[h1][b][i][color=Orange][center]Michelle Diggby[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=Orange][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Palace Grounds [color=orange](E3)[/color] ->[color=orange](D2)[/color]->[color=orange](E3)[/color]
[color=Orange][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Identity Obscuration [/center]
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Over half the guards just up and left, Tinley had done a scarily good job of dealing with them for a first go. A small arsenal of weapons laid strewn across the ground, scattered between the confused and disturbed guards. Now all they needed was someone to draw their attention so the other enemies of the state could beat them senseless within an inch of their life, sending a scarred, shadow of a man back to his wife and kids, or just slip past (boring).

Michelle sighed quietly when it dawned on her and with an exaggerated roll of her eyes, started undoing an extra couple buttons on her blouse. Beacuse thats what apemen want right? A bit of flesh, sex words and ego stroking? [color=orange]"What was your suggestion earlier, Cornish? Stupid and slutty?"[/color] Michelle reiterated, knowing they'd get the picture. Michelle snuck back towards the car so she could make her grand entrance without exposing her teammates in addition to herself.

Upon her return, she walked slowly with confidence, sauntering upto the remaining guards with feline grace. They were still on edge, suspecting shenanigans as a result of their collegues walking off without warning, but Michelle, her mutant and seductive powers activated, divered that uneasiness to an "unknown" assailant with a flash of her badge. She was ushered in the security hut to which she dutifully complied but at her own pace and while making very little effort to discreetly nestle her identification back down her top. All six seemed interested in finding out what she knew about what was going on. Or maybe it was just the boobs.

[color=orange]"Which of you big boys is going to come pat me down?"[/color] Michelle teased, making intense eye contact with the guard the looked to be trying his hardest to do his job right. 

[color=orange][i]Those fuckers better not just sneak past and leave me in here.[/i][/color]