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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1736775" data-attributes="member: 13737"><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Master Wen's Academy, China</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><strong>Raisa</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><em>I can't help it, she's not even listening to anything I say,</em> Dara grumbles to you. <em>You're the only one who actually thinks right out of this bunch of twits anyway. I still can't believe Carl stopped us from killing Sho. And Jackal... what a cry baby!</em> <em>If this stupid witch doesn't shut up soon, I'll show her some telepathy. Maybe get her to give the boys a little dance number,</em> she says with a giggle.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">X12</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You peer into the dojo and see Michael dismantling the restraint system that had been in place to hold him when he was the Jackal. He pulls and tugs, trying to rip the thing apart. When that doesn't work, he slams his shoulder into one of the support columns. It splinters slightly, but refuses to break. The sheen of sweat on his brow indicates he's been at this for some time with limited success.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Brasilia Medical</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Vince</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You blink away a brief haze and find yourself in the firm and unrelenting grasp of Nurse Mora. Her rather oversized arms are unnaturally strong and for some reason, she seems to feel the need to physically restrain you. She is also standing on your tail, pinning it uncomfortably to the ground.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Standing in front of you, Cosmo stands perfectly rigid, a look of surprise on his face and a pair of fairly significant puncture wounds present, one on his shoulder, the other in his thigh. Both wounds have a yellow puss leaking out of them. The doctor is examining both wounds, taking samples of the yellow puss.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Looking around yourself, you can't help but notice a few drops of the liquid behind your tail and a fair amount of blood on the boney spike at the end of it. You also have a distinctly upset stomach, though you would compare the feeling to someone punching you in the kidneys hard, rather than indigestion.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">At the Scene of the Crash</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><strong>Michelle</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"It is an accident. There's nothing further to investigate," the man says, sounding very arrogant. "We have all the information we need, though I don't expect a child from a less sophisticated country to understand the nuances of our investigation techniques," he adds, talking down to you. "Now, I suggest you leave before I am forced to arrest you for interfering in an ISA investigation."</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Something seems very... off to you. You recognize that he is a police officer; that you don't doubt. The vehicles belong to the Internal Security Agency, the policing service of SAA; that you don't doubt. But something else is just... off.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Sense Motive: 20</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Spot Check: 23</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The first thing you recognize is that the officers are not at ease, but appear ready to burst into action, and all eyes are on you. The second thing you realize is that they are all exceedingly well armed; enough to pose <em>serious</em> threat to you. The final thing you notice is there is something odd about the Internal Security Agency logo on the police hovership. While you can't read the writing, you can make out that the SAP logo at the bottom edge of the ISA logo.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Johan</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">From your position, aside from the oddity of the quick removal of the wreckage, everything below seems to be going normally. Michelle seems to be giving a statement to one of the officers.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"So, what was wrong with speed-talker," Tara says, looking inside the van at Randall and reaching in with one insectoid leg to give him a series of rapid pokes he can't avoid in his lethargic state.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"Hey, you stop that," he slurs, as he tries to swipe at Tara's leg but missing each time.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"Heh, careful or he's likely to yak on you," Rebound quips.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">SAP Headquarters</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Sanjay</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"I... I just..." the woman says, looking very self conscious. "I can activate the security field around this floor!" she says suddenly. "It's on a separate system from most of the security in the building in case of a biological contaminant getting loose. How could I have been so stupid!" she says, rushing towards a panel by the door into the lab, leaving you standing by the vault door.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">There is a hollow thump to your right, and then a second, and you turn to see several men in anti-grav harnesses of some sort, blasting at the windows from outside the building. Just as you are worried they may break in, a yellow energy field flashes around the outside of the windows, sealing you in.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"That should buy us a few minutes!" she says, looking quite pleased with herself. "Can you get into the vault?"