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Post by Razor on Jul 17, 2003 16:30:34 GMT -5
CISOD: Carrington Institute Special Ops Division This arena actually has a mission. All the PDBAers unite to go about completing a mission with objectives, and take it to new heights with improvisation. Last time CISOD was done, alot more happened then originally planned; Eurelco raided the CI, bringing on another mission, and then that led to another one. Quite alot can happen in CISOD. This arena is packed with action and plot with tons to do.
Rules: - Arrive at the CI and then wait for the others to arrive. Once the majority of people have arrived, we will set off. Again, only myself or N3B may do so.
-NO RESPAWNING. Unlike some others, I believe that outside of normal arenas PDBAers should not be able to respawn. I'm sure none of you would want to die in this arena anyways.
- The level is made up as we go. No preset area. Whatever another player says about the level, is what goes for everyone else's posts.
- If you miss the initial ride over to the BC, hitch a ride on another CI jumpship and meet the rest of us there.
- Do not post any major plot changes. I know exactly what is supposed to happen next mission-wise. Of course, i don't know what you all may add.
- Whatever I or N3B says goes; again, we know the overall outcome
- No Vehicles unless permitted at a certain time by myself or N3B
- PD weaponry only (You may have ONE related item, ex. my sword, Phoenix's K7B, etc., but not real weapons. All are prone to approval by N3B or myself)
- No one start or end the mission - we have things planned.
- Do not complete all the objectives withing 3-4 posts. We want this to last a while. Rather than concentrating on objectives, work on infiltrating the base, fighting guards, setting up mission twists.
- You may add objectives, but only by a previous post involving a plot twist. The twist may also be done in your post.
- Again, do not complete the new objectives in the same post.
- You may split up; but bring an ally with you. This will keep the group together, and prevent someone from "hogging" the mission. You may go by yourself if it makes sense, like going undercover; that would be hard to do with several people. Though this mission doesn't call for much undercover work.
- Do NOT attack other PDBAers. Everyone is on a team, if you are attacking the PDBAers..... think about it..........
PDBA vs. you
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Post by Razor on Jul 17, 2003 16:41:53 GMT -5
– Razor, Australia; 10:00 PM
Razor sat in the seat of “Razor’s Edge”, rain pouring down upon him from the blackened night’s sky. Stars lit the sky in the mountainous Australian terrain. Wiping the rain from his helmet, Razor got to his feet on the rocky ground. Taking a horizon scanner from his pocket, he gazed across the open field to the outer walls of a new Eurelco base he’d been monitoring after the CISOD’s first mission. Taekshi Haikyo, Megan Hammond, Terrence Dinkly, and a small cart with none other than Saddam Hussein's head on it, emerged from a small hole in the outer wall, which closed itself as they left. Each of them boarded their vehicles and headed off, all in the same direction into the sky.
Razor jumped back on “Razor’s Edge” and set it on, and flew off behind them, being sure not to be noticed. He flew along on the other side of the mountain, using his radar to keep track of the gang heading off to their next destination. Checking his radar, one dot was much father behind the group, yet still in front of him. Flying over the mountain, he noticed this was Hussein on board a heavily armed military SUV; not good for mountain passing. Keeping out of sight, Razor pursued the force to their next location; Downtown Tokyo.
The street lights lit up the whole city, as cars and hover-vehicles wandered about, allowing Razor to disguise himself as a random passer-by. The group brought themselves to a large skyscraper building at a dead-end street. Razor knew this was the “Black Council Center”, the place where the sacred Chaos Stone was being held by Terrence Dinkly, in charge of European affairs. The Black Council is a group of crime lords who manage crime syndicates all over the world. They were a tough bunch to deal with, especially now that they were involved with Eurelco, the company CISOD had tried to break down in their first mission.
Observing the building, Razor noticed only one entrance that he could penetrate secretly – a weak wall along the alley. Just then, swarms of helicopters flew over the building, and several thugs emerged from the building doors, all once their leaders had entered the HQ. They weren’t going to let anyone or anything inside without a fight. Realizing this; that he could not take on this massive force, Razor sighed, and activated his comlink. He knew just the way to get in that building, even with a fight. Static filled his side of the comlink, as his call was sent out. There was a click on the other side and a female voice picked up.
“Carrington Institute – how may we help you?” the voice spoke across the link; One of Carrington’s random employees. “I’d like to have a word with Carrington, this is urgent” Razor said into his own link. “I’m sorry sir, but he is not available right now” “Don’t give me that. I know what he’s doing. He can take a break to talk to me. Just tell him it’s Razor, and he’ll come” “Well, I’ll ask him…” she said trailing off.
