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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 1 2009, 05:51 PM Post #496 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-hangar bay "I'm afraid that the crog blockade of Nourasia makes sending or recieving messages to it pretty much impossible at this time." Didymus replied. "They've jammed its communications, it seems, and we'd need to either get closer or get rid of their transmitters before we could contact Nourasia. We can keep trying to call them, but frankly, I don't think it's going to happen right now." |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 1 2009, 08:44 PM Post #497 |
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-Outside the Narroh’s Apartment- “Excellent!” Old Man Sensei said, rubbing his palms, and nodding to the soldiers, “Do not worry, I am a man of my word.” He then turned to Kanna, “Now, Ms. Narroh, I am a gentleman. It is my duty to help out a lady in need. Now, where would you like to go?” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 1 2009, 08:51 PM Post #498 |
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Outside the Narroh’s Apartment "I'm not in need" Kanna stated simply as she started to walk away from her appartment. She wanted to set down that fact right away. "I want a drink....Something strong preferably" T.R.S. Crusader-hangar bay Aikka frowned but didn't linger on his dissapointment too long. Instead he just gave a nod. He was sure hs mother was fine... "Allright, keep trying and let me know if we can make communication" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 1 2009, 09:01 PM Post #499 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-hangar bay "Very well." Didymus said. "You heard him." he said to another officer. "Keep trying and let him know if anything gets through. With that said," he went on, addressing Aikka again. "I bid you good night." With that, as it seemed that Aikka did not request to rest in his quarters, Didymus made his way to them, and Rachel to hers. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 1 2009, 09:06 PM Post #500 |
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-Outside the Narroh’s Apartment- “Of course,” Old Man Sensei said, “I know a good place. Not The Flux. More adult.” He chuckled, making his way along, moving surprisingly fast for an old man, “As for an actual reason to help you, well, an old friend of mine asked me to make sure nothing bad happens. I understand you have a temper.” Old Man Sensei led her to… -The Hole- A bit like the Flux, only smaller, and without the flashing lights and dance music. It was designed as more of a bar. Not that many people were there. “I believe you will find something strong here, Ms. Narroh.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 1 2009, 09:36 PM Post #501 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-hangar bay Aikka gave a short nod before retiring to the quarters he was led to. It looked like the room was not quite made for sleeping, but had been made for the extra guests aboard tonight. Aikka supposed this was why Didymus offered his room first. Of Aikka didn't mind, he had been in worse quarters than this in his life. Carefully he sat on his bed, a large cot and surprisingly comfortable, and rested his head. The Hole “As for an actual reason to help you, well, an old friend of mine asked me to make sure nothing bad happens. I understand you have a temper.” Kanna gave him a suspsious look before entering the small bar, she was curious to who this friend was who wished to keep her family safe. As for the last remark Kanna shrugged. "Only when I have a reason to" She answered. She then looked to the bar...It was quiet and warm, the smell of various forms of alcohol and other drinks was apparent. For the most part the Hole was empty, afterall it was rather late--almost approaching morning probably (Kanna hadn't bothered to actually check a clock)-- but there were still a few lingering. Kanna took a seat at a nearby booth. quickly she pulled up a small drink menu. After looking for a moment she picked a mixed drink hoping it was strong enough. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 2 2009, 12:24 AM Post #502 |
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-The Hole- “Tea, if you will. Whatever your specialty is,” Old Man Sensei told the bartender, “Please.” Nodding, the bar tender have Kanna her drink, then set up some water for Old Man. “Now then,” the old man said with a chuckle, “You probably have a few questions. The person who asked me to keep an eye on you was a man called The Doctor, which despite appearances is much older then even I am. He is looking to help take down NERV.” He smiled again, “Please, ask me anything you want. I will do my best to answer them.” |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 2 2009, 12:37 AM Post #503 |
