Red14
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Post by Red14 on Dec 2, 2008 22:17:16 GMT -5
*Holding cell* The Hinges popped open and her holoprojector was snatch-able. "I hear footsteps!" Came Red's voice from just outside.
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Post by Toriji on Dec 4, 2008 14:54:01 GMT -5
Havvok lowered him to the ground. "Very well, but on one condition. I am not to be restrained, I'll go of my own free will."
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Post by Ninmast on Dec 4, 2008 16:47:02 GMT -5
*Base*
It wasn't Nayra that answered, nor was it she who came back out to him. Daniel was already holstering the blaster as he stepped back outside. "Then we should probably be leaving."
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Post by Red14 on Dec 31, 2008 17:54:27 GMT -5
*Base* The next few minutes were filled with nothing but white halls, rookey soldiers and doors, lots of doors. By this time Red had used up a good share of his ammo, he was becoming jealous at Daniel's "Unlimited Ammo" He didn't let this get to him too much though, and carried on through the white hallways. Eventually the pair reached what looked like a Garage, it was grey, dingy and smelled of something, something overwhelmingly...orange. Despite the smell this place gave off it's overwhelmingly grey surroundings made it a bore to be inside more than anything else, much like the rest of the building, seriously they need a painter.
As soon as the room was revealed to them, red ran in yepping back to Daniel "Close that door, we can't let them in here!" He moved behind a tall wall, the dim lights of the garage letting him disappear from sight rather quickly. A flood of sunlight came in behind the wall, accompanied by the sound of a garage door opening. A moment later, after some more shuffling was heard red came back from behind the wall and motioned the mercenary to follow him.
*New york"
"Alright that's fine! but we need to get out of here right now." Rob removed a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Havvok it had an address on it. "Follow this, we'll meet you at this location in about two hours, there we can discuss this situation further." Rob looked around a bit, his face holding a look of question upon it. "Can you put me down now?"
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Post by Toriji on Dec 31, 2008 18:16:46 GMT -5
Havvok dropped Rob, tossing him back a little so he would land on his back. "Fine. Don't take too long." Havvok immeditaly darted away, paper in hand, to the meeting place.
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Post by Ninmast on Jan 1, 2009 0:23:00 GMT -5
*Base*
Hawkins had actually been refraining from doing a lot of firing, and had been primarily been relying on pistol whips and steel-booted kicks. It was remarkably effective. Able to come at his foe from any direction, he'd often circle around behind them or come down on top of them before they knew there was even an enemy to shoot, though he rarely refrained from using their own weapons to take out larger groups when they had tried to swarm them.
Now in the garage, Daniel pulled the door shut and slid a bar in to jam it shut before following after Red.
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