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Post by whitehind on Mar 22, 2005 20:16:12 GMT -5
* The Major's radio hisses with static and blue teams leader reports in *
"We've found Miss Sterling and several other non-combatants at the barrack buildings sir [hiss] Apparently miss Sterling witnessed Nosferretu attacking some mammals but says he left the area long ago [crackle] Blue team out".
"Oh well... that's shown UAC intelligence up again. I wasn't made aware that there would be friendlies in the area. Corporal Stirling is at the Barracks block... probably be safest if you joined her there!", he gestures toward the Barracks. "If you'll excuse me I must be getting back to work...", he reaches for his communicator, "Green team come in... green team report... oh frell... Red team?... Read team answer me!...".
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 22, 2005 20:22:50 GMT -5
"Good hunting, Major," he said, slapping the Major on the back as he turned and started towards the barracks. Renfield was surprised that he felt relived that Corporal Stirling was all right.
What was he doing here? Not even he knew; but he'd learned to follow his gut in the spy business despite not even really being a trained spy. It had helped him out so far over the past few years, and he was certain that it wouldn't fail him now.
Feeling unusually nervous and short of breath, Renfield arrived at the door to the barracks. Mustering his courage, he reached up with one hand and knocked on the door.
TBCB Anyone
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Post by Norris on Mar 23, 2005 2:30:20 GMT -5
The barracks is completely empty, said for Corporal Stirling, who answers the door with a beaming smile. "Renfield! You came! Please come inside!" she literally yanks him by the front of his shirt and pulls him in, shutting the barrack room door behind her.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 23, 2005 3:05:55 GMT -5
Renfield offered a small smile as the door opened to reveal Corporal Stirling. "Good afternoon, Corporal Stirling," he said politely, reaching into his suit and pulling the piece of paper out. "I got got your no- Whoooaaaahhhh!" he suddenly yelped as he was seized and yanked inside with such force that to anyone watching outside it would resemble a cartoon.
TBCB Emily Stirling
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Post by Norris on Mar 28, 2005 12:45:09 GMT -5
"Forgive me," Emily blushed until she resembled a beetroot. "But I just had to see you. I hope I didn't startle you."
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 28, 2005 14:11:45 GMT -5
"Well, you did a little bit. I certainly wasn't expecting to find a--a love note hanging on my office door... or to be yanked off my feet the minute we met." Renfield offered a skewed grin, looking pretty nervous himself himself, and undergoing so much inner conflict he was amazed his brain didn't melt. "So, uh, what was it you, er, wanted to see me about?" he finally asked, nervously adjusting his tie.
TBCB Emily Stirling
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Mar 28, 2005 19:18:32 GMT -5
Shar calmly walks into the railway depot and watches as the squads go about searching the place.
"Hmmm, looks like i missed the party." He thinks watching the patrols, as he walks through the depot.
TBCB Anyone
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Post by whitehind on Mar 28, 2005 19:35:17 GMT -5
* The Major see's Shar stroll into the depot and curse *
"Frell what's going on now", he walks over to Shar, "Excuse me sir this is an extremely dangerous area... not only is there a hostile in this vicinity but you'd probably end up getting shot by one of my teams... what do you want?".
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Mar 28, 2005 21:26:19 GMT -5
"HOstiles? Don't worry, if i see one, i'll send them to you. I came here for directions to reach the building that i cam speak with Chairman Fritz Warner. My name is Shar, my rank and title is COmbat Specialist of teh Atlantean SPecial Opperative FOrces. Now, where do i head to speak with teh CHairman?" Shar asks calmly with a mild salute to the Major.
TBCB Anyone
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Post by Norris on Mar 29, 2005 11:16:19 GMT -5
Emily clears her throat and begins to speak.
"Well, I know that we've only known each other for perhaps a day, but I would be honoured to ask you out to lunch." Emily blushes even more as she blurts out her thoughts.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 29, 2005 12:41:33 GMT -5
"Lunch?" said Renfield, suddenly becoming worried. "Well, I don't know about that. Normally I, uh, I eat alone." Yeah, he thought, because I eat bugs.
But after a moment of thought he surprised himself by saying, "But, I'd be equally honored to make an exception in this case."
TBCB Emily Stirling
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Post by whitehind on Mar 29, 2005 18:30:02 GMT -5
* The major looks shocked *
"You're the Atlantean Soldier! You're reputation has preceded you i'm afraid... You're said to be one of the finest soldiers in the Aniverse... I'm sorry, excuse me", says the Major, "Well you can take that train there... but I think the operator is otherwise engaged. Command Vehicle two was just pulling out though, you could hitch a ride with them if that's more convenient".
The Majors is beeped on his comm and takes the call, he then turns back to Shar.
"I'm sorry I've got to go... lost contact with two teams moments ago and they're missing... I fear they've been killed by the ******* we're hunting. It was an honour to meet you Shar".
The major turns and tabs back off to join the search.
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Post by Norris on Mar 30, 2005 2:03:19 GMT -5
Emily slips her hand into Renfields', and escorts him to a small Cafe just outside of the Depot. After ordering her own meal, she sits down as she waits for Renfield to order his own.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Mar 30, 2005 2:20:57 GMT -5
"Hmm, two teams missing? Sounds urgent." Shar mutters and taps himself on teh chin. "TEchnically, i am on a mission, but Atlantean Code states i have to help when it is clear that assistance is needed."
He looks around and shrugs his shoulders.
"I am sure Chairman Warner won't mind if i find this dangerous individual and play around a litttle bit, but on the same hand, King Hwang might gripe again."
HE gently pats the side of his ear, activating an internal radio.
"This is Specialist Shar, of the Atlantean Special forces, seeking the Chairman for a brief communications. Can i please be patched through?"
TBCB ANyone
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 30, 2005 7:23:05 GMT -5
Renfield accompanies Emily, feeling extremely uncomfortable being seen holding her hand in public, but by the time they reach the cafe he seems to have calmed down. When they are admitted to a table, the moss-green hare gives the menu a quick glance-over and, seemingly randomly, picks out a fruit salad and some soup.
"So," Renfield said when the waiter left with their order, "uh, well we've been working within walking distance from one another for as long as I can remember and yet we know nothing about each other. Tell me a bit about yourself, Corporal-- er, I mean Emily. Can I call you Emily?"
TBCB Enmily Stirling
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