[D20 Modern] Stargate - Part I Recruitment - IC [PG-13]

[Dark Nemesis]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
9:15pm, Late Spring 2003

"I do not know. I have not seen any movies in a long time. I do not think I could even remember what the last movie I saw was," She pauses a moment, trying to remember, but when nothing comes to mind, she shakes her head.

At the mention of food, Rylee remembers that it has been awhile since she has eaten. "Yes, it has been some time since I last ate. Are we allowed to leave the plane to find something? If not, I'vegot some trail rations in my bag. Would you like some?" She did not know if there were any restaurantsa in the airport. If not... well, she did see some birds out on the runway that could probably be shot and cooked.

When the strangers arrive on the plane, she regards them curiously. Narrowing her eyes slightly at them, she shifted her weight to be able to more easily get to her gun. The bag that they were carrying had the aroma of food, but it was easy to hide a revolver in there. "Hello..."

 

[Keia]

I-81 South, En Route to JFK
Syracuse, New York
11:45pm Late Spring, 2003

As Durant was preparing to respond to Lorelai, the scream of a horn passed quickly by the sedan, and Terrell jerked the wheel keeping the car in a single lane on the highway. Expletives from throughout the car issued forth (even from Krizzel) with Terrell apologizing profusely. A look from Terrell into the rearview mirror told Lorelai that perhaps the near miss wasn’t such an accident.

Regardless of whether it was accidental or not, the near miss broke the rhythmic increase in arguments from the back seat. Durant explained that he would explain what he knew at JFK when they arrived to regroup with the others. The rest of the journey was in relative silence, each passenger alone with his or her thoughts.

A phone call to Major Davis allowed the sedan to pass through much of the security of the airport and drive right to the Tangent Communications Lear Jet. At the initial checkpoint, one of the guards let on that the airport was at moderate alert and that security within the airport even at this late hour was quite high. As the sedan drove onto the tarmac, the Lear jet came into view. The jet was a bit larger than a standard Lear and, from what the new arrivals could see as the headlights flashed over the hull, was mostly white with some red markings.

Terrell pulled the sedan to the dark side of the Lear jet and killed the lights. Lt. Stewart, favoring his left arm a great deal, exited the car first, looking for signs of trouble. Lt. Terrell popped the trunk open and left the sedan to get the bags from the trunk.

OOC: Durant, Nguyen

 

[Vardeman]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

When the strangers arrive on the plane, she regards them curiously. Narrowing her eyes slightly at them, she shifted her weight to be able to more easily get to her gun. The bag that they were carrying had the aroma of food, but it was easy to hide a revolver in there. "Hello..."

Montoya smiled as he entered the jet. "Hi, you must be Rylee Fallon. I'm Sergeant Ricardo Montoya, and this is Lucas Fisher. I see you've already met Leonard. Hungry?" He grabbed a burger from the bag and tossed the rest onto the table. "Me? I'm starved..." After taking a big bite of his burger, he continued, "Good thing you got her off the way you did, Leonard. Seems there's been a bit of a brouhah going on over at Terminal C." He settled down in one of the chairs and finished his burger. "Oh, yeah... Commander Durant and his pick-up should be here in an hour and a half or so."

V

 

[Fanog]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

"I think they had some food in here somewhere, it won't be necessary to leave the plane. Also, I'd rather be here when Montoya and Durant get back." Leonard rummages through the closet, producing some snacks. "Here, and I think this one is watchable." he says as he hands her Ocean's Eleven. Not too rough, not too strenuous to watch. Should be okay...

The rest of the time is spent with some small talk and the movie, until Leonard hears sounds from outside and sees Montoya with a fellow that must be Fisher. He takes a look at Rylee and eases her worries. "It's Montoya, the other one must be Fisher. It's okay."

He greets the two men with a relieved look and a smile. "Hi, nice to see you back here. Hi Lucas, I'm Leonard Campbell. Hmm, bonus point for bringing something warm." He digs into the bag and hands Rylee a burger before taking one himself. "Yeah, I thought I saw some disturbance, but just wanted to get here as soon as possible. I didn't check out what went on."

