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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 23 2014, 10:19 PM (798 Views) | |
| Happy | Dec 23 2014, 10:19 PM Post #1 |
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There was a knock at the door. Not knocking, a single knock. Radda Red’s eyes opened at the noise. He stretched his arms and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, slipping his feet into a pair of fuzzy slippers. He grabbed his robe off a hanger and put it on, covering up his undergarments. The grumbling marine, scratching at his backside, dragged his feet all the way to the door. He reached for the handle but withdrew his fingers at the static shock that hit him. Cursing under his breath, Radda opened the door. Pinned to the middle of his door was a note.
Radda read the note once, but didn’t quite comprehend it. He tossed the piece of paper over his shoulder and closed the door to stop the chilly night air from entering. He turned around and began shuffling back towards his bed. He lied down and pulled the covers tight, letting his eyes close slowly. Suddenly his eyes shot open and he jumped out of bed with a start. He ran across the room and picked up the note. He read it again and cursed, but loudly this time. He had been enjoying himself the last week, using up all his allotted vacation time for the entire year in one stretch. The man shuffled to the bathroom and turned on the faucet. He looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were red, his face was covered with terribly thick stubble, and his hair was too long. He touched the mirror softly, astounded by how destitute he looked after a single week away from the corps. He grabbed the side of the mirror and pulled, opening up the medicine cabinet behind it. Razors, shaving cream, and other grooming products stared back at him. The mustachioed marine let a smile cross his face. It was time to get back to his dream job: being a marine just like his dear old dad used to be! Several hours later Radda walked out of his apartment and greeted the rising sun. Karaoke Island was weird in that this was as high as the sun would get all day, but there was still something oddly symbolic about meeting it as it rose. The portly marine patted his side where his pistol sat, making sure everything was in place, before setting off towards the marine base to sign in for work. Today he was scheduled to simply do rounds around the island and keep the general peace, but you never know what will happen in this wacky world~ Edited by Happy, Dec 23 2014, 10:20 PM.
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James Six • Crew Position • Assassin Primary / Martial Artist Secondary • [url]Insert Pirate Crew Here[/url] • Bounty: 2,000,000 • SD Earned: 17 • Beli: 4,750,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue Radda Red • Seaman • Inventor Primary / Marksman Secondary • [url=insert marine crew URL here]Marine Division name[/url] • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 4 • Beli: 1,500,000 • Location: Karaoke Island, West Blue | |
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| OneBean | Dec 24 2014, 04:40 PM Post #2 |
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Stephanie sat on the side of the rowboat, novel in hand, enjoying the gentle sea weather. Her hair was tied into a ponytail swaying at the back of her head. She was ordered by the head of her division to investigate suspicious activity on Karoke Island. "How could an island such as this could be evil?" she sighed. "None the less it is an order that I have to follow." Clunk! The sound of the boat hitting the shore notified that she had just arrived at her destination. She tucked her book into her purse, and stepped onto dry land. She then removed a piece of paper: Radda Red Radda is a bigger man. He’s enjoyed too many donuts over the years and hasn't been exercising quite enough. He’s white, has a big bushy black mustache, and his age is beginning to show. His brow is starting to wrinkle so he wears a low-brim fedora to cover it. He has bushy eyebrows and a wide nose. He usually has a very stern or stoic expression on his face, but they are usually forced. Typically he’s a rather jolly man and he loves smiling. "Radda Red? Now that's a silly name." she giggled. She walked with a wide smile on her face. She knew she was going to be paired up with someone, but his description always left a smile on her face. Since she was meeting him for the first time, she decided she wanted to buy something sweet to leave a great impression on their partnership. Stephanie walked into a frozen yogurt stand. "What would you like today?" the man asked. "Two peach-mango swirls please." The man pulled down the lever, and froyo instantly swirled onto the cup. "Enjoy~!" She gladly paid the man and walked off with her frozen yogurt. She headed for the Marine Base. I hope he likes mango. she thought. Edited by OneBean, Dec 24 2014, 04:46 PM.