Razor heard footsteps across the other end; she was off to get the old fart. Razor twiddled his thumbs, waiting. He couldn’t tell Carrington about the stone, no, this wasn’t going to happen. But he knew what Carrington fancied. He’d had his eye on the Black Council, and now that they’ve joined Eurelco, he was sure not to pass this opportunity down.
“Hello?” the old man spoke into the link from the Carrington Institute. “Daniel, it’s Razor” “Ah yes. What do you need then?” Razor thought for a second, and then spoke yet again with his thoughts: “I know you’ve had your eye on the Black Council for some time,” he heard a slight grunt from the other end, “And I was checking up on some things, and discovered that just today, they have joined up with Eurelco, and I've also found their headquarters” “Oh dear,” Carrington muttered under his breath “We cannot let this stay. It’s bad enough what they’re doing with other companies, but with the Black Council’s power combined with Eurelco’s facilities and technology, who knows what could go wrong” “Exactly…” Razor replied. “Hoy, this may be too big for my agents alone. I suppose I could send them out for a quick investigation – they are rather good at undercover work, though I should need for a bigger group to actually take care of them” The conversation came to a blank; neither Razor nor Carrington spoke. Just as Razor had suspected though, Daniel came about and gave his proposition: “I feel this situation is far too complex for my CI agents, as I have stated before,” he said, with a hint of dissatisfaction with his words “But, I know a group that did well before, and would certainly be able to bring the Black Council down.” There was a pause, as he took a deep breath, “Razor…” “…. Yes?” Razor replied “I want you to summon the members of the CISOD, and any other people you know who might join. “The Carrington Institute Special Ops Division” has been assigned its second mission. While you are doing so, my agents shall return to me with a full scale report of what all needs to be done.” “Yes sir” Razor said somewhat sarcastically, but satisfied with what just happened. “Arrive here at the Institute, and tell the others to meet here. Carrington Out”
-Carrington Institute, 5 days later, noon
Razor had arrived at the institute 3 days ago, and had bunked there while he waited for replies from the other member of the CISOD. He suspected they were off on their own missions, attempting to earn some money to support themselves. Either way, Razor had other things on his mind: obtaining the Stone of Chaos that was hidden in the Black Council’s HQ. Legend says, that when the 3 sacred stones are brought together, the Skedar Homeworld would be revived, back to its original state before they destroyed it over a civil war. No one knows what that war was over, or even where the other 2 stones were located; none but Razor and those he confided in. Though he didn’t know anything about what the world was like before this disaster, or what exactly caused it, he did know that the world would self destruct soon if he didn't do anything. He knew where the other stones were: in his possession. He just needed that last one to revive the planet.
Lying in his bunk, Razor’s thought was interrupted by Carrington’s arrival. He bustled in the door, and threw a sealed folder onto Razor’s lap. “That has the objectives and background information. I expect this to be shared with the others once they arrive” Carrington said, catching his breath as if he had just ran over. Razor ripped the seal open, and pulled the papers out of the folder and read them:
CISOD – Mission 2: Break apart the Black Council and Eurelco
Objectives: 1) Infiltrate the Black Council HQ undetected 2) Break into security vault and obtain ‘Eurelco Files and operations’ 3) Locate other Eurelco bases through their computer system 4) Obtain evidence of their connection with other crime syndicates 5) Destroy all BC Attack Helicopters 6) Destroy the building 7) Pursue any BC forces and eliminate 8) Arrive at the Eurelco Base in Australia 9) Eliminate all Eurelco Snipers 10) Penetrate Eurelco Walls 11) Stop manufacturing of Battle Droids 12) Stop Platinum Dragon and attempt to eliminate him 13) Destroy the Eurelco facility 14) Anything else that appears during mission
Background: The Black Council has allied with Eurelco in attempts to construct yet another droid army, though this time, only to terrorize opposing companies and industries rather than world domination. They have Eurelco files located in a secure vault which has information on what they plan to do further with the droids as our undercover agents have discovered. We also need to know the location of any other existing Eurelco installations other than the Australian base so we can eliminate them. Hack into the computer system to obtain this information. The Black Council has a massive Attack Helicopter squad, which will attempt to eliminate you in your attempts. Destroy this squad before it can do any damage to the mission. We will supply you with STADs (Super Target Amplifier Devices), which we can then trigger from the institute to send in mass quantities of explosives to detonate the Black Council HQ. Go to the Eurelco Base in Australia, penetrate the walls, and stop droid manufacturing. Again use the STADs to destroy the building. We have word that Platinum Dragon is yet again trying to do something sinister with Eurelco, which may align with the information you will obtain from the Eurelco Files in the Black Council HQ. Search and Destroy, or at least stop his attempts.
