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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:04 am

Moving to the back, I was witness to a bizarre site. There was a girl hiding in the bushes, or halfway in anyway. White hair, pale skin, she looked....hurt. So like an idiot, I opened the back door and stepped outside. "You okay?" I asked aloud.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:07 am

=had been sleeping when he heard urthus call out so he stretched and yawned and swam out of the small underwatter cave he was napping in when he saw urthus in front of him and waved=


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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:11 am

I saw Zeru swim out and wave. I waved back in greeting, and gestured to head up to the surface. I started swimming, not bothering to use any Void here as, a) that'd be rude to Zeru and b) that would also irradiate the water around every portal, which would also be bad for Zeru.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:13 am

=swims up after urthus and beats him to the surface using the speed boost=

how'd things go?

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:19 am

I breach the surface, the water turning red around us from the lights on my suit. "Well, the job you signed me up for was not as difficult as you had implied. Stacking and sorting objects in a...warehouse, was it? is easy and simple when one can simply align and drop into place." I reply, my masked face hiding all facial expressions and emotions, though my voice could still carry enough. "I got 'off the clock' a few minutes ago, though I had finished my assigned tasks maybe 5 hours before. Let's head to shore." I start swimming, feet splashing lightly behind me.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:25 am

=swims after him=

i meant the boredom once you got done and if you don't like it you could always join me

=speeds up to get to shore quicker=

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:29 am

"I'm not entirely clear on what your task in this society is yet. How could I join you? and the 'boredom' went quite well. The computer in the main room is currently trying to catch up as we speak." I replied, climbing out of the water behind Zeru. I fall through a portal to discard and store my suit, landing next to my roommate much drier and cleaner than I was a moment ago in my radiation suit.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:32 am

i don't even know what my task in society is other then just live through it

=shakes the water off=

i go on beaches and look for things people forget that are buried

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:36 am

Libra looked up weakly.
"Help..." she managed, going back laying down, still and feeling like dying.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:38 am



Nick woke up the next day, at around 4am, he didn't have a clock in his apartment. He went to bed early and got up early. Did his morning ritual, and something he hadn't done in a while, Pilates. Stretching out his body and improving his flexibility while strengthening his core. It was a pretty neat thing to do in the morning. When he had finished, that's when he had a last drink of water, before heading out to Panacea, to work. His walks took him about an hour and 20 minutes to do, he walked through some pretty shady places and along a road without a sidewalk. It was pretty cold in the mornings, and nights when he would walk home. He did it though, he had too if he was going to survive in this place. He got to work early, a started to set up things that wouldn't degrade over time, chemicals, lab set-ups, he prepared things and by the time the Head lab Tech got in, he was almost done with everyone's labs, even completing something minor tests and recording results. Some of the tests had to do with electricity, and calculating ohms and resistance, and a bunch of other things, some of the minor things he could do, and record his results, both with a camera that had a timer on it in the hundreths of seconds, and on paper.

The head lab tech was pretty impressed with this man who looked pretty homeless and "new-age." At this moment he didn't look like the science type. In fact, Henry had thought he was the new Janitor at first, but he was wrong. Nick adapted pretty fast to the new environment, finding a niche in which to work. He made the day go pretty smoothly, whenever he worked with the other lab techs or scientists, occasionally getting into discussions about the projects and the greater applications for their findings. Before Henry's eyes, he changed from this homeless man to someone who could very well be one of the scientists, just down on his luck before coming here. By the end of the day Henry went home thinking that this new guy would be good for the other scientists, and this division of the company.

Nicholas went home with a paycheck that he used to buy food until the next paycheck, in seven days. He didn't have much left over, so he kept the money in his wallet. He didn't think opening a bank account was a good idea. He was still vaguely aware that he was considered missing. He wanted to keep it that way. Maintain that fresh start. Same old name new life. He lived alone, doing little more than work for the next few weeks, not taking any days off. Which was hard, since being a Lab tech at Panacea was 5 days a week, and he had the weekends off, he had to find something to do for those two days. He found a gym to workout in, and joined a Dojo. He wasn't too fond of the Dojo, but he practiced what he remembered of the martial arts he'd learned before, and still remembered. He didn't want to stop moving. He felt that, if he even had one day with nothing to do, he'd go crazy and lose all motivation to do anything. He didn't want that.

