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| GoldenSama | Dec 1 2012, 03:24 PM Post #2431 |
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[Paris Airport] Snake nodded to Towns and reflected on his words. It wasn’t too surprising that the French were keeping their cards close to their chest. They shared a border with Germany. Whatever paranoia and danger there had been in the US would be magnified here, so close to what could become the front lines… Musashi just grinned as Laila took his arm. Things had been awkward still with Adrianna, but time had passed and Musashi was hopeful that things were improving. “I haven’t been to Paris, but we did pass through Southern France on our way to the States.” Musashi smiled. Then Oliver appeared, and Musashi nodded to Laila. “I think so.” "Oliver! What are you doing here?! I thought you just got to America!?" Oliver nodded. “Indeed. I finally made my meeting with the representatives of your military and they were looking for a pilot on short notice, so I volunteered to fly the plane… I had no idea you were on it!” |
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| Dark Phazon | Dec 1 2012, 08:47 PM Post #2432 |
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Villeneuve-Orly Airport Once they landed, Marco followed most of the others off the plane, stretching out the second he was out of the doors of the plane, and on the stairs down to the runway. "Wooooo! Ha ha... Definitely glad we could use planes, instead of just ships and boats, to get here," he said to himself, as he continued to stretch out his arms and legs. Eventually, he made it down to the tarmac, looking over all the people that had seemed to meet the group, before ending up around where Nanami was watching everything. "You know, you look pretty cute when you're asleep~" Marco grinned, with a light laugh, as he walked up next to Nanami. She hadn't really talked with him much, since after the night they all had gotten back from saving the president from those HYDRA people. And Marco didn't really like that, so he needed to try and prod at her a bit. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 1 2012, 09:28 PM Post #2433 |
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[Villeneuve-Orly Airport] "You know, you look pretty cute when you're asleep~" Nanami immediately narrowed her eyes and turned to glare at Marco. Although the two had gotten close a week ago, it had been too close for Nanami’s taste. She couldn’t afford some attraction to turn into a distraction. The mission was too important, and now that they this close to Germany, the danger level was through the roof. “Why were you watching me sleep?” Nanami asked coolly with a raise eyebrow. She was back to being a bit cold with Marco, mainly because she had let her guard down too much back in New York. |
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| Dark Phazon | Dec 1 2012, 09:42 PM Post #2434 |
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Villeneuve-Orly Airport Marco's face quickly changed to one of an exaggerated pouting, as he mocked wiping a tear from his eye. "Because... 'cause you still haven't given me that recommendation on a book to read!" he then finally answered, after his little acting show was done. "Someone just kept on walking away and ignoring me every time I tried to talk with you or ask you about that! So I couldn't pick up a book to read on the flight, so it was either bugging the pilot, or watching other stuff happen. And after the first hour, the clouds get boring, and after the next 5 minutes, watching Musashi flirting gets even more boring." He then was quiet for a few moments, before patting Nanami on her shoulder, "So what else was I supposed to do?!" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 1 2012, 11:09 PM Post #2435 |
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Paris Airport Didymus raised an eyebrow at all that was going on with the rest of the group. ...hurts, don't it? "Sir," he said to Towns. "...I...wish to get on with the mission ASAP. At least, after we get to our lodgings and get settled." "Of course." Towns said. "We've happened to set up some rather pleasent accomodations for you accross the street from a point of interest..." "...point of interest?" "The Chattes Noires." Didymus nodded. "Right across the street from the theater, hm? Well then...I guess that does give us easy access to their former base. How much do we know about its current status?" "Most of it, if not all of it, has been removed or turned into extensions of the theater. Back rooms, management offices, other stages, and the works. It's probably best you start there." "Of course. ...I don't suppose the owner has any idea we're coming?" "I doubt that. Oh, and one more thing...officially, you're here as a representative of the War Department here to inspect the embassy. Or you're escorting the Japanese prince. Whichever one is easier for prying eyes to believe." "Understood, sir. Shall I stop by the embassy first, then?" "Yes. Wait till dinnertime to stop by the cabaret." "Yes, yes of course. I suppose I should, perhaps, pass that information along...do you have a car waiting for us, or shall we call a taxi ourselves?" "You're inspecting the Embassy, aren't you?" "Ah, yes, yes of course..." Edited by The Vidit of Light, Dec 2 2012, 03:28 AM.
