<center>.:*Spyrates - A PotC/Modern Day Spy Crossover*:.

All of the information for this roleplay can be found here including character biographies.

Canon Characters:
Agent Jack Sparrow - <i>Played by Aramel Elyanwe</i>
Agent Cutler Beckett - <i>Played by Calloniel (PD)</i>
Hector “Lazarus” Barbossa - <i>Played by Lothy Barbea</i>

Own Characters:
Andrea “Daedalus” Costello - <i>Played by Lothy Barbea</i>
Hunter “Chaos” Costello - <i>Played by Lothy Barbea</i>
Varianna “Degaldo” Pierce - <i>Played by Aramel Elyanwe</i>
Keyara “Nexus” Pierce - <i>Played by Aramel Elyanwe</i>
Edward “Echelon” Blackhaven - <i>Played by Aramel Elyanwe</i>
Soren “Anaconda” Davereux - <i>Played by Aramel Elyanwe</i>
Aurora-Rose “Domino” Delour- <i>Played by Pandora</i>
Gabriel “Knight” Phillips - <i>Played by Pandora</i>
Dante “Gallows” Galloway - <i>Played by Pandora</i>
Joseph “Diablo” Kerringston - <i>Played by Calloniel (PD)</i>
Emma “Ginger” Clarence - <i>Played by Calloniel (PD)</i>

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<i>Idiot! Stupid, bumbling idiot… I should’ve known he’d be late, as usual…</i> In the darkness of the alley next to an apartment complex she waited. The brunette checked her watch for the umpteenth time, watching the small silver line tick away the seconds. “You have ten seconds, Kerringston, or I’ll personally strangle you the next time we meet,” Varianna hissed aloud to the mist-shrouded moon. <i>10...9...8...7...6...5...4...</i> A sleek black car with blinding headlights rolled to a stop in front of the sidewalk. Varianna walked over, her black attire blending in with the shadows.

Slipping into the passenger seat she growled, “You’re late. The meeting started fifteen minutes ago… Time management, Kerringston, ever hear of it?”

[[Jack's called the meeting for all KAWEOTH members to discuss Beckett's intentions. Jump in wherever you may ]]

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Illuminate the way to my heart,
It's twisting on a thread
+ COME RAISE THE DEAD +

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Chase a couple hearts, we could leave 'em in shreds
Meet me in the gutter, make the devil your friend
Just remember what I said, cause it isn't over yet

Get.Lost.In.The.Dark.To.Find.Yourself
-sig by Loafers-

Vari rubbed her temple and cursed aloud. This was absolutely ridiculous! They were now nearly twenty minutes late and granny wasn’t helping anything. “Joe, just go around her for God’s sake! Ugh, I can’t take this any more…” <i>Why didn’t I just catch a bus? Or a taxi, or the metro, a pack mule… anything would be better than carpooling with Kerringston.</i> She grimaced, pulling out a half-empty carton of cigarettes and a lighter from her leather overcoat. Vari lit the roll with shaking fingers and rolled down the window, allowing the smoke to billow out like a chimney.

She flicked the ashes out the window and allowed her free hand to mash the buttons of the hot rod’s sleek silver stereo, finally coming across a station playing dance music. Within seconds, Lady Gaga’s “Just Dance” was blaring through the speakers and Vari’s head was bobbing to the beat as she brought the diminishing cigarette back to her lips. <i>“What’s going on out on the floor, I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore, keep it cool, what’s the name of this club, I can’t remember but it’s all right, it’s all right, just dance…”</i>

[[Don’t know if you’ve heard it before, PD, but it’s a good song and totally reminds me of Vari… definitely something Joe wouldn’t want being played in his manly car ]]

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Keyara straightened up as she approached a set of large wooden double doors and knocked once, twice, before pausing for a reply. None came. Her delicate fingers traced cold brass handles before she swung them open to reveal a tidy, albeit empty, office. A bewildered expression crossed her features; Cutler was usually seated at his desk in a grand chair of maroon fabric deeply engrossed in his work at this time. She crossed the carpeted floor, passing rows of shelves ceiling high crammed full of books and ringed notebooks, quickly making her way over to the mahogany desk. Bending over just enough so the back of her skirt rode up, she reached for the pile of yellow sticky notes and a pen and scribbled a memo about the upcoming meeting. The blonde quickly hesitated with a smirk as those all-too-familiar footsteps approached and maintained her seductive position while pretending to write more important memos.

