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| GoldenSama | Feb 7 2014, 06:29 PM Post #3616 |
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[Notre Dame] Snake wanted a cigar. He always craved a cigar after a gunfight. However, he fought the temptation for one – at least while he was inside. “… There’s damage to the building, but nothing that can’t be repaired. We were lucky there wasn’t more use of explosives. It might take several months, but you should be able to get this place fixed up as good as new.” Snake said. [American Embassy] “I’m curious… what is to become of the Spirit Armor we recovered?” Musashi asked, deciding there was no point in beating around the bush. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 7 2014, 08:30 PM Post #3617 |
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New York City -Fancy Restaurant- Galv sighed, looking to the side, “I guess so... He does know about our... gifts, and he doesn't seem to fear them...” If anything Sage seemed to think it was a plus. “I still wonder how someone like Ryan had a son like him,” Galv added, “But nice boy or not, they better wait until they're through college before anything...” Yes, Galv is aware he's being hypocritical. He doesn't care. -McCall Residence- Sage would love for Joyce to come over, but he wasn't sure that was a good idea with his dad and Lily still around. “Umm... maybe I should come to you?” Sage offered. Her mother had said he could by whenever... though he didn't think Joyce's father would like that... Paris -US Embassy- Aaron had no idea what to say to Marco, just looking a little wide eyed, then shook his head. “Augh! Just... don't tell my sisters... I'm suppose to be the responsible one...” Aaron said. -Notre Dame- “If you don't mind, I will stay here with the Spear,” Zadkiel said, taking a seat at one of the pews, “And guard it, for now.” Aiden nodded a little, then glanced towards Didymus, “May I come as well...?” -Warehouse- Ethan was handcuffed with metal cuffs, to a concrete pillar. He was tempted to stay and try to find out more information. But he needed to find Kanna, before she got too far away. The metal around his arms snapped, freeing himself in one movement, before he suddenly pushed himself up. He didn't say anything as he spun around suddenly, smashing through the concrete pillar behind him, causing a quick distraction as he dashed towards the exit! -Red Skull's Truck- “I don't think we do,” Samuel said, “They're adults now... they've been through a lot. I'm sure they can handle themselves...” Samuel can be pretty cold... Flashback Ethan held the man close, glaring at him before replying, in German. “/Good. Sooner or later, one of you will talk, if you ever think about trying to hurt my children or Kanna again/,” Ethan said. “/You might think I'm just some accountant, but I think you know I'm more then that. I'm almost tempted to keep you alive so you can tell the others... But I keep my promises./” Ethan moved, throwing the man... into the fire, then turning away idly, a look of calm anger on his face. “I'm okay momma...” Aaron said, “Why are bad men here...?” “Alright...” Galv said, and lead them inside. He talked to the receptionist, and soon he, Melanie, and Joyce were lead into an office, where Lily was sitting. “So... what can I do for you three?” Lily asked. Galv was quiet, taking a seat, then just came out with it. “...Are we siblings?” Galv asked, “Twins... Same power... same hair... you look... you look a lot like my mother. There's just too many coincidences...” |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 7 2014, 10:13 PM Post #3618 |
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US Embassy "Hahahahaha sure, sure," Marco answered, still laughing a bit, "Just remember where you are before you two start 'talking' again, if you want to make sure they don't find out!" He then waved, and started heading back down the hall. "...though I don't know what's wrong with letting them know, myself..." he then commented to himself, "Must be different when you've got siblings." He continued along, trying to find wherever Nanami had escaped to, though he himself wasn't quite sure as to why specifically her. ...maybe he was hoping to 'talk' as well? Though the second that idea went through his head, he realized that would probably leave him with a stab in his face, causing him to laugh a little bit to himself, as he continued down the halls. |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 7 2014, 11:34 PM Post #3619 |
