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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 2193596" data-attributes="member: 13737">EPIC HeadquartersMega-city of New YorkOctober 27, 2120JohanYou manage to get any device the agent is carrying, save for his suit which seems fairly damaged as is.  However, your hope for non-confrontation is quickly becoming fruitless as Carl attempts to get by Jun Po to get at Mr. Bunny and Mr. Bunny gets up and starts coming towards Carl.Normally, a pair of eight foot tall combatants would hold the advantage over a five foot tall oriental woman.  Today, this is not such the case.A few moments later, as both youth and troll are laying prone on either side of the door, Jun Po has a very displeased look on her face."This nonsense will stop now," Jun Po says commandingly."That thing ate my damn gun!" Carl protests.  Mr. Bunny belches and pats his stomach."We will have Sanchez make you a new one.  And you," she says to Mr. Bunny, who amazingly looks embarassedly down.  "If you eat anything belonging to another person here, you will no longer be welcome on this facility.""Wraa," Mr. Bunny sighs."You three will come with me," she says, leaving little room for argument, and referring to yourself, Jennifer and Mr. Bunny.  "Carl, take this man to the War Room and advise Thunder that we've apprehended another member of M-Tac.""Aight," Carl says, his argument seemingly done.As Carl gathers up the M-Tac agent, the four of you head out of the room.  Carl latches down on your shoulder.  "Aint done with you," he says.  "Later."  With that, he heads off towards HQ.Neutron and VinceCaptain Majors pulls her handgun out and spins it effortlessly to hand it to Neutron hilt first.  "I cannot remove my implant," she states.  "Officer Kinsey will remain with the craft," she says to Vincent.  Indeed, looking at the cockpit, you can see another person seated there.  "He has orders not to leave the airship."  Nothing she says makes you think she is lying in any way.  She seems, as usual, bluntly straightforward and emotionless.Vince looks about, but spots no invisible M-Tac agents in or about the area.As you escort her towards the compound, she says, "I am interested in knowing just how an incarcerated criminal came to be on your compound.  Though I had my suspicions, I had hoped I was mistaken."During the entire time, Anna is not-so-subtly studying Major's cybernetic implant.  If the Captain is bothered by the scrutiny, she certainly doesn't show it.Michael"After that little thing with Prophet, I'm done with this," she says.  "I'm glad you're rid of the Jackal and all that, but I'm tired of people messing with my head and constantly trying to kill me.  Things may have been awkward at home, but they weren't filled with constant danger.  Compared to this, helping mama with her clothing business seems great."Jay"I do not have your requests on file," ARIS says."You can access the terminals for information from your quarters, Jeremy," Empath says.  "I'll make sure Kyle or myself manage to get you a full dossier of the members of EPIC, along with recent events by this evening."Michelle"You are so dead," Cosmo says, finally catching Loki in the act.  Loki takes off running and immediately becomes very hard to see, vanishing down the main hall with Cosmo in pursuit."This I gotta see," Tara says, buzzing off after the two."I'll go over it tomorrow," Thunder says, reading something intently on a datapad.  "I got word about Sandstorm today, and it doesn't sound good.  Get lots of rest tonight.  Everyone can go if they like.  I'll deal with Majors about this whole bit of trouble."Empath's attention is suddenly very much on Thunder.  "You never told me this," she says, coming over and pulling him aside.  The two begin a very quiet, very heated conversation.X12It soon becomes apparent that they will be going back to HQ.  Taking the opportunity, you slip over the gate and dash towards the M-Tac station.  You can see the train in the distance bulletting towards the station.  You might make it, if you're lucky...Downtown New YorkLynn JenkinsYou completely catch the would-be thief off guard, clamping down on his wrist.  He tries to pull out of your grasp, but he's obviously not that strong.  In fact, looking at him, he appears rather malnurished and gaunt, probably in his early 30's.  You feel a familiar dizzying feeling as your mind is pulled somewhere...You are in a small room.  There are bars on one side, and several people can be seen.  Some appear intoxicated, some simply sit there.  Your perspective drops two or so feet, then you find yourself staring up at the lights on the ceiling.  A man reaches down and grabs hold of you, blocking your vision.  There is a feeling of movement upwards, then you can see again.  You look down at a man lying face down, blood seeping from his head.  He gives a few spasms as another man comes over and rolls him over.  It's the man that tried to steal your wallet.  As the second man seaches his pockets......snap back to the now, still gripping the man's wrist, your hand on his watch."I'll call security!" the young man in the souveneir shop says, running inside to grab a phone."Hey ya gotta leggo!" the robber blubbers at you, obviously having lost his urge to rob you.  He's long since dropped your wallet back into your bag.</blockquote>

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