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I have been actively roleplaying for around 18 years now, since age 15. Which, as you might have guessed, makes me 33. I've done most of my rping on forums, averaging 2 to 4 paragraphs. Though I also LARP, and have played D&D for about 17 years. Real life has become a larger part of my life though, so my activity has lessened. Even so, I don't think I'll ever stop rping. :)
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Uhm...they're going to leave him behind like this. I mean, all he's been doing so far is curse and shout a lot, basically wanting everything to go his way. Is he not aware of the fact that they could literally kill him at -any- time if they wanted? I mean, no need to have a stick up the ass, but he's not even 'unproffessional'. He's more 'street thug'. =/ If he walks out of that room now (or rather, tries to), he'll be deemed mentally unstable and will be locked up with Elizabeth for some dinner for one. I mean, especially as a soldier...would you shout and curse at your superior like that?
Elizabeth looked at Gerry with an amused grin as he walked in, and moments later sat down. He was dressed for a military war zone or something, while the mission they were going on was a civilian one. Not counting the possible supernatural enemies of course. And then he started checking his gear, almost looking like some nervous rookie going on his first field mission. She chuckled softly, shaking her head a little. "Would you like some tea dear? Might help you calm down a little. We're going into civilian territories, not enemy ones. I'm glad I asked them to give you rubber bullets, as those scientists are apparently quite useful to the CIA." She told him that partly because she wanted to taunt him a little bit. A guy like him would be pissed if he didn't get the gear he thought he needed.
Though immediately after the director walked in and started to talk immediately. "Both are here, good. Might as well do this briefing a bit early to have some extra preparation time." The man turned down the lights and down came a screen from the ceiling, while a projector started to display images. The first one was of a lab of some kind. "This is your target. The machinery isn't too important, but taking those scientists into custody takes top priority. Resistance from anyone else may be dealt with as the situation calls for." After the man pressed a remote the next image showed. It was a blueprint from a building. "In some blueprints we've recovered we found the quickest route to your destination, and what kind of security system they're using. There are several locks to bypass. So unless either of you is an expert locksmith, one will be trailing about 100 meters behind you. Any time you encounter a lock, call for him. He has been instructed separately as...well, he's more than a bit scared of this room and refused to join us." Elizabeth chuckled softly at that comment, but kept quiet otherwise.
"The cover story has already been dealt with. You will pose as FBI agents and are investigating a lead to a large illegal meth lab. Which reminds me, Gerry. I'll let it slide this time but if you want to bring that much gear on a mission like this you'll have to find a better way to hide it. Any questions?" "What amount of loss is acceptable?" Elizabeth immediately asked. "Twenty five percent at most." Came as a reply.
Though immediately after the director walked in and started to talk immediately. "Both are here, good. Might as well do this briefing a bit early to have some extra preparation time." The man turned down the lights and down came a screen from the ceiling, while a projector started to display images. The first one was of a lab of some kind. "This is your target. The machinery isn't too important, but taking those scientists into custody takes top priority. Resistance from anyone else may be dealt with as the situation calls for." After the man pressed a remote the next image showed. It was a blueprint from a building. "In some blueprints we've recovered we found the quickest route to your destination, and what kind of security system they're using. There are several locks to bypass. So unless either of you is an expert locksmith, one will be trailing about 100 meters behind you. Any time you encounter a lock, call for him. He has been instructed separately as...well, he's more than a bit scared of this room and refused to join us." Elizabeth chuckled softly at that comment, but kept quiet otherwise.
"The cover story has already been dealt with. You will pose as FBI agents and are investigating a lead to a large illegal meth lab. Which reminds me, Gerry. I'll let it slide this time but if you want to bring that much gear on a mission like this you'll have to find a better way to hide it. Any questions?" "What amount of loss is acceptable?" Elizabeth immediately asked. "Twenty five percent at most." Came as a reply.
Damn he's trigger happy. >.> The only reason they're bringing guns is 'because you never know', but the mission is supposed to be 'relatively' peaceful. :P You don't have to change it, but...damn he's trigger happy. xD
Your post was good and all, but it'll have to change a little. ^^;; The guy overseeing the armory is particular about no one touching anything that's not on the tables. So the moment Gerry went for a drawer he would be stopped. Rather...sternly at that. The guy's not some desk job weakling, you know. Since he has to oversee the armory with a friggin' hellspawn (literally!) just down the hall. :P
Yyyeeaa...that's a bit too military style.
Nah, this isn't an undercover op. But they're still a secret organization, so probably nothing too flashy. If he hides the ump's under his vest it should be fine.
The man helping to get all of Gerry's gear ready had to chuckle at the very specific list of gear the man wanted on this mission. Not only that, but it was all pretty heavy duty. "I can tell that you're from the military." The man spoke as he put the magazines with on the table - still containing rubber bullets. Though there were only two. He also put 4 magazines with warpstone and 4 with silver bullets down. "Just a tip, by the way, maybe cut down on the swearing a little while out in the field and dealing with other law officials or citizens. We're still working for the government after all." Once everything was set up Gerry was let on his way again. No doubt people would be talking about how up-tight and tense the new guy was acting. Just like with everyone new that joined the division.