So he worked, he made money, he paid the rent, sometimes giving the landlord more than what he asked for. As weeks passed, he bought more food that he knew how to put together, make a proper diet, and live. As all of this happened, his mental powers, started to reemerge. Somedays he'd get home from work and a headache would start, and things would float around, suspended in air, or move towards him. A power that he'd forgotten about. One Saturday, he woke up early in the morning with an inexplicably painful headache. His power was out of control, things kept flying towards him, the only blessing here was that nothing in the apartment broke or was damaged. He dunked his head in ice water to cool down. He had forgotten how painful it could be to be psychic.

This reemergence of psychic ability was related to an emotion that he suppressed, and because of this suppression, his powers were growing unstable.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:39 am

"So an archeologist? From what I was told I thought they made much more money than what you seem to do." I said, stretching a bit and flexing my muscles. They have been, so far, stronger in a straight up test against any human I have tested against, but in what little fights I have been in my strength and speed has done me little good. I may hit harder and faster, but my more basic instincts take over and clash, making me often freeze or stutter-step a dodge. I have remedied most instances with quick Void jumps, but it still remains that I have yet to become a fighter, and I do not aim to become one soon.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:43 am

Shit, I thought, rushing towards her. "Chris!" I shouted, loud enough to wake anyone sleeping, at least I hoped. Kneeling down by the injured girl, I placed a hand on her neck. Gestalt, scan.

Affirmative, scanning.

Nanites seeped out of my palm and over her skin, doing their work of assessing her injuries.

Strange.....she isn't human.

Wait, what?

Physically and anatomically, she is similar however her genetics are slightly different. Valkyriean, if our records are correct.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:51 am

Libra barely recognized what the hell was going on. She actually thought she was about to die, with the edging darkness.
"...Aries...tell Aries...I'm sorry."
She blacked out.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 08:56 am

oh no not that i mean like jewellry etc i find them and if can't find owner and get money for returning i sell it not best payinng job somedays but others jackpot

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 09:01 am

I nodded. "Right. Don't understand the difference yet, but then again, very few things on this planet make any sense to me. Let's head home, our computer should be getting close to catching up, and you can call your parents and give them an update." I said, giving him a look as I started walking, not minding the burning sand on the soles of my feet.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 09:04 am

Dammit......Gestalt, see what you can do.

There is nothing we can do. We our bonded to you, and heal only you. We cannot heal others.

Fuck....this wasn't good. Pulling back my hand, I heard the door open and Chris was walking towards me. "James, what the hell is go--whoa, who's that?" I turned around and said "Nevermind who, call an ambulance or something Chris!" She blanched at my tone, but ran back inside to grab the phone. It was a few minutes before I heard the sound of sirens drawing near......and that was when it happened. I flashed back to that moment in the car, burning and hurting, choking on smoke and fumes, Kat's limp form near me, dead and lifele-- "James!" Chris shouted, shaking me back to reality. I somehow had gone from crouching over the white haired girl, to being seated on the patio by the lawn. Chris was the one crouching now, bent down before me and hands on my shoulders. My skin was slick in a sweat, and what's more....I realized the paramedics were here, wheeling the girl out. But that had to have taken.... "Chris.....how long was I sitting here?"

She looked worried, really, really worried and said "A couple minutes. You started shaking, looked pale and broke out in a sweat. Took you back over here and tried to snap you out of it while the medics came." Jesus, a couple minutes? It felt like seconds.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 09:07 am

true and yeah figured i'd let them know the parts arrived on time

=maintains steady pace just to right and behind urthus as he walks=

you gonna cook this time or am i?

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 11:54 am

Orion sighed, tapping his finger on the metal table, frowning to himself.

