Guardians -Welcome to the Wild Wild West
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Synchronicity
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Lightspeed, 3.4, 0S/0L
Chris just grins, looking unruffled, and says "Well, I'll have to remember that next time. Have a good night, you two." He stays watching long enough to see Sandra step over to Lucy, a concerned look ghosting across his face. With a slight sigh, he turns away, his face immediately becoming more serious as soon as the others can't see his expression anymore. 'That girl's going to be interesting...' The light trail fades as Chris zips across the base. With determination he speeds towards somewhere he can be reasonably sure that he'll find a computer, and that will likely be deserted at this time. 'If I can just see if they've got a database of threats, maybe I can identify the attackers. I need to know what's going on; and I need to know now. And secondly...I wonder if they log anywhere on the system where they keep prisoners like razor-boy.'
Gideon said:
Chris just grins, looking unruffled, and says "Well, I'll have to remember that next time. Have a good night, you two." He stays watching long enough to see Sandra step over to Lucy, a concerned look ghosting across his face. With a slight sigh, he turns away, his face immediately becoming more serious as soon as the others can't see his expression anymore. 'That girl's going to be interesting...' The light trail fades as Chris zips across the base. With determination he speeds towards somewhere he can be reasonably sure that he'll find a computer, and that will likely be deserted at this time. 'If I can just see if they've got a database of threats, maybe I can identify the attackers. I need to know what's going on; and I need to know now. And secondly...I wonder if they log anywhere on the system where they keep prisoners like razor-boy.'
Keia
I aim to misbehave
Phoenix (Brandon Laine) Hps: 4/4 Armor: +8
Brandon just nodded at the group as they passed. 'I've got the strangest feeling I've see . . . worked with that shadowy guy before . . . .' Brandon thought. As they approached closely, Brandon slipped on his protective sunglasses. He concentrated on lowering the heat emanating from him to a tolerable level - something he needed to get better at, obviously.
Brandon looked on, clearly uncomfortable with the praise, then added, "Just doing my part, Steve . . . made me feel good about these flames for a few seconds." To illustrate, Brandon whipped his hair close to the wall, soot marking the wall.Steve said:
Brandon just nodded at the group as they passed. 'I've got the strangest feeling I've see . . . worked with that shadowy guy before . . . .' Brandon thought. As they approached closely, Brandon slipped on his protective sunglasses. He concentrated on lowering the heat emanating from him to a tolerable level - something he needed to get better at, obviously.
Shadow HP: 4/4 status: ok
"Whoa, ahhh... no thanks I prefer my cancer in stick form." He responds when offered the chewing tabacoo. Once the vehicle has stopped he will get out and pick up his bags and follow his guide turning his head and looking in various directions.
He nods politely when the midget says hello and studies the flaming eyed man as he passes. "Man he looks familar, I wonder where we have met before." He thinks to himself as he continues to follow his guide.
"Whoa, ahhh... no thanks I prefer my cancer in stick form." He responds when offered the chewing tabacoo. Once the vehicle has stopped he will get out and pick up his bags and follow his guide turning his head and looking in various directions.
He nods politely when the midget says hello and studies the flaming eyed man as he passes. "Man he looks familar, I wonder where we have met before." He thinks to himself as he continues to follow his guide.
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Calinon
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"Does that line work on all the ladies," Linda quips as she pulls her torn shirt off and hops up onto the table.Doctor said:
"Ow. ow.. ow... OW! Hey! I already know they hurt," she exclaims.Doctor said:
"You know, doc, I really just need a bandaid or two. You seem to be goin' to an awful lotta..."Doctor said:
"[censored] [censored]! [censored] [censored], doc! You sure you workin' for us?"Doctor said:
"A cold table and a bottle of nanobots. Moo ya, you sure know how to party, doc," she says. "While you're in there, see if you can find your bedside manner," she calls out dryly as he walks into his office. "Oh do I hate IV's," she grumbles.
Gideon
First Post
Lucy:
As you smile and walk down the hall you hear Sandra mutter something to herself but can't quite hear what ever it is she said.
As you head down the halls you find your way to the medical bay where Brandon is camping outside in sunglasses and a scowl. A wave and a smile and you are past him and in to the infirmary proper.
As you go inside you find 6 beds arranged around the room with sheets for curtains, four of which are open and two are closed. A middle aged mid-toned skin man comes out from the office you passed on the way in as your request for 'Someone to stop the bleeding.'