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| Aes Sedai | Dec 25 2014, 07:29 AM Post #3 |
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Davis was not thrilled about her day. She felt like she was assigned to new places all too often, though she didn't really have any kind of past experience to go by, so maybe that was normal? Oh well, through her assignments, things never seemed all that different. Today she was walking through a market, hands in her pockets as she kept an eye out for suspicious activity. Part of her was hoping for an excuse to shoot a pirate, but part of her hoped her rounds stayed boring. As she walked, weaving her way among shoppers, Davis pulled her red hair around to one side of her neck, idly braiding it in a thick, loose braid and tying it off at the end. It wasn't exactly neat, but it would keep it out of her way. She pushed it back around so it would hang between her shoulders, and not a moment too soon. Davis heard a shout as some kid came running out of a candy store. Davis' hand flashed out as she snatched the kid by the collar and pulled him back. "What's going on here?" The boy turned and looked up at her in shock. Davis wore nothing to signify her presence in the Marines like a rank or anything, which was the idea on days like today. It made it easier to catch thieves and others. The shopkeeper waddled out of the store, which was the only way to describe it really given the man's girth, and wasted no time in making accusations. "This troublemaker stole candy out of my store!" he began yelling, and kept yelling, though Davis tuned out anything else he said as the rest was simply irrelevant. Davis looked down at the boy with a raised eyebrow as she felt the kid begin to shake under her hand that had a grip on his collar. "Is this true, kid?" she asked him, waiting for a reply. The kid nodded slowly though he did not vocalize his answer. Davis sighed as she looked at the kid and glanced back at the shopkeeper. The kid was barely ten years old, and the shopkeeper wanted him arrested. True, Davis despised those who broke the law, but even to her this seemed more like a situation of a kid doing something stupid. Her free hand slipped into her own pocket and, without the shopkeeper noticing, she slipped a bit of money into the kid's pocket. "You sure you didn't just forget to pay?" she asked the kid. The boy reached into his pocket and pulled out the money she'd slipped into it, staring up at her incredulously as he spoke. "I...I guess I did..." he said quietly. Davis winked at the kid and released his collar, shooing the pair away back into the store as she watched the boy pay for the candy he'd taken before running off to his group of friends up the road. The red-haired Marine watched him go with a sigh. Had she done the right thing? Who knew, but stupid kids do stupid things sometimes. |
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| Happy | Dec 25 2014, 11:13 AM Post #4 |
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Radda walked onto the marine base with a beaming smile on his face, but that smile was quickly stolen! The chubby marine was wooshed along by one of the Base Commander's secretaries. He didn't even have time to get a cup of coffee! Radda quickly found himself sitting in a spinny chair across from Commander William McSquiggle's desk. The Commander himself was facing away from his guest, looking out the window of his office. "Radda..." Said the Commander in a gruff tone, "Both you and your new partner Staltus are late..." The Commander slowly spun his chair around. The veins on his forehead were bulging up now. He was clearly angry. "Davis arrived here nearly an hour ago and has already began her rounds! You and Staltus were supposed to go with her but you're both late!" Radda swallowed hard. Sweat was forming on his brow. A nervous smile formed underneath his mustache. What could he do now other than apologize? "I'm sorr..." Rada's apology was immediately cut off as the Commander jumped over the desk and threw the tubby marine out of his office. "NO EXCUSES! Now get to work!" Bellowed William. Radda bounced out of the office on his bum and he skidded along the hallway. When he finally stopped sliding he rolled forward and got to his feet slowly, picking up his hat afterwards. He was right by the front entrance to the marine base now. There was a secretary lady behind a desk near him. The secretary slowly began to blow a bubble with the bubble gum she was chewing. It popped and covered her face, but she didn't seem to care. "Staltus is arriving now, Seaman Red. I've logged both of you in. Take her and start your rounds. No need to get the Commander mad twice in one day." Said the Secretary between chews. "Oh, and you two should try to meet up with Davis at some point. She should be doing rounds downtown." Radda didn't need any more motivation! He brushed the dust off himself and ran out the door to meet his partner for today! "Hi! My name's Radda Red and Ms. Secretary already logged you in... We should start our rounds now before the Commander gets any angrier!" Said Radda in between breaths. |
