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| GoldenSama | Aug 13 2014, 08:24 PM Post #3856 |
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[Old Candy Factory] “They should.” Nanami replied, as she hurried towards the door they had come in. As they moved near the door, however, Nanami suddenly stopped short and put a hand up to signal Marco to do the same. On the other side of the door, hushed voices could be heard. They were speaking in Japanese. Nanami groaned silently; this was bad. She cast a glance at Marco, signaling that they were stuck. [US Embassy] Sin said nothing. She inspected the stolen pistol once more before following along behind Von Staffens. She was never one to trust in the trickery and sorcery of the Thule Society – she much preferred to rely on nothing but her own strength. ... but he was useful, none the less. |
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| Dark Phazon | Aug 15 2014, 07:08 PM Post #3857 |
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Old Candy Factory When Nanami stopped Marco, as the hushed voices were heard outside the door, Marco quickly looked around to get a grasp of the situation inside the factory. It didn't seem that they had been spotted inside, at the least, so far. So he went up to Nanami's ear, whispering, "You think you would be able to blend in or hide enough to be able to slip out of here, if I played a thief?" |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 18 2014, 05:39 PM Post #3858 |
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Paris Sarai smiled, squeezing his hand. "It will be fi-" Suddenly the door opened and the officer stood looking at the two. His eyes went from Connor to Sarai and he motioned for her to come over. "Your turn young lady" Sarai frowned, feeling a bit creeped out that the officer was standing in her room, barging in on the nice moment between she and Connor. The girl dropped Connor's hand and took a step back from him. "M-My father said it was alright?" "Your father has no choice in the matter, unless he wants to be hauled off to prison" Sarai bit her lip. Fancy Restaurant Chloe noticed Aaron's expression and once again was curious about Aaron's past. She didn't press on it though and instead answered his question. “So what about you? I'm sure you have some amazing adventures about wandering around Europe.” "It's been a lot of fun, but Paris is definitely my favorite place so far" Chloe answered, taking a bite of her meal. "I've been able to see so many sites and have a lot of fun along the way. Sure we had to swindle a bit to get here, but I think it was worth it" Chloe came from very humble beginnings, that was obvious. The bar was the only thing of worth she had, and to get it her parents got into a lot of trouble for her and were sent away. She would always hold it, and this city, very near to her heart. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 19 2014, 08:53 PM Post #3859 |
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US embassy Didymus had rushed in. "I NEED TO GET TO THE ATTACKERS!" he cried, and was simply directed upstairs by a frightened embassy staff member. He hadn't noticed Aiden chasing after him. An embassy guard had, though. "Young lady! You have to leave!" he shouted. Didymus could still be seen across the room, about to ascend some stairs... [...] Von Staffens ran along with Sin, taking aim with his pistol at most of their targets, though occasionally the shadows around them-which had been following them-would shred one of the people in their way. Sin would have still heard some distant cackling, and occasionally, Staffens would mutter "...the blood of the favored to sate the thirst of the banished..." Throughout the carnage and the creepiness, Staffens appeared cool, calm, and borderline disinterested. |
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| AGodofIrony | Aug 19 2014, 09:11 PM Post #3860 |
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-Fancy Restaurant- “Does seem like a really nice place... I wouldn't mind seeing more of Europe at some point. Might be helpful to have a guide...” Aaron said idly, glancing towards Chloe, then blushing. Then he sighed. “Though it looks like things are going to get worse in Europe before it gets better... It seems like there's a war brewing,” Aaron added, frowning as he looked at his plate, “Germany keeps pushing for things, sooner or later Britain and/or France is going to say 'no' and it doesn't seem Germany is going to take that for an answer.” -US Embassy- Aiden paused, looking at the guard, then over towards Didymus who was running up the stairs. Some old advice from her father, when he was often dealing with people who didn't want them around. “If you act like you have every right to be there, most people will believe that you do.” came her father's words, and she took off after Didymus. “I'm with Didymus there, here to help him!” Aiden told the guard, then ran after Didymus without looking back. |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 20 2014, 06:34 PM Post #3861 |