</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1736775, member: 13737"] [b][font=Times New Roman]Master Wen's Academy, China[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman][b]Raisa[/b][/font] [font=Times New Roman][i]I can't help it, she's not even listening to anything I say,[/i] Dara grumbles to you. [i]You're the only one who actually thinks right out of this bunch of twits anyway. I still can't believe Carl stopped us from killing Sho. And Jackal... what a cry baby![/i] [i]If this stupid witch doesn't shut up soon, I'll show her some telepathy. Maybe get her to give the boys a little dance number,[/i] she says with a giggle.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]X12[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]You peer into the dojo and see Michael dismantling the restraint system that had been in place to hold him when he was the Jackal. He pulls and tugs, trying to rip the thing apart. When that doesn't work, he slams his shoulder into one of the support columns. It splinters slightly, but refuses to break. The sheen of sweat on his brow indicates he's been at this for some time with limited success.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]Brasilia Medical[/font][/b] [b][font=Times New Roman]Vince[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]You blink away a brief haze and find yourself in the firm and unrelenting grasp of Nurse Mora. Her rather oversized arms are unnaturally strong and for some reason, she seems to feel the need to physically restrain you. She is also standing on your tail, pinning it uncomfortably to the ground.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Standing in front of you, Cosmo stands perfectly rigid, a look of surprise on his face and a pair of fairly significant puncture wounds present, one on his shoulder, the other in his thigh. Both wounds have a yellow puss leaking out of them. The doctor is examining both wounds, taking samples of the yellow puss.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Looking around yourself, you can't help but notice a few drops of the liquid behind your tail and a fair amount of blood on the boney spike at the end of it. You also have a distinctly upset stomach, though you would compare the feeling to someone punching you in the kidneys hard, rather than indigestion.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]At the Scene of the Crash[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman][b]Michelle[/b][/font] [font=Times New Roman]"It is an accident. There's nothing further to investigate," the man says, sounding very arrogant. "We have all the information we need, though I don't expect a child from a less sophisticated country to understand the nuances of our investigation techniques," he adds, talking down to you. "Now, I suggest you leave before I am forced to arrest you for interfering in an ISA investigation."[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Something seems very... off to you. You recognize that he is a police officer; that you don't doubt. The vehicles belong to the Internal Security Agency, the policing service of SAA; that you don't doubt. But something else is just... off.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Sense Motive: 20[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Spot Check: 23[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]The first thing you recognize is that the officers are not at ease, but appear ready to burst into action, and all eyes are on you. The second thing you realize is that they are all exceedingly well armed; enough to pose [i]serious[/i] threat to you. The final thing you notice is there is something odd about the Internal Security Agency logo on the police hovership. While you can't read the writing, you can make out that the SAP logo at the bottom edge of the ISA logo.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]Johan[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]From your position, aside from the oddity of the quick removal of the wreckage, everything below seems to be going normally. Michelle seems to be giving a statement to one of the officers.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"So, what was wrong with speed-talker," Tara says, looking inside the van at Randall and reaching in with one insectoid leg to give him a series of rapid pokes he can't avoid in his lethargic state.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Hey, you stop that," he slurs, as he tries to swipe at Tara's leg but missing each time.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Heh, careful or he's likely to yak on you," Rebound quips.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]SAP Headquarters[/font][/b] [b][font=Times New Roman]Sanjay[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]"I... I just..." the woman says, looking very self conscious. "I can activate the security field around this floor!" she says suddenly. "It's on a separate system from most of the security in the building in case of a biological contaminant getting loose. How could I have been so stupid!" she says, rushing towards a panel by the door into the lab, leaving you standing by the vault door.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]There is a hollow thump to your right, and then a second, and you turn to see several men in anti-grav harnesses of some sort, blasting at the windows from outside the building. Just as you are worried they may break in, a yellow energy field flashes around the outside of the windows, sealing you in.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"That should buy us a few minutes!" she says, looking quite pleased with herself. "Can you get into the vault?"[/font] [/QUOTE]
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