Razor looked up at Carrington, and back at the papers. “This is all we get?” he said, at the lack of information provided by the forms “Well, yes…. That was all our agents could obtain,” he sighed and continued “Though I know you will be able to complete the mission nonetheless.” “Yeah…” “I’m sure much more will arise as you progress through the mission, so be observant”
With that, Carrington left Razor’s room to return to his business. Razor felt depressed at the lack of information Carrington had provided them, but he knew it was enough to get the job done. The CISOD would change the rules as they went to get the mission done with. Taking his comlink, Razor sent out another message to all PDBAers with info about the mission in hopes they would arrive at the institute soon…
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StormX
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Here comes a Storm.....
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Post by StormX on Jul 17, 2003 16:57:18 GMT -5
Storm, flying over Seattle, heard a crackling on his comm. He used the computer to amplify and clarify. The message was from Razor, notifying all PDBAers about the new CISOD mission. Deciding since he was new, and wanted to prove himself, he would help out. He set course for the Carrington Istitute.
An hour later:
Storm had put down the Twilight Dawn on a landing pad at CI had now walked inside. He asked an aid where Razor was staying, and she told him. He walked to Razor's room, and entered.
"Who the hell are you?", Razor asked.
"My name is Storm, and I'm new to the PDBA. I got your message and decided to help."
"How thoughtful of you. I'll see if there's room for you once everyone else gets here"
Storm walked out, and inquired about staying there himself. He was given a room near Razor's, and went there, waiting for the others to see what would happen.
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Post by niff on Jul 17, 2003 17:55:01 GMT -5
Niff glanced around, dazed. He was on his bed in his quarters in the CI. After all, he had been in there after coming back from the Siberian Wilderness. A loud dripping sound had woke him up. "What the hell?" said Niff as he plugged the the leak in the roof with a bullet. "Ah, better." he said to himself again as he fell asleep.
Waking up again, as a rush of water hit his face. "Damn. That bullet must have made the hole bigger. Oh well -" he said as he was interrupted by Daniel Carrington. "Niff, get up. There is a new assignment for the CISOD." "Good," said Niff, getting dressed and loading his weapons. "I was getting a bit bored around here - Oh, and by the way, can you get someone to fix the roof?"
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Post by N3B on Jul 17, 2003 18:15:20 GMT -5
N3B lay in his bunk at his run-down apartment in Chesterland Ohio, in a deep sleep from earlier activity. He'd been off setting things straight with his family and the Markasian Government. Nevertheless, it was over, and he was dog-tired. His eyes opened to the sound of a loud snap from outside the window; some idiot thought it'd be funny to throw snaping prank devices at his window. Grunting and flopping his shaggy brown hair out of hit eyes, N3B stood up and took a Frinesi shotgun out from under his bed and went to the window and fired it aimlessly at the pavement next to the troublesome kid.
Of course, the kid ran off, and N3B limped back to his bed, and layed down on the stiff mattress. Just as he had begun to fall asleep yet again, someone called in through his ComLink which was still on. The message carried from his helmet lying on the floor at the foot of his bed. Groaning, he grabbed the shotgun again and threw it at the helmet, hopinh it would set the link off. But as he suspected it didn't do him any good. Yet again, the "incoming message" signaled, and irked N3B. Standing up yet again, he got to his helmet and picked it up. Aiming a finger at the yellow button, he allowed the message to come through.
He could hear a cackled voice across the line - this was a long distance message. I don't know anyone who'd be calling from such a far distance away... he thought to himself. From then he went for the green button just below. Just as he found it, he heard a faint "PDBA" come across the other line. Rotating his helmet so the visor faced him, he listened closer. He flipped open the visor, so the speaker could send the sound out more clearly. He got a few words out before the message came in clearly.
".... Carrington has called CISOD back to sort out the Black Council's doings. If you are going to join in and help me out, come the the CI ASAP - Razor out."
A familliar voice indeed. He stood for a second, and looked around. It'd been a while since he'd been active with the PDBA, and his stuff wasn't really in place to set off just now. He let out a big yawn and went back to bed. I can wait until tommorrow... he though as he dozed back into a peaceful sleep.
- The next day, noon.