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Philanthropy Headquarters Snake nodded. "It would be wonderful if you could get us a legal channel of information. However..." Solid Snake stood up, and he walked across the room. He leaned over Emma and whispered to her, and she nodded and typed a few keys on a computer. Snake turned back to the Doctor. "I'll be blunt; Philanthropy's number one concern is stopping NERV. If we can do that in the courts, that's great . . . but we are prepared to do whatever is necessary to stop them, legal or otherwise." Samus stood once more. "Don't be mistaken, Doctor, we're not setting out to break the law. However, we recently intercepted a transmission between Professor Hojo and an unknown second party. The other person never spoke, so we have no way of identifying them, but the message makes it clear we don't have a lot of time to waste." Snake looked to Emma. "Play the message." "Yes, it's Hojo from the Z Lab. The Project is three fourths of the way finished... I realize you're unhappy with the delay, however, this weapon will change the face of warfare in the universe forever. Something so important cannot be rushed." The message ended. "That was all we could intercept before our intrusion was discovered." Snake explained. "I've had run ins with Hojo before, as have two other members of Philanthropy, he's a mech designer and a genetic's expert. Whatever he's working on, it sounds big and dangerous. I'm not letting NERV get their hands on something that could 'change the face of warfare'." Snake crossed his arms. "That's just one scientist. NERV has many, and most of them are working on different projects. We can't waste time and let NERV continue to make weapons and train soldiers. We will stop them, no matter what the consequences." "Doctor... we wouldn't ask the Plumbers to jeopardize their standing, but you should know before you align with us, that if it comes down to it we are willing to openly attack NERV." Samus warned him. Granted, Philanthropy was a small group . . . but they had some very powerful members. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 2 2009, 12:44 AM Post #504 |
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-Philanthropy Headquarters- “I do miss the old days, where I could stroll into a government facility, make chit chat, reroute a few wires, walk out as their new weapon self destructed, and maybe caught a film,” The Doctor sighed, “All these bureaucratic things now…” The Doctor, however, then smiled, “I intended The Plumbers to be an independent organization, completely cut off from funding from any government. They do what is right, not what is popular…Snake, you have The Plumber’s help.” He paused, “However, I would like to talk to this Hojo…To give him one last chance to redeem himself…” |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 2 2009, 12:54 AM Post #505 |
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Philanthropy Headquarters Snake was relieved to know the Plumbers were behind them on this one, but his look of approval turned sour when the Doctor talked about trying to redeem Hojo. "You'd have a better chance of redeeming the devil. Hojo's got no sympathy, no compassion, no remorse, no soul!" Snake spat. "He cares only about himself and his research. I watched the guy kill his mentor right before my eyes, lie about self defense and manipulate everyone so he could get away without a scratch on his resume." Snake was bitter. He had heard too many stories -- and see too much of Hojo's doing first hand. Samus, however, shook her head. "Forgive him, Doctor. They have a history." |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 2 2009, 05:37 AM Post #506 |
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The Hole Kanna didn't want to speak with old Man Sensei but she found herself talking anyways. Perhaps it was the fact that a mixed drink, smelling heavily of some sort of sour liqor was pushed in front of her from the bartender, or perhaps it was because the offer of answering some questions was too good to pass up. Kanna took a large gulp of her drink--which burned the back of her throat-- before speaking. "Allright then old man, if everyone knows that NERV is up to no good why the hell do they still walk around. Do they have this entire Fourm brainwashed or something?!" Kanna took another gulp of the strange drink. Though she was small she had always had a great tolerance for alcohol. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 4 2009, 02:18 PM Post #507 |
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(Eep! I thought I had posted here! >.<) -Philanthropy Headquarters- “I give everyone a chance,” The Doctor said, “If Hojo does not take that…” He sighed, shaking his head, “Then that’s it. No matter how smart he is, he’ll have to deal with The Doctor.” -The Hole- “NERV doesn’t participate in any illegal activities…On the outside,” Old Man Sensei answered, taking a sip of his tea as it came. He made a face at it, then set it down. “In addition they have a number of my colleagues, other politicians, in their pockets,” the old man continued, “It is a sad affair, but it is impossible to prove their illegal activities without an inside man, or a betrayer, and unfortunately, we don’t have anyone in their midst at the moment, or any viable candidates to switch…Though…” He paused, thinking, “The young boy, Galv. The Doctor believes that he might turn against NERV, if he knew what they did.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 4 2009, 02:53 PM Post #508 |
