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Love and War; Is all really fair?
Topic Started: Mar 17 2011, 10:39 PM (51,136 Views)
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[Paris]

[Shady French Bar]

When the Nazi fired at him, Musashi had to duck to the side and evade it. He reached for a knife he had under his jacket, but before he could stab them, some woman in a frilly skirt appeared and threw one of them into a wall.

“… Whoa.” Musashi blinked. “Um… thanks…” He said, awkwardly, to the girl.

[Streets]

The man coughed, and as Adrianna helped him out of the cab he collapsed down onto one knee. He had a large piece of glass stuck in his chest from the crash, and it was clear that the man was probably going to die soon.

“Your voice… you’re an American?” The man coughed blood. “Please… please… take this to the Embassy… please… don’t open it… important…”

The man coughed once more, and he died. In his hand was a small roll of microfilm.

[Notre Dame]

“There’s another thing to consider…” Alice frowned. “Suppose Hitler does believe the Lance has power… even if he thought the blessings on the Lance would affect his armies… it WOULD be useful to keep it out of the hands of your enemy.”

She sighed, crossing her arms. “I think one thing we can all agree on, regardless of the reasons or the validity of those reasons… if Hitler wants the Lance, and the Lance will be in Paris tomorrow, then it’s a prime opportunity for Hitler to make a move.”

[Warehouse]

Snake was getting antsy. These guys were not lowering their weapons.

He was about to kill them both. He could, and he would, and if Jenny wasn’t here he would have already.

Since Jenny was here, he decided to try to talk them down one last time.

“He didn’t say anything that made sense… but right now, you need to listen to what I’m saying. Lower your weapons. I won’t say it again…”

He made a hand motion for Jenny to see. One that she would know meant to be ready, and to hit the deck if she had to.

[New York City]

[Secret OSS Office]

Donovan lit his pipe and blew a few smoke rings.

“… Get to work on that Jeremie. Cross reference the list of Fisk’s known associates and employees with what information we have on HYDRA, and all known information on German personnel.”

He then turned to Crystal and Sama.

“… Maybe so, but you also let Fisk get away. Still… maybe it’s not too late to salvage this. Fisk has an apartment down on Broadway. Get down there and see what you can find. If he happens to show up, then this time arrest him.”
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-Hawkins' House-

Blake paused, looking towards Samara, then disappeared in a puff of black smoke. A couple moments later he returned with a small note book, and placed it on the table.

“It's like this, see?” Blake said, opening it up and showing Samara. Inside were some pictures drawn by Blake, mostly in crayon as well from the young boy. He flipped through them. Some were recognizable as popular superheroes from the comics Blake read, some were of his family, and there was even one Blake had drawn of Samara...

“See, you draw things,” Blake said, then pushed the notebook to Samara, turning to a blank page, “Draw whatever you want.”



“He might not kill you, but I wouldn't say he's above hurting you, especially if he thinks you'll hurt or get Erin killed,” Galv said, “That was the reason he ultimately turned against Gallic, after all...”

Galv sighed, shaking his head, “I thought I was able to put all that in the past too...Gallic...Nazis...Blake's power...”

It was a lot to handle, but Galv wouldn't give up.

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“He might have some information. He was in Europe for a bit before he came back to the States,” Ethan said to Rica, shrugging, “Though I'm not sure what for.”

Paris

-Warehouse-

Jenny silently signaled Snake back, letting him know she knew what she might have to do if things got bad...

-Notre Dame-

“Yah...I would say so,” Aaron nodded to Alice, frowning, “Might mean a lot of people will get hurt...”
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Didymus nodded.

"Agreed..."

Erica seemed troubled.

"But...it's supposed to be a good thing that it's here..." she said. She suddenly shook her head.

"I'll just have to guard it!" she said.

Didymus paused.

"Hm...there certainly is the possiblity for danger..." he said to Alice and Aaron.

"Doesn't matter!" Erica said. "It's my duty!" she added.

Didymus paused again...

"Well, at least there will be one guard, then..." he said.

Warehouse district

The man with the pistol-who still refused to lower it-chuckled.