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[US Embassy] As they ran, Sin shot a few of the Guards – or really, just anyone she saw – at first. Once she came to realize von Staffen’s strange powers were protecting them, she decided to conserve the limited ammunition she had. She didn’t trust von Staffens. They may have both been Nazis, but von Staffens was of the Thule Society and she of Hydra. If it came down to it, she would happily sacrifice him for her escape… and she was sure he would do the same. [Genius’ Mansion] Connor stepped forward, putting himself between Sarai and the officer. The last thing he wanted was for these cops to interrogate Sarai. The officer would certainly be cruel, trying to break someone he perceived as weak. “Is there a problem here, officer?” Connor almost jumped at the voice. In the doorway, Corwin had appeared. His grandfather had a slight smile on his aged face as he stepped forward, his weight on a cane. He looked so composed it was hard to tell he had been at death’s door just a few hours ago. [Old Candy Factory] “If you do that, you’ll probably end up dead.” Nanami whispered harshly to Marco. “I don’t leave people to die on my behalf… its actual the exact opposite of my job description.” She turned back towards the door with a frown. For once, she didn’t have a better plan. They were clearly trapped, and a straight on fight would be tough… but she didn’t want to take the riskier option Marco had suggested. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 21 2014, 09:08 PM Post #3862 |
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American Embassy Didymus was about to run up when he heard footsteps behind him. "What t-Aiden!" he said. "...look, this...there's no guarantee that...this...may not be the type of fight you're used to, if at all...bullets...just...get to safety, please?" he said, looking back up the stairs, nearing the top, and taking some cover, his own gun drawn...but he was also quiet, and began to take out one of the orbs of water, pouring it out on the floor... [...] Von Staffens paused and spoke. "I cannot guarantee every enemy will go down so easily..." he said. "...our bullets and this aid have helped us but..." Where Sin would have heard distant cackling, it was replaced by faint whispering, rapid, as if displeased or nervous. Von Staffens chuckled and spoke again. "...most interesting..." he said. "...a remnant of that old outfit are here, or at least some countermeasure...the shadows are blinded up ahead..." he said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Aug 21 2014, 09:21 PM Post #3863 |
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-US Embassy- Aiden paused for a moment as she looked towards Didymus, taking a deep breath, then shook her head. “I want to help you...” Aiden said, “I can... feel evil forces here. My fire might be able to help you... I know you don't think it's really... a gift... But it can still help! I want to prove I can be useful...” She looked down for a moment, blushing. “...And if something happened to you now, I'll always wonder if there hadn't been something I could do to help you...” |
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| Dark Phazon | Aug 22 2014, 12:04 AM Post #3864 |
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Old Candy Factory "Your job is to keep Musashi safe back at the embassy, with the information we learned. ...well, you learned," Marco whispered back to Nanami, in her ear. "And besides the odds are if they see me running around in here, they'd be less likely to recognize me as being as extreme a threat to their plans as you, if they even recognized me at all from a distance. They'll probably just try to get rid of me like I was any other pest to them. And that is why..." His whispering trailed off, before Nanami would feel a quick kiss on her cheek. "I'll see ya later," he then mouthed, as he backed away from Nanami, before turning away, and heading back deeper into the factory. As he did so, he clicked open one side of his briefcase, only opening the other side once he got to where he wanted to be. Once open, he pulled out a piece of cloth with which he tied around his face as like a bandana. He then slipped on a glove he had inside of it, as well. "Copper, copper, copper..." he then started mumbling to himself, as he checked over the area where he had parked himself... which was where a number of pots that were used for making candy stood. "...ehh, close enough," Marco then 'accidentally' knocked into one of the pots, causing the rusted bracing that had been holding it up, to collapse, and cause quite a racket. "Oops." |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 23 2014, 01:51 PM Post #3865 |