N3B woke up and remembered the message he had received the other day. Looking around the room, he discovered that all his stuff was misplaced. It might take him a while to get suited. His jumpsuit was off in some random corner, which he grabbed and cleaned. It was so dirty you could hardly see the flames going up the sides, but within time, these were visible. Throwing on his usual set of light body armor on, then the jumpsuit. He pulled the zipper up from his chest up to his neck and then put his boots on. It took a while, but he gathered all his equipment: RC-P120, Phoenix, Sniper Rifle, Cyclone, Callisto NTG , ZZT, Double DY357 Magnum, 3 remote mines, and 3 N-Bombs. He stuffed them all into a large duffel bag and slung it over his shoulder. Grabbing his helmet from the floor, N3B headed out the door.
The Judgment was cloaked in a huge field nearby, because it was too big to stay in local lots. His bag over his shoulder, he headed a few blocks down the street, and hopped on a local bus. The bus drove for about 3 minutes until it got to his stop, at which point he got off and walked across the street to the field that his ship was landed at. Looking at his wrist, he pressed a button which uncloaked the ship. A large red/blue-ish, shiny vehicle appeared out of nowhere. His Markasian craft shimmered in the light, as it's color switched from a light blue to a crimson red. Taking his helmet from the ground at his feet, he brushed his hair back and placed the helmet over his head, visor open.
He pushed yet another button on his wrist and opened the side hatchway, where he crawled in and found an unnocupied storage cabinet nearby. He opened up the door and thrust the bag inside, zipping it open, and grabbing a magnum, and stowing it in his hip-holster.
He then headed for the cockpit and sat in the large leather chair, and swiveled around to the computer, where he typed in the auto-pilot coordinates. swiveling back to the main controls, he turned the main engines on, and then cranked the turbo boost all the way up. He layed back and waited. The Judgment lifted off and blasted away at about 2000 MPH, and arrived at it's destination: the Carrington Institute 8 minutes later.
It'd been a while since he'd been to the CI, but he saw a few ships in the landing pads he knew, and one he didn't. Leaving all his things in the ship, he headed out, leaving the door open. He wandered about a few ramps until he arrived at the firing range, where he trained up on his accuracy with the magnum. fairly good, about 93% accurate at hitting the center target.
From here, he headed up the stairs, and met Carrington in his own office.
"Ah, N3B!" Carrington stated as he walked in the room. "A few others are here already. They're all in their rooms, feel free to visit" Carrington said, as N3B flipped his visor up.
"So who all is here?" he said through the voice box in the helmet.
"Razor of course, Niff, and a new guy, Storm" Carrington said, as he shuffled a few documents in his hands. "Here, this is the mission documents. Read them over"
With that, he left the room and headed for Niff's room. He wandered down various halls until he came to a door where a bullet had just been fired. He knocked, and heard Niff's voice through the door. "Come in!" he said. N3B opened the door, and saw a gaping hole in the ceiling. "So finally got here..." Niff said as if he'd been waiting for ages.
"Yeah" N3B replied, pointing his magnum up at the roof. "What happened here?"
"Oh, i got the bright idea to put a bullet in the ceiling to plug it up."
".... ok...." he said, a little worried. "You wanna go train in the holo-lab?" he said, looking for something to do.
"sure" Niff replied. So the two members of the N-Bombs who had arrived at the CI went off to the holo-lab to train up on their skills as they waited for others.
--------- OOC: got a little anxious to end it at the end cause i was getting fed up with all the interruptions.
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StormX
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Post by StormX on Jul 17, 2003 18:30:52 GMT -5
Storm, getting bored of waiting, decided to go down to weapons training. As he walked the halls of CI he thought to himself, "Haven't been here in a while, have I? And it hasn't changed that much at all" When he arrived at weapons training, he activated the most difficult exercise for the Falcon 2. After the time limit, he checked his stats. Bullseye-23, Area 3-2. "not that bad", he thought to himself, but knew he had to do better if he was going out on this important mission.
"Oh yeah, I don't even know what the mission is, I better go ask Daniel."
Storm went up to Daniel's office and got a classified folder with all the information in it. He read over it, with a puzzeled look on his face.
"I may be a newbie, but isn't this a little bit of a lack of information?"
"I know Storm, but thats all we could get. When your there, it shouldn'y be incredibly difficult to screw up, so listen to what the more experienced members of the team say and follow their lead, you may be good, but they are better, and you are new."
Storm went back to his room to read the information again. He figured he wouldn't be doing most of the objectives because he was so new, but he knew whatever he did had to be done right, or the whole mission would be comprimised. He buzzed an aid and asked them to inform him when the other members of the team arrived, than went to sleep to rest up for the mission.