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(Alright, since I checked this with the rest of you, we're having a little time skip. There will be a small time skip (a few hours or so) after this, in fact, if alright. Anyway...) T.R.S. Crusader, war room It was early morning (relatively speaking, at least), and Didymus was awake, having already eaten something of a light breakfast. He was standing in the Crusader's war room, a room he had spent a large amount of time in during the campaign against the mobians. He had directed men time and time again and watched battle after battle play out in this room. It was a circular room, and in its center was a computer table and holoprojector. Displays of all sorts were on screens, but the main display, the holoprojector, was showing a display of Nourasia, with various flashing icons and highlights across it and around it, displaying points of interest, conflict, etc. In fact, the surface of Nourasia was actually in two colors. It was predominantly red, with patches of yellow scattered about it. Didymus was peering at the holographic projection intently, his expression showing he was clearly deep in thought. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 4 2009, 03:35 PM Post #509 |
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The Hole The two continued to talk late into the night, Kanna didn't quite understand why she chose to stay but at least for a couple more hours she sat in her seat, taking sips of her drinks (the first turned into at least three more) listening to the old man next to her. “The young boy, Galv. The Doctor believes that he might turn against NERV, if he knew what they did.” Kanna felt her grip tighten on her fourth glass of bitter liquid, any mention of that boy annoying her to the greatest extent. Suddenly she downed the rest of the contents in one large gulp. Her throat burned fora moment but she brushed it off. She hated that boy. "Foolish, just like all the others who follow that cursed organization" he found herself saying looking down at her empty cup. She decided against another glass, she didn't want to look too horrible when she got back home. "It's like NERV has the idiots brainwashed" The Narroh’s Apartment Jason awoke slowly, turning carefully as to not fall off the edge of his bed. With a yawn the young man stood up and pulled on a shirt before exiting his room. Last night had been.....Intresting to say the least. After Melanie was able to vent for a bit (he was surprised on how long she vented to him) she fell asleep and he retired to his own bedroom. His sleep had been allright, but instead of enjoying the feeling of a brand new bed he was worrying about several things. He would deffinately have to keep a closer eye on Melanie now....As well as Kanna. Jason sighed and peeked into Melanie's bedroom "Mel, you awak-" The boy paused, one hundred different things flying through his head. Melanie couldn't of escaped for a third time could she?! He ran into the livingroom and let out a large breath as he heard rustling in the kitchen. A small head peeked out the entrance. "Are you hungry?" T.R.S. Crusader, War Room Aikka had to admit he had a very nice sleep....Probably the best since his father had passed. Though he was worried about obvious things he was relaxed because soon they would hopefully be solved....He just hoped it would been soon enough. Fully clothed in white and gold robes (and still feeling a bit foolish and strange in them) Aikka walked into the war room. He noticed Didymus who was seated and gave a short nod. "Good morning" The Fourm "AIKKA IS GONNA GET IT!" Apparently Eva Wei had just woken from her slumber....Alone....And sorta confused. After a bit of searching and talking some of Aikka's guards who had chosen to stay at the Fourm she found out he had left once more for Nourasia. Eva was not exactly happy. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 4 2009, 04:54 PM Post #510 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-war room "Good morning." Didymus, himself clad in (what else?) his dress uniform, replied, turning to face Aikka."I hope you've slept well. It's going to be a big, and quite possibly long, day. I don't know if you've had something to eat yet, if you plan on going into combat, though, I'd obviously suggest something light. Would you like me to have something prepared and brought in here? You'd have to understand, I'm afraid, that obviously we don't have many Nourasian dishes, but if you're interested, I could have something brought in." He was going to brief Aikka on the situation on Nouarasia, but first things first. |
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