[Delta Green] Operas and Avatars: Puppet Shows and Shadow Plays

[Gomez]

You both reach the police station about midnight. Major Garrett leaves to go check on the air assests he promised in the morning. Sheriff Colorados after checking with his deputies at the police station and making sure the roadblocks and such are in place says that he is going to catch some sleep at his house. It is just a block away. There is a break room in the station with a sofa if your interested.

OOC: Just a note. Your rental car is still back at the hotel. Tell me how your spending the night.

 

[taitzu52]

Andrews is getting used to sleeping very little. He starts making phone calls to third shifters and early birds in DC, seeing if he can get anyone to help reorganize the data that they have collected from various departments across the country. Finding holes or leads in that data may help right now, especially finding a link back to WV. He smokes a lot, paces a lot, and drinks coffee until the manhunt is ready to start.

 

[Maerdwyn]

Solomon would tend to want to spend the night like Andrews, but knows he should get some rest so his body can mend a little. "Sorry, Andrews - don't want to leave you to all the analysis tonight, but I think I better take a few winks." Whenever the pain is enough to wake him from his (probably light anyway) sleep, he takes no prescription pain killers, ices the shoulder for a few minutes, and offers Andrews the couch if he's awake.

 

[Gomez]

Andrews wakes up groggy and sore. He is sitting in a chair in the police station break room. Agent Brown is quietly snoring on the couch. Glancing at this watch Andrews sees that it is 3:25 am. The coffee cup on the table next to him is half empty and probably stone cold and Andrews bladder is telling him that he needs to take a leak bad.

 

[taitzu52]

Wow, he thinks, I actually dozed off. He gets up and goes to find the bathroom. He looks outside into the dark wondering what time they'll be starting the manhunt.

 

[Gomez]

Looking outside you see a state trooper car parked in the station's side lot. Andrews then gets up and goes down the hall to the bathroom. As he steps by an open door that leads to the main police bull pen something catches his eye. Turning to look inside, Andrews gut twists like a bucking bronco. A tall middle aged Indian with long black hair stands over the body of a deputy as he cuts the man's scalp off with a large bowie knife. His head slowly rises to look straight into Andrew's eyes. Those eyes are black and cold like a shark's eyes but with the glint of savage cruelty. The Indian stands up straight with a grin on his face as he licks the bloody blade. Andrews goes for his gun but it's not there! Damn, he has left it on the table in the break room.

 

[taitzu52]

(OOC- Yeah, I knew I shoulda brought my gun, but that would have been some BAD roleplaying. Nice "Clue" weapon pic, Gomez )

"*CED* Christ!!!", yells Andrews at the top of his nicotine stained lungs.

(OOC- And now, watch as Andrews demonstrates the most important skill a CoC character can possibly have...)

He slams the door (if any), quickly looking for a lock or a barracade, and using it if there is one. He bolts down the hall and to the break room, to his awaiting firearm and partner. "BROWN!!!"

(OOC- Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run!!! )

 

[taitzu52]

(OOC- Ammendment: Andrews will not reach into the room to close the door if it opens into the room. If that's the case, he will go straight to Plan B: run!)

 

[Maerdwyn]

ooc: Does Solomon wake up at the sound of his partner shouting?

 

[taitzu52]

ooc: Does Solomon wake up at the sound of his partner shouting?

(OOC- Please note: I am not shouting, I'm SCREAMING!!! hehe)