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| AGodofIrony | Sep 28 2014, 09:32 PM Post #3901 |
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-US Embassy- Aiden sighed as well, shaking her head as she helped Didymus look around, frowning. She didn't feel their presence herself, but she did pay attention to Didymus as he sanctified the embassy rooms. As they finally finished, she turned to Didymus, “I wish I could have been more help in stopping them... My father probably would have been a lot more helpful then I was...” |
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| GoldenSama | Sep 29 2014, 07:16 AM Post #3902 |
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[Old Candy Factory] “The plan changed.” Nanami said, shaking her head as she grabbed Marco by the wrist and pulled him into a small alleyway. They were roughly halfway between the fence of the old candy factory and the area where the car was parked, but Nanami was diverting them away from the car. “Someone’s over there.” She said; her voice icy and business-like. She was wasting no time as she leaned against the wall. “A man near the car. He’s European. Probably not one of Kojiro’s assassins, but could be working with them.” Nanami sighed deeply. “I think the car is compromised. We need a new way out and we need it fast.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Oct 1 2014, 07:30 PM Post #3903 |
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(My ship's ban on the SRB has been somehow lifted! W00T! Though this may not last...) US Embassy Didymus paused. He was still unsure about Aiden's powers and appearance, but... "You...DID help. A bit rough around the edges, but...heh. So am I, in this sort of thing..." he said. "So...thanks. Though you still may need to learn your way around a GUNFIGHT a bit more...thanks..." he said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Oct 4 2014, 03:09 PM Post #3904 |
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-US Embassy- Aiden smiled, looking relieved that she hadn't completely made a fool of herself. “My dad taught me some self defense stuff, but I don't know how to use a gun,” Aiden said, shaking her head, “I'm glad I could help, even if it was just a little...” She wondered if this meant she could stick around and help out more, if possible. Even if there wasn't much else to do at the moment. “I wouldn't mind learning how to handle myself better in a fight, if possible...” she added. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Oct 4 2014, 04:20 PM Post #3905 |
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US Embassy “I wouldn't mind learning how to handle myself better in a fight, if possible...” Subtle this girl isn't. Didymus thought. "Not sure how much I could teach you...a lot of it is about keeping your own head down, sticking to cover, and keeping THEIR heads down...helps when you have friends." he chuckled. |
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| AGodofIrony | Oct 13 2014, 05:03 PM Post #3906 |
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-US Embassy- Aiden wasn't use to hanging around someone who was actually tolerating her, and where she could speak more freely. She had often had to stay quiet around others, and let her father do the talking... “I suppose my fire could help with that... It doesn't burn me, and I can control the fire I make a lot easier then natural fires... So I can keep it from getting out of hand...” Aiden said towards Didymus, thinking over what he said. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Oct 13 2014, 09:18 PM Post #3907 |
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US Embassy Didymus was still uncertain about Aiden's fire powers, but he had to say SOMETHING... "Still, that may not be quite the same as suppression shots...or even if it does serve a similar function, you still need to know when to keep your own head down too...the key times being almost ALWAYS..." he chuckled. |
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| GoldenSama | Oct 19 2014, 11:49 AM Post #3908 |
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[HYDRA Headquarters, Berlin] “Herr Reinhardt, we have a report from the field.” A man with close cropped gray hair and round black glasses looked up from his desk. He was dressed in the uniform of an Obergruppenfuhrer. He adjusted his glasses as he looked up at the HYDRA officer who approached him. “Oh? Let’s see…” Reinhardt accepted the papers handed to him and began to look them over. His eyes scanned the hurried writing and he gave a small frown. “… Interesting. Are we sure this is accurate?” “Yes sir.” The officer replied. “Our spies in Paris have confirmed it. What should we do, sir?” “Has there been any word from the Red Skull?” Reinhardt asked. “No sir.” Reinhardt leaned back in his chair. “… We must get our hands on it. There is no time for Schmidt. Organize a small party. We must find it before the Americans or the French discover its presence there.” |
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| AGodofIrony | Oct 20 2014, 07:21 PM Post #3909 |
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-U.S. Embassy- Aiden nodded again, thinking what Didymus said. It made sense... “Yah... I'm not like bulletproof or anything...” Aiden added, “My powers aren't that useful, but that's okay! I shouldn't be dependent on them.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Oct 26 2014, 08:58 PM Post #3910 |
