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| GoldenSama | Oct 27 2013, 06:14 PM Post #3421 |
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[New York City] [Bank] Sama paused as he noticed the suspicious looking Madame Rouge. His finely honed detective skills told him that she was suspicious, so he decided to try to get a closer look. He walked over, his hands tucked in his pockets as he approached her. “Bonjour and good evening!” Sama said as he approached. “Great party, isn’t it?” [Paris] [Sarai’s House] Connor sighed. Sarai’s suspicion was right. This was all very private… but she had already seen so much. She’d seen Connor’s abilities, and those Nazis… Connor sighed and he turned and looked to Sarai. “Well… it’s a bit complicated. See… my grandfather and I have been working against the Nazis for quite some time. There’s a group inside the Nazi hierarchy called HYDRA, and they’re responsible for some truly horrible things… we’ve been working against them. That’s why they targeted my grandfather.” Connor explained. [Waterfront Apartments] They soon left, hurrying back towards the American Embassy. [US Embassy] In one of the conference rooms in the American Embassy, Musashi was pacing back and forth. His sister, Satomi, had been taken for questioning by some of the Americans, which had Musashi nervous and on edge. Not far away, Nanami leaned against the wall with her arms crossed and eyes closed. Oliver was in the hallway, having just returned from making a call to his superiors at MI5. He was anxious about reuniting with Adrianna and Aaron after his revelation at the apartment complex. |
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| Crystal Rose | Oct 27 2013, 06:52 PM Post #3422 |
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New York City Madame Rouge raised a brow as Sama approached her, the woman clearly not impressed with him. "Aren't you a bit too young....And poor to be at a party like this?" While Sama wasn't a kid, he was quite a bit younger than most of the graying bankers drinking it up on the dance floor. She was pretty much right about the poor thing though. Paris "So the Nazis are out for your grandfather..." Sarai said quieter than normal, she didn't want any of her family to hear. "This isn't good...In India the people know nothing about the Nazis, we have our own problems. But since we've moved here we've been hearing things. Diplomats have been worried about the Germans...They even detained the members of the German and Austrian embassies here in Paris." Sarai paused "Will they come after you? What if they do what they did to your grandfather?!" |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 27 2013, 07:03 PM Post #3423 |
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[New York City] [Bank] Sama flinched a bit and adjusted the tuxedo. He needed to trick her into believing that he was a big shot. It would be difficult, but Sama had been in these situations before. “Pish posh!” Sama waved his hand dismissively. “I’ll have you know I’m the third cousin twice removed of J.D. Rockefeller!” [Paris] [Sarai’s House] Connor nodded. “The Nazis are a huge threat. My grandfather’s been convinced of it for a long time.” He leaned back and frowned. “It goes back to the Great War. There were some people in the German nobility who were delving into the supernatural… some of them are still around, and part of a group called HYDRA… that’s who my grandfather has been working against.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Oct 27 2013, 07:26 PM Post #3424 |
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[New York City] Bank Rouge was silent for a moment, before a grin came to her lips and she stepped forward. "Reeeeeaaally now, how interesting" she said, moving forward to take his arm. "Do tell more, I mean you must have very interesting stories with such a lineage...Shall we find somewhere quiet?" She knew he was lying. And if he wasn't, well...She could kill him and get in even better with the Nazis. [Paris] Sarai's House "This is dangerous....Obviously too dangerous...Shouldn't you leave all of this to the authorities, I mean...." She motioned to Corwin. She then looked down at her lap. "I-I don't mean to tell you what you should be doing...It's n-not my place...B-But...Those men wanted to torture your grandfather...What if they did that to you?" |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 27 2013, 07:33 PM Post #3425 |
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[New York City] [Bank] Sama blinked. This lady was certainly… off-putting. However, if he was right and she was tied to whatever was happening in New York lately, then this would be a good opportunity. “Certainly! Lead the way! I have many, many stories!” Sama commented, trying to remain calm. [Paris] [Sarai’s House] Connor shook his head. “It’s not that simple… we are working with someone… sort of… it’s complicated. All I can really say is that we’re doing everything in our power to help.” He looked over to Sarai and gulped. “It’s a risk I’m willing to take. I know that opposing them is the right thing to do.” Edited by GoldenSama, Oct 27 2013, 07:33 PM.