"You idiots have already confirmed I work for Homeland Security, why am I still here?"

The two police looked back at him, frowning angrily as they returned to their previous roles, finished with whatever it was they were whispering about like a pair of housewives.

"Because you, apparently spoke to the perpetrator of a possible terrorist attack."

Orion was about to speak before the door opened wide, revealing his handler, Agent Jones, with two others flanking him. There was silence for a moment, before the police were quickly forced out of the room, and Orion was left alone.

A few minutes later, the door opened and the officers came in, gathered their things, and escorted Orion out of the building. He didn't catch a glimpse of his handler or the other two agents as he made his way outside.

Thankfully, his handler had been gracious enough to drive in his Corvette C7. Orion hopped in, started up, and made his way back home, sighing softly, thinking about how that guy had gotten away.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 03:18 pm




Life seemed alright for a while. Nick paid the rent, he bought food, he lived pretty simply. He figured out that, in order to pay rent, he needed to save 488 dollars a week, that came out of a 507 dollar and 71 cent paycheck. So he had about 20 dollars a week to live on. He had to live pretty simply. He also needed to find a room mate. 1,950 a month was doable and all, but he was working poor. You can only eat Ramen noodles for so long before it tastes like shit. Not that it tasted all that great to begin with. Nick thought about his weekly paycheck, and decided that he needed to figure out a way to get more money, to live a bit more comfortably. So he began to brainstorm. He eventually came to the conclusion that stealing from a bank seemed like a good idea. That, to him, was a much better plan than selling drugs.

So he planned. Eventually, he had everything set up, he just had to go out and do it.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   16/05/14, 05:08 pm

"You cook. I need to work more on the data, finding out where we might expand your training, and analyzing probabilities with the Void." I replied, as we went along, the sun shining brightly down on us. "Besides, you know how to cook better."

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 01:19 am

Libra wasnt sure what the hell was going on. First she had this boy touch her, this liquid metal seep over her wounds. Then he was gone as paramedics, or whatever the doctor said they were, wheeled her awzy.

And now she lay in this white tile boring, sterile room. The bareness...it was nothing like Valkyrios. This...hospital...was not warm an inviting. Was it possibly a makeshift one? Were they building a real hospital?
Her thoughts shattered as a woman in a cute outfit came in.
"You're awake! I'll tell the doctor!"
Libra blinked. What the fuck? She tried to sit up and cried out. She looked down, then pulled this shitty gown up.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" She said loudly. They bound her skin! With...fucking glue?? What...what kind of barbaric medical establishment was she taken too!
The doctor was in there now. A well built man of what was the lower continents, he relaxed when h esaw the reason.
"Miss Hunter, can you remember anything about how you were hurt."
"I know it was painful."
"Anything else?"
"I have fucking glue binding my wound."
"Ma'am, no need to curse...its medical glue." He frowned. "Havent you heard of them?"
oh. So this sticky crap was medical glue. Was Earth truly this far down in technology?
"Yeah." She rubbed her forehead. The doctor sat down. "Miss Hunter, do you remember how you got to New York?"
"Last I remember I was taking a drive. Then I'm in a backyard with some guy over me calling for an ambulance."
The doc frowned further. "Your anatomy is very unusual, as are your tattoos. What do they mean?"

Libra had to get out of here. Putting her hand over the one near her heart, she frowned.
"Rune Drive Engage."

After a more tame and not stupid Power Rangers suit up montage, Libra had the doc against the wall out of fear. She held her hand to another tattoo.
"Tristanus, lend me your sword."

Arondight now in hand, she sliced the window and kicked it open. She turned to the doc, who smelled funny.
"Thanks for saving me." She jumped.

Now, usually people die doing that. But a Valkyrie? Especially one adept in the bending of energy?
She created 'energy' wings and powered forward on pure thrust. She wished this trick could get her across the USA, but the crash had drained her almost to nothing as she protected Seryna. And she barely was able now.

