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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on May 9, 2005 2:05:10 GMT -5
"Crap!" Shar mutters adn sits besdie Wendy.
He looks at Wilson.
"The busted pipe leads to under the Admirality, correct?" He asks as he flips open his left arm, revealing teh touch pad.
He quickly punches several buttons adn nods. He looks at Wendy and smiles gently.
"Take care of her. I'll come back as soon as i can." He says and genlty kisses her cheek. "I still owe you a trip."
With that he leaps off the train and races down teh track towards teh pipe as a blur of tan fur and purple hair.
TBCA Admirality
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 9, 2005 2:12:25 GMT -5
Stavros' walkie-talkie squawked insistently, the bodyguard bringing it to his mouth. "Yeah?" After a moment of almost inaudible jabbering from the other end, Stavros hit Renfield on the shoulder to get his attention. "Sir! The train is in motion again."
"Where's it going?" Renfield asked, puzzled and fighting a sudden feeling that the train would come rocketing out of the darkness to flatten them all.
"The Admiralty, of all places," Stavros replied.
"But they just left there," Renfield said, scowling in annoyance. "Well," he said with a deep sigh, "that's this way. Onward!"
TBCA UAC Admiralty
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Post by Norris on May 9, 2005 10:55:41 GMT -5
Wilson shut the door to leave Stanier, Stirling and Smithers to it, before reversing the train back down the track to the Admiralty.
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Post by whitehind on May 9, 2005 17:27:38 GMT -5
* Jules is dragged into the cell block by a huge baboon and carelessly thrown in a cell. After a while he moves to a postion where he can contact Daemon with a little discretion *
"Daemon... what's the punishment for treason?", asks Jules. Clearly, although he'd been able to fight his way out of slavery to the toads, being wrongly persecuted by his fellow mammals was extremely distressing for the withered feline.
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Post by Drake on May 10, 2005 9:34:27 GMT -5
OOC: I think ya mean Daemon, but I'll let it slip.
"Well... last I remember was banishment, but then I've been gone for a good few years, so I wouldn't know for sure. I wouldn't worry too much, we may have came second ta port, but given a glance at our records and possibly a blood test ta verify who we are, we should be fine. Wouldn't worry ya self too much, you'll go bald that way."
Daemon leans back and waits.
TBCB Anyone
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 24, 2005 5:17:16 GMT -5
A guard opens the door to Daemon and Jules' cell. The guard, a large moose, scowls in at them. "All right, you two," he said, beckoning with his finger, "you're free to go. The charges of treason have been dropped in light of Captain O'Hare capturing the real traitors. Well, one of them, anyway."
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Post by Drake on May 24, 2005 7:54:03 GMT -5
Daemon gets up and streaches before walking out.
"Much obliged. You fellas wouldn't happen ta need a hand seachin for the other one, would ya? I could use a little more excitment for once."
TBCB Anyone
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 24, 2005 7:57:17 GMT -5
The moose chuckled, but then his expression turned dead serious. "Sorry to disappoint you, friend, but he's quite dead. Captain O'Hare just about shot his head off."
"And as you can see," he turned to two other guards holding a dejected-looking Cryer between them, "the other one ain't goin' anywhere but right into the cell you boys are vacating."
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Post by Drake on May 24, 2005 8:07:22 GMT -5
"Aww... shame when things must turn ta violence, but then this is a violent world after all."
He sighs and glances over at Cryer.
"As for you, too bad things had ta turn out as they did. I would suggest usin' the time ya have to think about your actions and, Frith willin', you may just end up okay."
Daemon glances over at Jules.
"Ya comin'? I'm plannin' on tryin' ta geta hold of some in the Security Council. Best let them know what we found out."
TBCB Anyone
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Post by whitehind on May 24, 2005 11:55:16 GMT -5
* Jules leaps to his feet when the cell door opens and he is extremely relieved upon hearing he is free. *
"Thank Frell for that", says Jules, "Yeah we'd better give a report on Toxus one and I need to warn the council about that battle cruiser".
On the way out of the cell Jules pauses to speak to Cryer, "I don't know what sort of crimes you've commited... but I hope you rot in here just for setting us up".
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 24, 2005 12:02:41 GMT -5
Cryer just glared at Jules with an icy stare of seething hatred. Not because of anything Jules has done to him personally, but just because at the moment he was, understandably, mad at the entire Aniverse.
The two guards holding him waited until both Jules and Daemon were out of the cell before practically throwing Cryer into it, slamming and locking the door after him.
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Post by whitehind on May 24, 2005 16:20:24 GMT -5
* Cryer wasn't alone for long. Ten or fifteen minutes after his incarceration the cell door was unlocked and Fritz Warner and Kadaf entered. Fritz sat down near Cryer while Kadaf stood near the door and fixed his gaze on the prisoner *
"I'm extremely disappointed with you Cryer", Fritz gently scolds, "I had higher expectations of you... I trusted you were, on some level, decent. I thought you'd jump at the offer of reforming yourself after all you must have been through".
Fritz gestures to a guard to unshackle Cryer and he guard cautiously obeys.
"Let's try to put all that behind us eh? I forgive you for trying to kill me... a part of me really wants to think you did it out of necessity", Fritz says a little more soothingly, "Anyway, you will always have to live with what you've done Cryer... but very soon you're going to repay the UAC".
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 24, 2005 16:42:41 GMT -5
Cryer looked up as Fritz came in and sat down. He had long since stopped crying, although the fact he had only a few minutes ago been sobbing like a little girl was plainly evident as his eyes were read and there were dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he'd slept.
He listened silently as Fritz spoke, and then blinked as the guard approached and removed the shackles, leaving him rubbing his wrists. At the mention of him 'repaying' the UAC, Cryer's pulse quickened, as did his breathing, but he was nowhere near the level of panic he'd been in when in the Viral Pathology Lab earlier.
Finally, after a few moments of silence, he turned and looked at Fritz with wide, fearful eyes, and asked the question that had been on his mind ever since the guards had first shackled him: "Am I going to be... executed...? Please... I... I don't want to die..."
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Post by whitehind on May 24, 2005 17:39:48 GMT -5
* Fritz shakes his head and chuckles then glances at his watch *
"I'll have to make this quick I'm afraid", says Fritz apologetically, "This is the score; The Toads don't know I'm alive, they don't know you were captured... we can make this work to our advantage. I want you to help me undermine the Toads from the inside. It won't be easy... with undertones of extreme personal danger. But if you do it I will scrub your record, give you a new identity... a new life".
Fritz rises and moves to the doorway.
"I'll leave you to ponder it", says Fritz, "I'll be back to hear your reply soon".
Fritz gets up and walks out of the cell and kadaf follows, the guard locks the door behind them.
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Post by Kooshmeister on May 24, 2005 18:07:23 GMT -5
"Well, I-I, uh..." Cryer stammered, but before he could fully reply, Fritz was gone, leaving the prisoner to consider the things he'd said.
A full pardon? A new life? Extreme personal danger wasn't something Cryer found very appealing, to say the least, regardless of the rewards. And yet, if the toads didn't know he was a double agent, he would have nothing to worry about...
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