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Post by whitehind on Mar 30, 2005 8:14:58 GMT -5
* Shar's call has been answered by a female operator *
"Of course sir I'll divert you to the Chairmans offices, hold please", says the operator
The wait is mere seconds before a click is heard, followed by Warner's voice.
"Warner...", Fritzs announces and awaits an introduction.
TBCB Shar
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Mar 30, 2005 14:33:43 GMT -5
"Good morning, Chairman. THis is Specialist Shar. I just wanted to apologize ahead of time..." Shar says as he lifts his arm up.
The fur peels back and reveals a digital screen with a map on it. A small dot appears and he nods.
"For doing something really stupid and against most laws." Shar finishes.
Suddenly he vanishes in a flash of light.
TBC UAC Offices
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Post by Norris on Mar 31, 2005 2:06:06 GMT -5
"Of course you can call me Emily," she smirks, and takes a sip of water before continuing. "I didn't have much of a childhood, and I didn't get to go to school, but I made my living working at the Genus Ironworks for a while before the railway opened up. I got the job as I was one of the original tracklayers," she pauses for breath. "Renfield, it hurts me to talk about my past, so please forgive the tears." Emily lays her head on the table and weeps.
Back at the railway, 2nd Lt. Wilson has noticed the Major giving orders to his troops, and marches up to him. "Excuse me sir," Wilson remarks. "But I am 2nd Lt. Wilson, the head of this railway. Is there anything I can help you with at all?"
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Post by whitehind on Mar 31, 2005 6:49:06 GMT -5
* The major looks dumbfounded *
"You mean the Chairman hasn't been coordinating this operation with you?", he gasps, "Anyway... we've been sent here to apprehend or destroy a hostile who earlier today attacked some politician in this area... Has anything unusual happened lately?".
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Post by Kooshmeister on Mar 31, 2005 8:55:50 GMT -5
Like the Major back at the railway, Renfield looks dumbfounded as well as Emily Stirling suddenly begins to cry. He feels incredibly awkward, even moreso than he did before, but nonetheless reaches over and puts a hand on Emily's shoulder. "There, there, it's okay," he says to her, "it doesn't sound all that bad."
TBCB Emily
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Post by Norris on Apr 1, 2005 2:46:13 GMT -5
"No?" Emily sniffs. "When your dad was a Toad sympathizer and your mom was a prostitute? There are things from the past I can never shake off. But you, Renfield, at least you have good standing. All I have is nothing."
Wilson is rather surprised at the sudden comment, and begins to speak. "We heard nothing I dear say, but we've had similar incidents occuring all along this railway. I have a file over 4 feet tall as a result!"
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Post by Kooshmeister on Apr 1, 2005 6:41:51 GMT -5
"Your father was a toad sympathizer?" Renfield asked, looking suddenly interested. He stroked his chin, trying to see if he could remember the name Stirling among the spies they'd had in the last several years. "My good standing, as you call it, isn't all that glamorous. I sometimes like to think it is, but it's a demanding and mostly thankless job, and one I had to fight to get."
When the food arrived, Renfield frowned at it, and while Emily would obviously eat hers with no problem, it took all of his willpower to grab a fork and spear some lettuce from the salad and put it into his mouth. He chewed, trying not to look too disgusted by the taste, hoping she wouldn't notice.
"Besides," he continued, his mouth full, "there's things about me, too, a lot of people don't know... wouldn't want to know." Without elaborating, he swallowed his mouthful, made a face, then grabbed a glass of water to wash the horrid taste down his throat.
TBCB Emily
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Post by Norris on Apr 3, 2005 4:15:27 GMT -5
Emily assumes that she has offended Renfield by bringing up the subject, and utters "Sorry I mentioned it." while eating some bubble-and-squeak.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Apr 3, 2005 10:05:37 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it," Renfield assures her, giving her a gentle pat on the arm, then shoveling another forkful of horrid vegetables into his mouth, wincing at the taste but dutifully swallowing it down anyway. He then gave his goofiest, most awkward smile and said, "So, changing the subject, er, well, forgive me if I'm being too direct but what sparked your interest in me?"
TBCB Emily
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Post by Norris on Apr 4, 2005 1:51:23 GMT -5
"Well," Emily begins. "Every man that I admire has always turned out to be a hare, I guess it's a weakness I have." She suddenly notices a cloaked figure watching her from the other side of the cafe. She instantly grabs Renfield in order to leave. "Let's go, the day is young." she hurriedly remarks, as the stranger watches the two leave the cafe.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Apr 4, 2005 7:00:49 GMT -5
"Well then I'd say you have good taste," chuckles Renfield, then eeps as he is seized and yanked out of his seat. "Ack! Uh, but wait, what about the bill?"
TBCB Emily
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Post by Norris on Apr 5, 2005 2:03:23 GMT -5
"I've already paid for it!" she yells, and yanks Renfield into an alleyway between the Cafe and a Laundrette.
"OK," she pants breathlessly. "I think we lost him. Renfield, what I'm about to tell you, you must tell no-one else. Understand?"
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Post by Kooshmeister on Apr 9, 2005 11:42:47 GMT -5
Renfield looked flabbergasted at Emily's actions, almost forgetting that he himself sometimes acted in a manner that others would consider strange. "I understand," he said, leaning against the alley wall. "Now, tell me. Who was that in the cafe and why are we running from him?"
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Post by Norris on Apr 10, 2005 4:05:13 GMT -5
"Renfield, I'm a traitor to my people!" she shrieks quietly. "I'm being paid by a Toad General to give away secrets on the railway, and I feel that I've bitten the hand that feeds me!" She sobs on Renfield, shocked at what she has just blurted out.
OOC: When Emily says "Toad General", she's actually referring to General Negatron who runs the Hairless Baboon part of the Toad Empire, don't get it mixed up with an actual Toad General!
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Post by Kooshmeister on Apr 10, 2005 7:11:53 GMT -5
Renfield's jaw literally dropped upon learning this. He was not privy to the identities of other toad operatives and although he had no doubts whatsoever that there were more on Genus, he'd never expected to actually run into another one... much less one who would confess everything so quickly.
The moss-green hare's tone turned serious. "Uh, there, there, it's okay," he said softly as Emily sobbed on his shoulder. He was seriously toying with the idea of confessing his own (admittedly special) treachery, and the fact he isn't even really a hare. "Y--You do realize that you're confessing to a member of the Security Council, don't you?"
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