 

[KitanaVorr]

I-81 South, En Route to JFK
Syracuse, New York
11:45pm Late Spring, 2003

"Well, don't just sit there," Lorelai demanded, the hours of silence returning every bit of haughty disdain of Durant right back into her voice. "You're blocking the only door I can use to get out of here." The other being blocked with the bulky cat carrier and computer bag.

Not waiting for him, she reached over and snapped the door open. Her desire to get out of here and away from him at the very tip top of her list of things to accomplish today. And accomplish part of it she did by not even waiting for him to move and climbing over him to get out the side door. At one point she was actually on his lap and that brought some heat to her cheeks, but she got out the door...and shut it right behind her before he could move.

Air--fresh air--though that reminded her sharply of Durant's rather nice scent..where did that come from? Instead she concentrated her attention and smiles on Terrell, the visual of his very gorgeous body dragging her bags out of the trunk satisfying enough for her.

"Are you coming with us on the jet?" Lorelai asked Terrell hopefully.

 

[Jarval]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

"Hi Ms Fallon, Mr Campbell, nice to meet you both." Lucas shakes hands with both of them, before taking a seat and beginning to eat.

"So, you two with the Airforce?" Lucas asks, a little indistinctly due to the fries he's eating.

 

[Dark Nemesis]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

"Ricardo Montoya and Lucas Fisher? It is nice to meet you both," she replies politely, with her heavy Irish accent.

She accepts the burger from Leonard, and after carefully removing the paper wrapper, begins to eat. It had been a long time since she last had a hamburger, and had forgotten how good the tasted.

"Brouhah? What is happenig at terminal C?" She says, clearly confused by the alien term. A bomb, perhaps? There had been that nervous looking young man with the briefcase...

 

[Vardeman]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

Originally posted by Dark Nemesis
"Brouhah? What is happenig at terminal C?" She says, clearly confused by the alien term. A bomb, perhaps? There had been that nervous looking young man with the briefcase...

Montoya shook his head slightly as he replied, "I'm not exactly sure, miss, but they had the area locked down tighter than a drum. Chances are it was the four guys I noticed in the area waiting for your plane. If I had to guess, I'd say they made a scene when they couldn't find you, and BAM!! as Emeril would say... Security goes into lockdown mode."

V

 

[Fanog]

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
10:25pm, Late Spring 2003

Leonard turns to Lucas, the only of one the company he hasn't met yet. "No, I'm not with the airforce, or well - maybe we're all with the airforce as of today." he says with a smile. Continuing more serious, he introduces "I'm a Staff Sergeant with the army, liaison's officer. That usually puts me in charge of communications with the locals during missions abroad. What is it that you do?"

While listening, he greedily eats his burger, digging in the bag hoping to find fries.

 

[Nuke261]

I-81 South, En Route to JFK
Syracuse, New York
11:45pm Late Spring, 2003

Craig Durnat managed to enjoy the realitive peace on the remainder of the trip. Falling into a semi-sleep state, Durant's eyes were still open but unfocused, his head pointed in the general direction of the window.

The arrival at the airport did not do much to awaken Durant. The stop of the car at the jet began to bring him around. Then all of a sudden Lorelai was pestering him about something again. The first thing Durant was able to focus on was Lorelai perched on his lap...WHAT?! Geeze, I knew I was half asleep, but now I'm having dreams about her giving me a lap dance! But before he could enjoy the encounter, she was across the seat, out of the car and slamming the door behind her. I knew this was going to be an exciting job, but not this good!

Composing himself, Durnat got out of the car and walked towards the trunk to retreave his gear. Walking between Lorelai and Terrell he stopped and looked at her saying, "I had a great time cuddling with you in the back seat Lorelai. I hope we can spend some more quality time together on the flight." He ended his remark with an exaggerated wink at her.

Durant then grabbed his bags and headed for the jet hatch.