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PostSubject: The harbor   Sat Nov 21, 2009 2:03 pm

((This is neutral territory where anything from secret meetings to simply picking up a package from a cargo ship can happen. you can choose.))
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The cargo ship containing supplies for the government HQ kitchens and barracks arrived early in the morning. as soon as it was docked, the cargo was loaded onto three large, eight wheeled trucks. these trucks where then driven to the government HQ where they where unloaded. this happened with great proficiency. in the back of the trucks as well in the passenger seats of each truck sat armed government soldiers, hired to guard the cargo from any that would try to hinder its transportation. There was nothing really important in the trucks but it was amazing what lengths people would go to in order to hinder the government in even the smallest of ways.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:36 pm

Omega was walking down the dock just thinking what he will do next. He had heard something about a resistence. Then he saw Katsa. Omega had seen Katsa at camp before maybe getting a tour out something. He just remembers seeing her. He ducks behind a crate when the Army trucks drive past. Wishing she didn't see him. But then again maybe she doesn't remember him. Maybe she will just drive right past.


((hey sorry if you aren't on the docks and that was just an intro. But i thought you were. so if you aren't on the trucks we can just skip this.))
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:00 pm

Aboard one of the big trucks was a very special guest. He was an eccentric scientist wearing sunglasses where ever he went, if not anything else. This time however, the soldier driving the truck just had to ask. It was a quiet ride so far. There were however, a few oddities to Gregory Karkarov. He was sitting in the passenger seat, with a shotgun on his lap, removing the jacket off a potato with not just a small knife, but an army battle knife. And there was more.

''Sir, might I ask you some questions?''

''Yes comrade, go ahead.''

''Well first sir, did you go on this truck?''

''Who does not like food? I need to get me some, and to make sure I get it, I join in. You have to sow before you can reap my friend.''

A smallwindow to the back opened, giving the opportunity for soldiers in the back along with the food to talk to the driver and to Gregory. A black soldier, also having a shotgun, apparently heard them talking and added something.

''..And the doc over here makes one hell of a blast with a few potatoes and a cherry!''

Gregory laughed about the cherry part. It would give a lovely odor to the bomb, let alone provide some explosive food rates. He was positive about this development. If every potato could be used as a potential grenade, then the Resistance would surely need to sow an island full, while the Government would let them fly in, easily.

''Alright. Second, doc, who do you have a shotgun with you? We always heard you were a fan of explosions, not gunfire.''

''If, and I say if, we would get some fun game of tag with the Resistance along the way, I would rather join in then sit here, hoping that I would not get kidnapped if we lose. Trying to kidnap a doctor who has a shotgun is suicide. Next to that, what's in a gun?

''Bullets man.''

''Yes. Normal shotguns have normal bullets, but this one has my special bullets. They can very well explode.''

''So you got incendiary rounds dog?''

''No dog. And no incendiary. Explosive Gregory style. I call them the Whippersnappers..for now. They go boom...really hard. Next question..''

The man in the back laughed as hard as he could, and closed the small window. The solder in the seat grinned. The doctor was very amusing, but he had one question to go. The soldier in the back already knew what it was, and found it too amusing already to hear the answer.

''Alright. Pardon me for asking sir, I know I'm relatively new and Johnson is a veteran, but why do you have a steel pot on your HEAD?!''

''For a guy like me? No problem! You see comrade, I need to keep my pot somewhere, and where would it be better then on my head, protecting me from incoming fire? When the food is delivered it's also close to me head and pot then, so I can start cooking. I'm a hungry and well protected man now. Very functional.''

Gregory smiled and looked at the road. The driver was dumbfounded, laughed a bit, and kept driving. He didn't know what to think. Was Gregory truly the legendary scientist everybody was raving about, even if he was as cracked as a nut? Gregory didn't see much of a difference, or didn't care. It was all the same to him. Was he insane or super-sane, or was he simply himself and a bit of both at the same time? He looked to his right and saw a guy ducking behind a crate. It could have been a Resistance guy, but the driver hadn't noticed him. Gregory wouldn't tell. He was hungry and had firepower. A bad combination for a guy like him, but if he could makes grenades out of potatoes, he would be dangerous with everything. If the Resistance was going to attack now, he'd only find it amusing.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:15 pm

Claypoole stood to the side of the street as the army trucks rolled on by, looking quite inconspicuous as he smoked a cigarette dressed in his loose bushman's leather jacket, and his dark green cargo pants. He could pass himself off as a hired hand plains clothed private security guard, and that cover would justify him carrying his B&T MP9 in a concealed shoulder holster underneath the jacket. It'd also justify him hanging around, watching everyone, and looking so unfriendly. Claypoole sighs and runs his fingers through his brownish-blonde long hair, that was short enough it wasn't in his eyes and was cut to not be over his ears, yet couldn't be called short.

