Haven Tam
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Post by Haven Tam on Sept 23, 2011 13:43:22 GMT -5
This first part is to explain this teams mission & who is involved. The second team's job to provide cover fire. As the first team goes through the back, everyone else goes to the front. They'll start out with random gunfire to draw most guards out of the building. A few will remain inside but most will come out to try and protect the shipment. This thread is pretty much just a fire fight. Doesn't have to be all too special. If you want your character to have some kind of injury that requires medical attention let me know with your first post with an OOC tag at the end. Want to put them all here so we can keep track. It is a pretty much given everyone will get some minor cuts and bruises as they duck and cover.
This won't be turn based & no real order to things. Most everyone will do some one-on-one combat in this thread so there is no need to follow the turn rule. If people want to team up then you may work it out ahead of time in the chatbox or through personal messages then work out your own posting order. About a week before the threads close(October 30th) is when everyone should wind down that they are getting out alright.
This second team consists of:
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Post by Owen Nicholas Knightly on Sept 28, 2011 16:41:32 GMT -5
I ' V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.
[/color][/font] L I K E. P R A Y E R S. I N. M Y. P O C K E T S.[/color][/font] Owen wasn’t particularly looking forward to this job. Especially since Alora was ogne and they had no real direction. They had some guy named Jayne from the other ship but all other important people were going in to take the good. As he drove the ATV that held him and Emilie, they’d serve as a decoy if they got followed. There was a valley are where they could hide in a cave hidden behind a boulder. Then once things calmed as they moved on, they’d get out and head back to the ships. By then the others should come back soon after since the meeting area was further then the distraction area. Serenity and Steamhardt were well hidden in a valley that couldn’t easily be seen. A cave a couple down from the one they would hide in had a tunnel that had a straight shot to where the ships were. It wasn’t perfect but would work. It had once been an area mined for precious metals but long abandoned as the old owner had died and there hadn’t been a new buyer. God thing they looked into the area’s history ahead of time.
After catching up to the two mules, Owen turned off the vehicle for now. He was going to ride in a little more so they would see him and Emilie after they left. ”Go on in and wait until you see us approaching. Then you get ready to come out as everyone will respond to the fact they won’t be able to contact the others. They check in every five minutes or so. After they head that way come out and cover us. Don’t let them get to that back door.” The front door was a decoy. You could only get to the goods from the back. It was clever but highly dumb at the same time. Nodding, Owen understood what had to be done. Kicking the ATV back into gear he moved down the slope to another grow of high brush. As soon as Owen was parked in a good area, he turned it off before unclimbing from it.
Standing there only a second, Owen crouched down. Inside his jacket held four more rounds for his gun. A knife was clung to his waist for a sticky situation. They didn’t plan to kill anyone but if needed they would do what they must. Waiting for the others the gather round, Owen rubbed at his chin waiting for the others to go in.
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Post by Emilie Judith Adler on Oct 10, 2011 0:11:12 GMT -5
(______________________________________________) i am a frame of a beautiful picture that can be won yet i grace a wall in a world of none still you stumble by, my beauty catches your eye then you stare and become lost in my glare and the rule of one goes back to none
(______________________________________________) Em hadn't been with the team for very long, but already she was being intergrated into the jobs they do. It was during the little brief that Em found out that their jobs were less then legal. No one really had to say much, but she could tell that what they were doing was not going to be something she would tell her father later. There was also the fact Em was struggling with the moral obligation of actually turning this into the authorities, but she also knew it would end badly for Toni too. Which meant that Em would have to be a friend more than an Alliance citizen. Luckily, she was also involved in the job, so she could make sure Toni was safe since that was the main topic Em worried about, yet no one really knew that since she didn't tell anyone, not like she could.
Since she was going to be in the middle of a firefight, Em decided to wear a makeshift bulletproof vest which was mostly just a piece of metal she found laying around and just put that beneath her white tank top and heavy sleeveless vest. It wasn't much protection, but she figured it would be better than nothing at all and as long as she didn't get shot at close range, she should survive...hopefully. So, she was ready with her brown locks pulled back into a french braid in order to not have it fall in her face during the fight. Meanwhile, she was wearing a medium skirt that florished around her legs while black combat boots rested upon her feet. She also had stashed a knife in her left boot for just in case purposes. There was also the fact that they offered her a gun, but she kindly refused it. Guns were messy and often meant people would die, and that wasn't what Em honestly wanted. Besides, she was far better with her fists then a gun any day of the week.
Ridding with Owen, Em knew what she had to do since she was mainly apart of the decoy of the entire heist. Though her mind was still screaming about how stupid this job was and how it could be done so much better if she was the one planning it. The plan in motion at the moment seemed more like child's play since they were going to make too much noise. Being quiet was always the better option, but Em didn't have much of a say in it. So, she was stuck with Owen as they motored to their postion. As they came to a stop, Em approached behind Owen and rested her hand upon his back as she knelt down beside him, her eyes staring ahead at the entrance before them. She could feel the dread of the up coming even boiling within her stomach now too, but it was a feeling she did enjoy. It reminded her that she was still alive, and no one was going to take that from her, at least not today.
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