It was no secret to any of those in the EITC that something was taking place between the two, for Keyara would disappear in Cutler’s office for more than an hour some days. However, there was no proof to support claims of what people thought was taking place, but nevertheless rumors flew and Keyara hardly lifted a finger to deny them.

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Chase a couple hearts, we could leave 'em in shreds
Meet me in the gutter, make the devil your friend
Just remember what I said, cause it isn't over yet

Get.Lost.In.The.Dark.To.Find.Yourself
-sig by Loafers-

"Gallows!" Aurora-Rose shouted, sticking her head out of the window of her '56 black Mustang. It was her baby and she would not let anyone else touch it, that was why she was screaming at her housemate. The man had obviously taken her car out last night for something or another.

"I swear to the heavens. If you touch my car one more time I will kill you."

"Oh please Domino, as if you have carried out any of your threats before." Dante called out as he pulled his jacket on, locking the door one his way out.

"You just wait, one of these days my blade just may slip. Now hurry your lazy bum up otherwise we'll be late. I am sure everyone else is already there." Rolling the window up and waiting until Dante slipped into the car beside her before driving off to the Organization.

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Gabriel watched from a fifth story window at the woman shouting at a man from her car. He couldn't hear what either one was saying but that was not what he was focusing on.

He just needed to see where they were going so that he could follow them.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Vari could only sit and blink as Joe suddenly went commando on her. Her cigarette was torn from her grasp and the car suddenly went silent as Lady Gaga was shut off and then Joe was rambling on about new rules which she’d probably break again anyway… and they were still stuck behind the green granny car. “Calm down, would ya? It’s only a car - a piece of metal with wheels attached. Men…” She rolled her eyes before opening the car door and getting out. “Wait here,” she said and then headed over to the driver’s window of the car in front of them.

Vari carefully made her way over and peered inside the window, only for shock and surprise to overcome her. Indeed, there was an old granny inside, and she was… sleeping?! Fist clenched, Vari banged on the window in annoyance. The old woman awakened with a snort and looked puzzled to find a woman on the other side of the glass. She cautiously rolled down the window and curled her free hand around a can of pepper spray in her gaudy leather purse. “What’dya want?” She asked bitterly.

An exasperated sigh fell from Vari’s lips. “Look, my friends and I are late for a meeting - a very important one…” It took everything in her being to not lash out at the old lady, but she remembered that poise and gratitude were always important, especially so with elderly people.

“Oh, I’m terribly sorry… I just get these sleeping spells that come and go… my apologies,” the old lady said, before nodding her head understandingly and glancing at the old clock on the car’s dashboard. It read 7:51. “Oh my… I’m gonna be late for my bingo date at the Fire Hall! Hang on, to your suspenders!” She suddenly revved the engine without warning and sped off down the street, leaving Vari standing bewildered in the middle of the road.

She quickly hurried back to Joe’s car, jumped in, and buckled the seatbelt. “Punch it, before we get caught up again!”

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Keyara mimicked the look on Beckett’s face before grinning and leaning over the desk to study him closely. “Just leaving a few memos,” she replied nonchalantly, peeling the sticky notes off of the desk and moving them closer to him. “That <i>is</i> my job, after all…” Yeah, so sometimes it got painfully boring sitting at her own tiny desk, screening incoming calls, reviewing documentation and scheduling meetings. But in reality, there was a lot on her shoulders involving the Organization and if anything on the agenda didn’t run smoothly it was most likely due to her carelessness. Keyara circled absentmindedly around the side of the desk and slunk up behind his chair, taking a long look over the boringly plain manila folder. Her green eyes scanned every inch of it, searching for any indication of what it contained before finally asking in a quiet whisper, “What’s that for, Cutler?”