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[American Embassy] “What would be interesting is getting out of here!” Sin sneered over to von Staffens. She remembered now why she despised working with the Thule Society – they always had to be so cryptic and dramatic. “Come on. We don’t need your parlor tricks to get out of here. We just need to kill people – and I’m very good at that.” [Old Candy Factory] Nanami wanted to argue with Marco, but his logic did make sense… and no matter how much she might have wanted to keep the others safe too, Nanami’s priorities were very clear. She knew Musashi probably couldn’t go a week without her babysitting him without ending up dead or a father. She hurried out the door, quickly dashing off… […] As soon as the ‘accident’ sounded, several voices could be heard. In an instant there was the roar of several footsteps on the old metal stairs that led up to the railing. Marco would soon see a group of people running up, being led by a large man with a beard – and a very large sword in his hand. |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 24 2014, 02:19 PM Post #3866 |
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Paris Fancy Restaurant Chloe listened to Aaron before taking a sip of her drink. "Before they were sent away my parents told me to to stay out of the affairs of the government. Since we traveled around so much we were able to watch the tension growing in every country and by the time we made it here to Paris it was at a boiling point. I give it another few months before flat out war breaks out." The girl sighed, finishing her glass. "While they wanted me to lay low, I don't think I can just sit around and watch it happen. I feel ay least a bit of loyalty to Paris, I don't want my new home to get blown up. Not to mention the other things that could happen if the German's decide to attack..." Genius’ Mansion Sarai stood behind Connor, unsure if she should go with the officer. She usually wasn't allowed to speak with men without her brothers or father being in the room, but she supposed this was a special circumstance...She still felt extremely nervous at the idea though...Maybe Connor would insist to come along- “Is there a problem here, officer?” The officer, Connor and Sarai turned to the voice, Sarai shocked that Connor's grandfather was up and walking. The officer frowned, stepping forward. "This woman is due to be interrogated. There was terrorist activity today and we need to find the culprit before this escalated to an international affair." "I didn't do anything" Sarai repeated "I-I was with Connor. I already told you." |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 25 2014, 09:43 AM Post #3867 |
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[Genius’ Mansion] “I see…” Corwin said as he stepped forward, rubbing his chin with one hand and leaning against the cane with the other. There was a slight smirk on his lips as he looked over towards Connor and Sarai and gave a wink. “An attack on Paris and your first suspect is a teenage girl? Surely if time is truly a factory you know better than to waste it like this.” Corwin gave a little laugh as he shuffled over. “As you can see, I am an old man, quite unhealthy. This young lady and my grandson have been tending to me all evening. So I can assure you they had nothing to do with this.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 25 2014, 01:57 PM Post #3868 |
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Paris Genius’ Mansion “An attack on Paris and your first suspect is a teenage girl? Surely if time is truly a factory you know better than to waste it like this.” "A foreign teenage girl" The officer clarified, glaring past Corwin and at Sarai. "I have no clue what they teach young women to do over there" Sarai opened her mouth to speak but stopped herself, frowning. She didn't want to stir the pot anymore than it already was. “As you can see, I am an old man, quite unhealthy. This young lady and my grandson have been tending to me all evening. So I can assure you they had nothing to do with this.” The officer went quiet for a moment before suddenly turning quickly towards the door. "To prevent anymore attacks your family, along with all of the foreign diplomats in Paris, are under curfew. It would be in your best interest to stay indoors until this is solved." And with that he slammed the door, causing Sarai to jump. After a few moments she turned to Corwin. "T-Thank you" |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 26 2014, 05:58 AM Post #3869 |
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[Genius’ Mansion] Corwin watched as the officer left, staying silent as he stared at the closed door. He then turned to Connor and Sarai and gave a warm smile. “You’re quite welcome. I owe you for saving my life, so I’m happy to help you.” Corwin nodded quietly. “Grandfather, with the curfew and the police watching, can we still help Sarai get to America?” Connor asked with a frown. “Of course.” Corwin nodded. “I must speak to your father first, however.” That’ll be fun. |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 27 2014, 04:29 PM Post #3870 |
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Paris [Genius’ Mansion] Sarai bit her lip, offering the two a sympathetic smile. She already knew how hard this would be. "My father may be difficult to convince...He's very....Ummm eccentric, but he takes his job here very seriously. I don't know if he'll be willing to leave" She then went up to Corwin bowing her head "I do appreciate all of the help but are you sure you're feeling well enough to be up? You were in pretty bad shape..." |
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