Bye bye Soldjah boys. Claypoole sighed and shook his head, feeling a tug at his gut as he remembered the places he'd been, the things he'd seen, the thing's he'd done, the years he'd spent in the corp. And now this. The guy standing at his right in his modest yet fancy suit was one of the enforcers or some crap from the Cartel, and he was the reason Claypoole was standing here of all places. He was backing the cartel enforcer up. Claypoole continued to stay in touch with his surrounding's by scanning the area again, and locked eyes on a man crouching behind some crates. Now if that ain't suspicious... Well. He wasn't jacking their smack, so he didn't have any reason to need to do anything that'd make him have to go through filing a police report and then making it disappear. Claypoole left the man alone again when he turned and saw several of their boys coming to run up to the enforcer.

Hey, Pueblo. We gotta jackoff back there who'd been sampling some of the cargo on the way here.

I'm on it. Claypoole. Stay here. Watch the warehouse.

Claypoole shrugged and turned back to scan the horizon again, taking a few steps back now that he was alone and watching his own back to stand in front of one of the warehouse's front wall's. The cartel soldiers walked off again, leaving him here alone, keeping people from breaking in through the front door, and biggest door of the warehouse. It was the door that people would use to get a truck in and load up all the boxes into, and then drive away. Anywhere else would be too strenuous, too long, and too tedious to have any hope of stealing the stuff.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:42 am

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Omega was walking down the dock just thinking what he will do next. He had heard something about a resistence. Then he saw Katsa. Omega had seen Katsa at camp before maybe getting a tour out something. He just remembers seeing her. He ducks behind a crate when the Army trucks drive past. Wishing she didn't see him. But then again maybe she doesn't remember him. Maybe she will just drive right past.

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I was a the docks making sure that the cargo got on the trucks without mishap. i was in a bad mood, quite a contrast to my usual happy, silly, larrikin personality. i did NOT want to be up this early. i stood frowning at the men loading the cargo, most of them keeping a good distance from me. Good thing to, because i was in the right mind to beat them up for no apparent reason.

out of the corner of my eye i saw someone who seemed vaguely familiar walking down the dock. Before i could turn around he had ducked behind a crate. my frown deepened and some of the soldiers close to me flinched. they had finished their packing and where leaving. i would follow when i wanted. I had my bike.

i spun on my heal and walked towards the crate on silent feet. i made no sound. When i was a few meters away i drew my sword silently. i spun around the corner spinning my sword casually.

"well well, what do we have here. a rat or a mouse?" i stared with a blank face. i was still in a very bad mood and did not really want to fight. all i wanted right now was my bed. i yawned.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:01 am

Keaton hated himself at that moment. He knew he should have just turned around and kept walking it was more obvious he was trying to hide. Thats when he heard her. She strolled up all calm. While keaton was sweating a little but still keeping a cool head. He got slightly annoyed at the mouse or rat comment. "I guess i am a mouse. A mouse that will always and forever thwart the cat." Keaton stood up smirking a little but keeping his hair infront of his eyes because the blaxing blue color of his eyes would surely give him away. "And why would you want to know? Aren't you suppossed to be going on with your little goverment agent program?"
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:52 am

"i want to know because hiding behind a crate at a really early time in the morning isn't actually normal behavior and no, i am not supposed to go with them. I do my own thing... most of the time. i yawned again. god but i was tired. i was still staring at him blankly. "by the way, nice eyes.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:00 am

crap this sucks she noticed my eyes. My blazing blue eyes i had to have a tell tale sign that i had powers. "I ducked down behind the crate because i don't like they law. Wouldn't you do the same thing if you didn't like them?" Keaton still kept his head down. It was a thing he did when talking to a gavoerment agent. He wanted to stand up to her but she was to powerfull he could feel it from her presence. He knew he could most likely survive a little but of a fight but he would need a plan.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:41 am

Claypoole tossed down his cigarette and stomped it out as he saw the things across the street get more complicated, and thus, more of a thing to keep an eye on. Not to mention something more interesting, and something more deserving of him not having smoke in his lungs. He quickly then moved to unzip his jacket so he can draw his MP9 on a dime if needed, but was sure to not move as to seem like he was drawing anything.

He mulled over his options, his escape routes, his "Oh shit, take cover" plans, and his surroundings. Like this, they were just something to keep an eye on, even though if things blew up it'd be best for him to side with one and just end the fight, rather then let it blow up and possibly threaten the warehouse. D**n supers, who knows what they could do to jeopardize it all. If they crossed the street... They became something that requires a more hands on, close up watchful eye, whether it blares up or not, to make sure they don't do anything stupid.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:07 am

I sighed in exasperation and sheathed my sword. "look, i don't feel like fighting you. unless you actually threaten me, attack me or annoy me, i will leave you alone. as it is, i am falling asleep on my feet i glared at him "don't you think you can take me because of that my face became blank again and i stared at him for a minute before saying. "I'm tired and i am leaving. good bye strange crate hiding man. some of my humor broke through my sleepy haze and a small smiled of amusement broke through my blank expression and then i yawned again. "bye"

i began to walk away when a thought hit me. "by the way. judging from you eyes, you are a super although i can't tell at the moment whether you are from the resistance, government or what. as long as you don't try to kill me, i think we just might be able to be friends. after all, us supers should really stick together. i grinned and my blue eye and green eye flashed.

