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Post by Reaper on Nov 17, 2011 16:02:12 GMT -5
Nove sighed a bit as she looked at the people standing outside. Her ears had a bit of freedom, and now it was time to hid them again. She shook her head as she placed the hood back over them. She adjusted the hood until it felt a bit better on her ears, but who was she kidding the moment she put the hood on it started to bother them. She looked up at Shane as he spoke and sighed again. "That's fine by me, but just remember if they ask me to take my hood off all bets are off. They wont see me as a human anymore," she pointed out.
She adjusted in the seat and looked at the group around the building and grimaced slightly. She looked up as Dalton continued to drive up to the building. She just had to hope, and hold her breath that no one would ask for her to remove her hood. Though she wondered if they would even bother with that. It was a bit chilly outside anywise so she just might go unnoticed by everyone, and that's just how she wanted it.
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Post by Rhinn on Nov 17, 2011 16:35:50 GMT -5
Dalton shook his head. "That won't work. If they really are BSAA, then they won't take kindly to merc. If I offer them my services, then they will be watching us. How about this. I'm your assistant and Nova here is a burn victim."
Dalton reached under the seat and pulled out a first aid kit. "Nova, would you be able to wrap your head in gauze without causing too much discomfort to your ears?" Dalton has seen how she had acted when she pulled the hood back up. "We can also wrap her hands. You're her doctor and she is your burn victim from the hospital down the road. I'm just an orderly who is helping you."
It might work because they'd probably be welcome to the station. But it would mean that Dalton would have to go in unarmed.
::EDIT to account for the stations::
Dalton was about to open the door when he looked through the windows... his sharper vision allowing him to see more than the normal person. What he saw, threatened his whole plan. Just inside the door, surrounded by armed guards was a staging area. Though he couldn't see the exact machines, he knew what it was... a scanning area.
"Damn it", he said. "Well, that screws the pooch! They have scanning stations set up at all the doors and I bet those dogs can smell the virus." Dalton had come across several virus sniffing dogs a handful of times and they always went berzerk around him. No small wonder, seeing how his entire body was flowing with a modified version of the viruse that caused all of this chaos.
"We", he said motioning to him and Nova, "won't be able to go in without them detecting the virus in us. Unless you can think of another way, you may be going in there alone."
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Post by NotAvailable on Nov 17, 2011 17:50:23 GMT -5
((Let's not forget, they'd scan you guys for infection. Also, how's this gonna work? Ion and I are posting here too. I don't want to like, break up y'alls posting order to respond to him. D= While I'm at it, RHINN! GO POST IN THE MALL! ))
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Post by Ion on Nov 17, 2011 19:08:25 GMT -5
Mr. Gahn made his way through the police station with little trouble. People were restless, but they weren't moving around much. Most didn't know what to do now that they're lives were uprooted. The only people moving around were those with a purpose: B.S.A.A. and people looking for food mostly. Mostly.
The door to the roof opened with a bit of protest, but it opened at least. The morning air was cool, but up here it was more than a little chilling. The man checked to see if the door would open from the outside. It did, so he wouldn't have to bar the door open with a brick or anything.
He started checking the roof for any threats while also searching for a good vantage point. The roof was pretty barren, so he quickly set himself up with a nice vantage point atop the entryway next to the radio antenna. He set himself down on his kneepad, sticking his body in the corner of the safety railing. Now his rifle had place to rest if he got tired, his body had something to lean on, and he had a clear view of the front of the station.
Best of all, if anyone looked this way, they'd easily mistake him as part of the antenna. That's a pretty big if though. At least two stories up, with the lip of the roof of the police station helping mask him, the man was a gargoyle.
The only thing he had to do was have patience.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Nov 17, 2011 19:31:52 GMT -5
"I can go with that but you go as a concerned relative rather than my assistant. It'll only take one slip up and you'll be caught." He then looked at Nova. "Playing the burn victems a good angle. But I liked the way we handled Germany when you faked PTSD, no-one would even approach you in fear they'd trigger an episode." As the vehicle came to a stop Shane opened the door. "You two stick here to get your stories straight, I'll head in and explain things. When it's clear I'll signal for you. If things go bad...." He then looked at Dalton. "Do what I paid you for because unless you get me to the Hive their is no money in this." He then exited the car and approached the entrance casually.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Nov 17, 2011 20:18:28 GMT -5
(Two stories can take place under the same roof at once. Just pretend like we don't meet if you wish. Im sure its a big station)
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Post by NotAvailable on Nov 17, 2011 20:36:13 GMT -5
((I was just concerned for the posting orders.))
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Post by Reaper on Nov 17, 2011 20:53:35 GMT -5
Nova looked at Dalton as Shane walked off. She sighed a bit in relief and took her hood off. "It'll bother my ears either way it goes," she said lightly as she took the bandages. She carefully wrapped her head up as best as she could. She finally finished with wrapping up her hands, and setting the rest of the bandage on the back seat. She looked back at the door where the scanner was and shook her head. "This wont work," she said lightly. "Unless he can sweet talk or bribe them into letting us in. I know it's going to take a lot to get both of us in," she said as she looked out. She watched as a K-9 and his handler walked along the border.
"There's something wrong," she said lightly as she watched the dog. It's attention seemed to be focused toward the forest beyond their path. She tilted her head and listened carefully. With her ears wrapped it still didn't bother her listening to their surroundings. "The forest is quieter than normal. Even with the undead there is still noise in the forest," she said as she looked at him. "If he can get us into the building we maybe able to get past the dogs," she paid as she pointed to the dog as it attention focused in on the woods.
