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Ash walks into the gym. He picks up some dumbells and starts training.

Ken: Hey Ash

Ash: Hey guys.

Neil: So Ash, you hyped about the mission?

Ash: Kinda, a little nervous as well. But as soon as i get on the job i'll be loving it. How much we get for this?

Ken: 5,000,000

Ash::eek: 5,000,000??!!

Ken: Well yeah, at this rate it'll only be split between us three. I haven't heard from any of the others.

Neil: they'll turn up
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[COLOR=royalblue]Sabir: *click* I heard my name!

Ken: Well, you're not helping us....

Sabir: I could always nix your Destroyer Shells.....and when you run out of bullets and guns.....let you get slaughtered....:devil:

Ken: Nevermind.......You'll get some money...

Sabir: *crosses ars* That's better. But in the meantime....I need to talk to Neil.

Neil: *dollar signs pop up in his eyes*[/COLOR]
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[color=crimson]Ken: Strange... as soon as I mention the 5 million dollar reward everyone wants to help...

Neil: I'll be rich, I'll be rich uh huh uh huh

Ken: ....

Neil: WHO'S DA RICH FOO

Ken: You?

Neil: I DA RICH FOO

Ken: ..... Sabir wanted to talk to you

Neil: Cadillacs, Women, and Beer, uh huh uh huh

Ken: ....

Neil: Top down, seat back, rollin my Cadillac!

Ken: NEIL

Neil: Aint got no worries, just got big huge cars, cuz I a supastar

Ken: ..... *smacks Neil*

Neil: Huh? Oh. What?

Ken: Sabir wanted to talk to you....

Neil: Where? Why? When, How?

Ken: .... Oh my god.... the 5 million dollars has gone to his head and he doesnt even have it yet..

Ash: ...... Eh

Ken: .....

Neil: Oh... She wants to talk

Ken: Yea, we stated that fact a few times already.

Neil: Aight...

Ken: And I wonder why the last mission failed...

Ash: *stares*

Ken: WHAT?! Dont stare at me, he's the insane one.

Ash: If I remember correctly, you're the one that blew the skyscraper.

Ken: ...So? I'm not insane.

Ash: Suuuure... :rolleyes:

Ken: .....[/color]
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Andrew Drives down the road towards TPM HQ in his new Firari(sp). He hits 120 as he pulls round a bend and inot the Car park. He steps into the elevator and goes down into the HQ. He walks into the gym and notices the others doing something or other. He doesn't really pay attention to them as he begins to warm up. He then goes on to the wieghts and begins his workout. He finally gets up and speaks to them.

Andrew: You were saying about a mission while we were out?

Ken: Yeah...*Explains the mission and what not*

Andrew: So that's why you guys are working out.

Ken: What? You sayin I don't work out?

Andrew: Well..........yeah...that's exactly what I'm saying.

Ken: Ok 'en. we leave in 2 days............be ready

Andrew: I will be ready.

The 3 carry on with their activities.
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[color=crimson][i]The TV is on in the gym...[/i]

News Anchorman: And we have just recieved a report, San Antonio, TX has been completely obliterated from an unknown nuclear attack.

[i]Ken froze instantly and stared at the TV screen[/i]

NA: Millions are dead, as the destruction comes into full veiw after the attack.

Ken: .....

NA: The stock market has crashed from the attack, and people are in a paniac. Please remain calm... the US will found who did this and get justice....

Ken: .....[/color]
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Ash: Ken are you alright bro.

Ken: I'll be fine i just need to sit down. *sits on a nearbye cycle bike* It's.... It's just that......

Ash: That was your home town wasn't it?

Ken: Yes. I need a drink. any one want to join me? *walks quickly down to the bar*

Andrew: Ken wait! Drinking won't solve anything

Ken: No but it's going to help.

They reach the bar and ken orders a bottle of whiskey and get' Ash and Andrew a bottle of bud.

Ken: Drink up guys.

Ash: No i really shoudl get back to training once i just know that you're ok. Andrew will you stay with him?

Andrew: But i got to get traiining too

Ash: I'll be back in half hour then you go train for half hour and so on.

Andrew: Any longer than half hour and you die!