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US Embassy Didymus thought a bit. "I don't know the precise nature of your powers, certainly...but I don't think it's fair to call them useless per se...just, again, they don't render you bulletproof. But yes, I think I can encourage not being dependent on them..." he said. Having Aiden's attention was kind of nice...but he also wasn't quite sure what to make of it...or if he wanted it so much... Paris alley Von Staffens had been making his way into the back alleyways of the city, before finally looking to Sin and speaking. "Ja, ja, there is a safehouse nearby...if you could call it that. Come, come, sinner, and I shall show you the powers by which we can save the world..." he said. Not really helping throw off the cryptic vibe. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 12 2015, 09:31 PM Post #3911 |
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A few days after the Team arrived in Paris, a call came in through the Ambassador’s office. Encoded information recovered in NYC after the attacks there had finally been decoded – and it held a shocking secret. Hydra and the Thule Society were both far more active in France than previously believed. It seemed that there was an important Hydra operation happening in Lyon, while the Thule Society maintained a network in Paris. The team in Paris was the US’ only operation in France, and the bosses back in Washington wanted them to handle both – immediately. The decision was made to split the team, although with some trepidation. In the end, Didymus was given orders to stay in Paris and pursue the Thule Society lead – while Musashi was sent to Lyon to investigate the Hydra presence. By the time the teams had finished preparations and gotten to where they needed to be, a month had passed. [Paris: US Embassy] The American Embassy was still the team’s main base of operations in Paris. The heavy double-doors to the sitting room were flung open as Snake rushed in, looking around for the rest of the team. “Where’s Didymus?” He called out in his usual gruff tone. [Lyon: Hotel] At a high-rise hotel in Lyon, Musashi gave a sigh. The prince-in-exile was leaning against the railing on the balcony of his room, staring out at the city below. They had been in Lyon for a week now, but hadn’t found a single trace of Hydra – and it was starting to get to him. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 13 2015, 06:47 PM Post #3912 |
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A month had gone by leaving NYC in a state of calm for the time time....There had been no further terrorist attacks on public landmarks and overall even petty crime seemed low in the last few weeks. While everyone was relived they could come out of the their homes without fear of blowing up no one was really 100% confident...There were still lots of rumors going around that the worst was yet to come. Of course the government was keeping hush hush about it...After all they didn't want to start a panic... New York City: Hawkins' House Melanie was taking advantage of the peace to finally start to enjoy the fact that she was going to be a mother again. The woman was standing in the spare bedroom of the house staring at the blank walls....Debating what color she wanted to paint them....Pink or blue.....Boy or girl....Melanie really had no clue. While she was far enough now that she could find out....She kinda liked the idea of it being a surprise. It didn't help deciding what color to paint though... [Lyon: Hotel] Laila stood in the bathroom, staring into the mirror and messing with her short hair. She was humming to herself, a small smile on her lips as she was curling a few strands of her raven hair around her fingers- "What are you doing?" Laila jumped, turning around to see her sister standing in the doorway, her brow raised and on frown on her face. Laila gave a grin, turning around. "Not much. I was thinking about seeing if Musashi wanted to go out, maybe get his mind off of- well everything" Adrianna groaned "Ignoring the fact that you're doing that just so you and the prince can make kissy faces at eachother you shouldn't be trying to get his mind off Hydra...You're distracting him" "I am not!" Laila said with a gasp, plenty of mock-offense in her voice. "And even if I were-" "You are" "-why shouldn't Musashi be afforded a bit of relaxation! He's obviously stressed and I could help" "Oh don't make me sick Laila!" Adrianna groaned, glaring at the girl. "The idea of you and him relaxing makes me want to throw up" "Well if you'd get your mind out of the Parisian gutters dear sister" Laila retorted, stepping past Adrianna and into the hall. "Though relaxing does sound like fun" She's her father's daughter. [Paris: Chloe's Bar] Chloe was asleep at the bar, head down on the wood countertop and snoring slightly. She was exhausted, having spent the last night entertaining a particularly rowdy group of British soldiers who were in the city for some diplomacy talks with the French government. While she assumed all men involved with things like that to be fuddy-duddies these guys surprised her, managing to out-drink the girl....Granted Chloe put up a valiant fight. The girl snored again, unmoving even as the door to the bar opened. Luckily it was just Sarai....Who gave a small groan. "Chloooooeeeee wake uppppp" Sarai said, lightly shaking the girl's shoulders. It didn't produce much of a result.... Edited by Crystal Rose, Jan 13 2015, 06:48 PM.
