Active Plots (Alphabetical) - Updated 8/21/2010

Can't I Have Any Time? - (Eruantion Doriath [?], Amonost Doriath [?])

End of Solitude - (Verda Stelo [?])

No More Grape Soda - (Alex Dean [?], Samuel Jorgenson [?], Leon Mecheeto [?])

Questionable Means - (Tawny Black [?], Ishkan Ma'z)

Author	Comment
Yamada Riko Artifical Superhuman 10/23/2008 12:06:22 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 66	RE: The Streets of Kepp Yamada nods lightly, seeming both thoughtful and a little distant, though not in the same manner as she was yesterday. Wares seems to be paying attention, but soon enough he just says, "all right, go ahead to the equipment and house and get fitted. Some of you are new, so tell them that you need new equipment for your size and they'll tell you what to do. I'll give you a couple hours before we meet in room one and discuss the layout." Wares smiled lightly to his men and Yamada before nodding, making all of the men begin wandering off. Apparently Yamada knew what she was supposed to do and glanced at Terrathel. "I guess we should go some of equipment they have... and some food, at least for me." She smirks slightly.
Terrathel assassin/mercenary 10/23/2008 6:44:32 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 74	RE: The Streets of Kepp he returns the smirk, "Food for both of us, and I'm going to need a smaller weapon for around corners." As they begin walking the information finished digesting, and he visibly twitched. he whispered to her "Something is wrong with this, why would someone go into a research lab and start shooting people, why would they not come out afterward, and why is the military reacting this morning instead of last night what's being researched in there? ...something very wrong, be careful."
Yamada Riko Artifical Superhuman 10/23/2008 7:12:34 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 66	RE: The Streets of Kepp She pauses for a moment and shakes her head. "I don't know, but it's our job." She continues walking. When she gets to the counter in one of the buildings that seems stocked for handing out equipment, the clerk blinks and nods a bit towards Yamada before disappearing for a moment. A minute later, she comes back out with a sheathed katana, though only looking about three quarters as long as a normal one. The other item she hands her is a Lern 42 Laser Pistol. "These were especially for you, Ms. Riko ... one is a Laser Pistol and the other is a shorter model of a katana, lined with energized ions. Should cut through quite a bit - especially with your strength," she explains. Yamada smiles a little and nods, taking them and stepping aside for Terrathel.
Terrathel assassin/mercenary 10/23/2008 7:31:07 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 74	RE: The Streets of Kepp he nods to her comment about her job agreeing. "It has to be done, but be careful." Terrathel smiles appreciatively at the sword "charged by a battery in the sheathe, ingenious I'll have to let them know if they want to test out other interesting things, I may be willing to help." He pulled off the satyr and handed it to the lady, "take good care of it, but I'll need weapons more for corners, if you have a camera mount and the head gear to go with it that would be good. Once I get paid I'll have to talk to someone about armor, You won't have what I want."
Yamada Riko Artifical Superhuman 10/23/2008 7:41:49 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 66	RE: The Streets of Kepp "Uh, sure, hold on..." she replies and goes into the back again. This time it takes long, but as sure as before she comes out with what he asked. "There you go." Yamada nodded to the woman and started walking, making sure the bio shell was following again before exiting the building and heading back into the main one. She walked towards the back of the building where they were starting to cook and serve food. Most of what was being prepared at the moment was breakfast foods. Yamada quietly walked up to the counter, before someone came along and smiled, waiting for the woman to ask for what she wanted. "Sauage, bacon, and eggs, please... over-easy," she explains and the person nods quickly. She seems to gather already prepared foods and set them nicely on a plate. Ms. Riko continues onward as Terrathel asks for what he wanted, grabbing a fork and knife off to the side and some orange juice before taking a seat in the nearest table. She sat politely and neatly, eating in the same manner with a pleased look.
Terrathel assassin/mercenary 10/23/2008 8:17:24 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 74	RE: The Streets of Kepp He took his turn. "pancakes, sausage, bacon, scrambled eggs and oatmeal please." and thanked the person as they handed it over. He grabs two syrup packets on the way to the table and sits down across form her. His eating manner was a little more uncouth, he piled the bacon sausage and eggs on a pancake, poured on a little syrup, folded it like a taco, and ate, repeating until the pancakes were gone, then he poured the remaining syrup into the oatmeal and started on it. "variable metabolism." he explained, when he wasn't chewing. "I don't really hold much fat, so I have to eat more especially when I'm expecting to spend more energy." Even with the quantity of food, he was done quick enough to match any soldier.
Yamada Riko Artifical Superhuman 10/24/2008 12:49:07 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 66	RE: The Streets of Kepp She smiled slightly and nodded, not really saying anything as she ate her own meal. About half way through, she already seemed done - and full. "I always see everyone taking so much more than me... so sometimes I overdo it," she explains an amused tone before getting up and scrapping what she had left into the trash and walking over to give the dish back. She glanced at the clock and nodded, turning to Terrathel. "I suppose we should be heading back soon... it'll probably be layout and then personal preparation before going whenever the general has us planned to go," she explains some more, before slowly turning with her hands folded again and making her way back to room one. When they finally get there, everyone in their team seemed to be gathered and Wares gave an approved nod before pointing out the blueprints on the table. "The layout is fairly straight forward... there's a lobby on the first floor with only a few pillars before the south, north, and two west elevators. Since we're deployed to the tenth floor - let's focus on that one. We get off of the north elevator and spread out to cover both hallways. Then I'll send Alpha to the east side - first door, Beta to the west side - first door and Delta to the south double doors and into the lobby. When cleared, phone in, otherwise we're ordered to shoot any hostiles and immobilize them. Omega will be standing by for back-up. Any questions?"
Terrathel assassin/mercenary 10/24/2008 1:24:47 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 74	RE: The Streets of Kepp He quirked a mildly amused smile "Yes. I was never told which team we are in." Referring to her as well, there wasn't a chance in a nova that he was separating from her. "this will be the first time I've worked with the military." he quietly commented, and seemed amused at the idea. "Otherwise all clear."
Yamada Riko Artifical Superhuman 10/24/2008 3:09:19 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 66	RE: The Streets of Kepp Wares was quiet for a moment before giving Terrathel a soft smile. "You two are in Delta. General's orders. Dismissed." He nodded to everyone and most people dispersed, leaving Wares looking questioningly at the two for a moment as it seemed Yamada was waiting on Terrathel this time around.
Terrathel assassin/mercenary 10/24/2008 6:48:08 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 74	RE: The Streets of Kepp Terrathel looked around some, and finally decided what to do with his mission prep time. "Where is a good place to warm up, just light work, but it's best to loosen up before the action in my opinion. I suppose the training grounds will do unless you know somewhere better." He started to move in that direction unless she said otherwise.

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