"Nothing that made any sense? Or perhaps it did make sense." he said. "Perhaps we just don't know enough to interpret it. There is no need for violence..." he said, backing up as his subordinate dragged the cut man back into the warehouse.

"You'd best forget anything you saw here, for your own sakes..." the man with the pistol added.
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The woman turned around, eying Musashi and Laila. She stomped over to Musashi, poking the boy in the chest with his finger. Despite the fact that she was a foot shorter than the boy she was still rather intimidating. "Oh don't thank me! You're part of the problem! STOP CAUSING TROUBLE IN MY BAR!"

The woman then shoved Musashi back, heading over to the bar and pouring herself a drink (all the while cursing up a storm in Spanish). She then downed a drink. "Nazi or not business is business" she muttered.

"That's terrible logic!" Laila exclaimed. She suddenly noticed the two men were gone. "Do you know what they're planning?!"

Streets

Adrianna blinked and took the roll of microfilm. By the time she looked from it back to the man he was dead. "W-What the heck? Oliver! Come over here!"

New York City

Secret OSS Office


“… Get to work on that Jeremie. Cross reference the list of Fisk’s known associates and employees with what information we have on HYDRA, and all known information on German personnel.”

"Yes sir!" Jeremie nodded, standing up and heading out. As he left he made sure to give Sama one more glare.

This left Crystal and Sama with Donovan. He gave them their next assignment. "Yes sir" she said instantly. "We won't let you down"

She didn't want to mess up again.

Hawkins' House

Samara stared at the book, looking over the pages that Blake showed her. The girl instantly stopped his hand when she came upon a picture that looked like her.

".....It looks like me...." she said, staring. "Is that what I look like?"

[...]

"Don't worry, I can protect myself" Jason said. "Walter doesn't what he's up against if he tries anything"

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[Paris]

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Musashi was nearly thrown across the room when the woman shoved him back. He frowned, and stepped forward, looking towards the woman. She seemed very angry, and Musashi rubbed his neck.

“I apologize for causing trouble… but you need to face facts; the Nazis are going to cause a lot more trouble than I ever could. You won’t have any patrons at all if the Germans invade and kill everyone.” Musashi pointed out.

Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out several… of whatever type of currency France used in 1938, and handed them to her.

“There you go. For the damages to your bar.”

[Streets]

Oliver rushed over to Adrianna’s side. He was looking around, wondering if the shooter was still around.

“What’s wrong?” Oliver asked with a frown.

[Notre Dame]

“Make that two guards.” Alice said, stepping forward and crossing her arms. “I’m embarrassed enough that my people are blindly following Hitler… I won’t allow him to disgrace Germany any further by disrespecting both France and the Christian faith.”

[Warehouse District]

Snake hesitated. He decided it was time they get out of here. He motioned for Jenny to start heading towards the door.

“I’m not that interested in this stuff anyway,” Snake said quietly, narrowing his eyes. “We’re leaving now. I suggest you don’t try to stop us.”

He had a plan, if he needed to go on the offensive.

[NYC]

[Secret OSS Office]

Sama nodded to Donovan.

“We’ll get this done.”

“Let’s hope so.” Donovan narrowed his eyes. “Now get moving, you need to hurry up.”

Sama nodded, and turned to Crystal.

“Well… I guess we should get going.”
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Erica seemed overjoyed at Alice's declaration.

"How wonderful!" she cried, and clasped her hands in prayer again.

Didymus looked to Alice, clearly intrigued, positively so, by what she said.

"Commendable." he said, and there was no sarcasm in his voice.

Am I actually starting to LIKE these girls...?

"Also, I know you were curious about some things earlier, I may be able to answer some of those questions now..." he said, partially gesturing for her to walk with him.

Erica was still standing there, hands clasped and eyes closed...

Warehouse district

The man with the pistol chuckled, almost...regretfully...when Snake said he wasn't interested in "this stuff".

"Good for you..." he said. "...good for you..."

