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| GoldenSama | Jan 23 2013, 07:46 PM Post #2581 |
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[Paris] [Base of the Eiffel Tower] Nanami decided not to respond to his latest comment. She wasn’t sure it was a good idea to continuously hammer home the point that she was an expert at killing anything that moved. It wasn’t exactly the nicest thing in the world to think about. “Why don’t we talk about something else?” Nanami changed the subject. “I’m sure there’s something nicer to discuss than killing people.” [Warehouse] Snake reached down to his belt and broke out a cigar. He ripped off the end, lit it, and took a long drag on it. After he let out a puff, he sighed and leaned against the wall. “… I doubt it, Jenny. I know you’ve always preferred a scientific explanation for things… but I’ve seen enough to know that there are some people out there who can do things that go against all sense.” He was thinking about the Cobras, again. [New York] [Ethan’s Client’s House] Rica stepped out of the car and rotated his shoulder for a moment. He adjusted his jacket, which was starting to dry from his blood. “Good… I could use some booze. I might be able to heal from things, but it’s painful as hell.” He sighed. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 23 2013, 08:08 PM Post #2582 |
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Eiffel Tower - Base "Well... last time I tried to get you to talk about something else, you said you didn't have time to think about it," Marco scratched the back of his head. Conversations with Nanami were bound to be very difficult. Though in being the closest person to Nanami at that moment, getting away from talking about Nanami's ability to kill people would be a very nice improvement in Marco's own personal comfort level in remaining among the living... "OK then! Where do you want to check out first in town, then? I've got a few places I want to look at, but that stuff can wait until later" he then asked Nanami, after a couple moments' thought. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 23 2013, 08:49 PM Post #2583 |
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Notre Dame The girl paused. "You...don't know me?" she blinked; then smiled. "Erica Fontane!" she said. "Do you want...an autograph? Or a dance? Or...oh! Maybe you've heard the news, too?!" her eyes particularly lit up at that last part. Didymus stood near Aaron, also watching... Warehouse There was yelling near Snake and Jenny, and more words from their "guest", slurred and deformed though they were. "...hehehehe....THOOOOOSEeeesh typessss....OOOOOOHhhhhhhh...this ceeeeeenturish...fun." he said. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 24 2013, 08:51 PM Post #2584 |
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[Eiffel Tower – Base] Nanami shrugged her shoulders. She was a complicated person, and trying to unravel the very unusual world of her brain would be a real challenge. “I changed my mind.” It was as simple as that for Nanami. "OK then! Where do you want to check out first in town, then? I've got a few places I want to look at, but that stuff can wait until later" “I have no idea. This city is huge, and without any leads it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. We could try to get information from the Embassy, or those military people… but I doubt the Embassy will help, and I don’t think those military types like me very much.” [Warehouse] Snake had enough of this. He took a cloth from his pocket and shoved it in the man’s mouth, effectively gagging him. Then he went back to his cigar. “Hrngn… this is getting us nowhere. Let’s turn him over to the French authorities… I still want to find the Boss.” [Notre Dame] Alice paused. While she had questions she wanted to ask, she was intrigued by what Erica could mean. “News? No, I’m afraid I haven’t. What news do you mean?” Alice asked, an eyebrow raised. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 24 2013, 09:16 PM Post #2585 |
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Eiffel Tower – Base Marco paused at how Nanami responded, blinking a few times. "Huh..." With everything she was talking about, she was already thinking of moving ahead with their main mission of trying to find all of the people they came to France to look for, while Marco himself was still in the preparation phase. That was still better than the Prince, his girlfriend, and his girlfriend's sister were doing currently, at least. "You're just about to tell me that you've already scouted out, in person, a whole lot of spots in the city that could work as good hiding spots or safe areas... aren't you?" he then said. Nanami was probably going to drive Marco into having an inferiority complex. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 24 2013, 11:15 PM Post #2586 |
