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Post subject:  Posted: October 4th, 2006, 6:42 pm |
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(Ok, we are fast-forwarding to where the Elves finally escaped and are now in an area three miles away from the facility)
Alan left the band to rest inside a forest while he snuck into a closed department shop in a village nearby. An hour later, he returned with different colored jackets with hoods, some medical supplies, and provisions. Somehow he rememberd that women and men wore different colors so he gave the Elves the appriorate colors. "Make sure the hood covers your ears," Alan said to the Elves as he donned a green jacket and lifted the hood. "Here are some medicial supplies. Make good use of them."
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 7:10 pm |
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Gabriel took a jacket from Alan, but didn't put on on just yet. He took a pair of long, thin tweezers from the medical supplies. Reaching with them over his shoulder, he was able to remove the bullet from his flesh. He examined the wound as best he could. Now that the bullet was out, it would heal well on it's own, as long as he kept it clean. Tossing the bullet away, he slipped in the jacket and pulled up the hood.
"How far till we reach the Scottish border?" he asked.
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 7:20 pm |
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Shaniya pulled a pulled a purple jacket over her head. Her braided hair had come undone so she used a piece of twine to hold it back into a ponytail until she could find another rubber band. Her side had been grazed by a bullet so she cleaned it up and then put a gauze wrap around it. Looking to the others she sighed a little.
"Yeah, how long, it won't be very long until the Naisyd send people after us. They will be on our trail very soon." Shaniya said, pulling the hood over her head.
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 7:35 pm |
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OoC.PM me when you're ready for another chase, k.
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 7:35 pm |
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"Well, we have to get at least fifty miles away from the facility," Alan said. "I remember the trainers saying we could run as fast as 25 mph if we needed to. Our average speed is about 18 mph, faster than any human soldier. We need to stay off the roads to avoid police caravans or army vehicles. The UR is about five hundred miles away from here. We will have travel swiftly and silently."
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 8:09 pm |
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"Fine by me." Shaniya said, she excelled at running.
"We should probably start now." She said.
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 8:37 pm |
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Cat stands off to one side, breathing raggedly from her run-ins with the facility gaurds. She doesn't take a jacket, preferring to stay in her black assassin-like clothing. Blood trickles from her wounds, but it's hard to tell how badly she's hurt since she's wearing black.......
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 8:51 pm |
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Alan noticed Cat's refusal to wear a jacket and said, "The number one thing they would be looking for is our pointed ears, Cat. And try to patch up your wounds. Also, we will have to go into the cities to pick up supplies and the like. I managed to steal some Need No Evil ration cards at the shop so we can use those. Remember, we have the state and the people against us."
(Also, we are all bald because they shaved our heads when we got experimented on so.....)
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Post subject: Posted: October 4th, 2006, 11:33 pm |
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((Do we have to be? It's so...not attractive...for girls...lol, I like to visualize things in my head  ))
Merrina huddled inside her jacket, shivering. She had carefully extricated the bullet from her upper arm and bandaged it securely, but one was still buried just beside her shoulder blade, where she couldn't reach, and she was going to have to conquer her pride sometime soon and ask for some assistance in removing it. _________________ 
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 1:03 am |
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Meldawen wrote: ((Do we have to be? It's so...not attractive...for girls...lol, I like to visualize things in my head )) OoC: // i know can we just have like really short hair for the girls? _________________ <center>
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 1:52 am |
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As Rocco learned the elves ran away, he called up to the agent Trosky. Rocco told his men to search for any tracks of elves and they made it out of the facility quickly heading the reverse way. He found John on his knees. "Medic" he yelled to closest soldier. As Medic got closer to wounded man who stood on his knees, Rocco went away to speak with Trosky.
(Witch King, speak me as well you know I am representing the army here so do not act you are alone)
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 7:26 am |
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"Ah Rocco, fortune hasn`t smiled upon you this day...."
Trostky said with a smile as he was certainky happy that his men were still on the chase not to mention far ahead, Trostky put on his black gloves and checked his gun as Rocco stepped to him.
"I have commisioned a helicopter to hunt those elves down not to mention I have men already surrounding the whole of the perimeter and I mean that they cannot get away unnoticed..."
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Meanwhile where the elves were currently, dark figures approached in the woods with SMG`s at hand as they stopped and red dots began to appear on their targets.
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 7:58 am |
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"Good to see you, agent Trotsky" said Rocco. He did not like agents being on duty while he is around to make his authority. "Well, agent I guess you already know about the situation what happened the last day". Agent told his solution to the problem. No, not that helicopter is way too visible and noisy. Find a way to make it quick and noiseless." Rocco knew that he is not gonna invited by Trosky to lead the mission officially with him but he need not lazily stay away from the situation of the last day. Before Rocco got outta Trosky's secret headquarters. He turned back to him. "I have lost my 5 men at least, and I have many wounds so be aware of the truth they are freaks."
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 8:03 am |
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"Of course I was here, but I wasn`t granted the proper authorities yet after they busted out of the base they became my concern and I have had my men tracking them for sometime. We will kill them, I had sent my men to kill them and I have snipers in the same area to finnish the job should my men fail....
The helicopter will be for later use of course, that is should my snipers fail too and the elves flee. In a chase a helicopter comes useful..."
Trostky explained before he opened his car door and sat into the drivers seat.
"You see to it that your men follow my men should mine fail, you can move in..."
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 8:14 am |
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"Sounds you have planned greatly" Rocco slightly smirked but not chuckled to humiliate himself. He became serious and closed his lips, getting closer to him and speak whispering. "If you do not finish the job as well planned, I will finish you Trosky. He got away from him and back in his seat position. Smiled again. "Great plan agent" he smirked
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Post subject: Posted: October 5th, 2006, 8:18 am |
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"Finnish me?"
Trostky laughed quietly.
"You listen to me you army prick, I was once like you, an overproud officer that thinks he can get a new medal when he is trough a mission. You know, I don`t get any medals or honours nor do I want to not to mention I actually do something meaningful, not to mention well..."
He said before closing the window and driving away.
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