Landing, she brought her armor (well not armor, more of combat suit...of sorts) and wings in. Still in the barely covering nightgown thing, she looked around.
That house. The boy...the liquid...liquid metal...
She started slipping through back yards, steadily heading towards the house.

MEANWHILE

Jake arrived at his apartment. Stepping inside, he found Estelle, his girlfriend (mainly tonmaintain his cover) asleep on the couch. He smiled and sat on the floor, watching the remaining half of CSI: Miami for her.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 06:18 am

that wouldn't happen to do with fact you burn everything you cook would it?

=smiles at remembering the last cooking incident=

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 06:27 am

"Well it's not like your meat makes any sense! Cook it too long and it shrivels and dries to the point of flammability? Or oils that can create open flames? It's insane!" He tried to defend himself with.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 06:32 am

It had been the better half of an hour since the girl was sent to the hospital, and James still hadn't gotten over his panic attack. Chris stayed with him the whole time, keeping an eye out for any signs of another attack. She told him that more than likely.....he was suffering from post traumatic stress. It was to be expected really, I suppose. I mean, you don't walk away from a scenario like mine with the car explosion and not suffer some trauma.

Having the girl in my arms, injured.....and the sirens. How could I not flash back to that day. But for now, I was alright, silently talking with Gestalt. So she was an alien?

Affirmative. A Valkyrie, according to her bio-readings. Less advanced than our creators, though not of considerable degree. It would be easier to say that they simply took a different technological path than our makers.

Beside the point. What's she doing here?

Hiding? As stated, they do share similar physical traits with Humans. They could blend right in.

Great.....now comes the question of what injured them, and why were they in my friends yard?

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 06:37 am

uh huh sure whatever you say

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:09 am

Libra finally found the place. It was familiar to a degree. That, and she was able to found the bush she had bled in. The small, meager amount of energy was insignificant, but it was something. And she shivered.
"Fucking human gowns..." Why did they use something so ridiculous and demeaning? A forma nightgown was far superior.
Sighing to herself, she carefully walked up to the back door, wincing. She knocked.
And would keep knocking until someone, hopefully the boy who saved her, answered.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:14 am

Chris and I both jumped when we heard the knock.....on the back door. Not the front but the back. Standing up, and shaking off some of my earlier issues, I moved to the back to see who was there and saw to my shock and surprise the alien girl.

She returned? Why? Gestalt asked me.

Hopefully.....to say thanks, I thought, saying aloud "It's that girl from earlier, the one that got taken to the hospital." Chris had joined me, and looked just as shocked as I was. "Think we should call the police?" she asked, and I shook my head. "No...she knocked, which means she must want to talk." Moving to the door, I put a hand on the handle....but then turned to Chris and said "Still, grab a knife?" And without further ado, I opened the door a crack. "Why are you here?" was the first thing I asked.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:27 am

"...besides thank you...I have no one here to now..." She looked away. "Just...I need help. Something to wear...something that is not this utterly stupid gown. Where the hell did people come up with this crap..." She muttered. She sighed. "I don't have any compensation at the moment, as my travel wallet is at the hospital..." She rubbed her forehead. "I don't want to cause you any more trouble, I just need to get back to my task and walking around one step away from going...commando I think is the term..." She looked at the crack. "So. Will you take some pity on me?"

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:29 am

Closing the door slightly, I looked back at Chris. I know she heard the girl, because she shrugged her shoulders and gave me a nod. So I opened the door, slowly, and said "We may be able to give you some spare clothes, Ms.....?"

