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| Cypriss | Feb 10 2012, 07:26 AM Post #1 |
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As soon as he arrived, Jameson collapsed. His entire body was still being ravaged from within by the poison he'd been subjected to. As such almost the moment he made it into the base he was overcome by it's effects. Reshvul was taken away to the farthest recess of the Baker's HQ upon his arrival. The six men present bustled about quickly. Reports were coming in from all over the world. Monitors filled the room as men and women from all over the world spoke to the six men. Many conversations were only a few moments, others were much more involved.. The Seventh baker hurried back once Jameson was in the ward. "So how did your mission go? Where is Edmund?" He said quickly as he drew up the files on his computer screen.. ~~~ Jonathan was forced to go over things several times. Every possible detail was extracted from him. The air in the room was somber. Silence fell and all of the monitors were shut down as soon as the men heard Edmund was dead.. After quite some time he was allowed a moment to rest.. "Jaws is eliminated, his entire body is gone. That means it's unlikely he'll be resurrected. And we have Reshvul here.. All in all, despite heavy losses, this is still a victory for the mission. Both objectives were completed.. but..." "With Edmund.. dead.. and Jameson in that condition.. " "I'm fine.." And he obviously wasn't. Paled skin, sunk in eyes, and for some reason his hair was bleached white, complete drained of it's color. "Edmund did soemthign to me... Put his prana circuit in me or something.. my body is recovering abnormally fast.. My eye's even got sight again.." "It looks like it's KILLING you.." "I don't have time to die.." Jameson said forcefully. "Where are Seth and Oliver? And the girls?" The room fell silent... Jameson turned to them, looking at them with two eyes. Why did sight make him see the meaning in their expressions so much more clearly..? "Oliver and Seth are gone... We've completely lost track of their transmitters.. The girls are still transmitting but we can't contact them at all.. Not only that but our officers we sent to receive them were assassinated. We're not sure who they are with or where they even are, since the signal is being scrambled.." "So my entire team is MIA!?" Jameson roared. "PATCH ME THROUGH TO MY BROTHER. WE NEED TO GET THIS SORTED!" "... He's...... gone.. He vanished a half hour ago from his detective age-." "RAAAUGHHH!" Jameson roared picking up a computer monitor and throwing it through one of the screen. "AURRRGHHH!" He gripped his face dropping to his knees and grinding his teeth. "ARE YOU TELLING ME MY MENTOR, MY BEST FRIEND, MY BROTHER, AND MY ENTIRE TEAM ARE ALL GONE!? JUST LIKE THAT?!" "... You're the one who wanted to do this operation..." Came the singular reply.. Jameson's eyes locked on the roof. His brother's face flashed before his eyes.. His kids... Oliver.. Seth.. Emiko.. Star.. Jennifer.. "Heh... heheheh... heheheh.. HAHAHAHA! YEAH! I did!" Jameson said laughing loudly. "I SURE DID! HAHAHA! I asked for this to happen!" He took a desk flipping it over and smashing it across the room as he stared at the bakers. "Because.. you.. COWARDS... refused to do anything! Because of that.. CHILDREN.. had to fight your battle!" He said, snarling. "Get out." One of the older men said forcefully. "This mission was too much for you... You've clearly lost your grip with all that's happened. I can't blame you.. But you need to get your act together or get out, now." He said forcefully. Jameson fell to his knees, staring at the ground... He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "So what's the next step..?" "We'll use psychics to draw the information out from Reshvul. It'll take a few weeks to do it properly.. But once we have the information we'll begin planning a new version of Checkmate using the new variables.." "Yes that seems sensible.." "Indeed, very logical.." Jameson looked between them.. The light in his eyes fading as he dropped his head.. Weeks..? They'd all be dead by then... What did he need to do..? Edited by Cypriss, Feb 10 2012, 07:27 AM.