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Post by Ranger on Jul 17, 2003 20:44:13 GMT -5
Ranger crawled through the ventalation shafts of the building. He arrived over 3 guards meeting quickly before going back on their rounds of the building. Ranger was used to the vent shafts now that he had been lost in them for about an hour. After he had left the PDBA for a while he had started being a trained man for hire. His days with dD long gone. He had recently been hired by a local group that meant to bring down a large company and had been hired to infiltrate and take down any presence of the company in this building. He had been spotted on the third floor regarded as a threat and escaped to the vents after a gun fight.
He suddenly heard his Comlink ringing a little to loudly and he realized he should have tuned the volume on the ringer before coming. He reached for the Com one hand and his Falcon 2 with the other as the gaurds all looked up rifles raised. He quickly shot them all in the head but not after a few bullets had found their way up to the vents. A little angered at the fact that they had only hit his cape he heard Razor's voice come through.
"I'm Sorry did I call at a bad time." Razor said. "No not at all just dispatching a few friends of mine." "Oh really, sounded like they were trying to dispatch you." "They were. Why did you call?" "CISOD has been given a mission we could use your help come to the CI as soon as you can." "Fine just got a few loose ends to finish up here."
Ranger closed the channel on the Com. and bust out of the vent currently on the Executive level of the building. He continued and dispatched a few more gaurds. He took care of some more cameras getting a little to close to his area by looping the same pan forward and backward. He went in to the main office and had a talk with the head of the company in which a silenced bullet met a gaping mouth. He then began signalling his craft the Undead and ran straight at the window. He leaped out just in time to be caught by the open airlock of his craft. He quickly took the seat at the controls and readied missles and a detonater. He detonated the bombs he had planted at the base floors and the tooke care of most of the building but to be sure it was dealt with he shot of A multi missile for good measure at the wreckage about two miles below. All that was left was a fine dust of rubble from the building.
He went back to his employers and killed them as they tried to kill him for completing the mission and wanting his money. He took all of their money and efficiently collected a local bounty on the group as well. He thought he had done a good job since he had also looted the vault at the company and collected a handsome fee from the whole mission.
5 hours later he was landing the Undead at the Carrington Institute. He quickly made his way up to Daniel's office and learned of what was expected of him. He then set off for Razor's lodging to talk to him about his mission and what had been going on with them both for the while that he had been gone.
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Snake
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Neo Tetra Coalition
So sayeth the Shepherd ...
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Post by Snake on Jul 18, 2003 3:40:18 GMT -5
The Taipan zoomed over the Dark buildings in Chicago, It's owner, Snakelord, was looking for DataDyne soldiers to shoot.
His comlink started beeping and Snake, not taking his eyes off the HUD, pressed the recieve button, It was Razor...
Razor: "Hello, Snake?" Snake: "What up Razor?" Razor: "We've got another CISOD mission, Can you make it?" Snake: *Laughs* "You got it" Razor: "See you at the institute, Razor out" Snake: "Right"
Snake turned the Taipan around and flew towards the CI
---The Carrington Institute Snake looked down at the CI building, he zoomed towards Hanger bay 2 and set his ship down into it, He walked up the ramp into the foyerand up into Carrington's office,
Snake:"How's it going Carrington?" Carrington: "Hello Snake, here's the mission" Snake: *scans the paper* "Where's the rest?" Carrington: "That's it" Snake: "Ok, has any N-bombs arrived yet?" Carrington: "Yes, N3B and Niff" Snake: "Good, any new people?" *The sound of bullets echo below* Snake: "Goodbye"
*Snake opens the Hololab door*
Niff: "Snake, there you are, how's it going?" Snake: "Great, thanks Niff, great to be with the N-bombs again, Been a while huh?" N3B: "It has"
Then the three gave each other high fives and continued training.
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Post by Razor on Jul 18, 2003 10:10:28 GMT -5
Razor wandered the institute. He walked past a couple of CI guards, and watched as they shyed away from him. He kept his cloak on and leaned against a wall, thinking of a way to bide his time. He looked to the right and an idea came to him. He walked to the training range, impressed by how clean and polished everything was. He looked at Foster, who took a step back. "Just let me in..."
Foster turned and unlocked the door to the firing range. He punched a training exercise into the computer. A single target lowered from the cieling. He lifted his Magsec and fired. The target zipped to the side. He fired another shot, and the target moved again. "Hold still will you!" he shouted to the target as he fired faster and faster, the target dodging every shot. After expending an entire clip and not touching the target, Razor threw down his pistol in anger and hopped over the barrier. He ran up to the target, pulled it down, snapped it over his knee, threw the pieces to the ground, and jumped on them several times.
