have a seat" He said and gestured them to sit. "Your first mission is one that is rather embarasing for us to admit. An agent of ours has gone rogue. An unexpected imbalance was created in his brain during genetic reprocessing and he has escaped through the time portal. This," he turned on the projector, "is what he looked like before the processing. There would be some physical changes, but he wasn't processed enough to look all too different than in this picture. Your mission is to enter the portal at the same coordinates that he used, and to retrieve him alive. He will be reprocessed to remove the imbalance. You leave in a half hour. Dismissed."
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