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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:50 pm
Abugail finished her meal slowly. "So, do we have a plan of attack?"
"Attack?" Hillary asked with a mouthful of egg, "Is there goin Ta be a raid? Can I come?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:51 pm
"Literally!" Max chimed in, a small grunt of effort as she continued to knead at the knot. "Man, you're startin' ta make my arms tired...!"
Terry chuckled at Max as he finished off the meal, taking the dish back toward the kitchen. "No problems there...like I'd let them haul you off. Who'd run the Inn then, hm?"
"Not to mention he'd catch hell from at least seven directions," Tyler added, taking a sip of the surprise concoction from Sosol. "...you scare me sometimes, Sol. In the best way possible. Anyway, yeah...Hunter's suit's just about done. I'm halfway tempted to try and improve it, but I'm not sure he'd know how to use it afterward."
Tyler fell silent to Abigail's question. "...you're kidding, right? I spent days putting it together! Should I give you a run-through?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:54 pm
Adult Albee had been practically bowled over by the immense amount of Inn strangeness that came up: Abigail and her supposed sister, the walking undead, more things to add to the list of things coming out of the Ward... he simply plopped down in a seat now, flustered.
"What are we diving into here...?"
Gabriel also appeared from the top of the stairs, whistling as a line of smoke slithered fom puckered lips. At the sight of the undead, he looked automatically to Sosol. He didn't say anything, but he didn't have to, giving him a look that he would understand.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:57 pm
Gren blinked. "Zulma would, or Eli...but there's nowhere they can really ship me back to. I'd rather avoid the hassle." Nodding, he added "Please, Ty. I'd like a formal runthrough myself."
Remy winced. "Take a break...it's hurting now."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:05 pm
"Oh! Sorry," Max said sheepishly. "Hope that helped ya."
Well, so much for it just being a small break...Tyler stretched, knowing this would be a bit of a Q and A session. "Alright, everyone, gather 'round and listen up. This is long-winded to explain and I don't feel like repeating myself ten times."
He gestured to his usual table while he made a quick trip upstairs, returning with Gren's gift to him. The holoscreen would make this a lot easier for everyone to see without bunching around him.
"I guess that includes me," Sosol said, walking out to join the others.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:10 pm
Albee stood.
"Is that me, too...?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:10 pm
Gren sipping his fresh cuppa, walking over to watch.
(Does this overall effect, save for the curse mark, look like an ultrasound to you?)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:12 pm
Hillary left her plate on the counter and wiped her mouth with her sleeve as she found a seat. "Woohboy, that's a different contraption." She said, eyeing the holoscreen with intrest.
"Hand to yourself, dear." Abigail said out of habit as she popped In to her fox form and sat on the table near the screen
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:18 pm
Albee saw the holoscreen and walked over out of curiousity, though Hillary's presence perturbed him a bit.
"Whass this...?"
Gabriel took a seat nearby, watching the group with an unintentional stare.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:31 pm
((XD Kinda!))
Tyler hooked up the holoscreen, setting it in the middle of the table so those on both sides could see it clearly before taking a seat and bringing up the simulator.
"As you can see, we have three assault teams and one auxiliary," he explained, hovering his mouse over each. "Stealth Team is phase one of this operation and consists of myself, Azana, Gren, and Chris, pending his evaluation. The goal is simple...get inside, get as many of the inmates out as we can, and send the signal to the other teams."
"I'll ask this on my wife's behalf, but where are they going?" Sosol asked, watching the simulation with interest.
"That's where Fenyx and company come in. I've charged them with the transportation and protection of those people. All we have to do is get them to whichever mage he places on-site, and they handle the rest." The simulation showed small groups randomly appearing next to the featureless mage before disappearing again. "While inside, I'm going to attempt to patch us into security, giving Max eyes and ears around the building to give us forewarning."
"Awesome! I like this plan already!" Max cheered. "Now, that signal...?"
"The entire building is wired on the outside to prevent escape or unwanted access. Once our phase is complete, Azana is going to fry that electric system to let the Sweeper Team enter. That's Hunter, KameRamek, Remy, and Sosol. This team will join forces with the Stealth Team to free anyone we missed and stop any staff in the way. Collateral damage to the property is heartily encouraged." On screen, various sparks erupted from the outside of the building, and four sprites came in to join the other four.
"This is going to get the Warden's attention, I'm sure...that's where the Strike Team comes in. Albee, Abigail, Charlotte, and Kristen. Your job is simple; take out that Warden before she can organize her staff against us. We're already heavily outnumbered; having them off-guard is our best bet for a full success."
After giving a moment for it to sink in, he opened what would probably be a can of worms: "Any questions?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:37 pm
Albee took in everything, and had only one question.
"Would you hate me terribly if I brought snacks? I get very peckish when I'm nervous."
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:52 pm
"I can get y'all an emergency escape route through the morgue if ya need it." Hillary offered.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 3:18 pm
"Heh, I love the sound of that, no questions!" Hunter said, this sounded vaugely familiar. "You have a layout of the place?" Hunter asked, interesting feat.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 3:26 pm
Gabe looked about in his seat, wondering where Chase was. That walk ahdn't gone quite as planned, what with his accidental tail transformation, but he sought to try again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 3:38 pm
"Hey, I thought you said human." Chase said as she walked up from behind Gabe, she was originally on the other side of the room but she was fast enough to get around. "Are you absolutely sure?"
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