Razor walked out of the door and shot a dirty look at Foster, who had tears in his eyes from laughter. "Very funny. How about we strap you to the target next time?" Foster quickly stopped laughing. Razor walked quickly out of the room. "Maybe that girl in the holo-room won't have Foster's...charming sense of humor..."
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Post by N3B on Jul 18, 2003 12:54:18 GMT -5
Snake had just arrived at the Institute, 3 of the 4 N-Bombs united once again after a long break. Niff sat on the floor against a wall, tired with exaustion from the simulators. He and N3B had it set to train their reflexes, by dodging holographic laser-fire. N3 too was catching his breath, leaning against the wall of the black holo-lab. It'd obviously been a while since any of them had done any serious activity, at least for N3 anyways.
Snake stood at the door, patiently waiting after a quick conversation for Niff and N3B to catch their breathe. While he waited, he activated a training simulation to fight against 5 guards hand-to-hand. He did very well, KO'd the 5 only being hit once or twice; at least one of them kept in shape over the break.
By this time, N3B and Niff had returned to normalcy and were discussing their thoughts of the mission while Snake continued his own training, which he was much more fit for than anyone else in the room. Just as Niff was finishing his sentance about what all he'd heard from of Eurelco during the break, the door to the holo-lab opened, and the assistant greeted the visitor.
Razor had his fists clenched and a magsec crookedly stowed away. He walked into the room and opened a conversation with the 3 that were there:
"So you guys heard?" he said in a monotone voice
"Heard? about the mission?" Snake said, taking his focus away from the training, receiving a hit from the holo-guard.
"Yeah," Razor said "We haven't much information, as you all have read. The Black Council isn't a group of people you want to mess with. But i suspect we'll get by even with a serious lack of pre-thought" he fixed his magsec back into position in it's holster as he said this.
"Well, our last mission went over pretty good.... until they raided the CI and forced us to go after their European base which we hadn't originally planed on" Niff stated, standing back up from his perch on the ground.
N3B pryed his helmet off, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Placing his helmet at his feet, he took out his magnum and shot the stray holo-guard in the stomach; sending him back into the computer. The bullet smacked the wall and dropped to the floor among several other bullets.
"We're going to have several new people around," N3B said, "I just hope they're up for the challenge"
"Well, so far from what i've seen of Storm," Razor said, "He may do pretty well. His senses are well tuned and his combat skills are good. Mind you, he is inexperienced; but that means he'll try stupid stuff that we would never think of. In the past, those "stupid" things have done us well" he ended his sentance thinking back about 3 minutes to what he had done in the firing range. "Of course, some of us still do stupid stuff for our advantage.....".
The 4 of them continued to discuss plans for what all was going to happen.
After a few more minutes of conversation, Ranger and Storm walked through the door, told that everyone else was here. All of the CISOD team discussed things here: what was going to happen, what could happen, etc.
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Majora1988
PDBA Veteran
You are a flawed device! And we need you no longer...
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Post by Majora1988 on Jul 18, 2003 15:11:12 GMT -5
Majora laughed at the puny human running from his Maulers... "Goodbye my 'friend'" Majora fired hitting the human in the chest, killing him instantly.
"All to easy." Majora sighed and checked the man, "$50 bucks! All right! This will pay for my gas."
Majora entered the parking garage and climbed to the roof. Majora entered the M1988 and headed for the nearest Chevron(with Techron) and filled his tank.
The Gas attendent asked, "Hey where'd you get that cool ride?"
Majora said, "Police Auction."
Majora entered the ship when a message popped up on his communicator. "Hello Majora, how are you?" Asked Razor.
"Ahhh, Razor, been awhile how have you been?" Majora asked as he turned off his disguise, exposing his Skedar self.
"Ok, but this isn't a socialicing call, it's about the 3 Stones. "What, did you find one?!?!?!"
"Yes, but there's a problem..."
"What is that?"
"The Black Council has united with Eurolco and they have one of them."
"And... What do you want from me."
"Well as legend has it-"
"I KNOW THE LEGEND!!!! WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO ABOUT IT!!!!!!!!!
"The CISOD is going after it, and I want you to come, old buddy."
"You got it Razor... I'll be there in a Jiffy."
"Right, Razor out."
Majora smiled and took off, tward the Carrington Institute.
6 Hours Later
Majora decloaked the ship as he went in for a landing at the helipad.