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Notre Dame “News? No, I’m afraid I haven’t. What news do you mean?” Erica's eyes shone with excitement. "They've brought the lance!" she said. "It's going to be on display tomorrow!" Her eyes shone. "...isn't it wonderful?" She closed her eyes and clasped her hands... Didymus was intrigued. "THE lance?" he wondered. "We shouldn't venerate OBJECTS, but...if it's what I'm thinking of, then...they've at the very LEAST quite a piece of history, if not something...more, even." He simply walked a tad closer to Alice, watching Erica... ...she seemed so moved by this piece of information...and she looked so...serene... Suddenly, Erica's eyes opened again. "You! Monsieur! Have you heard the news?" she asked. "...about the lance? Yes, I-" "Isn't it wonderful?!" she asked again. "Everyone will be able to see it, and be reminded!" she said. "Reminded of what He did..." she said, and closing her eyes again, she kissed the cross necklace she was wearing. "But it's not going to be here until tomorrow." she said. "But everyone should come see it so they can remember!" she said. Didymus felt a pang of something. Oh dear... Warehouse Suddenly, boots were heard, running! The captive had not spoken since he was gagged, save for muffled laughter. Suddenly, a pair of men had appeared, one brandishing a submachine gun, the other a Luger pistol! "What?! Who are you, and what are you doing with my man?!" the second one demanded in French. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 25 2013, 10:56 AM Post #2587 |
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New York City Hawkins House Solanna frowned hesitantly as her mother leaned down and greeted the little shadow child. "Moooom you do know that Blake's little friend just appeared out of nowhere right?" "I came from the shadows" Samara answered, with a slightly deadpan voice. "I protect Blake from strangers like you" Obviously the girl didn't understand the concept of aunt and cousin. [...] Jason frowned... Galv had a point. "Then what are we supposed to do? Just wait around until someone is hurt. I'm not used to playing the defensive. Mansion "Wow....Classy." Kanna said, stepping out of the car and looking around. "Remind me if I ever get out of the Nazi game to get clients like yours." Except Kanna wouldn't be doing her client's taxes. She had other gifts. They have a wine cellar too. My client said he wouldn't be amiss if a couple bottles disappeared when he said I could use his house.” "You don't need to tell me twice" she said, walking past the men and down into the cellar. Secret OSS Office Crystal's eyes widened as Bill Donovan introduced himself. She had heard his name many times before but never dreamt of meeting him face to face. "Mister Donovan! Y-Yes, Rose that's me. Ummm it's a bit of a long story, care if we sit down?" she asked. "Crrrrrystal! It's about time!" Crystal turned to see Jeremie appear as well. "Oh good...Well at least I wont have to tell it twice" Paris Shady French Bar “I know Nazis are the scum of the earth. I’ve met enough to know that without any doubt. Now I’ll ask again, are the two of you Nazis?” "Musasssshi you're gonna get us killed" Laila whispered in a sing song voice. She suddenly knew how Aaron felt when trying to keep his sisters out of trouble. "Scum you say?" One man asked. "That is a pretty rude statement coming from a smurf. It's just the kind of behavior our Fuhrer would not approve of." Laila frowned. Streets Adiranna followed Oliver down the streets, keeping close to him as they walked. She wasn't sure why, but she felt as if they were getting funny looks. Though it could have been all the tensions between America and Europe regarding this whole Nazi thing... |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 25 2013, 02:07 PM Post #2588 |
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[Paris] [Shady French Bar] Musashi crossed his arms. He wasn’t too intimidated by these guys. “Your Fuhrer is a sad little man with a dumb mustache.” Musashi replied, glaring at the two. “Why don’t you get out of here? I don’t mean the bar, I mean Paris.” Musashi had a feeling this could end badly… but he was sure he could handle it. He had been through far worse in the past. [Streets] Oliver and Adrianna were soon just down the street from the Eiffel Tower (and, unknown to them, Nanami and Marco). By now, Oliver was looking up at the tower and gasping. “Wow… it really is huge. I’d love to fly my plane to the top… do you think they’d get mad at that?” Oliver wondered aloud. […] "You're just about to tell me that you've already scouted out, in person, a whole lot of spots in the city that could work as good hiding spots or safe areas... aren't you?" “Of course not.” Nanami replied, looking to Marco. “I’ve only been here as long as you have… however, I do have a list of a few places that I put together back when Musashi and I traveled through France. We didn’t go through Paris, though, so I don’t have any places here.” She sighed, running a hand through her bangs. “Still… it’s not that hard to imagine a few places. There’s bound to be a run-down neighborhood somewhere where one could lay-low without attracting attention. There’s always at least one in a city this size.” […] Suddenly, as a taxi cab was coming down the street, a shot rang out! The windshield of the cab shattered and the driver slumped over the wheel. The cab sped forward, out of control, and crashed into a café. […] “My God! What happened?” Oliver looked up as he heard the gunshot, and saw the cab crash. “Someone could be hurt… we should help!” […] Nanami spun around as she heard the crash, and the gunshot. She had no idea what was going on, but felt the need to get involved all the same. “Come on.” She said to Marco, and she rushed towards the crashed car. [Notre Dame] “Interesting…” Alice said, but she had