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[Paris] [US Embassy] “Marco.” Nanami popped out of a nearby room in the very hallway Marco was walking down, just behind him. She was as stone-faced as ever, her arms crossed and the usual annoyance burning brightly on her face. “Come with me.” It was hard to tell if she was asking him or telling him, but after saying the words, Nanami spun on her heel and returned to the room she had emerged from. [Red Skull’s Truck] Rica groaned, leaning back and shaking his head slightly. “… I don’t know, Sammy.” Rica said softly, closing his eyes behind his dark sunglasses. “These Nazis are on a whole other level. You and I, we’ve seen more than a lot of people have… but this feels different. These guys feel different, and I’m not sure the kids can handle it themselves.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 8 2014, 12:22 AM Post #3620 |
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Notre Dame Didymus nodded, albeit a tad slowly, at Aiden. "Yes, yes, of course. Come along, then..." He would have to think of some way to get away from her for a bit while he asked Erica some more classified questions, though... Soon enough, they were seated at the cafe with various small dishes, and a longer dessert and drink menu than entree one. Didymus still didn't fully apprcieate French restaurants, but he wouldn't dare mention that (again) with not only Erica, but Alice, also around... American Embassy Townes eyed Musashi. "That's what I came to talk to you about. I believe the president has expressed interest in returning it to you...possibly even trying to reform your old team...though I can't be sure." he said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 8 2014, 12:53 AM Post #3621 |
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-US Embassy- When Marco left, Aaron turned back to Chloe. “Heh...Sorry about that... Or, well... Augh, I don't know... I haven't really dated anyone before...” Aaron said, nervous still. -Red Skull's Truck- “...After Gallic, I think Galv can handle anything the world throws at him, even Nazis,” Samuel answered, frowning, “But fine, how do you suppose we get a message?” -Cafe- Aiden got a small thing of something sweet, sweets being one of the few things she didn't like burned, sitting next to Didymus if she could... but didn't try to sit right next to him, even if she was still crushing hard. |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 8 2014, 05:11 AM Post #3622 |
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[French Café] Alice took a seat at the café, but Oland had not come along. Alice had sent him back to the Embassy to brief the rest of her team, and look through their files for some information about Von Staffens. [American Embassy] Musashi’s eyes widened. That was the last news he had expected… and the best news he could have gotten. “I see… if the armor is returned to me, I’ll use it in the service of your country, just as I did at the New York Combat Revue.” Musashi said, rubbing his neck. He hadn’t expected this to happen, but it was potentially great news… [Red Skull’s Truck] “It’s not Galv I’m worried about.” Rica frowned. “HYDRA aren’t complete idiots. They’ll go after the children when they’re at school, or away from their parents…” “If I can get in touch with my MI5 contacts, I can have a message sent to New York.” Rica suggested. “… although I haven’t checked in with the Brits in a while, and they might not be too keen on me...” |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 8 2014, 06:06 PM Post #3623 |
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New York City Apartment Building “But could be fun.” "Funny....I was thinking the same about you..." Jade snickered, flexing her fingers and sending a set of very sharp ice spikes at Kimi and Crystal. Instantly Crystal slapped her hands down on one, melting it and sending it back at Jade! "Nice to know i'm not the only one with that trick" Jade grinned, now moving to bloodbend Crystal! The girl clenched up, giving a grunt. Crystal was strong, but not that strong.... [...] It may be a pain with picking out my dresses....But the skill is definitely worth the trouble" Madame Rouge said "But if my skill doesn't suit you....Well we can get you something else. Invisibility. Super strength. How about immortality?" Yeah Madame Rouge is lying through her teeth on that last one. Hawkins' House "Alright then you come here" Joyce said over the phone with a shrug. "No one's awake so I doubt they'll care. Will you be able to carry the ink and paper the whole way?" [...] As Blake actually slept for once there was a small puff of dark smoke forming around him. Eventually a small girl appeared, fast asleep like the boy. She fell on the bed with a soft thump, snuggling into the comforter. Samara appeared to be back. Fancy Restaurant "Oh I doubt they're even thinking like that yet, I mean times have changed haven't they? Joyce still has school, and then can work before she even thinks of starting a family" Melanie said with a wave of her hand. "Anyways Joyce hasn't had much interest in boys until Sage, she's probably still flustered by holding hands." Paris US Embassy Chloe's cheeks were still a bit red but the girl