Majora said, "Ahh, finally here."
Majora landed and opened the hatch. "Let's get my weapons." Majora went to the armory room and pulled out his weapons. Majora put his 2x Maulers on his hip holsters, his Father's Battle Staff in his theigh holster, his Reaper on his back, and his 2 Combat Knieves in his ankle holsters. Majora used his disguise and exited the ship.
Majora walked into the main room and greeted Razor, "Hey, I'm finally here."
Razor similed and said, "You look tired, I'll get you a room."
Majora chuckled, "Thanks Razor."
Razor ran off and Daniel Carrington entered the room. "I'd never thought I'd see the day when a Skedar entered the CI a guest.
"I find no pleasure meeting you Carrington, you ordered the death of my father, the Skedar Leader. I'm helping only because Razor asked. Believe me when I say nothing has changed between us." Said Majora.
"Right then, your room is this way." Carrington led him to his room and Majora finally lay on his bed and slept.
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PhiX
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Post by PhiX on Jul 20, 2003 15:13:44 GMT -5
OOC: Finally decided to join. Phoenix's skin is getting a little grey so you can expect his personality to change as well IC: The form of a single Skedar Fighter could barely be seen exiting the Skedar stealth ship Eagle’s Eye. One may wonder why someone would not notice a large ship like so in the sky, but the answer was simple when it came to the Eye; the ship could make itself invisible. In fact the ship was only visible for a brief second that whole day, and that is when that fighter left its bays and headed towards the blue-white globe it was in the orbit of… * * * ‘I can not believe I am doing this,’ Phoenix grunted as his fighter, the Deadly Pigeon began to lower itself onto the helipad at the Carrington Institute. He had recently received “Emergency Communications” requesting he joined up with the CI for the second time in his long life. The Skedar warrior had a wilder life than most. He could easily remember being a confident pilot in the Skedar military. That was long ago, and many things had changed since then. Phoenix shook his head vigorously, fighting off his thoughts. He did not need to dwell on the past. The Deadly Pigeon touched down softly on the cement of the CI helipad, and soon afterwards the roar and hum of its engines died down. Phoenix stood up in what space he had, and propped open the entrance hatch and climbed out of the fighter. He stood on top of the fighter, and was relieved to see that his normal greeting party of several gun barrels in his eyes was not there for once. Phoenix hopped down off his fighter, landing on the ground softly. Phoenix heard a familiar voice, “Phoenix! Glad you could make it!” Phoenix looked up and saw Razor walking down the ramp way to the helipad. “Where are those men with guns that always come greeting me? I am starting to miss them,” The translated voice of Phoenix grunted. “Carrington said too many of them got injured. We identified your ship on the way over as well.” “Hmmph. I suppose my masking equipment needs to be replaced in that case…” Phoenix walked past Razor and made his way up the main CI building. He continued wordlessly to Carrington’s office, with Razor following him silently. As soon as he opened the wooden door to the office, he entered and sat in a chair and looked up at Carrington, “So what am I here for anyways?” Razor walked over to the other side of the desk and spoke, “To sum it up, it’s about the three stones.” “Hmmph. You are still chasing those things? I thought you were tired of it by now,” Phoenix grunted. “I thought you would be a little more excited there. These stones do have the power to save your people after all.” “All the little tales I heard say that the stones could bring the planet back together. They never said you could control it. In fact, the only way you could really use those stones to save the people is to use their powers against people. Your best bet is to destroy the home-world and teach ‘em a quick lesson before you worry about fixing it.” “I think you’re wrong,” is all Razor said, “These stones will save your planet and your people.” “Save them from losing a home, not destroying each other again,” Phoenix shot back. “You really have lost hope, haven’t you?’ “What hope is there to lose? Skedar live the way they live, and I do not understand why you are so intent on getting these stones anyways,” Phoenix “You’ve changed…” Razor shook his head and then left the office. Carrington walked towards Phoenix and dropped a folder in front of him, “Well here are the details if you’re interested.” Phoenix picked up the folder with a grunt and then walked out of the office.
