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| GoldenSama | Nov 21 2013, 06:02 PM Post #3466 |
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[Paris] [Outside the Embassy] Muashi frowned deeply at this news. Where had Laila run off too? He knew that Nanami was already by the cars, and they had to get going. The last thing Musashi wanted to do was leave her behind. “Crap… I’ve got to go find her! Listen, if you guys are coming with us, get over to the car quick. Nanami’s in one of her moods.” He turned and rushed towards the Embassy Building… [Embassy] “Looking for something?” The door opened – almost silently – and Snake stepped into the record’s room where Laila was snooping through the papers. He had returned to the Embassy after receiving a call on the radio and concluding that Didymus and Aiden had things handled at the Notre Dame. The bearded soldier walked over, a cigar sticking out of his mouth like usual. “Pretty sure this room is off-limits to civilians.” Snake said, but he also shrugged. “Not that I really care. Find anything good?” [Garage] “There’s something I don’t like about all of this…” Nanami commented to Marco. She was leaning against the hood of the car, her arms crossed and her bangs covering her eyes. “… Satomi would never set a trap, not willingly… but this almost certainly has to be one… but is the mech really even there? I can’t imagine the Military Leaders in Japan allowing one of the Sakura Machines to come this close to falling into European hands. What if this whole thing is a wild goose chase that ends with bullets and bloodshed?” Nanami was in one of her usual optimistic moods. [New York City] [Bank] Sama flinched for a moment. He really should have thought his plan through. While he was an Ace Detective, he was never too keen on common sense. The man frowned and stuffed his hands in the pockets of his vest. “By all means, my dear!” Sama said enthusiastically, but he had a very bad feeling that this was going to end badly. |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 21 2013, 06:23 PM Post #3467 |
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Paris Outside the Embassy She's probably snooping around the back rooms" Adrianna said with a frown. "That's what she typically does when left alone" Embassy Laila looked up, stiffening at the sight of Snake at the door. Instantly she gathered up her important papers, pushing them behind her back. "N-Nothing, I found nothing...We-Well nothing good...I was just looking for some...Family records" Obviously she wasn't a great spy like her parents. But she did manage to find some open case files and forged birth certificates that she thought might belong to her dad.... New York City Bank "Very good, come along" Madame Rouge said with a smile, taking Sama's arm and leading him into another room....A.....Safe where two guards stood. As they walked in they closed the mighty doors behind them. She was going to kill him now BTW. |
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| GoldenSama | Nov 21 2013, 06:39 PM Post #3468 |
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[Paris] [Outside The Embassy] Oliver emerged from the Embassy just as Musashi was running back inside. He had a black case in his hand, which he slipped into his jacket as he walked over to Adrianna, Aaron and Chloe. “I’m not sure snooping around an Embassy is a great idea,” He mentioned. “The Americans don’t tend to like people doing that… then again, you’re Americans too, so maybe they’ll go easy on Laila. Doubt it though.” [Inside The Embassy] Snake took a long, slow drag on his cigar and then turned and narrowed his eyes at Laila. “Family records, eh? That’s right… your parents are connected to the Nazis.” He paused for a moment, and then slowly shrugged. “Well, half my old team was Soviet… and my mentor might be working for the Nazis. So I’m not about to label you because of your parents. Still…” He locked eyes with her. “The question does need to be asked… if your parents turn out to be the bad guys… what will you do?” [New York City] [Bank] Sama was now afraid. He was stuck with Madame Rouge and a couple of armed guards… and the second Rouge ran that bank account, she’d know Sama was a liar and probably put a bullet in his head. Naturally, Sama had a gun too… but he hated using it, and he wasn’t a good enough shot to kill three people before one of them could kill him. He’d need to find another way out of this… but he did carry a back-up plan. A really, really crazy back-up plan. Suddenly Sama pulled away from Rouge and fished a small vial out of his pocket. He held it up above his head, in a way that it was clearly visible. Inside the vial was a white powder. “Don’t move! Not one step. This is a vial of powdered poisocane! It’s one of the deadliest poisons known to man. You breathe this in and you’re dead… I drop this vial, everyone in this room dies.” Sama always carried the vial for emergencies… of course, “poisocane” was made up, and the actual substance in the vial was flour. |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 23 2013, 07:48 PM Post #3469 |