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Illuminate the way to my heart,
It's twisting on a thread
+ COME RAISE THE DEAD +

_________________
Chase a couple hearts, we could leave 'em in shreds
Meet me in the gutter, make the devil your friend
Just remember what I said, cause it isn't over yet

Get.Lost.In.The.Dark.To.Find.Yourself
-sig by Loafers-

A strew of curses and fifteen minutes later found Aurora-Rose Delour pulling up to her reserved spot at KAWEOTH. The man beside her was not faring too well. His knuckles were bright white and his teeth were clenched together.

"Rory..." Dante growled, hating the way she drove, especially when they were in a hurry. Lucky for them the cops knew Aurora-Rose well enough to know to leave her alone.

"Oh shut it, we made it in one piece and just in time. Unless you want to stay in here and collect your manhood again..." Aurora teased, running her fingers over his fingers that were grasping the middle-console.

Dante flipped his partner the bird and followed Aurora Rose out of the car and into the Organization where they would meet up with the other members of KAWEOTH

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Gabriel followed the black car from the back of his motorcycle for two blocks. He focused his eyes on a few other cars as well that he could recognize as other members of KAWEOTH.

Keeping a mental note of the cars he took a sharp turn heading towards his own Organization.

Pulling up to EITC he slid his helmet off and tucked it under his arms, running fingers through shaggy blonde hair making his way through the familiar layout.

It wasn't long until he reached the place he wanted to only to see that he wasn't alone. Andrea, Hunter, Barbossa, and Keyara were there as well. The moment he walked in he heard Agent Beckett speaking of the woman he had just been chasing.

"I know her..."
G

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

[[I will bring Jack Sparrow in with the next post. I also pictured this place as really cybernetic and built with the latest technology… ultra modern if you will. ]]

Varianna nodded at Joe, agreeing with him if only for once. “A good excuse. He certainly seems to believe you, although I have no idea why.” She slammed the car door with just enough force to make Joe cringe before heading towards the double steel doors with automatic locks. Her fingers flicked over the keys of the digital panel installed in the wall, typing in the entrance code she had long since committed to memory.

<i>Voice verification is required</i>, the smooth, electronic voice of a woman chirped.

“Varianna Pierce,” she spoke, and stood stock-still as a clear blue beam ran across her body horizontally. The blue panel flashed the words <i>Scanning in Progress…</i> as the beam then worked its way down vertically.

<i>Processing data… Welcome, Varianna</i>, the female voice greeted as a loud click resounded through the parking garage. The steel doors parted, receding into the walls on either side of them with a soft <i>swoosh!</i> Before them was a long, straight hallway that felt more like a tube due to its circular walls and recessed lighting. She motioned for Joe and Barbossa to follow, only to glance back and find that Aurora and Dante had also joined them. “Hurry up,” Vari breathed starting to sprint down the hallway, her heeled boots clicking across the white floor panels that glowed green when stepped on.

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Keyara nodded her head towards Andrea as she addressed her, an informal greeting the two usually exchanged, before turning her eyes back to the splayed contents of the folder. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Gabriel enter the room, but paid no attention to him as she picked up a picture of the same brunette woman in the last photo, this time with sunglasses and on her cell phone as she sat on the edge of the docks. Attached with the photo was a report. Keyara quickly skimmed the page, and felt as if her stomach was in her throat.

Varianna Pierce
Also Known As Agent Degaldo
Estimated height: 5 feet, 10 inches.
Hair: Brunette, hair length past breast area, thick bangs sometimes swept back.
Eyes: Hazel

There was more to the page, but Keyara couldn’t bring herself to read it. This was her own sister - her own stupid sister she had betrayed at an early age - and while it momentarily shocked the blonde to discover that she was working for the rival organization, somehow deep down Keyara was not surprised. “This is my sister,” she said absentmindedly, “whom I haven’t seen for almost fifteen years.” Another Polaroid was hanging out of the folder and she snatched it, to find Varianna standing with Aurora-Rose in line for a movie. “It seems her and your friend have become close,” Keyara added, handing the picture across the desk for Gabriel to inspect.

