<b>Uhm, you blev the head of a major U.E.N. player, shot the car they had following you to pieces, stabbed one to death with a pointy stick and blasted two operatives in a back alley by the hotel (I'll let you find out how much of it they know for yourself, but enough that the guy calls for backup when he sees you in the waiting room). chance is that you're not on the TOP of their "best friends" list.
And Solana, that's allright. Your last post seems to be fine.</b>
<i>Solanaceae - "I don't know. For all I care we could leave now. But I'd appreciate it if Black there survived, and I'm quite sure that so would he. The complication is that if the U.E.N. get their hands on him, he probably won't make it."</i>
<b>Sorry, was out of town for the past 3-4 days, easter break, forgot to post about it. >.< My bad. Going to post in a second here, just reading up on what I missed...</b>
<span style='color:Teal'>*Raziel looks around for a moment at all the buildings and shrugs, hearing Adrian's sniper comment.* "Yeah, oh well. Lets get moving either way, I don't like standing out here in the middle of the street, one way or another..." *He slowly starts walking towards the hotel, once inside, he heads towards room 3B without stopping at the counter.*</span>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>*Colin finishes the can* "The Mystery Man doesn't exactly roll off the tounge, does it? You don't have a short nick name?" *He drops the can and crushes it under his foot* "Well, if we've all finished the looting, shall we get out of here?" *Colin walks towards the exit*</span>
"Hmmm call me....Kollean" He finishes his drink and puts the can into a dustbin and walks behind Colin. "You got any ideas what we should do the minute we step outside ? We gonna fight and show whos boss or run ?" He eats some more painkillers and pulls out his rifle and gets it ready. "You have got guns right ?"</span>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>"Can't think of anything better?" *Colin turns and continues walking backwards* "So we have Banks..." *points to himself* "...Kollean..." *Points to Sarlax, aka Kollean* "...Anthony..." *points to Estella* "...and Estella. Remeber each others names, we'll probably need them if we get into another firefight" *Colin turns to face the direction he is walking again, and attempts to drop back to get close to Estella, to talk to her.*</span>
<b>Sorry for the delay, my grandfather's not felling well, so I can't tie up the phone very often. <span style='color:red'>"Do you seriously think that I could **** of some people that badly in the five days I've been here since I arrived from Europa? If they do have this whole place surrounded, we're gonna have to get out of here the hard way. Colin, you and Kollean'll lay down covering fire when these guys finally track us down. Try to keep 'em pinned down while me and Estella flank 'em." *Anthony then turns to Kollean* "As for you, call me a child once more and I'll ram that custom rifle of yours so far up your **** that if I pulled the trigger, it'd blow your brains out." *notices looks from Colin and Estella* "I worked with an ex-army drill sargent a year or two ago."</span></b>
<b>Hope he gets well soon Darkness. Xect how long till we reach this door ?</b>
<span style='color:violet'> Location: Hospital
"Its my last name." He ignores Anthony threat, once he finishes talking he turns to face him. "Empty threats, empty threats, remember this, friendly fire can happen out there." He leans closer so only Anthony can hear him. "And don't think i won't do it if you carry on." He carries on walking and turns round to face Anthony again. "And if you did try to do anything like that young <i>one eye</i> you would be dead before you even reach for my gun." He swirls round in a darkly manner and slings his rifle on his back and carrys on to the door.</span>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>"Call me Banks. That way the chance for confusion in a firefight is reduced, as Mr Kollean's name resembles mine too much." *Colin switches over to LMG, with the Uzi over his left shoulder* "Really? I'm suprised. Is that the best you can bloody well do, you scum sucking maggot? Did you spend all your time jerking off to Mary Jane Rottencrotch's panties when you should have been sweating your arse off on the blessed exercises? 'Cos you certainly weren't learning the god-dammed lingo, you berk. And theres no way you managed to satisfy your drill sargeant, you waste of genetic material" *Colin winks at Anthony* "Ex-military, did some drill sargeanting"</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> "I hear that. Into the hotel then, I suppose." *Adrian follows Raziel into the hotel, taking glances at our flanks and rear for signs of other people. "Man, do you think they'll take long? I was really hoping we'd get back to town and find a place for the night before the sun sets. Darkness always invites the 'other' brand of people out. The ones with guns, knives, and sharp sticks." </span></span>
<b>Haha Sparks, probably 3 feet under by now <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> Try and stop sinking.</b>
<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> The hospital.
