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| Dark Phazon | Mar 18 2013, 09:24 PM Post #2716 |
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Lofts Unlike prior times when he's fought with people and used his ability, Marco held on to the Pain's arm. He dropped his briefcase, and then tried to pull Pain around by his arm, to grab him with his other hand on his neck (not using his ability on him yet, though, with that hand). "Call off your hornets..." he then said to Pain. He might have also went straight into interrogation mode, but... the only question he had this moment was about how this guy trained giant ugly bees do work for him, apparently. That just seemed weird. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 19 2013, 05:28 PM Post #2717 |
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[Lofts] “Hah! You think I’m afraid of you?” The Pain spat at Marco. From up close, Marco could probably notice that beneath his ski mask, the Pain’s skin was covered in bumps and bruises. He had been stung thousands of times by his hornets, and it had permanently scarred his body. “It’s alright. Call them off.” A stern female voice spoke. The Pain immediately made a movement with his free hand, and the bees seemed to fly away. From behind the Pain, a woman stepped out from the lofts. A woman in olive drab military fatigues and a bandanna looked towards Marco, the Pain and Nanami. Nanami soon rushed over to Marco’s side. Her left arm was bleeding, but she seemed to ignore it at the moment. “… Why did you come to this building?” The woman asked. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 19 2013, 07:47 PM Post #2718 |
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Lofts Marco wasn't really expecting this guy to be afraid of him, but he was at least hoping this guy would listen anyways. He didn't really like using his ability on someone's neck. But then some lady emerged from the building, someone who apparently had a position of authority over this Pain guy. “… Why did you come to this building?” "We were just strolling through the area, thinking about moving in, and wanting to check on the neighbors..." It'd probably be a while before they got a straight answer from Marco. "So who are you, then?" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 19 2013, 08:26 PM Post #2719 |
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Alice's safehouse Didymus raised an eyebrow. "Come now, I trusted you with what I was doing here, would it be so hard to ask the same?" He let that question sink in. "Though...again, I shan't attempt to press-too hard at least-for more information than you will give. But I'm confident my superiors will be curious as I am at any rate..." he said. Warehouse While Staffens was apparently too worn out to give chase or notice, one of the guards noticed Snake and cried out, causing several others to raise their weapons... |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 20 2013, 12:38 PM Post #2720 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- Erin smiled a bit as she looked towards Solanna, “Well if we're not getting a grandchild anytime soon, I want another child of my own!” Even if Solanna was going to have a kid soon...it wouldn't stop Erin from wanting another kid of her own. She's crazy. We've been over this. “No he won't...He's a good uncle. Besides...” Blake paused, looking down at his hands, frowning, “I think I have some light buried deep in me too...Like dad, or Joyce's...” It was a...feeling, he had. Galv smiled a bit, pulling Melanie close to him for a moment. “It's simple, one at a time,” Galv answered, grinning, “We've been through too much to let something like that stop us.” Compared to having to deal with Kanna when they were dating and eventually getting married, Nazis didn't bother Galv too much. Paris -Alice's Safe House Aiden stayed quiet, listening to the two talk, glancing back and forth between them, thinking. She wanted to be helpful, but she wasn't sure what she could do at the moment... She didn't really quite get all this spy stuff...she just wanted to be able to help people. Don't let her know any really important secrets. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 21 2013, 04:40 PM Post #2721 |
