"So this is ESMiD?" Re asked, examining the apartment room that Adam had brought him to. "Couldn't it be a little... Nicer?" Adam smirked, unhooking a key from his belt. "You'll wanna remember the number."
Inside the room was no more impressive than what he saw in the hallway: junk lay all over the floor, and there was a door to his right that looked like it led into a bedroom.
He couldn't see anyone waiting to ambush him, at least.
He watched as Adam made his way to a bookshelf, moved a book, then brought something out of his pocket, placing it where the book had been. There was a thunk! and some barely audible clicks, and the shelf swung inward. "Oh," Re said, "You've got a whole two apartments, then. Nice." Disregarding him, Adam stepped through the opening, motioning for Re to follow. Inside, there was a wall plastered with holoscreens displaying maps, an occasional bio, and a couple live camera feeds. To the other side was a set of dull metal boxes lined with guns. They had shipping numbers on the sides indicating that they should've gone to BESC facilities. A man in a suit was referring to a computer on his lap, too intent on his work to look up, and there were a few other agents tending to their weapons.
A girl with blonde hair that fell halfway down her body leaped up when she saw him. "Hi! I'm Ash! I'm in charge of the weapons here," she said, hugging him. When she drew back, she had taken all of his guns. "Are these all nonsolid firing?"
"I don't like dealing with clips," Re reasponded. "If you buy 'em, people tend to notice. It takes a few clips to perform a proper raid, after all."
"Yeah, but you need batteries for these."
"Don't need to buy near half as much as you d with bullets, though."
She shrugged. "Fair enough." She tossed him his FL-9, and he caught it with a swift grab. "So," he said to Adam with a smile. "This is ESMiD."
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Is this still gonna be a thing?
I'll be gone this week, and that'll probably be all my trips for the summer.
The car dropped Re off at one of the Rebellion's secure points, blasting him with dust as it jumped back into the sky. He swore, spitting out an insect.
"Hey," a voice came from behind him. "Come with me." Re turned, and the man's face registered on his vision. Felik was finally doing something useful today, he thought. But nothing came up but a friendly unit indicator. He was Rebellion, thankfully. The man strode out, and Re followed. He was wearing a black coat, which had faded to grey. On the right shoulder it had two platinum chevrons. Re frowned at that; they didn't use chevrons and such in the Rebellion. The man spoke again, "Adam Fordson, ESMiD." Re nearly stumbled and fell at that. The Espionage and Silent Missions Division was thought to be a joke to most. Adam smirked at Re's reaction. "I think you can guess why I'm here, then." Re nodded and told Felik to make sure Jey knew that he was going to transfer, but Adam went on. "He's already been sent too. Now then, why don't we get you a gun that actually shoots bullets."
"Hey," a voice came from behind him. "Come with me." Re turned, and the man's face registered on his vision. Felik was finally doing something useful today, he thought. But nothing came up but a friendly unit indicator. He was Rebellion, thankfully. The man strode out, and Re followed. He was wearing a black coat, which had faded to grey. On the right shoulder it had two platinum chevrons. Re frowned at that; they didn't use chevrons and such in the Rebellion. The man spoke again, "Adam Fordson, ESMiD." Re nearly stumbled and fell at that. The Espionage and Silent Missions Division was thought to be a joke to most. Adam smirked at Re's reaction. "I think you can guess why I'm here, then." Re nodded and told Felik to make sure Jey knew that he was going to transfer, but Adam went on. "He's already been sent too. Now then, why don't we get you a gun that actually shoots bullets."
Hello. My charger's still dead, so I'm stealing my dad's while he's at work. I'm gonna be on at least one more week long trip this summer, and my charger is still a problem, as I said. Hopefully you can expect updates still, even with all that.
Anyway, time to work on another post!
Also, this as a book? That would be awesome. :D
Anyway, time to work on another post!
Also, this as a book? That would be awesome. :D
Hey guys. I'm back from Scout camp, so now I have my computer again.
Posted. "Eighth" is such a weird word to spell.
The ceiling was rumbling.
That couldn't be good.
Re dove into a roll to avoid a piece of falling debris.
Yup. Not good.
"You better tell me what's going on Jey, or you'll have hell to pay," he commed.
"Explosion," came the frantic reply. There was a faint tapping, then, "It looks like BESC did it, but they're not that stupid."
"Are there any spare agents that can pick me up?"
"Let's see... Try the twenty seventh floor. A red Core||50 Hunter. Y'know that model, right?"
Re grunted an affirmation, then remembered that he was on comms, and spoke one, sidestepping a piece of concrete, receiving a few cuts from the shrapnel. He checked a HUD projected in his vision by an implant, finding he was at the twenty eighth floor. Good. He'd just have to find the floCRASH! A particularly heavy chunk of concrete smashed from the ceiling through the floor. It was an opening, at least. He dropped through the hole and cracked his left shoulder on a bad landing. He ignored the pain and pushed through the crowd. He somehow managed to get to the exit onto the landing pad. "Delta One Theta!" Re yelled to a man, who nodded in response, and- just as Jey had said- a Hunter hovercraft was over on the edge of the pad. Before he could get to it, though, a man tried to push past him into the car. Re punched the man in the face and threw himself into the back of the car. He gave the driver another confirmation code- Kappa Six Psi- and they sped off, the rest of the building still crumbling.
That couldn't be good.
Re dove into a roll to avoid a piece of falling debris.
Yup. Not good.
"You better tell me what's going on Jey, or you'll have hell to pay," he commed.
"Explosion," came the frantic reply. There was a faint tapping, then, "It looks like BESC did it, but they're not that stupid."
"Are there any spare agents that can pick me up?"
"Let's see... Try the twenty seventh floor. A red Core||50 Hunter. Y'know that model, right?"
Re grunted an affirmation, then remembered that he was on comms, and spoke one, sidestepping a piece of concrete, receiving a few cuts from the shrapnel. He checked a HUD projected in his vision by an implant, finding he was at the twenty eighth floor. Good. He'd just have to find the floCRASH! A particularly heavy chunk of concrete smashed from the ceiling through the floor. It was an opening, at least. He dropped through the hole and cracked his left shoulder on a bad landing. He ignored the pain and pushed through the crowd. He somehow managed to get to the exit onto the landing pad. "Delta One Theta!" Re yelled to a man, who nodded in response, and- just as Jey had said- a Hunter hovercraft was over on the edge of the pad. Before he could get to it, though, a man tried to push past him into the car. Re punched the man in the face and threw himself into the back of the car. He gave the driver another confirmation code- Kappa Six Psi- and they sped off, the rest of the building still crumbling.
Siphran said
Anyone else plan on posting?
I'm back, so I will soon.
Cathy said
Ooh... The cubic cliff face stuff is pretty...
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