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 2 2012, 04:20 PM Post #2436 |
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Paris Airport "You were flying the plane?" Adrianna said, not sure if she should be impressed or slightly creeped out that fate had them end up in France together. "Small...World..." "Oooh so your stalker boyfriend flew the plane? Cooooool!" Laila said, butting into the conversation again. She looked to Oliver, holding her hand out. "Bonjour! Ca va?" Adrianna groaned "Ignore her." |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 2 2012, 05:10 PM Post #2437 |
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-Paris Airport- Aaron was reading through a English-French phrase book, trying to absorb as much information as he could from it. French and Spanish had some similarities, both being one of the three 'romance' languages, but Aaron was better with numbers and science stuff then with language. He sighed, putting the book away as they stepped unto the tarmac, looking around, taking in as much as he could. “Embassy guy...That...pilot from before, with Adrianna...” Aaron thought to himself, seeing Towns and then Oliver. He scratched his head, sighing softly. He was here because of his sisters, mostly, and because he truly wanted to help. -New York City- -Old Man Sensei's Dojo- Sage was thrown on his backside, the old man grinning slightly as Sage forced himself to get back up, staring at the older man, breathing heavily. “No, no, no, you are not focusing your chi correctly,” Old Man Sensei said idly, waving a hand, “You must feel the flow, use it...” “I don't have anything like chi, or a power...” Sage complained. They were alone in the Dojo, unless CR wants to have Joyce here, as Sage was taking lessons from the Old Man to learn how to fight. So far, it had been...unusual, the past couple of days. “Chi is not a power!” Old Man Sensei said, suddenly reaching forward and whacking Sage over the side of the head, “It is your body's natural energy. It has many names. Life force, spiritual power, etc. You do not use it like heat vision or super powers like in your comic books!” He sighed slightly, shaking his head, “Everyone has chi, even those like your girlfriend. But they have to train to use that as well. Whatever their power comes from, it is not chi. Some people are naturals at using chi, but some require much work. For you? It is still to soon to tell.” Old Man Sensei then held up his hands, waving towards Sage, “Now attack me again! Feel your flow, your energy as you attack. Let it move naturally, don't fight against it!” -Narroh Residence- Erin was busy, cleaning the house she shared with Jason, wondering if she should visit Solanna today, or ask her to visit. Either way, she didn't know that someone was outside the house, inconspicuous... Walter sighed. If he was going to protect his sister...But she might never forgive him for it. He turned, leaving. He'd come back later. He had a different target he could go after first... |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 2 2012, 06:12 PM Post #2438 |
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-New York City- -Old Man Sensei's Dojo- Joyce was in the dojo as well, the girl sitting on the sidelines with Sage's sketchbook in her hands. He had allowed her to look through it a few times, and now she was trying her hand at drawing the scene before her; Old Man Sensei and Sage training.... Of course Joyce wasn't even half as good an artist as Sage. Her drawing consisted of glorified stick figures. The girl gave a little groan, vigorously erasing what she had and blowing the dust to the side. -Narroh Residence- Jason walked up the stairs to their apartment, a young woman following closely behind. She was rather pretty with curly brown hair and blue eyes hidden behind a pair of glasses, and she looked rather happy to be there (or at least away from university for a bit). "Is mom home?" The girl, Solanna, asked as she followed her dad who was carrying her rather large bag. Jason gave a nod "She'll be glad to see you with all that's been going on" The man then stopped at their door, sticking his head in. "Erin! I'm back! I brought you home a surprise" |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 2 2012, 06:57 PM Post #2439 |