Ash: Understood *leaves for the gym*
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[i]Marth hobbles into the bar on his crutches, and sees Ken, and sits down beside him[/i]

Marth:Hey man, what's goin on...You don't look to happy.

Ken:*looks at Marth*I aint....San Antonio is gone...

Marth:**** man...I know how you feel...My own family died when the bombs hit Canada, when I was just like....Ten or 12, or something.

Ken:Whats with the crutches?

Marth:I got caught in that damn explosion in Donqua's building. One guard caught up with me, and we fought. Then we heard a boom, and I was like "****!" I jumped out the nearest window, and the guard grabbed onto me. His body broke my fall, from two stories up....I'm lucky to be able to walk....About that mission...I'm going.

Ken:What? Really?

Marth:Yeah....the doc says my leg should be better by tommorow, as long as I don't put any substatial amount of weight on it.
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OOC:.........They will pay.........THEY WILL PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

IC:

Neil: Righty-righty-righty-o! Did I mention that I'm rich?
Sabir: Neil........NOT the time!
Neil:............I guess you're right.......Let's take a walk..

[i]Leaving the gym, moving slowly, the pair made their way down to the Mess Hall, not saying anything. Neil, being the kind gentleman that he is(*cough*), he bought Sabir a -insert Rai's favorite drink-, getting himself a Red Bull(RUN, KEN, RUN! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA-*cough*....).

Sitting at a table in the far corner, Neil finished his drink in a couple of seconds, occasionally experencing the energy ticks.[/i]

Neil: So.........*twitches*........*cough*......What ya wanna talk about? Me'sa has no idea what-so-ever! :D
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[COLOR=royalblue]Virgin Strawberry Margurita.........Here.....and IRL too.
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[COLOR=seagreen]Sabir: Since I won't be there.....I want you to take this for me. It'll connect me to you. *holds out a small jewel type thingy*

Neil: A rock?

Sabir: It's going to link us together......mentally.

[i]Moving with blinding speed, she pressed it against the upper part of Neil's left ear and he screamed.[/i]

Neil: OW!!

Sabir: Men are such babies! :rolleyes: I didn't yell when I got mine.

[i]She turns her head and a similar jewel is stuck in her cartilage as well, with a chain connecting hers to a lower earing.[/i]

Neil: Cool!

Sabir: So when you want to turn it on, flick it a couple of times......or I'll just be around in your head.

Neil: Okay.........I guess....

Sabir: Alright, that's all I had to say.

Neil: Aww...

Sabir: What's the AWw for? I said I was done talking, I did't say I was done doing. ;)[/COLOR]
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Triple Vodka inbred with Corona Extra....home brew.....Can **** Nen(Me and Ken fused........Don't ask........:drunk:...) up so bad, he'll think....something.....not right.....:drunk:
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Neil: :toothy: :bow: *shakes head* Ah, but seriously....I want to give you something(OOC: Not THAT, all j00 perverts...yet.....I think....O.o).. C'mon, let's take.....another......walk...
Sabir: Ok... Let's go...

[i]Walking almost silently, Neil wrapping his arm around Sabir's waist. After getting too close, Sabir broke Neil off with a swift elbow to the ribs. 'Nuff said.

Coming to a sliding door, Neil and Sabir entered the dorm roon...Neil's room. The room was littered with clothes, clean ones, a few pair of shoes, some ghetto clothes, etc. With a sweep and a wide grin, Blanky slid an old Playboy mag under his bed.[/i]

Neil: Eheh.....don't mind that...
Sabir: :smirk:
Neil: *cough*.....Righto... Now, where's that blasted think a---*CLANG!*

[i]There, on the floor, lay one of the star-like discs... Neil swiftly picked it up, before Sabir could inspect it closer. Pretending it never happened, Neil pulled out a gem on a silver chain. He held it out in front of Sabir, the aquamarine stone glimmering in the dim light.[/i]

Neil: December birthstone...... I'd like you to have it.... In case........ya know......... In case I don't come back.*shrugs*
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Rai, how old is Sabir again? Me'sa forget....
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[COLOR=royalblue]Sabir's 17, and the birthstone for December isn't the Aquamarine. I would know because I was born in March IRL, and the March birthstone is the Aquamarine. :haha:
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[COLOR=seagreen][i]Sabir's eyes opened wide, and then she began to cry...she took it from Neil and slipped it over her head. Then she hugged Neil around the waist, crying into his chest.[/i]

Sabir: Don't you say that!