The men went back into the warehouse...and shortly thereafter, laughter could be heard from the man who had been scarred, and suddenly, it smelled as if something was burning...
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Snake cautiously led Jenny outside, but as soon as they were down the street from the Warehouse he stopped and turned to Jenny.

“Go back to the Embassy. Contact French Intelligence, and try to find Didymus or Musashi. Whatever’s going on here is clearly dangerous…”

He drew his pistol and his knife. “Don’t argue with me, Jen. This is officially a sneaking mission – and I work best alone.”

He headed back towards the warehouse, trying to sneak inside the side entrance…

[Notre Dame]

Alice followed Didymus for a moment, with her hands now slipped into her pockets. She had a thoughtful expression on her face from all that had transpired.

“I would like some answers. Such as what you’re really doing in this country. You’re no tourist.”
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“I would like some answers. Such as what you’re really doing in this country. You’re no tourist.”

Didymus wasn't sure how to go forward, or how to explain with eloquence, so he simply spoke the answer to Alice's mentioned question.

"I'm working with the U.S. War Department to investigate the "Sakura Team" that was based out of Chattes Noires." he said.

Warehouse district

An eerie silence had fallen over the warehouse district now...that was suddenly broken by shouting in German:

"Restrain it! STOP IT NOW!" came a voice.

And, again, laughter sounded out, before quiet fell again...
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Once the effect of Marco's 'ice grenade' finished its freezing, Marco then lowered Nanami and himself from where they had been raised up by Marco's grappling hook-line.

"I thought ice would work better, when you don't know that trick of mine... Heh."

He then cautiously approached the trapped shooter, looking down at her.

"And just who are you supposed to be?"
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“It is,” Blake said, nodding his head, “Or, well, what you usually look like, like right now.”

Samara did have a tendency to assume a different form if the situation called for it.

“You're my friend Samara. So I wanted to draw a picture of you. Here,” Blake pushed the book and box of crayons over to Samara, “Why don't you try drawing me?”



“I don't think he'll try to hurt you,” Galv said. “At least, not in front of Erin or Solanna...”

Galv shook his head now, heading back for the stairs, “But that's all I needed to tell you.”

Paris

-Streets-

Jenny nodded, “I understand...good luck.”

She turned and hurried off, back towards the embassy...

-Notre Dame-

“Excuse me...miss...I overheard the conversation...”

The white haired girl from before, who, oh, heck with it, it's Aiden, that's obvious enough, approached Erica and Aaron.

Aiden smiled, holding out her hand, “I would like to try and help as well...No one should try to use the Spear, it would be...wrong, to use that kind of power..”
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[Paris Streets]

“Fahr zur Hölle! Ich werde dir nichts sagen. Ich werde nicht verraten HYDRA!” The redheaded woman spat at Marco as he questioned her.

((“Go to hell! I won’t tell you anything. I will never betray HYDRA!”))

“Du hast schon zu viel gesagt.” Nanami replied, glaring down at the captured woman. “Warum haben HYDRA will, dass der Mensch tot?”

((“You’ve already said too much.” “Why did HYDRA want that man dead?”))

The redhead narrowed her eyes, looking up at Nanami. “... Japanisch? Sie sollen unsere Verbündeten sein.”

((“Japanese? You’re supposed to be our allies.”))

“Du bist Nazi Scheiße. Sie haben jemanden getötet in den Straßen von Paris. Sie mir sagen, warum, oder du stirbst.” Nanami replied, narrowing her eyes.

((“ You're Nazi sh-t. You just killed someone in the streets of Paris. You tell me why, or you die.”))

The redheaded woman said nothing more, just glaring at Nanami and Marco.

[Notre Dame]

“… The Sakura Team. That explains a lot.” Alice said knowingly, shaking her head. “There’s been a lot of chatter about the Sakura Program. The Japanese created something very impressive with that program… and with what’s happening now.”

She shook her head. “I’m not surprised the US is investigating. I know the Nazi’s are very interested in the Sakura Teams. So are the Soviet’s for that matter.”

She sighed. “Considering the alternatives… easy decision. Okay. I’ll do what I can to help.”