*Estella smiles politely, storing Sarlex's given name in her memory. It's probably not given out that often, so it must be worth remembering.* "Hi, we've met before at the metro...and if you all want me to continue the swearing trend, you've found the wrong lady." *She follows Colin and the others to the exit.*</span>
*Svetlana looks over at the other silent man before shifting her gaze back to Alexei.* “What has Black done to offend the U.E.N. and would this be related to the bombing that occurred yesterday? I still don’t know the reason behind it. And how much danger would we be in if we were caught here with him? Does that piece of paper shed any light onto this?”
<b>Arh dammit, got delayed. And you'll have to wait a bit longer I'm afraid :/ People seem to come up with more and more things I "just" need to do.</b>
<b>Whoo, this is coming alive again. Everyone's posting now, 7 players total (Zero left the game, he sent me a PM).</b>
<i>Khaim, Terran (7/11 14:00) - You get inside the building, walking for room 3B. The place is completely deserted. Reaching room 3B, you see the door is open. Inside sits a man in the thirties, in a worn armchair: "Hey, glad to see you. I ... oh well, might as well get to the point. If you're going to mess things up, you'll do so anyway. I was told you had some problems with the U.E.N. soldiers. That made us think we could probably use your help. You see, we don't really like their presence in our country at all, so we're trying to fight back. But they've kind of killed quite a lot of us before coming here, so we're a little short of manpower. In short, we need your help getting those people out of our home country."
Hospital (7/11 11:50) - Looking down the corridor, you can see a large green door, with a clear sign showing it to be an emergency door. There's no windows close to it, so you can't see what's outside it. As far as you can see, there's no guards on the inside. Probably because it can't be opened from the outside.
Solanaceae (7/11 11:00) - He looks at you for a moment, then he seems to make up his mind on something. "Look, I'm going to be honest with you. This guy was an important part of the resistance trying to keep our country free of outside forces. He's probably killed quite a few of the kind. I think what happened here is that someone told them where he was, and they just moved in for the kill. They seem to have been too quick to leave though, because he's still alive. His comrade there, though, didn't make it. That's a shame, he was one of the few people with inside contacts, he could have done a lot for us.". He gestured to the other body on the floor. Around 1.70, male and filled with bullets, the wavy black hair filled with blood from a bullet that hit the head.</i>
<span style='color:Teal'>*As Raziel walks into the room he looks around for somewhere to sit briefly, while listening to the man talk, eventually deciding upon the bed and sitting down on the edge.* "Sure, why not... The sooner those jackarses open up the spaceport, the sooner I can get off this rock... Need to keep moving..."</span> <b>On another note...I managed to sprain my elbow today... ARGH! >.<</b>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> "Alright, I suppose. I don't want those guys at the spaceport either, and the G.A.C. doens't seem to be doing much about keeping this netural country netural." *Adrian eyes the man for a bit, wondering there is some trickery in this* "How long are we going to be a part of this cause if we agree whole-heartedly? I certainly hope it isn't till death." </span></span> <b>Well, I certainly hope that sprained elbow doesn't keep you from posting, or hurt too much <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo-->.