Neil: *stokes her hair* It's okay.....don't worry about me...

Sabir: How I'll pull that one off, I don't know........*sniff* Just don't die on me.

Neil: I'll work on it.

[i]Turning around, Sabir held her hands to her neck, clasping the gemstone close to her heart, and Neil gasped at her back. Huge scars raced around her back, vertical, horizantal, and diagonal, they were there.......Neil reached out a trembling hand, and traced one.[/i]

Sabir: Hideous, aren't they?

Neil: Wounds of War.......

Sabir: I'm getting used to them, now that they're not infected anymore......:smirk:[/COLOR]
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Ok, jus wonderin......... Aw, poodoggies...... Me'sa no get nothin right today...:shifty: Oh, what Sabir be wearing?
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[color=darkblue][i]Smiling softly, Neil coasted his hands around Sabir's back, massaging her upper torso. Moaning in relaxation, Sabir leaned back into the Locomotive's muscular chest. Moving up to her neck, Neil pressed his body onto Sabir's, rocking side to side...[/i]

Neil: *sigh*......I've wondered...........why don't we just do an airstrike?
Sabir: Hmmmm.....I guess that sounds good.. We'll tell Ken about it.
Neil: Yeah... But first..

[i]Moving his hand in a card-trick manner, a stero remote slid up in Neil's hand. Clicking it once, soft, soothing music played. Neil slowly turned Sabir around, taking her in his arms. Gently stroking his hand up and down Sabirsing's spine, Neil whispered the song in her ear...[/i][/color]
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[color=crimson][i]Ken walked down the hall at a fast past his emotions at their worst.[/i]

Ken: Stupid mother ****ing... son of a bitching assholes...

[i]Ken walked in his room and slammed the door shut. He walked to his stereo and played Rob Zombie as loud as possible. Falling on his bed, he began to accept that everything and everyone he had known was most likely dead....[/i][/color]
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[I]The next morning, Warlock stood beside his hospital, slowly walking around it, slowly regaining his use of his legs. He suddenly crashed to the floor, cursing as a nurse ran over to him, and helped him up. [/I]

Nurse: I think you should rest.

Warlock: No way...

[I]With a concerned glance, the nurse walked away, Warlock continued to regain the use of his body, hoping he'd atleast be able to be backup if the mission went haywire...[/I]
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[color=crimson][i]1 day to the mission....

Ken walked out dressed in all black with a gold cross hanging down his neck. He wore a backwards black baseball cap, and walked to the elevator. He punched the code in and went to the basement to his secret area.

There on a chain, he had an old water heater hanging up. The cylinder was good for letting his rage out, and may streaks of blood ran down the metal body of the Water Heater.

Ken took a thin piece of bloth and wrapped it around his knuckles, and began beating at the piece of metal relentlessly, unleashing all his emotions.

The only sounds were the beating of the Water Heater, Ken's heavy breathing, and noises from the floors above...[/i][/color]
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[I]Warlock clenched his teeth as the docter injected the spinal DNA into his back. He was left to rest in his bed for a few minutes, but after that he was running around the bed.[/I]

Warlock: (Thank god for medicines these days)

[I]Warlock streched abit, before heading straight to the gym. He walked in, and watched as Neil went full out against a punching bag. He turned, saw Warlock, and did a double-take.[/I]

Neil: But...I...thought...

Warlock: I had suffered some spinal injuries and would be out for weeks. Nope, I've been having radical new injections ever since we got back. Now all I got to do is get back in shape.

Neil: So...are you in the mission?

Warlock: No...I don't think I'll be able to do much...but I'm still probably going to join you on the flight there...maybe stay around the outskirts for backup.

Neil: Well...see ya later.