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Paris Inside The Embassy Laila stiffened, frowning a bit when Snake mentioned her parents who were seemingly working for the Nazis. "My parents aren't helping the Nazis...." Laila mumbled. "They're smarter than that." “The question does need to be asked… if your parents turn out to be the bad guys… what will you do?” "I'd fight them with everything I have" Laila answered, running a hand through her short raven hair. "I care about them, but i'm not afraid of them." Outside The Embassy "Laila doesn't typically think before she does something" Adrianna said with a sigh "I'll go get her...I have a feeling I know where she'd go. There's too much juicy information in there for her to pass up." New York City Madame Rouge wanted to call Sama's bluff....She was 90% sure he was lying about what was in that vial...Of course maybe this guy was stupid enough to keep poison in his front pocket. "Oh calm down....I'm keeping you in here to keep you safe. After all I want to kill you myself" Rouge said, looking over to the door. Suddenly there was a loud boom from the outside of the safe. It was another explosion. [...] The explosion caused mass panic throughout the party, Crystal rushing through the mob of screaming guests to find Sama! She was covered in soot (her poor dress ruined) but she wasn't hurt. She hoped Jeremie and Kimi were alright too. "Crystal!" A man with dark hair suddenly shouted from a few feet away. He looked a little rough, but fine as well. "Hughes!" Crystal exclaimed "Have you seen Sama?!" [...] Jeremie was alright as well, though the poor blonde boy had been tossed back from the blast. He gave a cough, fixing his glasses. |
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| AGodofIrony | Nov 23 2013, 08:10 PM Post #3470 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- “Umm... thank you, Mrs. Hawkins...” Sage said to Melanie, “I'm not sure if your husband would be okay with that though...” If Melanie said he could though, Galv would have no choice but to also allow it. “But, again, thank you for the offer,” Sage said, “I... might take you up on it, but not tonight. There's still some things I need to work out. And... he's my dad, after all. There's got to be something good there... right?” Ha. Paris -Embassy- Aaron frowned a little, nodding, “Yah... she is probably looking at stuff she shouldn't be.” He sighed a little, “I'll wait out here, Adrianna.” Aaron then turned back to Chloe, giving her a small smile, “My family can be a little crazy at times. I have a lot of siblings...” Mostly half siblings though. Flashback Samuel frowned, but Maize moved forward and placed a comforting hand on Melanie's shoulder. They all got in the cab and soon they were off, stopping in front of the building towards Gallic Enterprises. “We're just going to go through the front door?” Maize asked, looking towards Samuel as they got out. “Yes. Make it as public as possible,” Samuel said, nodding his head. “Come on...” Samuel stepped inside the front office, moving towards the receptionist. “Do you have an appointment?” the receptionist asked, looking annoyed at Samuel. “Yes. One Samuel Hawkins,” Samuel answered, “With old Donny himself.” The receptionist frowned, picking up a phone. She talked quietly into it. After a couple minutes her eyes widened, and she turned back to Samuel. “Ummm... Sir... someone will be with you soon,” the receptionist said, looking nervous. Another couple of minutes passed, and the nearby elevator opened, and Claire Douglas stepped out, followed by her son, Walter, both looking mildly annoyed. “I'm here for Galv,” Samuel said, immediately stepping towards Claire, “You know we had a deal.” Claire just gave Samuel a small smile, “Yes... None of us would contact your son. But we didn't. Someone else did, someone who has all the right to talk to him.” Samuel was quiet, “...Who?” “I believe your son has a sister?” Claire said, “Not the other one, the one you and Ms. Tuirill had later. His... other sister.” Samuel stared hard at Claire. He moved, only to find his arm grabbed by Walter as he tried to throw a punch. “You know it's not polite to hit a lady, Mr. Hawkins,” Claire said coldly. “You're not a lady,” Samuel growled, “Where is she?” “I thought you were here for Galv?” Claire asked, raising an eyebrow, then looked past Samuel, towards Maize and Melanie. “Ahhh... Maize Vire? I believe? Ethan Vire's eldest? Pleasure to meet you. And Melanie... Narroh? How are you doing? Do you need anything?” Claire asked, stepping past Samuel, who was still being grabbed by Walter. |