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 13 2015, 08:11 PM Post #3913 |
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US Embassy A month had passed. It had been quick. Didymus' reports had been receiving less and less attention, and he was currently poring over his notes as to his theories why. Something about an alleged Thule Society threat had diverted his previous mission, but as he looked over a news report on Japan's latest campaign into China (another of the many papers crowding his small desk), he was wondering what was REALLY going on... He heard Snake calling for him. He opened his door. "In here. What is it?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 13 2015, 09:25 PM Post #3914 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- “If it's going to be twins, maybe we could paint it two colors,” Galv said, coming up behind his wife with a smile, wrapping his arms around her from behind, “Wonder if it'll be two boys, two girls, or one of each...” He gave Melanie a quick kiss, looking around the room again, “By the time they get older, Joyce will be moved out,” a slight frown there, Galv didn't like to think of his little girl being all grown up, “so we'll still have plenty of room.” Blake was sitting on his bed, looking over his latest Superman issue. He had read it already, a couple times, but he always did. He turned to the last page and smiled, closing the cover and sliding off his bed to put it away with the other comics. Perhaps, some day, he could be a hero too... Sage was staying at the Hawkins' house much more often, since distancing himself from his father. It was nice, in that he got to spend more time with Joyce... but also meant he was spending more time with Joyce in the company of her father. Right now he was sitting in the living room, just working on some drawings. -Gallic Enterprises- Lily was at the offices early. She usually go there before Ryan, to take care of actual business and make sure those in the company knew who was still really calling the shots. She shuffled through some papers, making a few mental notes before Ryan would be in. Paris -US Embassy- Aiden had come to the embassy well, regular. She often came and helped out where she could, and always, without fail, would bring Didymus some lunch. Sometimes it was a sandwich, or occasionally soup, but she would bring it nonetheless, and hoped he enjoyed it. -Chloe's Bar- “Yes, I know, bars are usually closed this time of the day... But I hear this one is open more. And we could always use more local information... Yes... Yes... Okay, fine, we'll knock.” It was like one person was having a conversation with themselves, and a moment later, there was a loud knock on the door of the bar. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 14 2015, 05:01 PM Post #3915 |
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[New York City: OSS Office] For the detective Sama, the last month had been complicated. He had agreed to continue working with the OSS, but as there hadn’t been any further attacks, that meant his job was now to poor over all of the information recovered from the suspects that had been captured or killed, and from Coldman. That meant most of the last month was spent in a cramped office, going through tons of papers. “Augh…” Sama knocked his head into the desk. “This isn’t exactly what I expected when I agreed to help the government…” [Lyon: Hotel] “Is this a bad time?” Oliver felt a bead of sweat run down his neck as he peered around the corner, to where Laila and Adrianna were arguing quite loudly. He cleared his throat as he looked over to them. [Paris: US Embassy] Snake entered the room with one of his usual gruff grunts and walked over to the table filled with notes and sat down a folder on the edge of it, being careful not to mess up any of Didymus’ paperwork. “I was contacted by one of our contacts in the Deuxieme Bureau.” He opened the folder and inside was a rather grizzly photograph of a crime scene. There was a dead man in the middle of a small hotel room, with strange symbols carved into his flesh. “The police are clueless, but the Deuxieme Bureau thinks this could be connected to the Thule Society. We know they’ve operating in Paris…” Snake paused, remembering the nightmares at that Warehouse he and Didymus had raided. “Anyway,” He continued. “They’re asking for our help, and this seems like your department.” |
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