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James Six • Crew Position • Assassin Primary / Martial Artist Secondary • [url]Insert Pirate Crew Here[/url] • Bounty: 2,000,000 • SD Earned: 17 • Beli: 4,750,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue Radda Red • Seaman • Inventor Primary / Marksman Secondary • [url=insert marine crew URL here]Marine Division name[/url] • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 4 • Beli: 1,500,000 • Location: Karaoke Island, West Blue | |
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| OneBean | Dec 28 2014, 03:08 PM Post #5 |
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Spoiler: click to toggle She entered the marine base and was greeted by smiles. Today was her first day on duty, and she would meet her partner Radda Red. She first encountered one of her superiors who began scoulding her for her lateness. "I'm very sorry, sir... It will not happen again!" The man, pleased by her apology let her off the hook."Just get to work Staltus." Stephanie then met up with Radda Red. He was every thing written in the description they had given her, which was a good thing. "Good morning Red. My name is Stephanie Staltus, and from today we will be partners. So I decided to get you frozen yogurt." She handed one to Red, who looked stressed out by something. "I was told we had to meet up with Davis." The second partner they were both paired up with. She decided that they should walk and talk to get to know each other. While Red ate the frozen yogurt, she began to talk. "If we are going to work together we must established trust between members of our division, so I'll go first. My name is Stephanie Staltus which which by now you should know, I come from the Staltus family line. A line of nobles and leaders, from the Goa kingdom, East blue. They continued to chat, until they saw a red-haired woman, coming their way. Stephanie quickly introduced herself, and handed Davis the second frozen yogurt. "Now that we're all here, lets get to work!" Edited by OneBean, Dec 28 2014, 03:11 PM.
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"Get your facts first, then you can distort them as you please."-Mark Twain "Laugh and the world laughs with you, snore you sleep alone."-Anthony Burgess Characters My Babies How I start my day
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| Aes Sedai | Jan 1 2015, 11:35 PM Post #6 |
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Davis visibly flinched at someone suddenly thrusting a frozen yogurt upon her, her hair bouncing with the motion as she raised an eyebrow and gave the woman in front of her a strange look before taking it. She stared at it in silence a moment as the woman spoke, replying almost rudely with, "I've been working, thankyouverymuch." in a mutter. The look she was examining the frozen yogurt with suggested a mental debate of 'what do I do with it? Do I shoot it?' Davis had never been one for snacks and treats and so wasn't entirely sure what she was holding, though a glance up revealed someone walking by with one and licking it. 'So I'm supposed to lick this thing? This is why I don't get these kinds of things, it'll just put dirty thoughts in a man's mind.' she thought to herself before finally taking a taste of the treat. After all, she'd been rude enough already and didn't want to make things worse by tossing the thing. Besides, it didn't taste all that bad after all. "It's been a boring day so far, mostly just kids doing stupid stuff." she told the two between licks, glancing between them as she made note of their appearances and the fact that these were the two who had been described to her previously. After all it was only an hour or so ago that she was told she would be working with the pair. "Any particular place you prefer to begin at or would you two just like to continue along with me?" she asked, knowing so very little about her new partners and their preferences. She knew every marine had a particular way they liked to do things and didn't know if continuing along would be agreeable or if it would step on toes. As such she merely posed the questioned and continued to lick at her frozen yogurt with one hand on her hip as she waited for the response. |
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| Happy | Jan 2 2015, 01:34 AM Post #7 |