EDIT: GG Forums. Ate my entire post except for the OCC chat.</b>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>"Estella, Do you want to borrow my Uzi? Its just that pistols aren't generally the most effective weapons and I can't use it and my LMG." *Colin waits for an answer.*</span>
<span style='color:orange'>*Estella blinks, taken aback by Colin's offer.* "Uh...well...sure, thanks! I haven't had much experience with one of them, though...I hope it's not hard to use." *She pauses at the entrance to the door, listening intently for any sound.*</span>
<b><span style='color:red'>"I spoke with him for five minutes before an AK-47 round blasted out of his left eye, so I didn't exactly pick up much." *reaches the door* "Damn, no windows. We go out there blind and there's a good chance we'll get our heads blown off. As they say, 'If you're going to Hell, go in with the best Intel.'" *Anthony opens the door a crack, but doesn't look out* "Get some cover." *Flattens himself against the wall, before pushing the door open halfway, making sure it shields him from view from anyone outside*</span></b>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>*Colin passes over the Uzi and ammunition for it* "Not too difficult, its pretty much just point and squeeze. Its best to keep the bursts fairly short though."</span>
"I remember you now, you met up with your school friend at the metro." He carrys on to the door and finally arrives. "You don't have to fight you know, you don't seem like a natural born fighter or a very good one." He says to Estella. "Ask Colin to look after you and you will be fine." He wonders what the hell little one-eye is doing, he stands back incase he actually has no idea what he is doing and a hail of bullets come in. "Wouldn't it be safer to put a mirror out there first to see if this side is safe looking, you got a mirror or somethin' on you Estella ?"</span>
“Well, thank you for being honest with me.” *Svetlana gives the resting figure of Black a glance before standing up and walking to the window. She grips the windowsill and stares at the foggy skyline in silence. Suddenly, she whirls around, her voice charged with emotion.* “We go back a long way, Alexei. Remember back to our uni days? You know how much enjoyment I got working with computers. Think – if that’s the case then why am I studying medicine now? I did it because I am sick and tired of this warfare. I left the city that I love three years ago to come here. Here! For only one reason: peace. And now this has all been destroyed.” *Tirade over, she leans back against the wall and closes her eyes. Slowly, she speaks again but more calmly and rationally.* “I am not a fighter – never was, never will be. But I still fight in my own way – I fight the battle of life and death, and when I win, it is one step closer to peace again.” *She goes to kneel down beside the dead man and looks intently into his face.* “We can’t let all his work, his sacrifice go to naught. What can we do to carry on?” </span>
<i>Terran, Khaim - "Well, I'm not going to force you into anything, except maybe keep silent about this. I don't want you to go around telling people too much about us. But as far as your involvement goes, I can just tell you that we need all the help we could possibly get. Of course, I'm not going to lie to you, there's people out there who do not like what we're doing, so there's a risk that it might be 'till death if they find you."
Hospital - The outside is quite silent. Too silent in fact. There's no one speaking out there, no one moving, just silence and the sound of the wind blowing. The half open door is blown open by the wind. Standing beside the door, none of you can see if anyone's standing outside.
Solanaceae - "We? Does that mean that ... that you're going to help? I'm not going to deny that someone with your skills could mean incredibly much to our efforts, it's just that, you know, I don't know if you're ready to face the risk of getting shot if someone sees you.</i>
He puts his back agasint the wall to hide himself. "Either they are hiding or they aren't there....yet." He says to the others. He peeps rounds then back. "Should we take the other exit out?"</span>
<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> The hospital.
*Estella accepts the Uzi and ammunition gratefully.* “No, sorry, I don’t have a mirror with me...I guess it would come in handy, though. What do we do now? I would think they have covered all exits by this time...”</span>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Location: Hospital "Kollean, do you see anything?" *Colin stands up, hunched down to present as small a target as possible, and walks towards the door*</span>
*Svetlana shrugged.* “Well, yes, I am going to help. I understand and share your concerns about my safety should I ever be caught in a combat situation – I do not have the training or the appropriate equipment to survive. However, you state that my value to the resistance movement lies in the skills I already possess. If that is the case, then what application did you have in mind for me? At any rate, I have already decided to accept the risks involved when I decided to help.”
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And Solana, that's allright. Your last post seems to be fine.</b>
<i>Solanaceae - "I don't know. For all I care we could leave now. But I'd appreciate it if Black there survived, and I'm quite sure that so would he. The complication is that if the U.E.N. get their hands on him, he probably won't make it."</i>
"Yeah, oh well. Lets get moving either way, I don't like standing out here in the middle of the street, one way or another..."
*He slowly starts walking towards the hotel, once inside, he heads towards room 3B without stopping at the counter.*</span>
<b>Waist deep and rising fast, I'd say.</b>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>*Colin finishes the can*
"The Mystery Man doesn't exactly roll off the tounge, does it? You don't have a short nick name?"
*He drops the can and crushes it under his foot*
"Well, if we've all finished the looting, shall we get out of here?"
*Colin walks towards the exit*</span>
<span style='color:violet'>
Location: Hospital
"Hmmm call me....Kollean"
He finishes his drink and puts the can into a dustbin and walks behind Colin.
"You got any ideas what we should do the minute we step outside ? We gonna fight and show whos boss or run ?"
He eats some more painkillers and pulls out his rifle and gets it ready.
"You have got guns right ?"</span>
*Colin turns and continues walking backwards*
"So we have Banks..."
*points to himself*
"...Kollean..."