The doctor takes a quick look at you then points to an open bed. "Take your shirt off and sit on the bed, I'll be there in a minute." The doctor walks over to a refrigerator and pulls a small bag of green fluid out and walks over to your table.
A painful probing of your wounds and one started IV later you are laid out on the table feeling like something is crawling around your wound.
Hi, Lucy. How are you, over there? Lindsey's tired voice resounds in your head.
Kevin:
You race after Major Caldwell as his long strides carry him down the hall. As you call your question up to him he turns around and faces you, scowl and scar causing you to almost slide to a stop. Caldwell's face usually looks unhappy but right now it is scary.
"First of all, you will refer to me as sir. Secondly, the investigation has not yet started. None of your listed skills that I was given are even close to related to investigation. Did you hold out in the mutant camps or do you just have no idea? You'll be told what you need to know, if and when you need to know it. Your last orders were to get to bed so you can get up early and I can make a man out of you. Now, get the hell out of here." Caldwell's voice is a whip and your shy soul is it's pole.
Chris:
Blazing through the base a trail of disorder follows in your wake. All of the partially completed projects dance and shift in the gusts of your passing.
You eventually make it to your room where a monitor and keyboard have been set up on the small desk in the corner. Sitting down and starting your search you find several key points.
1.) You find a map of the instillation. There is a small jail in the basement.
2.) There is a database of known mutants as well as a database of known criminals. Neither one is open for your use at this time.
After about 10 minutes of quick searching a pretty but hardly remarkable female face with brown hair almost jumps off the screen at you. "Help me, there is something in me! Help. Heeeeeeeaalp." And just as suddenly, the face disappears leaving a silent blue screen in its wake.
Brandon:
As the shadow boy walks by you see a flicker of recognition pass over his face before the 'I'm cool' mutual head nod of greeting. The shadow boy and his guide continue down the hall past you and towards their destination.
Not a minute later Lucy comes by heading into the infirmary. A smile and a few words and inside she goes.
Brian:
Becker escorts you down the hall past the boy-on-fire and eventually to a door marked Lt. Col. Savage. Becker knocks on the door and a muffled "come-in" makes it?s way through the door.
As the two of you enter, Becker stops and salutes the fairly tall well built black man at desk. Col. Savage stands up and returns the salute a smile plastered all over his face.
Becker returns the smile lowers his hand and waves you forward. "Lt. Col. Savage this is Brian Mathews. As ordered, sir. You boys play nice." A wink and a wave and Becker is heading out the door.
"Momma always said mind your manners and everybody's a goona take a likin' to ya." Becker whispers in your ear as he heads out.
Savage motions to a chair at the desk. "Please, take a seat. Your trip in okay?"
Linda:
As you rile the doctor he completely ignores you going about his work in swift if dry precision.
Hey, Linda! Don?t worry about the doctor, he was afraid he?d have to fix up Brandon. And then Steve threatened him and then you came in all ripped up and fierce. He is just trying to be a man. Childish really. No fear is just silly.
The door opens up and you hear heavy footsteps come in and then Lucy's voice requesting aid.
The flesh around your wound feels like it is the ocean with the constant ebb and flow of the waves. It is a new if not a unique experience.
As you smile and walk down the hall you hear Sandra mutter something to herself but can't quite hear what ever it is she said.
As you head down the halls you find your way to the medical bay where Brandon is camping outside in sunglasses and a scowl. A wave and a smile and you are past him and in to the infirmary proper.
As you go inside you find 6 beds arranged around the room with sheets for curtains, four of which are open and two are closed. A middle aged mid-toned skin man comes out from the office you passed on the way in as your request for 'Someone to stop the bleeding.'
The doctor takes a quick look at you then points to an open bed. "Take your shirt off and sit on the bed, I'll be there in a minute." The doctor walks over to a refrigerator and pulls a small bag of green fluid out and walks over to your table.
A painful probing of your wounds and one started IV later you are laid out on the table feeling like something is crawling around your wound.
Hi, Lucy. How are you, over there? Lindsey's tired voice resounds in your head.
Kevin:
You race after Major Caldwell as his long strides carry him down the hall. As you call your question up to him he turns around and faces you, scowl and scar causing you to almost slide to a stop. Caldwell's face usually looks unhappy but right now it is scary.