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| Dark Phazon | Nov 23 2013, 08:37 PM Post #3471 |
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US Embassy - Garage. Marco's attention quickly went towards Nanami, once she started talking to him again, but he did not respond right away. Instead he continued walking around the vehicles slowly, as he thought over what Nanami said. "Perhaps," he then began, once he was in front of her, "...perhaps it would be better if they didn't bring one of the Sakura Machines here. If one of their enemies got the machine, it might lead them to be more willing to ignite combat with their own, ostensibly in 'self-defense'. And if they brought it to use against us, that'd make things even more dangerous for everyone, outside of our group, as well." He then approached a little closer, and leaned forwards towards her, so he could look up at her eyes under her hair. "But! Whatever's happening, it's our purpose here to try and limit the bullets and bloodshed. That's why we're here." |
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| GoldenSama | Nov 24 2013, 11:18 AM Post #3472 |
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[Paris] [Inside the Embassy] "I'd fight them with everything I have" Laila answered, running a hand through her short raven hair. "I care about them, but i'm not afraid of them." Snake paused for a moment, puffing the cigar and closing his eyes. Of everyone on this ragtag team, Snake certainly didn’t expect to find himself relating to Laila. Yet they were in the same boat… Laila’s family were potentially their enemies… The same was true of the closest thing Snake had to a family. He sighed, put out the cigar, and turned away. “Good answer.” He grunted. “Take whatever files you need and get out of here.” [Garage] Nanami’s crimson eyes narrowed at Marco when he stepped closer to her. She crossed her arms and simply sighed for a moment. “I’m not sure we can limit the bloodshed. If this is a trap, it could get pretty nasty… [New York City] [Bank] With the explosion erupted in the main room, Sama yelped and hit the wall. The shockwave was powerful and he could feel the heat from the flames. He glanced up at Rouge and growled, pulling his revolver and rushing for the door, trying to get out! […] “THE F**K WAS THAT!?” Kimi shouted loudly as she jumped up. She had been eating some sliced cheese when the explosion went off, and now she was in full on attack mode, trying to push past the screaming and panicking guests. |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 24 2013, 03:57 PM Post #3473 |
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Paris Laila was silent for a moment the young woman giving a small smile and a nod. "Thanks" she said simply, unsure if he could even give permission for her to take files....Not that she cared. She grabbed several papers that would hopefully help her get into contact with her mother or father again...After all it had been quite awhile since she saw them... "Thanks again: Laila said, passing the man as she headed out the door. As she approached the hallway she was met with Adrianna. "What are you up to?" Adrianna asked, hands on her hip. "Playing spy?" "Not quite playing" Laila said with a grin "Found some papers on mom" Adrianna raised a brow "You're fast" "You have to be around here. I just wanted to grab a few things in case we didn't get a chance to come back....You never know what'll happen" The two girls headed back outside, Laila stuffing the papers in her bag and looking to Musashi as she headed outside. "Sorry, I got a bit distracted" Sarai's House Sarai was quiet until her father left the room, once gone she looked to Connor. "He said he' worried that you being here will bring trouble" she translated, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "I think he's worried about his position with the embassy. It's not often the British allow a Hindu to actually work a government position" New York City Bank "Are you really sure you want to go out there? In here you only have to take on me, out there you must fight dozens of Nazis." Madame Rouge pulled out her key and tossed it to the young man. "If you go out there alone they'll kill you, if you work with me you'll get out of here alive" [...] "Kimi! You're running the wrong way!!!" Jeremie exclaimed, rushing after the girl as she went towards the explosions. He then skidded to a halt when he noticed men with guns in the distance.... Hawkins' House There's still some