didn't look too terribly flustered. Definitely not as terribly as Aaron. “Heh...Sorry about that... Or, well... Augh, I don't know... I haven't really dated anyone before...” "Really now? I would have been sure that a guy as handsome as you had plenty of lady friends to play closet tango with." She said with a grin. "But to be fair, I haven't either" Chloe was pretty much a drifter. Sure she had flings, but nothing serious. Warehouse Celest had only just got Ethan into the room and was ready for his interrogation....When he went batsh*t crazy and busted the pillar in front of her. When the dust cleared the girl had pulled her weapon, shooting several times at Ethan as he rushed out of the room. "Oh no you DON'T" she exclaimed, ready to take him down. Flashback Kanna really didn't want to tell Aaron and Adrianna that the bad men were here because of her. She was pretty sure they already didn't like her. "I......I don't know love" she mumbled, pulling the boy forward and hugging him tightly for a second. When she moved back she went back to work checking them for injuries. Adrianna gave a little sniffle, wiping her nose. She noticed some blood on her sleeve and gave a tiny shriek. "Momma!" Kanna looked over and pulled the girl back in front of her. "It's okay darling, just a bloody nose probably from the explosion. It's nothing bad" She then moved to wipe the girl's face again. "It's okay love" [...] Melanie followed Galv upstairs, looking around at the impressive office around her. She had never been to where Galv worked so it was a bit intimidating. The young woman stayed silent as Galv cut to the chase and asked Lily about the possibility of them being siblings... |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 8 2014, 06:29 PM Post #3624 |
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[New York City] [Apartment Building] “Invisibility? I don’t know. Seems like a rather silly skill. Think about it, you use it for sneaking around, right? Except just because someone can’t see you doesn’t mean they won’t hear you… Super strength IS quite useful, but I already know a gal who can do that trick and I’m pretty sure she’d be mad if I could do that… and being immortal sounds, well… horrible. Living forever, watching everyone I know and love grow old and die? Where’s the point?” Sama was saying all of this very fast, trying to keep the conversation going. He was trying to buy time for Kimi and Crystal. […] Kimi jumped forward, kicking at the icicles and breaking them before they could hit her. Then she saw Crystal struck by the bloodbending, and Kimi quickly rushed forward and threw a punch at Jade’s face! |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 8 2014, 09:27 PM Post #3625 |
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US Embassy "Oooookay..." Nanami's appearance behind him definitely made it much easier for Marco to find her, even though she managed to make it sound like that she possibly was about to kill him for some reason. "So to what honor do I have being called into the principal's office today?" he then asked of Nanami, upon entering the room she had returned to. |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 8 2014, 09:53 PM Post #3626 |
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[US Embassy] Nanami made sure the door was closed behind Marco before she started to speak. Her crimson eyes narrowed as she peered to Marco… and then she sighed, her anger disappearing and her shoulder’s slumping. “… We have a problem.” Nanami sighed, shaking her head. “A major problem, and I need your help.” |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 8 2014, 10:15 PM Post #3627 |
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US Embassy Nanami's change in her expression left Marco a bit confused, as well as concerned. And he knew her enough to know that if she said there was a problem, it probably was something pretty big. It might also involve Musashi's sister's bodyguard, too, since the whole process of getting this Sakura Machine seemed relatively easy, so far. There probably was something else... somehow, and in some way. Maybe Nanami had figured out something about that. ...or maybe it was something completely different. "Okay, what's up?" |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 8 2014, 10:19 PM Post #3628 |
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[US Embassy] “Satomi is gone.” Nanami revealed with a groan in her voice. “Musashi’s younger sister… she was supposed to be at the Embassy waiting for us, but I checked with the American security and they haven’t seen her.” Nanami ran a hand through her hair, pushing her bangs back and shaking her head. “… This is really bad. When Musashi finds out, he’s going to become obsessed with finding her… and this whole business with recovering the Spirit Armor was too easy… I feel like it’s all connected.” The assassin turned her eyes towards Marco. “So, we’re going to find her.” |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 9 2014, 12:17 AM Post #3629 |