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| Shadies | Feb 10 2012, 07:50 AM Post #2 |
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Jonathan sat there after giving the Bakers the details of what happened. He recounted it somberly with no pleasure, two of the vital members who assisted the Wda were killed. At least the Bakers had been kind enough to give him some aid and throw him a sling to place his arm in. Annoyingly enough it still was paralyzed from the rods that Jaws was carrying around with him, it was still completely dead and Jonathan was sure as hell worried about it. However currently there were much more pressing concerns. One of these concerns was with Jameson, currently saying he looked like hell was probably one of the understatements of the century. However he accepted that Jameson wouldn't even try to stop himself now even if he should, Jonathan knew that Jameson would be demanding the location of the other members. When the news came about them vanishing and losing communications Jonathan looked on in horror. The news only got worse from there as Jonathan heard that his brother had also been taken. The sheer action that Jameson was taking worried Jonathan. He didn't know what he could do in this situation and he didn't know what he should be doing, he sat there silent even when one of the elder men told off Jameson. This severly annoyed him, what the hell would they have done in this situation. Sat on their asses while multiple people close to them were killed, this bastard who told off Jameson didn't have any idea of what had happened. Jonathan clenched his working fist and did evrything he could from attack the elderly man right there. He then thought about it a bit more, trying to think of some way to get somewhere to help his team mates. He honestly couldn't think of much besides asking them to somehow get him there. "There has got to be some other way." Jonathan spoke to himself quietly, not thinking that anyone would hear him. "I can't just stand by while they all die, no I won't." Jonathan continued on regardless whether anyone payed attention to him or not. "I've been training constantly to make sure I don't lose anyone else important." Jonathan sighed before raising his voice. "Is there some way that you can get me to either where the girls are or where Seth and Oliver were last seen, you don't have to help us with this plan but I won't abandon them to die."Jonathan looked towards the others before glancing to Jameson. "Just please send me at least. I want to try and help them regardless of the situation." While this was very well a death wish Jonathan couldn't refuse to help his friends who were currently in danger. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 10 2012, 08:26 AM Post #3 |
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Jameson closed his eyes and rose to his feet. He took a deep breath in and turned from the men. "I'm going.... Even if I have to do this on my own.." "What, so you can die as well? Be reasonable! With Edmund gone you're a Baker now!" "And like Edmund I value things more than my life! Such as defending people I care about and protecting the ideals we stand for... Edmund's death was horrible.. But the way he died was glorious! If I can die like that then I don't think it's so bad to die!" He clutched his hands tight into fists. "There was a time this organization existed to fight evil... and there will come a time when it does so again.." He said walking to the computer, activating it and opening two gates. "You're heading to Oliver's last received location. I'm heading to the girls." He turned back to him pulling out a card of a pink rose. "War of Roses, it's a card that summons two rose colored swords. It might come in handy.." He said handing it over. He then removed his Evoker, summoning his persona and casting Dio on them both to heal their minor wounds, not that it seemed to work on Jameson. "Urgh..!" He gripped his sides, blood dripping from his mouth. "That poison.. I think it's still in my system.." He said wincing. "Hopefully Edmund's healing saves me.. But I'll worry on that later.." He placed a hand on Jonathan's shoulder. "Be careful. Good luck.." |
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| Shadies | Feb 10 2012, 08:39 AM Post #4 |
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Jonathan stood up and followed Jameson as he began to leave. He had completely agreed with what Jameson was doing, they couldn't well leave their friends and colleagues to get injured or even worse killed by the Professor and his lackies. Jonathan wouldn't stand for it and he was happy that Jameson felt the same way about it as he did. He was more then ready to head off and find and help Oliver and Seth, however difficult it was he was willing to go and place his live on the line for his friends. "Alright, Don't push yourself to hard out there Jameson." Jonathan said as he took the card from Jameson. It seemed that they both still had quite a lot of work to do, this was only going to get harder and harder. He had already began recharging his shield since the fight with Jaws and it had recently hit full power. While some of his scratches and scrapes had been healed by dio unfortunately he still had next to no use in his arm that was hit by Jaws. While that made what he was doing about five thousand times more difficult Jonathan didn't care, he had to get out and help his friends. "I'll see you when you get back." Jonathan said as he began to walk away from Jameson. Jonathan looked forwards as he made his way to his target location. It was annoying enough that he had lost use of his arm but he was willing to go to the ends of the earth for his friends and he would show the Professor and his lackeys just that desire, if they tried to stop him from saving his friends. No matter the cost. |
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| Cypriss | Feb 10 2012, 08:53 AM Post #5 |
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And somewhere deep within the complex, a grin spread over a very evil man's face as he threw his head back, a snake slithering from his mouth, down his body. The snake then began to bulge, growing larger by the second before splitting open and releasing Reshvul himself, covered in slime and gore.. And even later, now changed and free of the seal on his magic Reshvul began walking down the corridor, blade drawn and with his green flame spreading the noxious gas into the facility.. He whistled cheerfully as he encountered the first of the men wandering through the facility.. A flash of steel and crimson and he was dispatched.. He moved down steadily towards the central air duct.. ...And in no time at all, Jameson was the last of the Bakers... -[TO BE CONTINUED]- |
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