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Radda was surprised when a frozen yogurt was suddenly handed to him. His big smile grew even more radiant with joy. “Thank you very much!” Exclaimed the bulky marine as he took a large bite out of the dessert. It was very delicious, but the wonderful flavor was almost immediately replaced by the biting pain of brain freeze! Radda sucked his cheeks inwards and his eyes watered for a little bit as he experienced both hell and nirvana at the same time. The pair started walking towards the town. Staltus introduced herself further and went into a bit more detail about her family. Radda’s face lighted up. “I’m from the East Blue as well! I’m from Organ Island!” Exclaimed the chubby marine as he lost himself in his excitement. Who would have thought that two East Bluers would end up in the same squad all the way over in West Blue! It was really a small world. Radda was concerned a bit with Stephanie’s lineage though. He had nothing like that. He was the son of a marine and a watchmaker. He almost felt embarrassed when comparing his family to Staltus’s, but after a moment of contemplation he decided there was nothing to be ashamed of. He had good folks and a nice family. “My mother was a tinkerer and my father was a marine. They’ve both passed on, bless their souls. Oh, if we’re going to be working together I should know something about your skills. Me, I’m an inventor like my mother. I’m not all that strong in a fight but I’ve got some neato toys that pack a mean whallop. I’m also learning how to be a sharpshooter, but I’ve still got a long ways to go with that.” Radda patted the bump in his jacket where his pistol was kept. He paused for a moment and then took another brain freeze inducing bite of the frozen yogurt. It didn’t take long for the group to meet up with Davis. Radda almost frowned when he saw Davis. He was teamed up with two young women. He was both the only man and considerably older than them. He desperately hoped they wouldn’t think of him as unhip, uncool, or whatever other slang kids today used. Though he was slightly reassured when he thought of how kind Staltus had been by buying frozen yogurts for everyone. She probably wasn’t the type to make fun of others for their age. Radda introduced himself to Davis along with Staltus. It seemed like everyone here was pretty straightforward and that was good. It made Radda smile to think that such nice young people were working in the marines. Back when he was a kid the only marines he ever remembered seeing were big scary men carrying even bigger guns. The world sure had come a long ways since then. Davis decided to break the proverbial ice and ask if either Staltus or Radda had a preference to how they did rounds. Radda himself hadn’t really done much since he finished his basic training, so he figured it might be best to follow along with the other two, whatever they decided to do. “I may be the oldest here but I’m pretty new to being a marine. I’ll let you take the lead.” Said Radda with a big smile to Davis. Suddenly, off in the distance, a woman’s scream boomed! Radda’s head snapped in the direction of the sound immediately. What was going on? OOC
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James Six • Crew Position • Assassin Primary / Martial Artist Secondary • [url]Insert Pirate Crew Here[/url] • Bounty: 2,000,000 • SD Earned: 17 • Beli: 4,750,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue Radda Red • Seaman • Inventor Primary / Marksman Secondary • [url=insert marine crew URL here]Marine Division name[/url] • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 4 • Beli: 1,500,000 • Location: Karaoke Island, West Blue | |
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| OneBean | Jan 11 2015, 12:48 AM Post #8 |
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OOC Like Radda, Stephanie also heard the loud feminine scream. Who was screaming? And why? Stephanie traced down the sound using her hearing and her 20x20 vision. "Red, Davis this way!" the trio ran across the corner, facing a woman with tears streaming down her face, and half of a torn piece of art. Stephanie gasped in shock. The woman was much older than Stephanie. She was about average height, had slighty tanned skin and was dressed in casual attire. Her face was decorated in wrinkles, and her hair had multiple noticeable gray hairs. Stephanie comforted the woman, and told her that they were marines here to help. And she replied: "They ruined my painting!!" she stopped several times to blow her runny nose. "I have spent five years working on that masterpiece and poof, it's gone!" Stephanie knew that anything she said, or will do will never bring back the painting. But she decided that catching and making the culprits pay would help bring justice to the woman. So she gestured for more information. "There were two man of average height, both wore face mask so I couldn't see how they looked like. They told me to handover my painting, but I yelled no. So they attacked and tried to take away from me by force, and of course I thought back. But all the stress on the frame ripped the painting and they got away! Stephanie sweared that if she every caught the criminals, she would give them several kicks to the torso. "Is there anyone you suspect, and seemed jealous of your painting?" she questioned. "I don't know?!" she continued to yell. "It could have been anyone from my art class!" Stephanie's eyes widened. They might have found a lead. "Where is this art class?" she asked. The woman trembled, but filled the marines in on the location, name, and the names of every student in her class. Stephanie mind stared blankly at the address. She wasn't very familar so she turned to her partners and asked... "Well... Does anyone know the address?" |