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 27 2013, 07:42 PM Post #3426 |
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US Embassy Upon their arrival back at the embassy, Marco had quickly made his way to an unoccupied room to work a bit on his briefcase, and the stuff he had inside of it. Though once he was done with that, he came back out and went to find some of the others. Passing by one of the conference rooms, he noticed the nervous Musashi, and silent Nanami, and entered "...so who's got you all contemplative?" Marco asked as he leaned in towards Nanami's face, staring up at her closed eyes. He was pretty sure she was thinking about the probable trap of that Sakura Machine, but he hoped to get some more information out of her, over who she thought might be in the middle of this setup, especially if they had any fancy abilities like Nanami (or even himself) had. Marco liked having information about what he may have to deal with in any future confrontation. |
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| AGodofIrony | Oct 27 2013, 07:47 PM Post #3427 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- Sage felt a little awkward being there with Melanie and Joyce for the moment, though he did notice how similar the two looked. Though unlike Galv with Kanna, Sage was not worried if Joyce ended up like her mother. “We should try and be a little more careful, Joyce...” Sage said, “I don't want anything bad to happen to you...” Paris -American Embassy- “So you're looking for Rica?” Aaron asked, stepping towards Oliver when he was done talking with MI5. He didn't look angry, just curious, “I didn't know he was a secret agent...” Ethan often referred to Rica as the “drunk bum.” Flashback “An interview?” Samuel asked, then groaned, running a hand through his hair, pacing a few times, muttering to himself. “Gallic Enterprises... I told him to never have anything to do with them...” Samuel said, then spun back towards Melanie, “Why? What did they offer him?” |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 27 2013, 07:59 PM Post #3428 |
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[Paris] [US Embassy] “I’m just thinking this is all too easy.” Nanami replied to Marco as she flicked open a single crimson eye to look towards him. She was standing perfectly still and breathing lightly, occasionally letting a small sigh slip out. “Those ninja could have been much more dangerous. They could have attacked in a smarter way… and it’s odd that Satomi would be all the way in Paris without a professional guard like me.” “… This whole thing smells like a trap.” Oliver flinched a bit as he looked to Aaron. He nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yes… He works for the British Government, but apparently he also works with the Americans… and the Germans… and the Russians. Honestly, we don’t know who he really works for.” |
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| Dark Phazon | Oct 27 2013, 09:16 PM Post #3429 |
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US Embassy "Hmmmmm..." Marco watched Nanami carefully as she answered him, before slowly nodding in agreement as she finished. He then spun back and over against the wall right next to her, on the same side as the eye she had opened to look towards him. "Not that I know what strategies would be more likely to employed by those guys, but... if I was to guess, I would think that Satomi's guard is probably the one behind whatever trap is ahead of us. And their best people probably are also there for the trap. The group we met probably were for show, and basic protection for the girl." Marco then was quiet for a minute, before looking himself, back towards Nanami. "And if I were to guess, they might also be relying on and trusting in you and Musashi for her protection, until we get over to their trap..." he then sighed, as another thought came to mind, which he then revealed much more quietly "Or they're setting things up for their own PR and propaganda. Sacrifice the girl, and either make Musashi look like a horrible traitor that betrayed one of his homeland's princesses, or that both Musashi and Satomi were killed or taken prisoner by France in to strengthen sentiment in Japan against a country that would be considered in opposition of Japan's 'friends', and conveniently forget about mentioning how Musashi seems to have gone against his father's wishes with a lot of things." "So do you have any ideas about any former associates from your clan of bodyguards, who might think of doing things like that?" Edited by Dark Phazon, Oct 27 2013, 09:22 PM.