With that i walked over to my motor bike, the deepest black and fast, hopped on, put my matching black helmet on and zoomed away. bed was calling me.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Sun Nov 22, 2009 4:21 pm

Keaton sighed a bit in relief. He couldn't fight anyone this early in the game. Even though she did seem really tired. "Uh, bye....." He then saw her eyes flash green and blue. His minded went into overload. Wait a minute how is that possible. Is she a super? i never thought that supers could have two different colored eyes.
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Tue Dec 08, 2009 8:01 pm

The harbor wasn't that far, but it still took me some time to get there. On my way there I had to pick up some stuff, although I probably wasn't gonna get a chance to use all of it. I picked up a few feet of rope, a gun desert eagle with no bullets, I was going for the scare factor not the kill. I got a small bag with me to hold the rope, the gun was placed in the back of my pants, like they do in the movies. Although the gun was very cold at first, giving my buttocks some tingly feeling, I now no longer noticed it.
I was told the package would be transported in a white brand less truck along the street I was now standing on. I already put on my gloves with bolts all over to increase the scare factor. Now I only needed to wait.
Aside from my right thumb and index finger, I looked like a statue. The fingers were turning a bolt over and over, while I was waiting and thinking. At the beginning of the street there was a small shop, It was neatly decorated with all kind of small lights. A lit reindeer here, a sled and santa there. Was Christmas coming up already? Oh I wonder what I'll get me, I hope I get me a good present, maybe something I need... I hope I don't buy me some socks again like last time, they were ok but still socks aren't really a present coming from santa.
As I was thinking about what kind of present I'd get me a shiver crawled up my spine, something didn't feel right about this job. It... it almost feels like its a set-up, to catch me, but who would want to catch me? I don't harm anyone... usually. Maybe the Government, for helping out the resistance.
After trowing a couple of idea's on the situation I gave up and decided to take the situation as it would come, I don't get taken easily...

( ( Anyone feel free to set up a trap in the truck or along the way when I'm taking it to safety, The original idea was to get myself captured and meet some of the government, but we'll see how that goes ) )
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PostSubject: Re: The harbor   Mon Dec 14, 2009 1:19 pm

( ( Fine I'll RP with Little ol' Me, I'll use some imaginary driver if ya'll don't mind ) )

Joey Tribbles got up this morning with a very exciting feeling in his stomach, this being his first day on his new job. He didn't find this job through an add in the paper like normal though, he was approached at his last job. The person approaching him looked he stepped out of a movie, with his black suit, ear plug, sun glasses. But what would a bodyguard do here I though, and looking for me of all people. After going to the bosses office to talk in silence, I found out the government was observing me for some time now. I was a bit shocked by this to say the least, after all I can't think of a single thing I did that could have offended the government. When he saw my face, all mushed up by fear, he explained some more. They didn't observe me because I did something wrong, they did it because I stood out to them because of something. They were interested in me for some sort of job in the government, transportation he called it.

And so I found myself reporting at the harbor this morning. It still bugged me why they were interested in me, in my eyes I never did anything that made me stand out. I don't like being the center of attention you know. I got assigned to a plain white truck, so without a further waist of time I got in and started the engine. Inside the truck a bob bob was installed showing me the way. This wasn't exactly the job I expected, but anything is better than working in a wall mart filling the racks. After getting the signal I drove off into the setting sun.

After taking a few turn I saw a beacon of light on the right side of the street, probably some shot selling Christmas lights. "Turn left in 1 yard" I had to turn down my music to be able to hear anything the bob bob said, I was totally rocking out with my ipod. Tapping with my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat, swinging my hands all sort of directions at a traffic light. After taking the turn like the bob bob suggested I saw a person leaning against a lamppost. When I got closer I noticed him being very big, with loads of muscle's. After standing there for a while he looked at his watch and started walking down the street towards me.

Out of nowhere I heard a very loud bang at the back of my truck so out of reflex I stopped and looked trough the window to see what happened. "Oh I'm sorry, I seem to have hit your truck" the muscle said while walking up the the drivers door. "Hit my truck? hit my truck how? you don't have anything to hit it with... I replied in confusion. As he heard that a small grin formed on his face, he now stood at an arms length from my door. What was happening suddenly hit me but before I got a chance to drive off, he pulled me back out the window with one hand. Without knowing how I grabbed the radio with one of my hands "Dispatch I need help over!" I yelled "Now why did you have to do that?" "What's your 20 over" And then everything went black, as if something or someone hit me in the head real hard...
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