*Points to Sarlax, aka Kollean*
"...Anthony..."
*points to Estella*
"...and Estella. Remeber each others names, we'll probably need them if we get into another firefight"
*Colin turns to face the direction he is walking again, and attempts to drop back to get close to Estella, to talk to her.*</span>
<span style='color:red'>"Do you seriously think that I could **** of some people that badly in the five days I've been here since I arrived from Europa? If they do have this whole place surrounded, we're gonna have to get out of here the hard way. Colin, you and Kollean'll lay down covering fire when these guys finally track us down. Try to keep 'em pinned down while me and Estella flank 'em."
*Anthony then turns to Kollean*
"As for you, call me a child once more and I'll ram that custom rifle of yours so far up your **** that if I pulled the trigger, it'd blow your brains out."
*notices looks from Colin and Estella*
"I worked with an ex-army drill sargent a year or two ago."</span></b>
<span style='color:violet'>
Location: Hospital
"Its my last name."
He ignores Anthony threat, once he finishes talking he turns to face him.
"Empty threats, empty threats, remember this, friendly fire can happen out there."
He leans closer so only Anthony can hear him.
"And don't think i won't do it if you carry on."
He carries on walking and turns round to face Anthony again.
"And if you did try to do anything like that young <i>one eye</i> you would be dead before you even reach for my gun."
He swirls round in a darkly manner and slings his rifle on his back and carrys on to the door.</span>
*Colin switches over to LMG, with the Uzi over his left shoulder*
"Really? I'm suprised. Is that the best you can bloody well do, you scum sucking maggot? Did you spend all your time jerking off to Mary Jane Rottencrotch's panties when you should have been sweating your arse off on the blessed exercises? 'Cos you certainly weren't learning the god-dammed lingo, you berk. And theres no way you managed to satisfy your drill sargeant, you waste of genetic material"
*Colin winks at Anthony*
"Ex-military, did some drill sargeanting"</span>
"I hear that. Into the hotel then, I suppose."
*Adrian follows Raziel into the hotel, taking glances at our flanks and rear for signs of other people.
"Man, do you think they'll take long? I was really hoping we'd get back to town and find a place for the night before the sun sets. Darkness always invites the 'other' brand of people out. The ones with guns, knives, and sharp sticks."
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<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> The hospital.
*Estella smiles politely, storing Sarlex's given name in her memory. It's probably not given out that often, so it must be worth remembering.*
"Hi, we've met before at the metro...and if you all want me to continue the swearing trend, you've found the wrong lady."
*She follows Colin and the others to the exit.*</span>
<b>Location</b>: an abandoned apartment complex
*Svetlana looks over at the other silent man before shifting her gaze back to Alexei.*
“What has Black done to offend the U.E.N. and would this be related to the bombing that occurred yesterday? I still don’t know the reason behind it. And how much danger would we be in if we were caught here with him? Does that piece of paper shed any light onto this?”
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<i>Khaim, Terran (7/11 14:00) - You get inside the building, walking for room 3B. The place is completely deserted. Reaching room 3B, you see the door is open. Inside sits a man in the thirties, in a worn armchair: "Hey, glad to see you. I ... oh well, might as well get to the point. If you're going to mess things up, you'll do so anyway. I was told you had some problems with the U.E.N. soldiers. That made us think we could probably use your help. You see, we don't really like their presence in our country at all, so we're trying to fight back. But they've kind of killed quite a lot of us before coming here, so we're a little short of manpower. In short, we need your help getting those people out of our home country."
Hospital (7/11 11:50) - Looking down the corridor, you can see a large green door, with a clear sign showing it to be an emergency door. There's no windows close to it, so you can't see what's outside it. As far as you can see, there's no guards on the inside. Probably because it can't be opened from the outside.
Solanaceae (7/11 11:00) - He looks at you for a moment, then he seems to make up his mind on something. "Look, I'm going to be honest with you. This guy was an important part of the resistance trying to keep our country free of outside forces. He's probably killed quite a few of the kind. I think what happened here is that someone told them where he was, and they just moved in for the kill. They seem to have been too quick to leave though, because he's still alive. His comrade there, though, didn't make it. That's a shame, he was one of the few people with inside contacts, he could have done a lot for us.". He gestured to the other body on the floor. Around 1.70, male and filled with bullets, the wavy black hair filled with blood from a bullet that hit the head.</i>
"Sure, why not... The sooner those jackarses open up the spaceport, the sooner I can get off this rock... Need to keep moving..."</span>
<b>On another note...I managed to sprain my elbow today... ARGH! >.<</b>
"Alright, I suppose. I don't want those guys at the spaceport either, and the G.A.C. doens't seem to be doing much about keeping this netural country netural."
