Superheroes of the Trust Game Thread

"It seems that we were not chosen lightly Nightweaver murmers "Nor were we the first; if they named their groups in sucession of the Greek Alphabet." She quickly closes a photo of a group of girls outside a Sorority House.

OOC: okay, so not impicitly stated, but looking back on her personality and background, it makes sense for her to be a Greek :D
 

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Raylis said:
"It seems that we were not chosen lightly Nightweaver murmers "Nor were we the first; if they named their groups in sucession of the Greek Alphabet." She quickly closes a photo of a group of girls outside a Sorority House.[/color]

"I don't know about the alphabetical order thing. Can you imagine being team Iota- 'not making an iota of difference.' That's a crummy slogan. They probably just picked a name that sounded good."

Victim said:
"I've never had a cellphone before."
Wow, that's totally bizarre. Nitro looks at her as if she's from another planet for a second, ignoring Salix, who is sitting next to her.
 

Elric said:
"I don't know about the alphabetical order thing. Can you imagine being team Iota- 'not making an iota of difference.' That's a crummy slogan. They probably just picked a name that sounded good."


Wow, that's totally bizarre. Nitro looks at her as if she's from another planet for a second, ignoring Salix, who is sitting next to her.

Angel says, "Maybe. But it could just as well be either multiple teams or those who went before. Witness the 8 sets of equipment and such. They do seem big on numbers and counting. Either way we can just ask soon enough I hope."


Thinking to self as he reviews his file, *These people have some idea of who or what I am. Far more than I am comfortable with. Far more. Still human history only goes back so far. Chuckle. I bet that at least eats 'em a bit...*
 

Meanwhile, the directions lead Optic to the OxCorp compound. The area is fenced off, and there is a front entrance with one of those parking attendant booths and electronically-controlled crossbar. It does seem that there is someone in the booth. Within is a largely-empty, medium-sized parking lot and three main buildings. One is the OxCorp office building, about 6 stories tall, with a research facility next to it, of the same height, with a partially-open-air bridge connecting them. Both are white with lots of tinted glass windows, the reflective, one-way kind. (The buildings are clearly labeled) Behind them is a low, sprawling facility that is probably a warehouse, and connects to the docks. There is also a half-covered vehicle shelter by what looks like a loading dock with three large trucks parked there. Two small trucks with canvas covers seem to be driving around. There also seem to be an unusual number of guards, in pairs, both patrolling and guarding the doors to the buildings. Also odd is the fact that most seem to be carrying TEC-9 and MAC-10 machine pistols, quite a bit heavier weapons than security guards would ordinarily carry.

As the coast is a little curvy here, as you approach you see a large yacht attached to the dock. It is labeled "Dreaming Destiny."
 

Raylis said:
"It seems that we were not chosen lightly Nightweaver murmers "Nor were we the first; if they named their groups in sucession of the Greek Alphabet." She quickly closes a photo of a group of girls outside a Sorority House.

"Well, we know we weren't the first, since they mentioned the experiences of other agents and guns. The letters might also relate to hierarchy, with levels after alpha generally being lower ranking."

Shooting Star turns away from Nitro's incredulous stare, flushes slightly, and busies herself in a careful examination of the phone's features. Serves me right for opening my mouth. Hmm, I could use a GPS, long range navigation and altitude are pretty tough.
 

Eying the heavily armed Doom Patrols outside the buildings, Viridian says dryly, "Now the basement. Lets hope someone got the memo out to these guys that we're coming."

She unbuckles her seat belt and slides over to the door, waiting for the van to park to get out.
 
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Shayuri said:
Eying the heavily armed Doom Patrols outside the buildings, Viridian says dryly, "Now the basement. Lets hope someone got the memo out to these guys that we're coming."

She unbuckles her seat belt and tries to open the side panel door of the van...

(So are you parking on the street somewhere and walking?)
 


"Well looks like we're here." Optic pulls up to the parking attendants booth and rolls down the window.
 
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Jemal said:
"Well looks like we're here." Optic pulls up to the parking attendants booth and rolls down the window.

The parking attendant, a muscular Hispanic man with a tattoo of a dog or wolf of some sort on his neck, looks at Optic, seemingly slightly surprised at his visor, and says "Who are you and what is your business here?"
 

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