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:49 am

The UAV circled quietly overhead, it's masters had been alerted the moment the first reports of the theft. The building being observed through thermal imaging was the objective, another squad was on route to the hospital to secure it.
Wolf squad's objectives where simple secure the building, locate and capture/eliminate alien forces, locate and rescue/capture any humans who are either being forced to work with or held by the aliens.
"Status?"
"Current Status is October get in touch with the Air Force see if they can bring up some air support"
"Confirm"
The whole fighter chase seemed odd to Wolf Lead and so the UNESD had been deployed to deal with the matter. The situation was border-lining hostile, unknown force steals fighter.
"Wolf Lead this is Eagle Central over"
"Read you five by five over"
"Lethal force has been authorised for this mission, expect heavy resistance use any means necessary to ensure that the alien threat is eliminated"
"Understood"

The transport aircraft, painted a slick black was undetectable by radar and apart from the engines largely immune to thermal. It looked more elegant than most human craft largely because the UNESD used other materials in the design and productive of their vehicles and equipment. The side doors opened and with a silent single nod to her five companions, Wolf Squad rappelled down into the street. Using hand signals Wolf Lead ordered three of them to secure the back of the house by placing themselves on a roof top that could see the gardens and rear of the structure. The other two moved to the front with her, rifles raised ready to fire. A few seconds later she received a single signal from the other three operatives. Counting to three in her head, she nodded to one of the soldiers who placed a breaching charge on the door before detonating it.

Wolf Lead entered the building. "Freeze! UNESD!" Came the cry shouted by various members of Wolf Squad as they storm the building, searching for alien life, equipment, human captives or worse human Quislings the filthy scum who operated with the aliens against humanity. A Quisling was a traitor and any act of treachery could not go unpunished.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 09:49 am

"L...Alexis. Alexis Hunter." She said softly. "...most call me Alex." She shivered. "I don't mean to impose but you do realize this hospital gown does not cover a damn thing, meaning look away and keep in front of me...please." She looked away. "Rather not give free shows." She muttered quietly.

Then the explosions and shit happened, and she found herself surrounded.
She looked exhausted...and she had no way to fight. Her energy gone, and the Sayla lost to the Pacific. Her chance at finding another alien, one who could get her in contact with Aries...
She felt hope slip away, and she looked around. No way...
"I'm sorry." She said to James, then shoved him back and grabbed Chris. Twisting the knife, she had it at Chris's throat.
"I won't hurt you, but you don't need trouble. I'll let you go once they see this." She whispered. Backing up against the wall, she held Chris fast...at least until the gun toting humans came in. Then she let her go once they saw she was holding Chris, and dropped the knife. No reason to get killed.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:02 am

I was startled when Alexis pushed me, rolling onto my back in time to see her holding Chris, a knife at her throat. That was when I got angry. Really, angry, that someone threatened my friend. I nearly turned there, but there were too many people with guns, and Chris in the line of fire.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:10 am

"Hostage situation" Wolf 3 muttered his shotgun raised, he did not fire but he thought about it. Wolf Lead did not hesitate she inquired with those outside. "Do you have a shot?"
"Negative the rounds will pass through the target"
"Damn..."
She gritted her teeth and set Wolf 2 to guard the front door covering the only other avenue of escape. With that done she addressed the girl with the knife.
"Put the knife down and let the lady go any resistance will be met with lethal force" The safety of humanity was at stake any resistance would be met with excessive force.
"We don't wish for the situation to turn violent we merely require that all of you come with us immediately" She informed them though she could tell her squad where waiting on any signal at all to open fire. Some hostage missions they had shot through the hostages to kill or capture those behind. None appeared obviously alien, but that did not put her at ease, they easily could be aliens in disguise.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:19 am

Libra cursed. Still taken. But...maybe...sighing softly, she dropped the knife.
"Sorry for the trouble." She whispered to Chris, before letting her go. She raised her arms like they did in the movies.
"So...can I get a blanket? Or am I gonna get paid for this striptease, because I don't dance for free."

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:21 am

Chris was stunned, that much was clear from where I lay. Shocked at this intrusion oh her home, she immediately said "Who the hell are you people?" Sometimes she amazed me; she could have a knife to her throat but still find more important things to worry about, though to be honest....I was curious myself. I didn't recognize these guys, or their uniforms.