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| Aes Sedai | Jan 16 2015, 02:07 AM Post #9 |
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OOC Davis had followed the other two, the look on her face suggesting annoyance. 'I had a quiet morning, then these two show up, and now someone is screaming... they always going to be this kind of bad luck?' she thought to herself as they moved. Davis was rather relieved as they arrived and found the woman with the torn painting, she had been worried that they were about to find a corpse. She didn't ask any questions, letting Stephanie take the lead though she couldn't help but to think the girl was over-eager and getting the woman more riled up rather than calming her down. But at least in this case it didn't seem to hinder the fact that they needed information, the woman gave up what details she knew anyway. Davis remained off to the side, but noticed something about the torn painting. As Stephanie asked about the address, Davis stepped over to the woman and asked quietly if she could look at the frame. When the woman gave it up, keeping a hand on it as she clearly could not let go completely, Davis looked it over. There seemed to be a smudge which Davis sniffed and made a face, allowing the woman to take it back before turning back to her new partners. "I think I know this place." Davis replied in regards to the address, making a hand motion to indicate that the other two should follow her as she turned and made her way up the road. Davis' approach to such a thing was rather different. She didn't race off at a sprint, in fact she walked calmly, her hands clasping one another loosely behind her back as she moved. Her eyes did not dart about in a paranoid fashion, however those light blue orbs certainly didn't remain still either. She was carefully observing those they passed as they moved along, keeping an eye out for certain types of body language or approach, but she saw no red flags. In fact the only red flag she saw was that the smoke rolling out from under a closed door that they very nearly walked past. "This is the address." Davis remarked calmly as she stared down at the smoke coming out from under the door. |
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| Happy | Jan 20 2015, 03:50 PM Post #10 |
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Radda followed the other two as best he could to the scene of the scream. There they found a woman crying over a ripped up painting. Immediately Radda entered his investigator mode. He brought his right hand up to his chin and rubbed it gently as he began walking around the scene. Staltus took care of questioning the victim who was a bit too distraught to give proper information. Everything she would say could be conjecture at this point. They'd have to question her again later for sure. Davis took care to investigate the frame of the painting. This left Radda free to think on the situation a bit. He looked around at the scene overall. The canvas had been set up in a fairly public space. Radda shuddered because it felt like there were hundreds of eyes on him. It seems a small crowd had approached the scene, wondering themselves what was going on. Radda stepped towards the crowd with his back straight and his gut sucked in as best he could. He slowly began setting up a perimeter, forcing people to step back and give the poor woman some room to grieve. At the same time he kept listening to the story. She listed off, as her only suspects, her art class. But she failed to mention why her art class would want to damage her painting in the first place. In fact quite a few details were missing from her story. It isn't good form to accuse a victim, but it was clear this woman hadn't given them the entire story. Staltus's form of questioning was also a bit too lax but Radda didn't want to cause any tension in his new team. Instead he waved to the other two that he'd follow them in a moment. He walked over to the woman and pulled out his notepad. "Okay Ma'am, I have a few follow up questions." Said Radda in a calm tone. "O-oh okay." Replied the woman. It seems she was beginning to calm down. Tears could still be seen at the corners of her eyes though. "What is your full name and where do you live?" "Georgia Meyer, and I live in room 818 at the Kingly Apartment complex." Radda wrote down her name and home address carefully. "You said that the culprits could have belonged to your art class but you failed to give a potential motive. What makes you think this attack wasn't