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[Paris, France] [Villeneuve-Orly Airport] Snake wanted to talk to Didymus, but he would wait until they were alone; he didn’t want any of the kids – or the ambassador – overhearing what Snake had to say. Oliver blinked. He wasn’t sure he counted as a stalker or as a boyfriend, but he decided not to say anything about it. Instead he shook Laila’s hand. “I’m a pilot. I often fly planes. I’m one of the best in the Royal Air Force, and it’s not uncommon for me to help you yanks either.” Nanami simply groaned. “All of the books I read are written in Japanese. My recommendation won’t you do much good, unless you can read Kanji.” She assumed he could not. She did not find many Americans who could read or speak Japanese. “You should have just slept on the plane. Like I did.” Nanami suggested, as grumpy as ever. “I’m sure he would have slept with you if you asked him.” Musashi appeared, eavesdropping and grinning from ear to ear. Nanami’s face immediately reddened and she punched Musashi in the arm. “Don’t make me hurt you!” [New York City, USA] [Rica’s Secret Spy Pad] Rica was camped out in his secret spy pad, leaning back in a chair with his feet kicked up on the table in front of him and a phone to his ear. “Yes, finally! I was beginning to think that you didn’t have any good intelligence assets besides moi.” Rica chuckled over the phone. He paused. “Hmm? Jimbo? Don’t make me laugh. That guys a joke. Anyway, I’ve got to move on this info. Take care.” Rica put the phone back on the hook and jumped up from his seat. I have no idea if Kanna is with him or not, but his next step would be to find her, whether she was in the secret lair or elsewhere. [FBI Building] A lot had happened over the last week. Sama had called in his favors, and after a lengthy review process he had been approved to become a probationary agent for the CIA. However, since the CIA was still a new agency and had not been revealed to the public yet, they were working out of an FBI Field Office. “This is sooooooooo cool!” Sama was in the office, going through several file folders. The attacks from a week ago had largely stopped, but everyone was still hot on the trail of the attackers. |
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| Dark Phazon | Dec 2 2012, 08:19 PM Post #2440 |
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Villeneuve-Orly Airport "You don't know what stories could have been translated to English! It'd probably be more unique of a read compared to what I know, anyways," Marco answered Nanami's commentary on the books she reads. And then Musashi came over with his own comments, causing Nanami to blush, and then punch him in the arm. "Hmmm... That's probably just what 'sashi likes, always getting himself into situations where a girl or three is about to beat him up..." Marco tapped his chin, making himself look like he was thinking deeply over the situation, before he started laughing. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 2 2012, 09:12 PM Post #2441 |
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[Villeneuve-Orly Airport] “Musashi’s just an idiot. Ignore him. And never take his advice.” Nanami replied, glaring at Marco now. “I’m still bound by an oath not to gut him like a fish… but the same can’t be said about you, so you should ignore his advice.” Nanami crossed her arms and looked extremely annoyed. The last thing she wanted was for Marco to start listening to Musashi. Although she supposed she could always beat some sense into him if she needed to. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 2 2012, 09:31 PM Post #2442 |
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Paris airport "If you're all ready, we can take you to the embassy, then the hotel." Towns said. "This way please." He gestured to a waiting car. Didymus nodded. "Alright, come on!" he called. "We do have a mission to accomplish..." he said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 3 2012, 08:29 PM Post #2443 |
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New York City -Old Man Sensei's Dojo- Sage was once more knocked on his backside, frowning as he sat up, rubbing his head, “Ugh...I just can't do this...I don't have any power or anything...” Old Man Sensei sighed, then turned towards Joyce. “Miss Hawkins, please come over here! I must demonstrate something. You have a power, yes?” he asked. -Narroh Residence- “Oh, what is it dear?” Erin asked, smiling as she hurried to the door, hearing Jason. She paused, gasping as she saw her daughter. “Solanna!” Erin said, rushing forward and pulling her daughter into a tight hug, “It's been too long!” Though Solanna could just have been here yesterday and Erin would think it would have been to long. “So dear, did your father tell you?” Erin asked as she headed back inside with her husband and daughter, “We've decided we're going to have another kid!” Well, more like Erin decided. -Hawkins' Residence- Blake, looking like Samara, had been trying to get Samara to be more like a person, and trying to get her to do good things, having her look like him, thinking people would accept her more. Currently they would be in Blake's room. “So I think we should go out today, if Mom and Dad say it's okay...” Blake said to Samara, “Maybe we can visit Joyce and Sage at that dojo, or go to the newsstand and get the new Detective Comic!” Paris, France -Airport- “I think everyone's just glad to stretch their legs,” Jenny said as she stood by Snake, “But let's get going. Thankfully I know French myself, so we can split into two groups if we need to...” (Just consider Jenny and Aaron in the taxis and all that as well to move the scene along.) |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 4 2012, 08:01 PM Post #2444 |