When Alexis dropped the knife.....Chris immediately did something rather surprising: she exploited the opening, twisting and punching Alexis in the nose. "Hold a knife on me will ya? Bitch!" Yeah I'm sure she heard Alexis apologize, but you have to understand. For Chris, that was her way of accepting the apology.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:24 am

Her nose moved.
That hurt, actually.
Libra pressed her hands to her nose after a cry, and with a slight shhhuck sound, relocated the cartilage.
"...ow." She actually...took that well. "Fuck you." She seethed to Chris, hoping the girl would guess she was merely acting for their benefit.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:27 am

Well... This was certainly surprising. "I'm Commander Lewis part of the UNESD I have to ask you all to come with me immediately comply and none of you will be harmed on that you have my word resist in any way and you will be killed" She informed them bluntly, smiling slightly when the girl punched the one who held the knife in the nose. If she had known a self defence tactic she would not have needed to wait to do that. "Owl Flight land your craft we have potentially three NHTs with us"
Wolf 3 groaned and muttered something under his breath, he clearly had been hoping for a fight. Wolf Lead said nothing to him, part of her longed for the fight but a greater part knew that a peaceful solution was always better than violence.
No doubt there would be questions.
Once they had established their intentions then the UNESD would most likely release them.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:35 am

"And who the hell is the UNESD?" Chris demanded, still angry. Hell I wanted to know too since I've never heard of them before. That is......until Gestalt spoke in my head.

The United Nations Extraterrestrial Security Division, or UNESD. Clandestine, created by the United Nations in your early 1940's. Devoted solely to defend against alien threats to humans. Not much else the United Nation files say though.

How did......you got that from your hacking spree when I was in the hospital, didn't you?

When else would we have gotten it?

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:46 am

"Your questions will be answered once we reach a secure location" Wolf Lead replied motioning with her right hand for them to move out the front door. She wasn't going to let Wolf 3 drag them out because he would literally drag them out.
Whether they where human or alien, how he got to be one of the best operatives that humanity had to offer Wolf Lead would never know.
"Move people"

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:48 am

"Think you could wait for me to help my friend first?" Chris growled, moving towards me. She held out a hand, her left one, and I got what she was going for. Grasping it with my right, I showed everyone that I was essentially handicapped, with a robotic arm and leg, as I got up, slowly. For good effect, I wobbled slightly.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 10:53 am

Wolf 3 growled. "We don't have time to waste here move or I will make you" Wolf Lead did nothing to chastise him, she let him vent some of his aggression out. It might for good effect motivate them to move more. "Move as fast as you are able to"
The longer they waited the more threats could slip past them, the more danger the world was in.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:13 am

Chris helped me walk where the gun wielding soldiers directed, and I suddenly gave real thought to turning. I mean, if we went with them what guarantee was there that they'd let us go? UNESD was a secret, and we now knew. Wouldn't they.....dispose of us, to keep it that way?

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:18 am

"Keep moving our mandate may be to protect all human life but if you endanger it you can make damn sure that you won't be around to repeat it" Wolf 3 informed them but fell silent with a swift glare from Wolf Lead.
"I am sure you will all have many questions and once we are on our way I will do my best to answer those questions"

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:19 am

"Here's one," Chris said, and I already started to wince. "Mind telling me what crawled up his ass and died?" she said, indicating the rude one.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:28 am

"Classified cannot answer any questions in an unsecured environment one that is suspecting of harbouring potentially hostile extra terrestrial elements" Wolf Lead answered hoping Wolf 3 would shut up.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:31 am

"Hey we were just helping her earlier when she wound up in my backyard!" Chris snapped. "Look we had no idea she was a criminal, and we're sorry for helping one. But come on, we're innocent in all this dammit." I let Chris do the talking, she was better at it.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 06:22 pm

Libra had her hands behind her.
"Okay, I know I broke out of the hospital and scared the shit out of a doctor, and might have stolen a bagel, but I'm no alien!" She protested. Okay, bad move. Hopefully they thought she was innocent and just got terrified by explosions and overreacted.
"And Leader person. Commander Lewis. For the fifth time, can I get some clothes? I'm wearing a hospital gown and dammit, the breeze is horrible. Unless you'd rather me go naked, but kids don't need to see that."
Not that she was really that much older then them, in actuality.