indiscriminate?" "W-well, this painting was going to be my entry for the Daily Deserves. The only people who knew about this painting of mine were those in my Art Class. This was the first time I've ever taken the painting outside and the men attacked me before I even uncovered it." Radda nodded slowly as he took down a few more notes. He was at ease now. At least she wasn't indiscriminately accusing her class without reason. "Don't worry, Ma'am, we'll catch the criminals who did this. I know you may think this painting was irreplaceable, but in time you will paint another masterpiece. I need to catch up to my partners." With that said Radda took off after Staltus and Davis. Heaving hard, he finally caught up to them. He put his hands on his knees for a moment as he tried to catch his breath. They had reached the address of the art class and there was smoke coming out from under the door... Immediately Radda ran to the door and tried to open it. The doorknob wouldn't budge. It was locked. He tried hitting it with his shoulder to open it but he wasn't strong enough. "I can't open it, it's locked! There could be people in there and if there's a fire..." Clearly in a panic Radda stepped back and began looking through his pockets, hoping he could find something to help open the door. OOC
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James Six • Crew Position • Assassin Primary / Martial Artist Secondary • [url]Insert Pirate Crew Here[/url] • Bounty: 2,000,000 • SD Earned: 17 • Beli: 4,750,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue Radda Red • Seaman • Inventor Primary / Marksman Secondary • [url=insert marine crew URL here]Marine Division name[/url] • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 4 • Beli: 1,500,000 • Location: Karaoke Island, West Blue | |
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| OneBean | Jan 22 2015, 10:04 PM Post #11 |
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When they arrived, the single object blocking their path was a locked door. A locked wooden door. Stephanie had single handedly broken down 5 wooden doors in under a minute during her years at the Marine training facility. She knew that this was absolutely nothing. She dashed towards the entrance, spinned 360° and landed a roundhouse exactly on the handle of the door, which broke like nothing to the force of her heel. Stephanie pushed the door open, and gestured politely for her partners to enter. First of all, Staltus came from a long line of rich, and noble. Entering a dusty room like this would disgust anyone in her family except Stephanie. She was okay with filth, dirt and grime to a certain extent. She examined the room; ink pens, thin brushes , and canvases were scattered across the room. Each placed in a circle formation to create a big half circle, but one was left struck in the middle. It was also the biggest one in the room: most likely the teacher's she thought. Something Stephanie didn't catch right away was the smell of fresh smoke filling her lungs. The class is on fire... her mind moved fast as she spotted several collapsed civilians gasping for oxygen. She took out a hankerchief and put it against her nostrils. "We need to get these people out!" she yelled. One by one, they dragged the bodies out of the room. Some were unconscious, most were coughing uncontrollably. She looked at her partners with a emotion of confusion. Who would do something like this? But to her surprise something moved from inside the room. And it was moving fast. |
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| OneBean | Jan 22 2015, 10:05 PM Post #12 |
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When they arrived, the single object blocking their path was a locked door. A locked wooden door. Stephanie had single handedly broken down 5 wooden doors in under a minute during her years at the Marine training facility. She knew that this was absolutely nothing. She dashed towards the entrance, spinned 360° and landed a roundhouse exactly on the handle of the door, which broke like nothing to the force of her heel. Stephanie pushed the door open, and gestured politely for her partners to enter. First of all, Staltus came from a long line of rich, and noble. Entering a dusty room like this would disgust anyone in her family except Stephanie. She was okay with filth, dirt and grime to a certain extent. She examined the room; ink pens, thin brushes , and canvases were scattered across the room. Each placed in a circle formation to create a big half circle, but one was left struck in the middle. It was also the biggest one in the room: most likely the teacher's she thought. Something Stephanie didn't catch right away was the smell of fresh smoke filling her lungs. The class is on fire... her mind moved fast as she spotted several collapsed civilians gasping for oxygen. She took out a hankerchief and put it against her nostrils. "We need to get these people out!" she yelled. One by one, they dragged the bodies out of the room. Some were unconscious, most were coughing uncontrollably. She looked at her partners with a emotion of confusion. Who would do something like this? But to her surprise something moved from inside the room. And it was moving fast. |