*Adrian eyes the man for a bit, wondering there is some trickery in this*
"How long are we going to be a part of this cause if we agree whole-heartedly? I certainly hope it isn't till death."
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<b>Well, I certainly hope that sprained elbow doesn't keep you from posting, or hurt too much <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo-->.
EDIT: GG Forums. Ate my entire post except for the OCC chat.</b>
*Colin waits for an answer.*</span>
"Uh...well...sure, thanks! I haven't had much experience with one of them, though...I hope it's not hard to use."
*She pauses at the entrance to the door, listening intently for any sound.*</span>
*reaches the door*
"Damn, no windows. We go out there blind and there's a good chance we'll get our heads blown off. As they say, 'If you're going to Hell, go in with the best Intel.'"
*Anthony opens the door a crack, but doesn't look out*
"Get some cover."
*Flattens himself against the wall, before pushing the door open halfway, making sure it shields him from view from anyone outside*</span></b>
"Not too difficult, its pretty much just point and squeeze. Its best to keep the bursts fairly short though."</span>
Location: Hospital
"I remember you now, you met up with your school friend at the metro."
He carrys on to the door and finally arrives.
"You don't have to fight you know, you don't seem like a natural born fighter or a very good one." He says to Estella.
"Ask Colin to look after you and you will be fine."
He wonders what the hell little one-eye is doing, he stands back incase he actually has no idea what he is doing and a hail of bullets come in.
"Wouldn't it be safer to put a mirror out there first to see if this side is safe looking, you got a mirror or somethin' on you Estella ?"</span>
<b>Location</b>: an abandoned apartment
“Well, thank you for being honest with me.”
*Svetlana gives the resting figure of Black a glance before standing up and walking to the window. She grips the windowsill and stares at the foggy skyline in silence. Suddenly, she whirls around, her voice charged with emotion.*
“We go back a long way, Alexei. Remember back to our uni days? You know how much enjoyment I got working with computers. Think – if that’s the case then why am I studying medicine now? I did it because I am sick and tired of this warfare. I left the city that I love three years ago to come here. Here! For only one reason: peace. And now this has all been destroyed.”
*Tirade over, she leans back against the wall and closes her eyes. Slowly, she speaks again but more calmly and rationally.*
“I am not a fighter – never was, never will be. But I still fight in my own way – I fight the battle of life and death, and when I win, it is one step closer to peace again.”
*She goes to kneel down beside the dead man and looks intently into his face.*
“We can’t let all his work, his sacrifice go to naught. What can we do to carry on?”
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<b>Hope your elbow's getting better Khaim <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif' /><!--endemo--> </b>
Hospital - The outside is quite silent. Too silent in fact. There's no one speaking out there, no one moving, just silence and the sound of the wind blowing. The half open door is blown open by the wind. Standing beside the door, none of you can see if anyone's standing outside.
Solanaceae - "We? Does that mean that ... that you're going to help? I'm not going to deny that someone with your skills could mean incredibly much to our efforts, it's just that, you know, I don't know if you're ready to face the risk of getting shot if someone sees you.</i>
Location: Hospital
He puts his back agasint the wall to hide himself.
"Either they are hiding or they aren't there....yet." He says to the others.
He peeps rounds then back.
"Should we take the other exit out?"</span>
*Estella accepts the Uzi and ammunition gratefully.*
“No, sorry, I don’t have a mirror with me...I guess it would come in handy, though. What do we do now? I would think they have covered all exits by this time...”</span>
"Kollean, do you see anything?"
*Colin stands up, hunched down to present as small a target as possible, and walks towards the door*</span>
<b>Location</b>: an abandoned apartment
*Svetlana shrugged.*
“Well, yes, I am going to help. I understand and share your concerns about my safety should I ever be caught in a combat situation – I do not have the training or the appropriate equipment to survive. However, you state that my value to the resistance movement lies in the skills I already possess. If that is the case, then what application did you have in mind for me? At any rate, I have already decided to accept the risks involved when I decided to help.”
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