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RS1-Stolen University (Salix Judging)

Mr Jones continues his vigil on the roof. Trying to keep abreast of the movements of both the eagle and the golf cart while simultaneously watching for any other threats which might appear. One ear listening to the communicator, the other concentrating on the real world.
 

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Archeville's eyes suddenly went wide. "Ach! Zhose vhipping vinds vere probably from zhat invisible speedster! She's either been shnooping on us all along, or zhat robotic bird relayed our location to her!"

Archeville drew his blaster from his pistol and began to draw a bead on the bird....
 


Juggler slips along the building, passing more classrooms. There is a lone man standing in front of a door in the center of the building. Like the others he is wearing khakis and a black, button down short-sleeved shirt. Now that he's closer he can see the pistol in the man's hand isn't used for firing bullets; it looks more equipped to fire darts.


Archeville reaches for his blaster, his hand flails a bit, not feeling the handle in it's acustomed place. Looking down he realizes his blaster is gone! With a look at Zenji the super-scientest also sees that Zenji isn't wearing a sword-only the sheath.

OOC: Archeville and Zenji gain a hero point
 

A stream of German profanity spills forth from Archeville's thin and imperial lips. If the cursing isn't enough to stir Zenji from his study of the 'altar,' Archeville stomps towards him and grabs him by the shoulder, pointing out the loss of their items, but continuing to curse and rant in German.
 

"What are you going on about? I don't speak-- my sword! What happened! I must get it back!" Zenji fumbles around and looks anxiously at his surroundings, genuinely worried. "If the Blade of Tanus ever fell into the wrong hands... There's no telling what they could do!"
 

[sblock=Deep Thoughts]Well, guess this cinches it -- when I get some free time, I've got to put a DNA lock on my personal equipment, so even if someone steals it, they can't use it against me. 'Course, that doesn't help me now... but I'm sure I'll be able to kit-bash something to tide me over until we get my blaster back.[/sblock]

Archeville slowed his fast-paced cursing as he toggled on his communicator, "Ve've been made, und disarmed by zhat verdammt speedster. No sign of her now, but ve're continuing on before she decides to take somezhing else from us. Und zhe Minister's probably going to be stepping up his activities now...."

He then turned back to Zenji, "You've still got your staff, ja? Let's go see about freeing zhose hostages -- zhe Minister took somezhing from us, only fair we take somzhing from him."
 

[sblock]Sorry, I've been caught with the sudden, unexpected need to move. I've been packing and such for the last while, and so haven't had a chance to post. I'll do my best to post some ASAP[/sblock]
 

Zenji seems distracted for a moment. "Huh? Oh, yeah, right. Let's do this." he clutches his staff tightly with both hands, looking around with paranoia.
 

"I'll watch for him." Calls Jones, automatically checking his own possessions and wondering just how fast this speedster would need to be to disarm his colleagues without any sounds of a fight.
 

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