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 Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:42 pm
Vladar, having been guiding the unknown vehicle up the highway towards Durem for over three hours, decided to take a break. He took the first exit, and pulled into a small motel parking lot. He tried pulling it into a parking space, although he succeeded in taking up four of them.
Police soon followed, attempting numerous types of explosives to get into the behemoth craft, but failing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2004 4:32 am
After as many hours, the idea of staring down Minigun turrets started to get boring. Cans of Coke littered the floor of his car, furthering his effort to stay awake.
*Sigh...*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:52 am
*Crim's red Ford Escort rolled up to the mansion from the streets. The gates opened for Oxy's ID and she drove forward until she reached the garage. After parking the vehicle, she turned it off and gave a huge stretch, her arms reaching up to the ceiling of the car before she turned around in her seat and collected her goods. Grinning like a child with a new toy, she climbed out of the car and walked inside the mansion, cradling her new suit of armor*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 3:03 pm
|Please tell me Oxy will be back...Soon...|
The Miniguns stayed on his car, not firing for some reason. Was it pity? Or playfulness?
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 4:12 pm
((>> Oxy is in Crim's car...still...))
*After a quick shower, Crim tossed on clean underwear and a bra before wandering over to her new suit of armor, dabbing at her wet hair with a towel. She laid out the flexible suit on the bed, making it look like some sort of Halloween costume laid out for a child, except this suit was not for a child. In fact, she had read over the specs and it seemed like it was for anything but a child. The facemask itself was made of titanium and could see in 5 visual settings;Infrared, Ultraviolet, Thermal Imaging, Low-Light Amplification and Air Density Pressure. It also came with a built-in Magnetometer and a Geiger Counter. The helmet also had a HUD and could be linked to a weapon's scope via telementary wire.
The body of the armor itself looked like some sort of wetsuit, except this suit had carbon nanotube mesh beneath it, a material much stronger than kevlar. Beneath all of that was a 1.234" thick layer of Quantum Crystalline, a very flexible and light material that was equally as strong, and then a final layer of cloth.
On the right wrist, the underside, there was a blue computer screen made of transparisteel so that gunfire wouldn't damage it. Next to the screen is a 'keypad' with the numbers 1-9 on it. Faintly recalling something about 2-digit codes to manipulate different functions for the suit, Crim realized that she didn't know all the codes. She'd have to ask Sancus when she went to pay him the other half of the bill.
The suit had no mounted weaponry, but it had a cloaking system and mondo strength enhancers. There was also something about a morphing system, but Crim had already forgotten about that as well. All the same, it was just something more to ask Sancus about at a later date.
A bit anxious to try to suit on now, Crim gave one final rub with the towel in her hair and tossed the now wet rag on the floor. Moistening her lips a bit, she unzipped the suit and slid into it, zipping it up again once she had it on.
Odd...it felt so...natural. The suit itself was incredibly light due to the strength enhancers, making it feel like it weighed somewhere around 20lbs. Preforming a few cartwheels, she also found that it was also incredibly flexible. It didn't seem to impair her at all in that matter. When she stood up, she walked in front of the mirror on her dresser and then grinned. It made her look damn sexy too in all it's skintightness*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 5:35 pm
(( Two things:
- "mondo" is just a term like "uber"
- kevlar is actually quite weak when compared to titanium. It's only used in BP vests because it's lighter. ))
Oxy had left the car after Crimson, and gone to the attic to change. He had deprived himself of his much loved beret and glasses, now just weaing a white shirt with black sleeves, smart black trousers and shoes, and a black longcoat.
His guns were once more at his hips as he wandered back downstairs, slipping a note under Crimson's door, then proceeding down to the garage. Issuing a mental kick at realising the Lamborghini 4x4 was outside, he left the garage and jogged across the lawns to where the large vehicle was. Climbing in, he started it, and drove slowly to the gates until they opened.
He looked to Maelthra with a sidelong gaze.
"If you wanna move your car in, do it now."
The Lamborghini sat just a few feet from the gates, but leaving enough room on one side for a car to squeeze through comfortably.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 7:25 pm
The Camaro fired up on the first try, and drove through quickly, manuvering straight into the garage.
"Better than a MiniGun stare-down..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 6:06 am
*Crim caught some movement out of the corner of her eye, but paid it no heed at first. When she did happen to glance over to the door, probably more out of paranoia than anything, she noticed a note under the door. Curiousity getting the better of her, Crim walked over, stooped down and scooped up the note. Wandering back to the bed, she opened it up and read it*
((o_o;;; erm...what's the note say?))
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 6:28 am
(( I'm on!
Edit: Damn, you gone. The note is just saying he's gone to Libero. ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:50 pm
*Fiddler was in the infirmary waiting for the operation to proceed.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 3:13 pm
*Mark woke up, reading the date on his watch. He smirked. He had slept his needed four days. Sitting up on the bed, he looked down at Mika. Mark yawned lightly, rubbing his eyes. He stood up and got a quick shower, changing into jeans and a shirt. He put on his socks and his sneakers. Mark decided to walk around the mansion, having forgotten much of how it looked like. He ran a hand through his damp hair and left Mika's room, heading downstairs.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 4:30 pm
Shawn had been repairing simple problems ton Dev's body for about 36 hours, reconnecting broken wires, remolding steel plates, and such before he began any serious work. Unfortunately, Mika had yet to deliver word to him that Oxy knew the seriousness of the damages. He decided to go up, and look for Oxy so that he could proceed with the operation. He went upsatirs, quickly searching each floor. He passed by Crim's room, and decided to investigate whether she knew his whereabouts. He knocked gently on the door to her room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 4:37 pm
Mark continued his little tour around the ground level of the Mansion. Pretty much nothing to see other than the common room and the kitchen. He decided to get something in his system before he crashed. Heading over to the kitchen, he raided the fridge. Finding a beer, he sat at the table, taking out his knife from its holster on his ankle. He snapped the metal top off, setting his knife down on the table and chugging down some of the beer.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 5:23 pm
*She woke and set up in the bed. She noticed Mark had already got up. She got out of bed and grabbed some clean clothes then headed to the bathroom and took a quick shower. When she got done with her shower, dried off and got dressed. She ran a brush through her hair then headed down stairs to find Mark.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 5:33 pm
*Mark finished up his beer, taking the metal cap and the bottle and placing the bottle inside the trashcan for bottles and glass. He went back to the table and got his knife, leaving the kitchen. He wandered around to the common room. Bumping into Mika.* Heh.. Hey...
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