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New York City -McCall Residence- “It won't be a problem,” Sage said, “I'll just grab a bag. I'll be over in a few, just need to grab the stuff and be on my way. See you soon!” Sage hung up, turning and leaving the room with the phone, heading for his room first to grab his bag, along with a couple other things. He hoped his dad had gone back to his room by now, so he wouldn't have another awkward talk... -Hawkins' House- Blake yawned, stretching for a moment, blinking warily. He felt another presence, then saw Samara asleep on the bed as well. He smiled a bit, moving the comforter carefully to cover her as well, then went back to sleep. -Fancy Restaurant- “Maybe...” Galv said, “I just... worry, is all. I want our kids to have a better life then we did...” Galv had always been worried that Melanie may have felt some resentment to him, the two having started a family fairly young, and thus never quite getting the chance to figure out what she might want to do in life... Paris -Red Skull's Truck- “Alright... How about we cause a ruckus, and you make a break for it, get into contact whoever you need to?” Samuel suggested, “Then I'll make sure they stay focused on me. And hey, if I'm captured still... so what? Worse comes to worse, I'll wait for them to die of old age.” Samuel has gained a very nihilistic world view. -Warehouse- Ethan ducked and weaved, banking on his speed to help him dodge. While he was not nearly fast enough to actually dodge bullets, he was faster then the average person, so he hedged his bets that any decent shooter would instinctively be trying to hit where he would be... based on shooting at regular people at regular speed. -US Embassy- “Ummm... no, not really...” Aaron answered, blushing now, “I've always been kind of... busy with stuff. Like school, or family matters... I've been studying to become a teacher.” Flashback The door to the bunker opened, and Ethan appeared, coming down the stairs, making sure the door was close behind him. “Everything's taken care of right now,” Ethan said, nodding towards Kanna, “Emergency services are on their way. We'll just sit tight here for a little bit...” Lily was quiet for a moment, staring back at Galv. “It's... very likely...” Lily answered, “This... is what I know.” Lily told Galv what she claimed to know. Samuel and Levina apparently had twins, him and her. Galv had been fine, but something was wrong with Lily. The story was... muddled at that point, with something happening, and Samuel and Levina apparently being told their daughter had not survived. They went to England, where several years later, they had Elizabeth... |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 9 2014, 01:42 AM Post #3630 |
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Cafe Didymus was now tense. He figured the best option may be to just speak to Erica in private about his real intents, and just outright ask to speak in private. But he had suggested this cafe outing, he had to see it through. "Why would they go for the Spear..." Didymus mused. "...I suppose all manner of reasons...I find myself wondering if it even NEEDED protecting...I suppose the could have at least stolen it, even if not done anything more...sinister..." he mused. Erica sighed. "It is confusing to me, but I...I know there are many bad things that occur that I cannot understand. Still, one must still believe in grace and goodness to extend to all people God has made." she said. Didymus nodded. "Still, troubling times we live in. If you don't mind my asking, Miss Fontaine...tell me, did you say earlier that you were reminded of someone?" Erica paused. "...um, yes..." she started looking nervous now. "...I think it was a compliment, right?" Didymus asked. "...um, yes...but...that's...I mean, it's just...it was a happy time." she smiled, at long last, though it was a bit of a struggle. "...well, it's to earn praise from you, if you don't mind my saying, madam, is a high achievement. It's...encouraging...to see someone like you around. You actually do rather remind me of someone else I know...and hold in high regard. It's been an honor to help defend a relic on blessed ground with you. " he said. Erica blushed, looking away, not quite sure how to respond...so instead she focused on her pastry. Didymus usually wasn't this forward, but compliments (especially ones he meant) couldn't hurt, right? American embassy Townes nodded. "That may be, but you may have much more at your service, in fact, very soon. Though it's likely you can help greatly in reforming your old team, or even getting some of the other team's members on our side, so I hear." he said. |
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