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[Alice’s Safehouse] “I’ve trusted you with the information about my father’s journals, and that’s more trust than I usually extend to someone I barely know.” Alice pointed out. “There’s a lot of factors at play… believe me when I say we’re very high on the list of people Hitler wants dead.” A young man with dark hair and glasses rushed into the room. “Alice, we have company!” Alice immediately jumped out of her chair and looked to Didymus. “Friends of yours?” She turned back to the boy with glasses. “Martis, explain!” Martis rushed to the boarded up window and glanced out from a crack between the boards. “Two cars… looks like six men climbing out, plus the drivers. They’re armed!” “Damn it!” Alice clenched her fist. “How did they find us?” [Warehouse] Snake immediately fired on the nearest guard and then dove for the nearest cover. He swore under his breath, and halfway wished he had taken the out to run… but he knew he could not. He had to discover what was going on here, and put a stop to it. [Lofts] “They were snooping, Boss… and the woman mentioned Snake.” The Pain called over to the woman who had emerged from the building. Nanami’s eyes widened a bit and she swore in Japanese under her breath. The Pain had just referred to this woman as ‘Boss’… a title that Nanami had heard before in her studies of the Great War. If this woman was the legendary Boss, then it was trouble. She was said to be unrivaled when it came to combat and a master of everything from hand-to-hand to the use of various weapons. “Is that so?” The Boss replied, never once taking her eyes off Marco and Nanami. She ignored the fake answer that Marco had given her, and the question he asked. She took a single step forward, but made no hostile movements. “Is that true? You know Snake?” |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 21 2013, 07:18 PM Post #2722 |
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Lofts "...The last time the word 'snake" was mentioned, we had an army of bees sent at us..." Marco mentioned to this woman's question. This whole situation was starting to get a bit annoying, especially since it seemed everyone knew a lot more about what was going on than he did. It definitely seemed that Nanami picked up on something, though, because she seemed a little less 'happy' than usual. To him, "Boss" simply sounded like a natural thing to call someone who... may have been the guy's boss. So he was going to err on the side of caution, and not say much of any worth to anyone, and let Nanami do the meaningful talking for the both of them, at least for now. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 21 2013, 07:36 PM Post #2723 |
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[Lofts] Nanami had slowly moved closer to Marco, The Pain and The Boss since the latter first appeared. She was now within a couple of feet of Marco, and her eyes were glued entirely to the Boss. If she was who Nanami thought she was, this would be trouble. “… If you Snake, then you are likely agents of the United States… and since you came here, I’m guessing your orders are to kill me.” The Boss said, her voice as calm and plain as if she was discussing the weather. “Do you really think the United States would send a Japanese agent after you?” Nanami asked, and she stepped forward so she was now next to Marco. “We’re freelance.” “Are you?” The Boss asked. “No… No, I was right before. You are working for the Americans. Working with Snake.” Nanami’s cold gaze met The Boss’ equally chilly glare. The two women stood and stared at one another for several seconds. “… Leave. Tell Snake you did not find me. It is better for everyone that way.” The Boss announced. “And if we refuse?” Nanami asked. The Boss let out a small sigh. “… There’s no need to throw your lives away.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 21 2013, 07:43 PM Post #2724 |
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Alice's safehouse Didymus was going to speak when Martis delivered his report. "...I'll support you here, but I WOULD like to know just why I'm about to try to kill someone, at any rate, after the fact, if I may...or before it, either way." he said. He drew his own weapon-a distinctly American weapon. "Not my ideal choice, but it works in a pinch." He then paused for a moment, and was quiet... Warehouse There was quiet for a moment... Suddenly, one of the Germans had appeared in front of Snake, brandishing a dagger! He looked like he was in a frenzy, and he stabbed it downwards, trying to dig it into his flesh! Edited by The Vidit of Light, Mar 21 2013, 07:56 PM.