things I need to work out. And... he's my dad, after all. There's got to be something good there... right?” Melanie gave a sad smile, placing a hand on Sage's shoulder once more. "Of course there is...I'm sure he's a very good man deep down" Ha ha. [...] Meanwhile Joyce was working with Blake to flip the pancakes, the girl watching her baby brother intently. After a moment she decided to speak. "How are you feeling lately Blake? Any better?" She was referring to Samara not being around right now, but she wanted to be careful about it. Flashback Melanie was quiet, standing behind Samuel as he addressed Claire...Things didn't seem to be going smoothy... When he was grabbed by Walter Melanie took a step forward, only to be met by Claire. And Melanie... Narroh? How are you doing? Do you need anything? Melanie frowned a bit, but gave a nod. "I'd like to see my boyfriend...He's here right?" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Nov 24 2013, 04:20 PM Post #3474 |
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Paris streets Didymus paused as Aiden offered him a lunchbag, reflecting on the obvious signals she was sending. He looked about, and sighed. "...we should probably be getting back to the cathedral before the lull in our vigil is noticed by any prying eyes..." he said. Erica continued to peer at Oland. "...you're hurting, aren't you, son?" she asked, in a voice sounding serene and authoritative at the same time... |
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| AGodofIrony | Nov 24 2013, 08:32 PM Post #3475 |
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Paris -Garage- “So we're ready then?” Aaron asked, having gotten to the garage with the others now, looking around. He'd talked with Lalia himself, at a better time. -Streets- Aiden paused, then nodded, “Right! Sorry... maybe after then?” She gave Didymus a small smile, then turned to look in the direction of Notre Dame. “My father should still be there too... Hopefully he's okay...” New York City -Hawkins' House- “Heh... hopefully...” Sage said, then sighed, “I wonder what my mom was like though... dad said she... passed away when I was very young... But I'm here... I guess someone must have cared for him...?” Blake was quiet for a moment, thinking about it. “I feel okay...” Blake answered, “But I'm not sure... I'm still kind of tired though. I hope Samara is okay though... I'm not sure where she went...” Flashback Claire smiled at Melanie, “Of course. You are more then welcome to come visit Mr. Hawkins. Right this way.” Claire indicated the elevator, Samuel looking towards Melanie, frowning slightly. “...I'm coming with her,” Maize spoke up, “Is that alright?” “Of course,” Claire said, “You can come too.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Nov 24 2013, 08:43 PM Post #3476 |
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Paris "Yeah, lets get going before anyone else decides to wander off" Adrianna said simply. New York City Hawkins' House "Maybe she's not around right now because you don't need her as much" Joyce reasoned, flipping some pancakes onto a plate. "You're learning to control your powers" [...] "I don't think I ever knew your mother, but i'm sure she was a wonderful person. She made you after all." Melanie smiled, motioning for the boy to follow her back into the kitchen. "You're welcome to stay as long as you want." Flashback Melanie caught Samuel's eye but said nothing, instead following Claire to hopefully find Galv..... She would talk to him herself and figure all of this out. |
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| Dark Phazon | Nov 24 2013, 09:16 PM Post #3477 |
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US Embassy - Garage "If we can, that's just the result. If we can't, that's just the result, albeit the one no one wants," Marco answered Nanami. He then leaned in even closer, narrowing his own eyes in accordance with how Nanami had. "There's only one other option, and that's not to try at all. And none of us would have come this far, if we felt it was best not to try and do anything." He then popped his eyes wide open. "So, then!!" he backed away, twirling around towards one of the other cars, "It's something else that's bothering you..." He then was completely silent, aside from the sounds of his shoes making each step back around the vehicles, until he was right back near Nanami again. This time, though, he went right next to Nanami, also leaning against the car. "You're used to just concerning yourself with Musashi's safety and the mission, but..." he then paused once more, as he felt like he figured something out. "But regardless of how you may sound in talking with everyone, you are more concerned about everyone else, than you try to let on, aren't you?