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| Crystal Rose | Oct 28 2013, 07:30 PM Post #3430 |
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New York City Hawkin's House "Thanks for worrying about me" Joyce said to them both, moving forward and hugging her mother for a moment before standing up with her tea. "I promise to try and be more careful" "Good" Melanie said, relived her daughter would try..."Why don't you guys finish that tea and warm up. I'm going to check on your brother" With that Melanie disappeared into the livingroom, pausing at the sight of her husband and poor poor son....The boy looked absolutely wiped out. "Oh my little baby boy" she said, coming over and sitting next to them, leaning in and kissing Blake's forehead. "I'm so sorry baby..." Bank "Wonderful" Rouge stated with a grin, leading Sama through the party and to a small back room. It seemed to be set up like a little lounge, where they could be alone. So there would be no witnesses... "So a man like you must be very powerful here in the big city...Must have a lot of push with the big wigs" Paris [US Embassy] "Hell, he's Laila's dad and I doubt she even know just who he works for" Adrianna muttered. It wasn't that she didn't like Rica, he was just always so....sketchy. Laila would be a lot less of a pain if she had the same dad as them. Sarai’s House Sarai was quiet for a moment, but she eventually gave a small smile. "You're...really b-brave" she told him, a tinge of pink on her cheeks "T-To stand against people that terrible...I wish I could be that brave" Flashback Melanie really didn't know what the big deal was... "I don't know...She didn't say why she chose him...She just mentioned she heard about his talents" The woman moved forward, looking very serious. "What's the matter?" |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 29 2013, 06:29 PM Post #3431 |
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[Paris] [US Embassy] “Yes, well that’s part of the problem.” Oliver said, rubbing his neck. “Since no one seems to know… there’s no telling who his allegiance is truly with. He has access to some of Britain’s top secret files… you can see why MI5 would be concerned about him then.” “The Emperor would never agree to sacrifice one of his daughters for a PR ploy.” Nanami said, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall. She paused for a moment and then a bitter sigh escaped her lips. “However… there are elements inside the Japanese military structure that might do so anyway.” The young kunoichi paused for another long moment. She had come to trust Marco after everything that had happened since their meeting in New York, but it was still difficult to discuss matters of Japanese secrets with him. Whether she trusted him personally did not break her oaths… and although she was sworn to protect Musashi, she was equally sworn not to go giving away state secrets. “… You’ve probably heard that in Japanese culture, the Emperor is revered. Treated like a god. That’s true, to an extent… but powerful people always want more power. There are elements in Japan that would happily go behind the Emperor’s back for their own power… and in the haze of war; it’s very easy to do so unnoticed.” “… As to your question, yes, I imagine its Satomi’s bodyguard who arranged this. She’s a tricky one… and if she IS behind this, then we’re all in a lot of danger…” [Sarai’s House] Connor felt his cheeks turn red at Sarai’s statement. He had never really considered himself ‘brave’. He had grown up hearing stories about his parents and what they did… and what his grandfather had done. “You helped us,” Connor pointed out. “You helped me save my grandfather’s life… and you DID fight those Nazis back at the warehouse. You were very brave, Sarai.” [New York] [Bank] Sama had a feeling this was a very bad idea as he followed Rouge. Once they were in the small lounge, he gulped and looked around. He had to keep up his charade, however, if he was to get any information from her. “Oh yes. I’m friends with ALL the big wigs. Hell, I even know Roosevelt back from when he was governor!” Sama boasted… and that was not technically a lie. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Oct 29 2013, 08:50 PM Post #3432 |
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Paris streets The creature slammed into the side of the street/building, and Didymus finally caught up with it, thrusting his bayonet into it! The blade with blessed water upon it tore into the creature's flesh as Didymus continued to call out invocations and exorcise it, and it thrashed about as Didymus attempted to slice into its legs! It was immobilized for the time being...suddenly, a female voice could be heard, joining in Didymus' invocations. It sounded strong, confident, even commanding.. ...Erica approached the creature, standing upright, a serious look on her face. A change seemed to have come over her as she approached... |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 1 2013, 01:45 PM Post #3433 |