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Golden Magnum
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Post by Golden Magnum on Jul 20, 2003 17:06:12 GMT -5
OOC: Fine A Hovercopter-type ship approached the Carrington Institute. It belong to dataDyne Assassin Golden Magnum Hedgechao. At first the CI guards at the helipad were suspicious of seeing a dataDyne Craft enter the Institute, when Golden Magnum landed the cradt, they went over to the craft and pointed their guns at the cockpit, when Golden Magnum opened it up, he saw their guns. Golden Magnum: Well, this is certainly a warm welcome. Clear off, you two, I'm joining the CISOD. Afterwards, the CI guards let him in and he then proccedded to Daniel Carringtons office and entered. Golden Magnum: Ahh, Mr. Carrington, we meet again. Carrington: You do know I still haven't forgiven you for nearly screwing up the first mission. Golden Magnum: Get over it! Anyways, I do belive that the CISOD is reforming up. Carrington: Uhh, yes. Golden Magnum: Good, just tell me the mission, and I'll be ready to go. Carrington: Oh no, no way I'm letting you on another. You are too much of a wild card to be of any use. Golden Magnum: If you will put aside the grudge for a moment, you should note that I am immune to Platinum Dragon's Clone Claw technology. Carrington: That should be handy. Very well, here is the mission. Carrington then handed over a computer with the mission objectives and briefing on the screen to Golden Magnum. He read it over carefully. Golden Magnum: Great, my worst fear confirmed. Eurelco get allied with the Black Council. I remember these guys, had a skirmish with one of their Syndicates back in 2017. Hope that they don't have any plans for dataDyne. Carrington: Well, do you accept this mission. Golden Magnum: Yes. Carrington: Right, we shall begin shortly. Afterwards, Golden Magnum headed to the firing range. Location: Firing Range. Foster: Ahh, if it isn't dataDyne's Assassin Hedgehog. Golden Magnum: First of all, it is Hedgechao, secondly, who has the current time record for shooting the DY-357 LX. Foster: Uhh, so far, Joanna Dark. Golden Magnum: Hmm, you think she is so impressive, you need to watch the master do the work. Foster: Ok, just enter the range and let's begin. Once Golden Magnum entered the firing range, Foster began the session and immediately, Golden Magnum took aim at the first target and fired a perfect bullseye. As targets appeared, Golden Magnum bullseyed each one almost instantly until the last target was destroyed. Foster: Holy s***! You just beat the Institute record by 1 second. Golden Magnum: Actually, I was just making sure my LX is still in top shape. If I was really trying, I would have beat her by about 15 seconds. Foster: Yeah, sure. Golden Magnum: Well, I guess I'll see you later. Afterwards, Golden Magnum left the firing range. OOC: Happy now?
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Post by Ranger on Jul 20, 2003 23:05:46 GMT -5
Ranger bored with wandering the complex went and found some nice lady person to talk to. He sat around talking about his past to her in turn listening to what she had to say which wasn't much. He thought she was trying at her job as security a little to much. She was starting to soften up just as magnum walked in. Ranger had given up and was waiting for an excuse to stop trying to hit on her. So he quickly excused himself and went over to say hi t o magnum and see if he was up to anything. The Institute could be a kind of boring place sometimes.
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Majora1988
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Post by Majora1988 on Jul 21, 2003 9:32:14 GMT -5
Majora woke up and headed over to the Hololab...
"I need to practice my unarmed combat skills."
Majora opened the door to see Razor, N3B, Snake, and Niff, talking about the upcoming mission. Majora said, "Mind if I take on these guys?"
"Sure." Said all 3 at the same time.
"Hmmm..." Majora walked to the console and turned it on, setting it to 5 armed guards. Then he turned off his disguise. Majora charged the first guard slashing slicing him neatly in half, Majora dodged to the door's hallway and yelled, "Hey, you guys suck." 1 of the guards, lost it and charged Majora, Majora grabbed his head and snapped it's neck. Majora grabbed the guard's CMP-150, and ran out firing, hitting one guard in the hand, killing another, before running out of ammo.
Majora charged the wounded guard and kicked it, breaking a few ribs and slamming it into the wall unconcious. The last guard fired, but since it was panicking, it missed, Majora took that moment and punching knocked the gun from his hand, Majora then punched the guard, then grabbed its head and squished it. Majora smiled and turned his disguise back on. and walked over to turn the console off.
"Nice shooting." Said Razor.
"Thanks old buddy. Now how about the mission orders? I've still not got them."
"Ohh, go to Carrington's office, and go get them." Said Razor
"Thanks, see ya later."
Majora walked to the elevater and went to the 2nd floor, waving to Magnum and Ranger on the way. Majora entered Carrington's office and asked for the mission plans.
Majora read it over and said, "Not much info, eh? I dare say that your agents were... inadequete?"
Carrington shot back, "NO!!! They just couldn't get close without being killed!"
Majora smiled, and said, "Maybe you are not as good as you think you are."
"We'll see."
Majora chuckled and left the office, and Carrington seething.
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