"First of all, you will refer to me as sir. Secondly, the investigation has not yet started. None of your listed skills that I was given are even close to related to investigation. Did you hold out in the mutant camps or do you just have no idea? You'll be told what you need to know, if and when you need to know it. Your last orders were to get to bed so you can get up early and I can make a man out of you. Now, get the hell out of here." Caldwell's voice is a whip and your shy soul is it's pole.
Chris:
Blazing through the base a trail of disorder follows in your wake. All of the partially completed projects dance and shift in the gusts of your passing.
You eventually make it to your room where a monitor and keyboard have been set up on the small desk in the corner. Sitting down and starting your search you find several key points.
1.) You find a map of the instillation. There is a small jail in the basement.
2.) There is a database of known mutants as well as a database of known criminals. Neither one is open for your use at this time.
After about 10 minutes of quick searching a pretty but hardly remarkable female face with brown hair almost jumps off the screen at you. "Help me, there is something in me! Help. Heeeeeeeaalp." And just as suddenly, the face disappears leaving a silent blue screen in its wake.
Brandon:
As the shadow boy walks by you see a flicker of recognition pass over his face before the 'I'm cool' mutual head nod of greeting. The shadow boy and his guide continue down the hall past you and towards their destination.
Not a minute later Lucy comes by heading into the infirmary. A smile and a few words and inside she goes.
Brian:
Becker escorts you down the hall past the boy-on-fire and eventually to a door marked Lt. Col. Savage. Becker knocks on the door and a muffled "come-in" makes it?s way through the door.
As the two of you enter, Becker stops and salutes the fairly tall well built black man at desk. Col. Savage stands up and returns the salute a smile plastered all over his face.
Becker returns the smile lowers his hand and waves you forward. "Lt. Col. Savage this is Brian Mathews. As ordered, sir. You boys play nice." A wink and a wave and Becker is heading out the door.
"Momma always said mind your manners and everybody's a goona take a likin' to ya." Becker whispers in your ear as he heads out.
Savage motions to a chair at the desk. "Please, take a seat. Your trip in okay?"
Linda:
As you rile the doctor he completely ignores you going about his work in swift if dry precision.
Hey, Linda! Don?t worry about the doctor, he was afraid he?d have to fix up Brandon. And then Steve threatened him and then you came in all ripped up and fierce. He is just trying to be a man. Childish really. No fear is just silly.
The door opens up and you hear heavy footsteps come in and then Lucy's voice requesting aid.
The flesh around your wound feels like it is the ocean with the constant ebb and flow of the waves. It is a new if not a unique experience.
tyrlaan
Explorer
During the course of Major Caldwell's tirade, all Kevin can muster is the occasional stammer or stutter. By the end, Kevin's face is as red as a fire truck. He stands there for a moment, clearly stunned from the verbal pounding he just received. Then he snaps out of it and races away.Gideon said:
Keia
I aim to misbehave
Phoenix (Brandon Laine) Hps: 4/4 Armor: +8
Brandon hung around outside the infirmary, waiting on the outcome of the others that had gone in. He kept far enough away that he could be seen by peering through the window of the wooden door.
To pass the time, he worked on the calm exercises he was given before joining up with the guardians . . . working on the control of his powers and the serenity it brought.
OOC: Just giving a reason to buy down the flaw whenever we get xps.
Brandon hung around outside the infirmary, waiting on the outcome of the others that had gone in. He kept far enough away that he could be seen by peering through the window of the wooden door.
To pass the time, he worked on the calm exercises he was given before joining up with the guardians . . . working on the control of his powers and the serenity it brought.
OOC: Just giving a reason to buy down the flaw whenever we get xps.
Gideon said:
Brian nods in appreciation to Becker as he heads towards the door, he steps closer towards the chair and sits down on it. He almost puts his feet up on the desk but stops himself at the last moment realising that doing so probably wouldn't be the best thing in the world to do, although he thinks to himself with a chuckle that Savage would remember him for some time to come.
instead he leans in towards the man trying to not look like some sort of tourist. "Yea, it was alright, nothing to complain about. Interesting plane ride."
Calinon
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"He's gonna jab you where you're cut, Lucy. He's mean that way," Linda calls out, semi-jokingly. "Oh, I hate IV's," she groans as she looks at her arm, then away again. "Really really really hate 'em. The doc' is gonna have to learn to be nicer," she adds so her voice won't carry, figuring Lindsey can hear it as she thinks it. "Besides, how can you be scared of someone half your height who'd end up in the brig if he did anything to ya."
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