Elizabeth had gotten into her bath an hour before they would have their final briefing. And after half an hour she got out and took her time to dry herself and get ready. Contrary to yesterday, today she would be wearing a suit just like everyone else had to. Her more Victorian fashion style was only for casual wear, as, who wanted to walk around in a suit all the time, right? 5 minutes before it was 7 pm the woman was ready to go, with Colton standing just behind the couch where she was sitting. He was also wearing a suit this time. Briefings were also done in her living room. Not because they had decided to do it there, but because she refused to sit in some cramped office when her own quarters were just around the corner. Even after all this time Elizabeth hadn't entirely lost her mentality of being a nobility. She was 'better' than most people, and deserved to be treated at least as good as she was now, in her mind. Even if she also considered the same organization she worked for and lived at, her enemy.
(Sorry it took so long. This summer's been a real life chaos for me, so rping is taking a bit of a backseat atm. =/ )
Elizabeth had gotten into her bath an hour before they would have their final briefing. And after half an hour she got out and took her time to dry herself and get ready. Contrary to yesterday, today she would be wearing a suit just like everyone else had to. Her more Victorian fashion style was only for casual wear, as, who wanted to walk around in a suit all the time, right? 5 minutes before it was 7 pm the woman was ready to go, with Colton standing just behind the couch where she was sitting. He was also wearing a suit this time. Briefings were also done in her living room. Not because they had decided to do it there, but because she refused to sit in some cramped office when her own quarters were just around the corner. Even after all this time Elizabeth hadn't entirely lost her mentality of being a nobility. She was 'better' than most people, and deserved to be treated at least as good as she was now, in her mind. Even if she also considered the same organization she worked for and lived at, her enemy.
(Sorry it took so long. This summer's been a real life chaos for me, so rping is taking a bit of a backseat atm. =/ )
Yea, that was the idea...it's kinda boring when both are just kinda doing their own thing away from each other imo. So I thought we'd skip to the next evening.
Elizabeth, too, received a copy of the case file for the next night. She skimmed through it all and sighed, shaking her head a little. "This is child's play...though I guess it's a good way to see how the newbie handles the supernatural." She spoke out loud. Suddenly Colton stepped out from the shadows and nodded slightly. "If you say so mistress. Would you like me to hold back to test him a little more?" After thinking about it for a few seconds the vampiress nodded. "Go ahead. After all, if he can't handle sending a few rather weak creatures from the spirit world, back through the portal he won't be up for this job for very long." The file didn't say anything about such creatures, but if scientists were experimenting with dimensional portals they would also most likely have allowed a spirit or two into the human world. Even unknowingly, as some spirits could camouflage themselves quite well.
After reading through the file the woman stood and walked to the door leading outside. You'd expect it to be locked, but locked doors had never stopped her before. So there was no point. It was purely her agreement with the CIA, and not wanting to go into another 20 year hibernation to recover after having to fight them, that kept her there. She walked to the armoury, ignoring the anyone she encountered on her way, and tapped on the window. "I'm here to make a request." She spoke. The man almost dropped his cup of coffee when he heard Elizabeth's voice behind him, quickly turning around and staring at the woman. "What are you doing here?" "I just told you. I want to make a request. Instead of the regular bullets meant for Gerry, can you exchange them for rubber ones? Leave the warpstone and silver ones as is, but I get the feeling that those scientists would be rather valuable for the CIA. And Gerry is rather trigger happy." She grinned slightly, turning to leave for the door again. "Well, I don't mind either way. But this new guy interests me." "It's rare for you to show interest in any human. Why him?" The man spoke, finding it a bit suspicious. "I'm just wondering if he can grow enough to live up to his potential."
With that Elizabeth left again, heading for her quarters to take another bath, since her previous one had been interrupted about half an hour before she actually wanted to step out.
After reading through the file the woman stood and walked to the door leading outside. You'd expect it to be locked, but locked doors had never stopped her before. So there was no point. It was purely her agreement with the CIA, and not wanting to go into another 20 year hibernation to recover after having to fight them, that kept her there. She walked to the armoury, ignoring the anyone she encountered on her way, and tapped on the window. "I'm here to make a request." She spoke. The man almost dropped his cup of coffee when he heard Elizabeth's voice behind him, quickly turning around and staring at the woman. "What are you doing here?" "I just told you. I want to make a request. Instead of the regular bullets meant for Gerry, can you exchange them for rubber ones? Leave the warpstone and silver ones as is, but I get the feeling that those scientists would be rather valuable for the CIA. And Gerry is rather trigger happy." She grinned slightly, turning to leave for the door again. "Well, I don't mind either way. But this new guy interests me." "It's rare for you to show interest in any human. Why him?" The man spoke, finding it a bit suspicious. "I'm just wondering if he can grow enough to live up to his potential."
With that Elizabeth left again, heading for her quarters to take another bath, since her previous one had been interrupted about half an hour before she actually wanted to step out.
Geez, you always take everything so to the letter. :P I was just kind of generalizing what was in the file, you could add things yourself too. ^^;; Rp'ing 'together' and all that.
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