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Paris [Sarai’s House] Sarai wasn't sure if she believed Connor when he said that she was brave as well, but she gave a smile and looked back down into her tea. "T-Thanks-" "So this is what you've been doing all morning? Getting into trouble?" Sarai jumped, turning around to see her father now standing in the doorway. Behind him was Kalyan, a sheepish look on his face. Obviously the young man was trying to keep his father away, at least for a bit. "D-Dad!" Sarai staid, coming over to the man and looking up. "T-This is C-Connor my friend" [US Embassy] "Rica's kinda a d-bag, but I doubt he'd kill anyone" Adrianna reasoned. "He has too much to loose if he ever got caught." Ha. Ha. Ha. That's why he doesn't get caught. New York [Bank] "Really now?" Madame Rouge said, moving in a bit. "You do soundvery important...So what is such an...important...young man doing at a party like this? Trying to make a business arrangement, trading stocks? OR just smoozing to make your way up the foodchain?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Nov 2 2013, 11:57 AM Post #3434 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- Sage nodded, taking a sip of his tea, feeling some warmth flow through him. He liked tea, probably because the only times he really had it when he was around Joyce. “I didn't tell your mom about what happened...” Sage said to Joyce, “I told her that a taxi splashed us with a puddle as we were walking down a sidewalk...” “What are you sorry for, momma?” Blake asked, staring up at his mother as he rested in his father's arms. Galv gave Blake a small smile, “She's sorry you have to live in a world that needs heroes like you, Blake. But we're both very proud of you. You saved a lot of people today.” He looked towards Melanie, “Blake used his powers to help clear out a building that was being attacked... And I'm confident now he has the same spark Joyce and I do, but he can't use it like we can for some reason...” Paris -US Embassy- Aaron sighed, “Our mom and dad would know more about him, probably... But I don't know how we'd contact our dad discreetly... and we don't even know where our mom is right now...” -Streets- Aiden threw another ball of fire at the beast to distract it as Didymus slashed at the beast, then paused as Erica appeared, feeling... different. Aiden wasn't sure what the other girl was up to, but turned her attention back to Didymus and the beast, for now... Flashback Samuel wavered, trying to decide whether to tell Melanie or just rush out the door. “...Don Gallic is a very bad man,” Samuel finally said, settling on the course of action to take, “He's not who he seems. He wants to take over the world, by any means necessary. He's amassed power in his company and he actively recruits people with... abilities, for various reasons. He recruited me, a while ago. Galv's mother had been working with them too, that's how we met. But then we found out what Gallic was planning, and we took Galv and ran to England. We stayed there for a while until Levina got very sick, after we had Elizabeth. When... when Levina died, I headed back to America, since that's where Levina's father was, to help raise Galv and Elizabeth...” Samuel closed his eyes, “One of the reasons I'm gone for so long is because I'm trying to gather enough evidence against Gallic, but it's hard... He's kept things pretty tight lidded. People rarely talk to me.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 2 2013, 05:26 PM Post #3435 |
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New York City Hawkins' House Melanie was quiet for a moment as Galv spoke to Blake, the woman giving a small smile and ruffling her son's red hair. "We are so very proud love, you did a very good thing" “Blake used his powers to help clear out a building that was being attacked... And I'm confident now he has the same spark Joyce and I do, but he can't use it like we can for some reason...” "It's because my powers are in the way" she said with a sigh, looking to the side. "You and Joyce don't have to worry about darkness...It's hurting Blake" Melanie felt guilty that she was ruining her child's life. [...] "You did?" Joyce said,placing down her cup of tea and moving forward to give the boy a very quick kiss on the cheek (because she assumed her father had some kind of internal PDA detector and would sense her kissing a boy. "Thanks, you really saved me some serious explaining. What were you guys talking about?" Flashback "So what does he want with Galv? Melanie asked, alarmed but still very confused. "Galv's strong, he should be able to defend himself from some businessman. And who are you to say he can't work there, you're only around like once a year!" Obviously Melanie didn't get it. |
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