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 22 2013, 05:11 PM Post #2725 |
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-Alice's Safe House- “I want to help too!” Aiden said, as Martis reported the men coming towards the building, Didymus pulling out his gun. She looked determined to prove herself, holding up her hands and letting a bit of fire play around her fingers. |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 22 2013, 05:23 PM Post #2726 |
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New York City “Very good, Mr. Detective. You’re right. I sold information to the Nazis and I used Fisk here to supply them with explosives… but I am no traitor.” Crystal brought her gun back up but hesitated...She didn't really want to hear the guy out but she felt some sort of obligation to...Probably because even though he was working with nazis (in theory) he was her higher up. “The plan was to allow the Nazis to attack, and for MY TEAM to stop them. We would capture Red Skull, save Roosevelt and I would be treated as a national hero. Since that didn’t happen, I have to cover my tracks or I’d go to prison....Which means you two have to die… as does Fisk.” Before Crystal could react Coldman threw a flaming ball at Fisk, intending to burn him alive. The girl dropped her gun and flicked her wrist, water appearing from a pouch on her hip and now going at the criminal before he could be burned alive...Hopefully. "SAMA GET HIM" she exclaimed. Hawkins' House "Moooom why don't you spend some time with Blake instead?" Solanna tried, motioning over to the small red-head. Don't let your potentially crazy child hand out with his definitely crazy aunt. [...] Samara frowned...She didn't like light, and the idea that Blake could have some within in was troubling. Instantly she dropped her half drawn picture and grabbed his hands, pulling him up to his room.About half way up the stairs Melanie stopped them. "I don't want you....Alone...Right now" Melanie said to Blake, careful not to refer to Samara as a independent being. She wasn't....Basically she was him. Paris Streets “I’m pretty sure I’m already in danger of getting blown up… but I only have eyes for you, Laila.” "I appreciate that...I think" Laila said, accepting the kiss. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 22 2013, 06:08 PM Post #2727 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] Coldman’s fireball hit Fisk, and he screamed in pain – but just seconds later, Crystal’s water hit and extinguished the fire. Fisk was on the ground and in quite a bit of pain, but he was alive. Sama rushed forward and fired a couple of shots at Coldman; who held up his hands and the bullets exploded in mid-air from overheating. Sama swore, and rushed at Coldman, tackling him… … which ended up being an incredibly bad idea. Coldman picked Sama up with one hand and tossed him across the room; for an old man, he was incredibly strong! Fisk, meanwhile, was very badly injured. [Paris] [Alice’s Safehouse] “Like I said, Hitler wants me dead.” Alice replied to Didymus with a frown. She drew a Luger, and quickly gave orders to her people, sending most of them to man defensive points in other rooms. Randall paused, looking down at Aiden as she let flames appear around her fingers. “… That’s quite impressive.” The giant man paused, placing a hand on a lantern that hung from his belt. He hoped he would not have to show off what he could do… Meanwhile, the six men were getting closer to the door. The lead men reached into his belt and pulled out a grenade and tossed it just in front of the door. “Fire in the hole!” Martis called out. [Warehouse] Snake quickly raised his arms, trying to defend himself with his arm guards. They were designed for blocking blades; but even Snake wasn’t perfect. He missed blocking the strike, and it struck him in his side. “Grah!” Snake yelled out in pain. He raised his gun and fired at the man even as the dagger dug into his flesh. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 22 2013, 10:39 PM Post #2728 |
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Alice's safehouse “Like I said, Hitler wants me dead.” "If we survive this, I'm going to ask for more than that, I'm afraid..." Didymus replied, checking his Colt pistol. He took cover outside of the grenade's range as Martis called out fire in the hole, and readied himself to fire at the opening it would create... Warehouse The man Snake fired at staggered back, then...screamed as he jumped forward at Snake attempting to tackle and...bite him! |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 22 2013, 10:56 PM Post #2729 |
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[Alice’s Safehouse] The grenade exploded – revealing that it was an Incendiary Grenade! White phosphorous covered the door and walls, and flames erupted. The entire front side of the safehouse was suddenly on fire! Flames shot up the walls, and started to enter the windows. “Damn!” Alice cried out. “Everybody fall back! The only other way out is the escape tunnel…” Gunshots rang out as the six men on the other side started to fire through the door and walls! [Warehouse] Snake had been stabbed and he was in tremendous pain, so he was not at the top of his game when the man tackled him! Luckily he did get his arm guard in between the man’s mouth and Snake’s body; and it would be very difficult for him to bite through the arm guard. Snake aimed the gun at the man’s chest and fired! |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 22 2013, 11:21 PM Post #2730 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- “Oh, he has a friend now, and soon he'll be an older brother! I'm sure he doesn't want his aunt to baby him,” Erin said, smiling, “Besides I'm sure your new cousin will like someone their own age to play with!” Erin just wanted another kid. Blake paused, looking confused as he and Samara were stopped partway up the stairs by his mother. “But I won't be alone...Samara is with me...” Blake answered, confused. Paris -Alice's Safe House- Aiden paused, staring at the fire...Fire... Well, this was her lucky day. Aiden focused, the fire at the entrance way shifting slightly... She wasn't skilled enough to draw it down, or put it out...but she could...redirect it, at least some. She pushed her hand forward, sending the flames outwards at the men who were trying to enter! “There! Hopefully that'll buy us some time...” Aiden said, falling back then, “Sorry I can't put it out...” |
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