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Illuminate the way to my heart,
It's twisting on a thread
+ COME RAISE THE DEAD +

_________________
Chase a couple hearts, we could leave 'em in shreds
Meet me in the gutter, make the devil your friend
Just remember what I said, cause it isn't over yet

Get.Lost.In.The.Dark.To.Find.Yourself
-sig by Loafers-

The second set of steel doors swished open to reveal a sleek, circular room with silver walls, various panels with coded data and lofty black couches, currently occupied by KAWEOTH’s other agents who had actually arrived earlier than the agreed meeting time. Each one of them watched the late arrivals closely, some glaring due to the fact Jack had held up the meeting until they got there.

In the center of the room sat a man, sharply dressed, most likely in his mid-40’s, his dark hair slicked back, mustache and goatee trimmed neatly. He watched, hands folded in his lap, one leg hanging over the edge of his chair comfortably, as the newcomers finally arrived. At this point, he could hardly care how late they were, just as long as they had actually showed up.

Vari grinned sheepishly in his direction before taking a seat. “Mr. Sparrow, I’m really quite sorry for our late - ” Vari began, but was cut off when Jack raised a hand in the air as a means of silencing her.

“We have no time for excuses, my dear. Please, all of you take a seat so we can begin discussing the important matter at hand.” He tried to keep his expression stoic, but there was no doubt that worry was overwhelming him.

[[This was the picture I based Jack on… Clickeh … just sorta fit that Agent look I was going for. ]]

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Keyara shook her head and swallowed the growing lump in her throat. “You don’t have to worry about laying a hand on her, Daedalus. I’ll kill her myself,” she replied, letting the report about her sister flutter back down onto the desk. She pushed back all of the good memories floating back to the surface of her mind. Those days were gone; the Varianna she knew back then was gone forever. Now she was a no good spy working for Agent Sparrow. This wasn’t about family anymore - it was about doing her job and doing it right.

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Illuminate the way to my heart,
It's twisting on a thread
+ COME RAISE THE DEAD +

Not moments after Varianna and Joe had passed through the KAWEOTH security measures Aurora-Rose and Dante were in as well. By the pace in which Vari set when they got into the building Aurora knew that they were much later than she had at first believed.

"Damn it Gallows, if you would have just thrown your hair back instead of taking the time out to deal with it we would have been here on time." Aurora whispered harshly to the man beside her. Black jacket floating behind her and a rhythmic staccato footsteps sounded through the halls as they followed their fellow members to the meeting.

Dante sighed when they stepped in, being the last ones made him feel a bit sheepish. Though he would never admit that of course.

Catching his breath he placed himself between Agent Anaconda and Agent Domino when she finally took her own seat.

Aurora gave Agent Sparrow a grin as she sat down beside Vari, leaning back in her seat and awaiting the news. From the look on their bosses face she knew it couldn't be good, but bad news always had its upside. The thrill of the kill.

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Gabriel took the Polaroid from Keyara's hands and surveyed it. The woman was right, his fia--lov--frie-- acquaintance was seen in many pictures with the other woman who seemed to be Keyara's sister. Well that was useful information, if they found one of the girls they were sure to find the other not far behind. "So it seems." Gabriel stated before passing the pictures to the other Agents.

He was scanning over some of the other pictures of other KAWEOTH Agents when he heard Beckett say: I want you to kill them. Every. Last. One.

Head jerking up to make sure he had heard the man correctly. Wasn't that being a bit hasty? To kill without any further knowledge on the situation. Although in reality that was not what troubled him, it was the skip of his heartbeat for he knew that Aurora was in that group, she was a target.

"I assume you'll want us each to take one? I'll take her and I know for a fact she hangs out with another Agent by the name of Gallows. It'd be killing two birds with one stone." His words came out without any emotion.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G