Then she looked up as Aiden walked over, but she stayed quiet. It wasn’t her place to speak for the Americans.

[Warehouse District]

Snake quickly and quietly slipped inside the warehouse. He looked around, moving methodically and cautiously. His footsteps were as close to silent as was humanly possible. He controlled his breathing, to minimize the sound.

His eyes flashed around the room, looking for any sign of movement or any clue of danger. Slowly, he crept towards the sound of the voices and laughter…
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"They did create something impressive, yes, but not for all the right reasons..." Didymus said, not elaborating further.

"As for the Soviets, they are a tad interested, yes, but not too much-enough to send a few people after them; they may be interested in CONTAINING them, but Soviet doctrine doesn't really get along with their existence." he said.

"We are investigating because the Japanese military has a HUGE emotional and intellectual investment in them. I need to get inside the heads of the team members so that we have the intel needed to outwit and defeat Japan's rising star who captained two or so of the teams." he said.

“Considering the alternatives… easy decision. Okay. I’ll do what I can to help.”


"Good, good, thank you. Though I'm not sure what you know concerning the situation on the ground in Germany or anything that's going on, I confess, my superiors nonetheless thought it may be enough to let you in on what's going on here. You appeared to be a regular at Chattes Noires, but I believe my superiors found your family's interactions with the current bigwigs in Germany to be more intriguing..." he added.

Meanwhile, over with Erica, she opened her eyes.

“I would like to try and help as well...No one should try to use the Spear, it would be...wrong, to use that kind of power..”

"That may not be true...any use that can come from it can't be just man's will..." she said. "...but you want to help? Wonderful!" she cried again.

"That makes three of us! Wait...what was your name again?" she asked, blinking.

Warehouse district

Snake eventually came across a guard, outfitted in a hefty set of body armor and a mask covering his face, keeping a vigilant watch...The door behind him was closed, now, but now it was quiet...save for faint sounds, and the occassional clanking of heavy chains...
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“Oh, I'm so sorry, how terribly rude of me,” Aiden said, nodding her head to Erica, “I apologize. My name is Aiden! My father is a wandering preacher, I accompany him on his travels, and we're in Paris for a few days.”

She smiled brightly, “I'm sure he would be fine with me helping in such a task as this!”


Aaron glanced to Didymus now, shrugging a little.

“So do we help them as well?” Aaron asked quietly, “They do have a point. It does seem like something the Nazis would go for...And if we help Erica, it might help us get on her good side and find the other members...”
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“I would not be so quick to assume the Soviets are only interested in containment. They may have no interest in the actual Sakura Teams, but their machinery? The GRU would be extremely interested.”

Alice sighed, shaking her head. “So then what we have to decide is what is the best move we can make? Go to the French authorities and try to convince them that the Spear is in danger? Try to handle things ourselves?”

[Warehouse District]

Snake quickly looked around, checking for any other way he could enter the room behind the man in armor. If he found one, he would take it… if not, he would have to take the frontal approach.
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I would not be so quick to assume the Soviets are only interested in containment. They may have no interest in the actual Sakura Teams, but their machinery? The GRU would be extremely interested.”

"Ah, yes, technological innovations they have no problem with..." Didymus said.

“So then what we have to decide is what is the best move we can make? Go to the French authorities and try to convince them that the Spear is in danger? Try to handle things ourselves?”

"We can try to report, but I seriously doubt the Spear's presence is a secret. The authorities probably already know, or at any rate will know shortly..." he said.

"...I imagine they may have guards, but asking to do so ourselves could a step in the right direction..." he added.

Yes, he thought. A chance to gain Erica's trust AND stand vigil around the Lance...

Warehouse district

There was a staircase Snake could climb up, and he would have seen another guard there, adorned like the first...but occasionally he would look back in-he was in a small room overlooking the main warehouse, and a window overlooking whatever was going on gave him a good vantage point...

"WATCH OUT!" was shouted in German, and he suddenly ducked-a chain with links almost as large as his head swung into the room, breaking the window before being yanked out again!

"RESTRAIN IT NOW!" another call in German.
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