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Life seemed alright for a while. Nick paid the rent, he bought food, he lived pretty simply. He figured out that, in order to pay rent, he needed to save 488 dollars a week, that came out of a 507 dollar and 71 cent paycheck. So he had about 20 dollars a week to live on. He had to live pretty simply. He also needed to find a room mate. 1,950 a month was doable and all, but he was working poor. You can only eat Ramen noodles for so long before it tastes like shit. Not that it tasted all that great to begin with. Nick thought about his weekly paycheck, and decided that he needed to figure out a way to get more money, to live a bit more comfortably. So he began to brainstorm. He eventually came to the conclusion that stealing from a bank seemed like a good idea. That, to him, was a much better plan than selling drugs.

So he planned. Eventually, he had everything set up, he just had to go out and do it.

He never followed through with the bank robbery. He went to the bank on his day off, and looked around. He saw a few police officers, and a bunch of private security. He sat down on a bench with his collection of tools that he imagined would be needed to rob a bank. He looked around, everything had changed so much. Security, ATMs, technology, all of it. He would have to learn about all this new technology. Or did he? A strange idea began to form in his head. He was a psion, he had the ability to mess with this technology. He furrowed his brow as he remembered an old foe, who had forced him to use his powers for something like this. Using power for personal gain, for wealth. He shook his head in frustration. He walked some distance away, to an alley, and put on a mask. He was going to do this. He apported his bag of unneeded tools back to his apartment.

Dressed in all black, from his feet to his head, he jogged out into the busy street and into the bank. Security, almost immediately noticing the man in black wearing a mask, attempted to apprehend him. They ended up grasping at empty air as he flew over them, and over the security checkpoints to get to the teller floor. The bank security were shouting and trying to get him to stop. He destroyed any security cameras he saw as he levitated in the bank. He said loudly, in a distorted voice, to give him the money they held behind the tellers desk, not the vault, that would take too long, and he didn't want that much money. At first, no one did anything, until he picked up all of the furnishings in the room and began to rotate them about the room, that convinced some people to start taking money out of their hidden compartments on the other side of the tellers desks. He barricaded himself in the tellers room by moving all of the furniture in front of the doors, pushing any security officers out as he did so. Then it was just him and the tellers. He knew they had pushed the magical red button to let the police know there was a robbery in progress.

A lot can change in 18 years. The Private security had no qualms about shooting at the debris to get through it. That is when Nick decided it was time to leave. He picked up all the money that the tellers had put out, with his mind. There was a lot more money than he wanted. He counted what he thought he'd need, which wasn't that much, just a few hundred dollars. the Private Security finally got through the barrier, and pointed their guns at him. He smiled to himself and closed his eyes. He threw all of the money he didn't need, or didn't want, at the security officers, blinding them with money. As the money was in their eyes, literally, he flew past them, and out of the bank. Once he was in the street, he flew to a manhole and went down into it, entering the sewers of New York.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   17/05/14, 11:09 pm

Wolf Lead listened to both the girls and shook her head. "I have my orders" But when the other girl mentioned that she was no alien, well... That got her attention, especially since she had not accused her of being an alien.
"Wolf 3 secure this one for transport release the other two we have what we came for here" She ordered, gripping her rifle tighter. She was taking an awful risk if that girl did not turn out to be an alien then well... Her head would be on the block for it.
"You will receive clothing when we reach our FOB" She answered the girl's question eventually, though it seemed she was reluctant to remain here much longer. If this whole operation turned out to be another blue squirrel chase then the UNESD would have wasted valuable time, effort, resources and money. The UN was forever quick to remind them how much they cost.

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PostSubject: Re: Locked, Stock Material   18/05/14, 07:02 am

We both stood there in shock, Chris and I, as we were let off the hook. Neither of us had anything to say, since we didn't want to risk being taken again.

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