a frown on her face. “I’ll have to check that out.” She knew that Hitler, and the Thule Society, had a fascinating with the supernatural… and Paris was not that far from the German border. She worried what might happen. [Warehouse] Snake did not immediately go for his gun. He would not be quite as worried if Jenny wasn’t here. “… Relax, boys, just trying to get this fellow some help. She’s a doctor. Now lower those weapons. We don’t want a fight.” Snake didn’t want one, but he was prepared for one. [New York City] [Mansion] Rica chuckled. “.. Why don’t you go do some tax forms, Ethan? I think I’ll go pay a visit to the wine cellar and Kanna.” Rica quickly followed Kanna down into the wine cellar. [Secret OSS Office] Sama gulped. Being face to face with Wild Bill Donovan was a potentially dangerous situation… especially if he couldn’t convince Donovan that he was one of the good guys. “Go ahead and sit, and start explaining.” Donovan crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. Sama took a deep breath and sat next to Crystal. He decided to let her tell the story, in the hopes that Jeremie would make fewer sarcastic comments if it was her talking. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 25 2013, 05:22 PM Post #2589 |
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Paris Shady French Bar Oh great. They were going to die. A lot. "I think you have a lot of guts to make demands boy. You want to die?" The man asked. "How about your friend?" Laila stiffened, and narrowed her eyes. Unbeknownst to the man she wouldn't be killed that easily. "I think you need to back off now." Laila said, moving in front of Musashi. "I think we can solve this another way" The men and Laila were thinking two totally different things. Streets Adiranna jumped as a gunshot rang out, and a man driving a taxi was killed. She instantly ran over to the taxi, ripping the jammed door opened (thanks to her super strength) and giving a little gasp....The man was indeed dead and the taxi was smoking slightly. "Dammit, where did that come from?!" New York City Secret OSS Office "Well I assume you know about the Nazis....Well of course you do...Ummm....Well, we've been investigating. Sama here has been aiding the CIA....Ummm unofficially. We tracked down a lead, a man named Fisk who was potentially working with the Nazis..." "Wait...You guys went alone!?" Jeremie exclaimed "What were you thinking!? This joke could have go you killed!" he said, pointing at Sama. Crystal sighed "Obviously it didn't go quite as we were expecting" At all. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 25 2013, 06:18 PM Post #2590 |
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Paris Warehouse Jenny shook a little to clear her head, still rattled, but took Snake's lead. “I'm a doctor, this man has been heavily drugged,” Jenny said, in French, to the man. This wasn't true, but it was the explanation she was clinging to for right now. -Notre Dame- Aaron paused, looking up, turning towards the others. “Lance? You mean...” he paused, thinking back, “The Spear of Destiny?” Aaron had some Christian upbringing from his grandmother's side, but had a lot of Eastern influence from his Sensei. New York City -Hawkins' House- “So?” Erin said, looking to Solanna, “Who cares where she came from? If Blake says she's his friend, then she's his friend.” Erin probably had several imaginary friends when she was younger, considering... She turned back to Samara, smiling still, “Well you don't have to worry about us, we're not strangers, we're family.” “Neither am I,” Galv said, sighing, “But all I've been able to do lately is just react to things, with everything that's been happening...” Dealing with Lily, his father showing back up, Kanna showing back up, Joyce was now dating Sage... He had just come around to not being hung up over Joyce and Sage just being friends... And now Walter returning... “He said he'd contact me again. When he does I'll get in touch with you,” Galv said, “I'm going to tell Melanie about this too, a little later. But I figured you'd want to decide whether you should tell Erin too...” Erin probably had equal chances of either panicking slightly and going a little crazy, or dropping everything and running out and simply yelling in the streets to try and find him. -Mansion- “Tax season was over months ago,” Ethan said flatly, following Rica and Kanna into the wine cellar, turning on the light. “Samuel may or may not be stopping by as well,” Ethan added, “Just a heads up.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 25 2013, 06:30 PM Post #2591 |
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New York City Hawkins' House "i think i'll hold off on telling Erin" Jason said after a moment of thought. He knew his wife better than anyone and knew how she would react to the news. "It will probably be better if she doesn't know for the moment." [...] "....Family...." Samara muttered, looking up at Erin. She suddenly moved back a bit more. "Like that other woman..." she said, referring to Melanie. "I don't like you then" she decided, now clutching Blake's arm. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 25 2013, 06:54 PM Post #2592 |