[I]Neil walked off, as Warlock walked over to the punching bag. He began to train...[/I]
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[color=midnightblue][i]Swiftly pushing his hand through the bag, Neil caught up with Ken in a few steps. Sighing heavily, Neil looked around.[/i]

Neil: Kicked the crap out of the Water Cooler?
Ken:............................................Yeah.........
Neil:......................Care to uhhhhhhh......get a drink?
Ken: *shrugs*........I............I don't know.
Neil: I'll take that as a yeah. Les' go....C'mon......I'm feeling generious...

[i]Slowly walking, Neil and Ken made their way to the Bar, up on Floor 6.[/i]

Neil:....................uhhhhhhhhhhh........Red Bull......20 ounce....
Ken:.................
Neil: *cough*......
Ken:...........
Neil:...............Ken?
Ken:......Whatever.........Coke......
Neil: *shakes head briefly at Cashier* *pays* *sits on turned around chair, as Ken just looks at the table*

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Neil: Right then......*chugs Red Bull, crushes can tonear-nothingness* Look, Ken. What's past is past....... Ya win some, ya lose some.

[i]In an instant, Neil was trown back, Ken's fist still raised in the air. Standing slowly, Neil cracked his neck.[/i]

Neil:...........................................[/color]
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siren: *tears into the bar room* HEY!! YOU TWO!! this is deffinetly NOT the time for a pissing contest... just to let you know i'm in... i'm hella pissed off too...ken... relax... barkeep turn on the tv to 12...we got bigger problems at the molment
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[color=crimson]Sure Almighty...
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[i]Ken went to bed, it was the night before the mission. Sharp at 8 AM he was leaving for Russia. There, over a time of two days, Him and part of his crew would make their way to the base.

Then... BOOM...

That was the outline. Ken knew well that the outline, is very very far from what happens...[/i]

===

Time to get this show on teh road in a few more posts ^_-[/color]
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[I]The next morning...[/I]

Jose walked over to his new quarters, which held several closet-type things of mechanical objects. [I]Ooh, being the head mechanic is going to kick butt.[/I] Jose took a quick look around and set to work. About three hours later, he was done. He set the equipment down and headed to the mess area. "As soon as you guys are done, I need yyou all to come to the Electronics Lab. I've just been appointed to the position of Head Mechanic." "Cool! So, in other words, you're going to be designing all our gadgets?" "Yes. For this mission, I'm done." Jose walked back to the lab and waited.

A half hour later, everyone was assembled. "Ok. I've put together quite a lot of stuff. Most of the equipment you see here is modeled after some of my equipment and will be used from now on." He walked to a clear bottle full of white pills. "First. Intel doesn't know if they're using unprotected radioactive material, so each of you needs to take one of these every six hours that you're there. They'll protect you from the radiation. Next, these cell phones have a GPS transmitter and tracker and a video link."

"I've also assembled a fleet of vehicles for you. You have a choice of BMV Z3s, Dodge Vipers, Lamborghini Diablo SVs, Ferrari 550 Maranellos, Porsche Boxsters and several other vehicles. These cells work on any of them. They've got all the equipment. Grapple guns, missile launchers, gatling guns, torpedo tubes, GPS equiment, sonar, underwater equipment, etcetera."

"You will also be using these Rolexes. They've been modified, so the GPS signaller can't be located using electronic equipment. Just flip the face up and press the button. That'll turn the transmitter on. That's how Ken found me after the Russians took me. Everybody grab one of each and do what you need to do with them. If you have another cell phone or watch, I suggest you get rid of them. There's no point in having them. This equipment is top value on the black market. That's how I got my stuff. Oh, and by the way: all of the old cars you've all been driving can still be used. They had the modifications installed overnight. The manuals for operating the extra systems are in the passenger side visor." Everyone grabbed their equipment and walked out.
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[color=crimson]
True Texan style..
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Ken: About those vehicles... do you have a hummer?...

Jose: Uh... One. With the equipment.

Ken: Color?

Jose: Black.

Ken: Ooooo... Chrome?

Jose: Tons.

Ken and Neil: We take it.

Sabir: How did I see this coming...

Siren: I was thinking the same thing... :rolleyes:

Ken and Neil: *high five* HUMMER!

Andrew: ....

Ken and Neil: WE SCORE![/color]
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