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| Aes Sedai | Jan 25 2015, 02:56 AM Post #13 |
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For a brief moment, as Davis stepped into the room, she couldn't help but think that the dust and brushes reminded her of home. She remembered her parents working in a single room with their brushes, sometimes working with small items they had brought home and other times just cleaning their equipment before they went out the next day. But this was not a proper time to reminisce. Without hesitation Davis was moving even as Stephanie shouted to them. She did what she could to carry some out of the building, help others that were hobbling or move some to the outside. As she stepped back in, she too saw something moving from inside the room. Davis was not the sort to leave things to chance and almost immediately she had drawn one of her pistols, taking one of the bayonet knives and attaching it to it as she ran towards what was moving. OOC
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| Happy | Jan 29 2015, 08:29 PM Post #14 |
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Radda raised his eyebrow as Staltus cleanly knocked the doorknob off. From there it was quite easy to get past the lock. Had he not been panicking he could have probably performed something similar with his munitions. Shaking his head, he rushed inside the smokey room. There was no time to think now, he had to act. There were people scattered throughout the room. Some were already on the ground wheezing from the exposure, while others still had their legs under them. Radda prioritized helping those who could not help themselves now that the exit was open. Thankfully none of those inside had the energy to stifle the flow of exiting individuals at the only way out. The evacuation progressed rather quickly. Radda found himself walking up to the last art student. He was a short man with blond hair and a long, equally golden, goatee. His face was narrow but he was smiling as he laid on the floor, looking up at the marine helping him. He mouthed the words 'Thank you' without a sound as Radda picked him up and supported him, helping him out of the room. Radda himself didn't see the black object darting around the room because he was too busy helping the young man. Still, the sudden shift in tension as Staltus and Davis took notice tipped him off that the criminal was probably still inside. Radda himself considered the situation and decided it would be best if he didn't interfere. His only weapons, his invention rounds, all effected a small area. He'd risk hitting Davis or Staltus if he opened fire, and he wasn't willing to risk that. "If you two can handle that thing, I'll take care of the victims!" Cried Radda as hurried out the door with the blond artist in his arms. Radda never noticed the black smudge mark the blond man left on the back of his shirt where his hands had touched, a black smudge mark Davis would probably recognize as being similar to what was on the destroyed painting's frame. The blond man, named Viselle Alore (Radda took down all the victim's names) had a devil's grin hidden just underneath the surface. |
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| OneBean | Feb 7 2015, 09:31 PM Post #15 |
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Stephanie entered the burning building. Her eyes frantically moved to survey every cranny of the room. Nothing. Whatever was here was gone, and it didn't leave through the front, but left through a window. Which was left open. How disgraceful. she thought. She turned to find Davis holding a bayonet-attached pistol. "It's gone." Obviously, Stephanie thought that whatever was just here, was a suspect. These people must really hate art if they would've tried to burn the whole place down to smithereens. She gestured Davis out of the smoke, and grouped back with the now conscious artists. "If you can talk, now's the time." A short, bald man got the attention of Staltus. "All of our prized possessions have been destroyed. All of our tears and strength we've forged to create our masterpieces... Have all been burnt!! If we catch whoever responsible, their isn't going to be much left of 'em when I hand my rage into their disgraceful faces!" Comments such as this were shouted out of almost all of the designers. Stephanie was just about fed up. Whoever was doing this, if they fell into her hands, would be less than a bloody sack of flesh. She turned away to Radda. "If you can, I would like you to contact the HQ." she paused. "We have some hooligans loose in town." |
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