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[Paris] [Shady French Bar] Musashi narrowed his eyes. His hand moved down to his side, and although he kept a casual stance. “Oh please. I’ve dealt with way worse than you guys. You’re welcome to attack me, but it will not end well, that I can promise you.” [Streets] A few seconds after Adrianna ripped the door off the cab, a man cam stumbling out of the back. He was injured, and crawled out as he coughed from the smoke. “Ugh… wha… what happened?” He looked up at Adrianna and Oliver, and he spoke with an American accent. [Warehouse] Snake waited to see what these men would do. If need be, he was prepared to push Jenny down, draw his weapon and kill them both. [Notre Dame] “According to one legend I heard, it’s said that an army in possession of the Spear cannot be defeated.” Alice frowned. Despite her faith, she wasn’t sure if that old legend was true… but she knew that Hitler was interested in things like that. If Hitler believed the same legend… there was a chance Paris could be in danger if the Lance was here. [New York City] [Secret OSS Office] Sama glared at Jeremie. He really, really did not like the blonde boy. “We had a lead to follow up on. We didn’t expected Fisk to be so quick to shoot at us… but the important thing is, we can confirm that he’s the guy who got the explosives for the Nazis! He was complicit in the attacks last week.” “That’s all well and good…” Donovan said. “But can you prove that it was Nazis who attacked? We have nothing to tie the attackers to the Germans.” “Well… not exactly…” Sama frowned. “Then we have nothing.” Donovan sighed. “Still… it wasn’t a total failure. The question remains, what do you intend to do to make this right?” [Mansion] “Oh good. I’m sure that will be fun.” Rica rolled his gray eyes beneath his sunglasses. Having Galv’s father around was a sure-fired way to put Kanna in a bad mood. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 25 2013, 08:04 PM Post #2593 |
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Paris Streets "I like to check out some potential hiding spots before I have to use them..." Marco commented, trailing off a bit as he spoke, as though he was just talking to himself. Though then a gunshot rang out, which out of instinct made Marco jump a bit. And soon thereafter, a cab crashed into a building, apparently the likely target of that gunshot. It didn't take Nanami telling him to come along, for him to go over to check out what had happened. As he approached, however, he was startled by something... "...that's the taxi that brought me to the tower, earlier..." he said quietly to Nanami, covering his mouth with his hand, before they got too close. Most people probably wouldn't even care to pay attention or remember something as small as that, but Marco was someone who liked to pay attention to even the small things, and try to remember them. It was something that came in handy sometimes. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 25 2013, 08:49 PM Post #2594 |
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Notre Dame Erica nodded at Aaron's comment. "Exactly! Many names for one object! For one sign!" she said. “According to one legend I heard, it’s said that an army in possession of the Spear cannot be defeated.” "Armies...?" Erica paused, blinking at Alice... "...oh! Spear! Yes, armies!" "I've heard the same legend." Didymus remarked. "...can't say I know if it's true or not." "...what if that army was evil?" Erica asked. "That wouldn't make any sense..." she said, staring off into space, head tilted back... "Indeed..." Didymus remarked. "...though I could imagine arguments going either way, actually..." Erica still seemed to be staring off into space. Didymus blinked. "Um...but I'll have to make a point to come by and see it..." he said. "...at the very least, it possesses great historical value..." ...provided it's the genuine article, at least... Forgeries of all many of historical and faith-based artifacts were certainly not unheard of... Warehouse "Drugged?" the man with the pistol said. "Oh nien...did he say anything? Why is he on the ground like that, and out here?" he pressed. No weapons had been lowered. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 25 2013, 09:13 PM Post #2595 |
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[Paris] [Streets] Nanami rushed towards the cab for a moment, but as soon as she realized that Adrianna and Oliver were tending to the injured occupant, she turned her attention to the buildings. The square they were in had a lot of tall buildings, but Nanami quickly picked out the tallest one she could find and she scanned the roof. Surely enough, she caught sight of a slender figure running across the roof, carrying what looked like a rifle. “You deal with this. I’m going after the shooter.” Nanami shouted to Marco, and she dashed towards the nearest building and started rushing, trying to climb it to reach the roof. [Notre Dame] “It doesn’t matter if the legend is true or not.” Alice shook her head. “What matters is if Hitler believes he could use the Lance to make his armies invincible. If he believes it, then having that Spear anywhere near Paris could be putting a target on this city.” She frowned. This had the potential to be very bad. [Warehouse] “He’s on the ground because he’s drugged.” Snake replied, with his eyes narrowed. “Now I’ll say it again… lower your weapons. I won’t ask a third time.” He was ready to attack if necessary. |
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