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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1501832" data-attributes="member: 13737">New YorkPrior to leavingSanchez gives you a wry smile.  "Have kids.  You'll learn." En route"I hope you don't hope you're kissing me with sausage breath," Monica says with a giggle, making an overexaggerated face.  "Pancakes for me, thumper," she says to Rebound. "Nothing for me, son.  I pigged out at the breakfast buffet," SJ's dad adds with a belch. "Hey, it's good stuff when you are starved and in a hurry," Rebound says, ordering the food.  About ten minutes later, you're on the road again, wolfing down your food.  It's a long way to the docks, but an hour later, the waterfront comes into view and you drive down into the dock area.  Following the map in the van display, you come up to the security gate leading into Methesda. The Ironworks are a huge facility, with an immense warehouse and construction facility.  All windows on the warehouse are tinted and over thirty feet off the ground, preventing a view inside.  Attached to that building are the corporate offices, a high tech combination of elaborate steel work and clear glass.  The entire facility is surrounded by a pair of twenty foot tall chain linke fences with razor wire along the top.  The second fence, twenty feet inside the first, has warning signs indicating it is electrified.  Cameras scan the entire outside area, obvious on tall poles around the building.  Inside the fence and outside the offices, a large parking lot with over forty vehicles sit.  Entry into and out of the facility is controlled by a pair of security gates.  The gates are controlled from within the security towers on either side of the roadway. As you drive up, you see security patrols walking about the facility, with dogs.  A pair of people in some sort of military looking battlesuits also patrol in a slow, hovering arc, just above roof level.  All told, you count three patrols of two people, plus the battlesuits.   As you pull up to the first gates, two security offices step out of the towers main floor.  You see another on the main floor of each, still inside.  A pair of high tech cameras scan your vehicle. "Good morning," the driver side guard says.  "EPIC, huh?"  Both he and his partner look through the van windows, not nosily so, but basically in order to get a look at each of you.  "Saw you on TV the other day." "Yeah, pretty interesting stuff you kids can do," his partner, a much older gentleman, says from Michelle's side.  "So what brings EPIC out to our neck of the woods today?" Arizona"Bah," Cosmo says.  "Take offs should be fast.  I'm kind of disappointed though.  I was going to do two barrel rolls, but didn't have the speed." It isn't much longer after you all eat when Cosmo is back in the pilot seat, bringing you down from cruising altitude. "Lockheed, Arizona, this is EPIC requesting landing clearance," Cosmo says into his radio.  "Ok guys, buckle up.  We're landing on Lockheed's airstrip."  Moments later, you're dropping through the sky over the desert, and a large, military style facility comes into view.  Cosmo touches the plane down with ease, and taxis to a halt, lowering the ramp for disembarking. As you exit, a pair of vans come to a halt outside your jet.  You are greeted by a man in a officious looking suit. "Good morning.  I'm Agent Simmons," he says, shaking each of your hands.  "Mr. Morgan is already on site, reviewing tapes for the time of the theft.  He's giving you complete access to the tape records and facilities involved in the theft.  We can proceed however you like.  Just remember, any classified information you come in contact with may not be disclosed under any circumstance.  Any questions?"</blockquote>

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