Generation Legacy Issue #14 "Genocide" - Part 2

[Samnell]

The fence line does not seem to have any actual human guards on it, that is what the cameras are for, but Mark can also see motion activated lights, although in the daylight they do not activate, or at least do not seem to. The wall extends perhaps a mile or so in either direction…

Mark tries to find a gate or door.

 

[Tokiwong]

Mark tries to find a gate or door.

Mark works his way down towards the coastline and finds a road leading out a gate where two men sit in a guard shack. They look thoroughly bored, but alert. There is a woman standing outside the shack speaking with the men, he recognizes the woman as the elite that can create illusions that he met in the Preserve and then again in Thailand…

 

[Samnell]

Mark works his way down towards the coastline and finds a road leading out a gate where two men sit in a guard shack. They look thoroughly bored, but alert. There is a woman standing outside the shack speaking with the men, he recognizes the woman as the elite that can create illusions that he met in the Preserve and then again in Thailand…

Mark fell back until he was sure he was out of earshot of the guards and gate before keying his comm back on, "Perimeter is a wall with cameras and motion-activated lights. I don't think the lights are on. The gate has two guards, baselines. Our friend with the illusions from the Preserve and Thailand is here too."

 

[Mimic]

"Genocide is much to dangerous to attack alone, I agree with Ryan we must hit him with overwhelming force or we will lose. I am reluctant to using the portal but I don't see any other way around it. If I was in my own body I might be able to duplicate Anika's spell."

 

[Agamon]

"Okay. Can you get in the building unnoticed, Mark?" Anika replies.

"Ryan, illusions show up as see through. Keep the rest of us updated on what you see. As for the portal," she says, shaking her head, "you know how bad an idea I think that is. But like I said before, it's up to you."

 

[Samnell]

"Okay. Can you get in the building unnoticed, Mark?" Anika replies.

"I should be, but you guys need to be aware. Going in now," Mark turned muted his comm again and stalked into the gate as quietly as Karen's body allowed.

 

[Hammerhead]

Ryan nods, frowning. "Okay, we got Mistress and some guards. I want to try the portal. But if I successfully make one, it might tip off some people. So after the minute or so it takes to make one, we're gonna need to rush in. On the other hand, if it doesn't work, well, Mark might be in a position that's not very good if he depended on us making our move. So, everyone get ready, make their force fields, whatever."

 

[Tokiwong]

"I should be, but you guys need to be aware. Going in now," Mark turned muted his comm again and stalked into the gate as quietly as Karen's body allowed.

Mark sneaks by the guards with ease his body invisible to their sight by trick of reducing her coloration. The trio is speaking in Italian and seems engrossed in their conversation, of sorts. Once inside the gates there is a road that leads up to the mansion proper, and the building is huge, three floors with a focus on the modern.

Dogs walk the grounds. Trees line the road and are currently tended to by a gardener who is pruning the trees diligently ignorant of the imminent danger he could be subjected to.

Karen

Karen looks around the interior for food and finds some old canned vegetables and a rusted can of spam. The interior is old and ratty and the gentle flurry has picked up to a steady fall of snow. The interior is cold, with no heat source to warm the interior.

Karen’s phone starts to ring.

Cassie and Kelly

Sitting out in what looks to be the living room, the two can see the snow picking up outside. The door swings slowly on the hinges, not able to close completely. Both hear something stirring behind a ruined couch across the room…

 

[Samnell]

Mark sought out a place out of earshot and commed the details to the others.

 

[Aenion]

Karen

Karen looks around the interior for food and finds some old canned vegetables and a rusted can of spam. The interior is old and ratty and the gentle flurry has picked up to a steady fall of snow. The interior is cold, with no heat source to warm the interior.

Karen’s phone starts to ring.

Great, I finally get to eat and all we got is this... I hope we at least have time to cook this stuff, Karen thinks as she searches the kitchen, the sound of her phone startled her, "Uh ... Hello?"