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Nov 24 2013, 09:33 PM Post #3478 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- Blake frowned, thinking about it. “I might not need her... but I still like her,” Blake said, “Samara is my friend, after all...” Sage nodded slightly, not sure if he wanted to ask his father about his mother, afraid that he would describe her in terms of her looks, and not what Sage would actually want to know, like who she really was... “Thank you. I appreciate it. I really do,” Sage said to Melanie. Flashback Melanie and Maize were brought up the elevator, and out into a large room in the skyscraper. “Company gym. Galv's in here, we're doing some testing. Seeing his strength, things like that,” Claire indicated. A couple twists and turns, and there was Galv, pulling on some weights, a scientist marking some things down. “...Melanie, Maize!” Galv said, getting up, “What are you two doing here?” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Nov 25 2013, 10:12 PM Post #3479 |
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Paris streets Didymus nodded slowly at Aiden. "Perhaps..." he said. Then Erica caught his eye. She looked...well, certainly her demeanor was different. And his gaze lingered on her for a moment, as she regarded Oland, asking if he was hurt...as she offered him her hand... |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 1 2013, 04:33 PM Post #3480 |
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[Paris] [Streets] “… I am always hurting.” Oland replied, as he turned to face Erica. The enormous man had put away his pistol, and his scarred face once again looked as gentle as a puppy. “I do not remember the cause.” Oland admitted, rubbing his neck. “I have no memory prior to last year, when Lt. Malvin found me. I don’t know why I am the way I am… I don’t know who made me this way, or what I did in the past…” He closed his eyes. Sometimes, when he slept, Oland saw horrific things. Flashbacks to a war he didn’t remember fighting. A war he was too young to have fought in. And things even more horrible… things he could not even begin to understand… “… but I try not to worry about that. I have to help Lt. Malvin. She saved my life. Gave me a purpose. And truth be told, I think she’s right about Hitler. He’s going to lead Germany to dark times… I don’t know if I’m German or not, but I don’t want to see the Lieutenant’s country go down that road.” [Car] "But regardless of how you may sound in talking with everyone, you are more concerned about everyone else, than you try to let on, aren't you?" Nanami closed her crimson eyes at Marco’s words. She sighed slightly and leaned back, looking up at the walls of the Embassy not far from them. “… Maybe I’ve gone soft. My only purpose is supposed to be protecting the Prince… but you’re right. I don’t think I really want to see any of you die.” She shrugged her shoulders and stepped away from the car. “Well, no use worrying about it. We need to get going.” Once everyone was in the car, it took off, speeding away from the Embassy and towards the road that would take it to Le Havre. [Sarai’s House] Connor frowned. He supposed that his grandfather’s disdain for the British might be problematic for someone who worked for the Crown. He sighed, leaning back and looking over to Sarai. “Well… we can leave as soon as my grandfather is awake. I wouldn’t want to get you or your father into any trouble. I already got you into danger earlier…” [Le Havre] After a rather uneventful car ride, the car arrived in Le Havre – a city on the French coast. It was there that the ship supposedly containing the Sakura Machine was docked at a private harbor. Nanami insisted that they park the car a few blocks from the harbor and go the rest of the way on foot. Once they had parked and exited the car, she looked around at the group. “Okay. The harbor is just north of where we are now… we have to be very careful. This is probably a trap. So everyone be sharp and serious.” [New York City] [Bank] Sama hesitated. Fighting dozens of Nazis didn’t sound appealing at all… and he had a much better chance of arrested Madame Rouge here. But he was worried about Crystal, and Kimi and Jeremie! Well… he was worried about Crystal and Kimi, anyway. “Call them off!” Sama commanded, pointing his gun at Rouge. He had a feeling this wouldn’t work, but he had to try. […] Kimi spun around on her heel and grabbed Jeremie by the collar of his shirt. “Listen here four-eyes, you can be a chickensh*t coward if you want to, I’m going to stop these lunatics! Now don’t tell me what to do! Either help me, or get the hell out of my way!” |
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