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New York City, USA Old Man Sensei's Dojo Joyce blinked, looking up from her attempt at drawing. "Me?" she asked, standing up and hesitantly coming over. Her arm was still healing but the girl had already taken it out of the bothersome sling that it had been stuck in for awhile. She wasn't sure how happy her father would be if she came home with another life threatening injury. " You have a power, yes?” "Yeah, lightening like my dad" she said, bringing up her hand and allowing a small ball of lightening to crack around her palm. Narroh Residence Solanna laughed as her mother launched herself at her, almost sending the young woman backwards. "It's good to see you too mom, but really it hasn't been too long" Solanna made it a point to visit home often. She was an only child and thus felt a bit bad when she didn't come home for holidays and the occasional family get together. "I was hoping to stay a few days, just finished exams and need to de-stress a bit." “So dear, did your father tell you? “We've decided we're going to have another kid!” Jason groan and Solanna perked up "Really? " "Maybe" Jason corrected "We're thinking about it" Hawkins' Residence "Go....Out?" Samara asked, staring at Blake as she sat on the bed. The girl was still a little bit weary about going out, especially in a physical form....She was still worried about doing bad things that Blake would not approve of. Rica’s Secret Spy Pad "Who are you talking to?" Kanna walked into the room, leaning over the back of the chair Rica was sitting in and looking over his shoulder "Better question: whose Jimbo?" she asked with a sly grin. FBI Building "Find anything interesting in there?" Crystal walked into the office, carrying two glass bottles of cola. She tossed one to Sama as she took a seat a few feet from him. "Though i'm not exactly sure what you're looking for in all of this mess." Paris, France Airport “I’m sure he would have slept with you if you asked him.” Laila couldn't help but to crack up alongside Musashi, Adrianna only rolled her eyes. She was the mature one of the two. Though Aaron was still WAY more mature than both she and Laila. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 5 2012, 06:11 PM Post #2445 |
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[New York City] [Rica’s Super Secret Spy Pad] Rica quickly plastered a coy look on his face as Kanna approached him. “That was my friends back at MI6. There’s been some very interesting chatter going out by wire, and we intercepted some of it. It seems out friend Red Skull is trying to flee the country, get back to Germany.” Rica stood up and smirked, grabbing a revolver from the shelf and placing it in the holster beneath his jacket. “We’ve got a location. The security increases after their failed attack on the President have hampered Skully’s attempt to get out of the country, but he’s charted a plane. Officially, the flight is going to England, but odds are that’s just a rouse and the plane’s real destination is Germany.” Rica grinned. “So, shall we go kill your old boss?” [FBI Building] Sama looked up in time to barely catch the soda. He was known for being clumsy, but thankfully he didn’t drop it and spill soda everywhere. “Thanks.” He said with a small smirk. “And I’m looking for anything that can help us catch the attackers.” There hadn’t been many arrests since the attacks a week ago. Some of the HYDRA agents who had been involved in the various attacks (and who had survived) had been arrested; but the people of NYC and the USA were not happy. They wanted a major arrest for whoever was responsible for these attacks, and there was a lot of pressure to make it happen. “And I think I might have found a lead.” Sama said, with a grin, handing a paper to Crystal. “It’s the lab report on some of the explosives recovered at the Statue of Liberty, from the failed attempt to blow it up. The explosives were stolen from a company Upstate that manufactures them. A company that’s co-owned by a man named Wilson Fisk.” Sama’s face turned rather grim. “Fisk has major connections to the mob, and explosives from his company were used by the nazis in their attack. I doubt it’s a coincidence, and I think we should check him out.” [Paris] [Car] Soon, everyone was in the car. Snake, who was in the front seat, turned around and handed out several small maps. “Here, it’s a map of Paris. I want everyone to do their best to memorize the city. I also want everyone to make sure you memorize the location of the American Embassy. I’m sure many of you will want to explore the city, but make sure you stay near the Embassy. If there’s trouble, get back there.” |
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