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Post by Rhinn on Nov 18, 2011 12:09:25 GMT -5
((OOC -We will just be careful with the posting order. We won't be here too long))
Dalton looked over at the dogs. They were definitely focused on something from the forest. While he was concerned about what that might be, he also knew that their window was narrow and could close at anytime.
"Okay, when we get the nod, we go. All we have to do is get in. They'll not be likely to check us on the way out."
Dalton looked over at Shane to see where he was in the discussion. Then he looked back at Nova. He wanted to find out what had happened to her, but now wasn't the time.
"So you have some burns and we are looking for painkillers and penicillin. That should get us into the med station and then we can look around. If the dogs are still distracted, then I can go with Shane. If they aren't, then I'll hang out with you."
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Post by JazzBuddah on Nov 18, 2011 16:08:10 GMT -5
Shane approached the front gates where he was stopped by armed guards. Imediately he knew the normal ID wouldn't do. Reaching into his coat he pulled out his counterfeit badge. One of his many fake ID's. "Names Dr. James Anderson. BSSA viral and genetic consultant here for your regularly scheduled health screenings." He then gestured back to the car holding out the badge so Nova would know the situation. "Upon my arrival I found two survivors in need of medical attention. The girl is badly burned and his brother has been looking after her." Then men checked his ID and then approached him with the scanner.
"Hold on doc this will just take a second." With a press of a button on the hand-held scanner it instantly turned red and then men instantly drew their weapons on him. "You have been infected. Stand down and you will be placed in a holding facility for proper processing." As two men approached him with restraints Shane scoffed and snatched the scanner from the officer and immediately began punching in the reset codes.
"Are you even trained to use this machinery?" Once he had placed in the reset code he placed it back in the officers hands. "You have to enter in the subjects blood-type first or risk a false positive." The officer then looked at him dumb struck. Shane rolled his eyes and stood next to him and pointed out the buttons. "Go to menu...set...screening....and my blood type is A." The officer still somewhat confused scanned him again and it came up negative and would continue to do so for an hour until the program was fully restored. The officer than looked somewhat guilty but regained his composure.
"We'll still have to check out the survivors for processing." He said with an official tone. Shane smiled.
"Of course, by the book, I knew there was something I liked about you!" He then gestured for the two to approach.
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Post by Reaper on Nov 18, 2011 21:29:23 GMT -5
Nova sighed and shook her head. "I've really got to get those fake ID's away from him. It's becoming a tiresom habbit of his." She looked up as they started to scan him. "I think it's a side hobby, he just doesn't want to let me know. She held her breath as she seen the guns come up, but she knew his tricks at least she hoped that this one worked. Her hand was resting on the door handle until she seen them lower their guns. She let out the breath she didn't realize she was holding.
"That's our que," she said as she watched Dalton get out of the car. He walked around and opened the door for her. As she helped him out of the car she leaned against him slightly. "I heard him talking. Don't worry about the scanners when we go in. He's got them fixed," she said when she looked up at him with a grin. "Also he mentioned brother. Your my brother and were survivors," she pointed out. As he helped her toward the door she sighed a bit. "My ears give me hearing beyond that of a normal human. Though certain noises can hurt them too," she explained.
She clamped her mouth shut as they reached the door. She stood aside as they scanned Dalton and he passed. She then stepped up and allowed them to scan her. When she passed she walked to Dalton and they moved further into the area. She looked at Shane as he stayed near them. "So what now?" she asked lightly.
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Post by Rhinn on Nov 21, 2011 14:10:32 GMT -5
Dalton helped Nova out of the truck and carefully walked her across the road to the scanners. He had to sell it that she was injured so he made a scene of getting her over the curb even though he was sure that she could see through the gauze. When they approached the scanners, Dalton tensed up a bit but relaxed when they got through.
On the other side, there were still a few guards there watching, so Dalton carefully grabbed her arm to guide her. In a low voice that most people wouldn't hear but her, he spoke.
"We should probably play the charade for a little while longer. The sign says that the medical room is at the back of the station. We should go there first to avoid attention."
Dalton gently nudged her forward, as if directing her. Louder, he spoke so all could hear.
"The medical room is this way, dear Jamie. We will have you back there in no time and then we can put you in a gown and have the doctor administer you some drugs and let you heal."
It wasn't a long route to the medical room, but it was crowded. Dalton tried to listen to the conversations going on around him and his advanced hearing picked up on a few things. When they finally reached the rear medical room, he shut the door and locked it.
"From what I can gather, there used to be a safe zone up in the Lake Trinity Area. It was attacked earlier by a group led by either a BOW or a Superhuman. They have all come here"
He looked between Nova and Shane. "Someone could be looking for what we are looking for. We need to hurry."
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Post by JazzBuddah on Nov 21, 2011 20:37:00 GMT -5
Shane unlocked the door giving Dalton a look. "Talking lodly and locking doors is NOT acting casual. Listen. Nova and I have done this song and dance before. I'm going to stay here with her so it seems like I'm working on her injuries. You go mix in with the other survivors and look for the device that unlocks the secret room in the kennel. If someone stops you just say you're looking for a friend or something. Just try to stay calm though alright? now that we're in their is no reason for them to be skeptical of our presence unless we stir something up."
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Post by Reaper on Nov 23, 2011 19:27:18 GMT -5
"Probably not," Nova mumbled under her breath as she walked toward the medical cabinet. She then looked back at the group, and then to the door. "Still," she said looking back at Shane. "There going to be suspecting something. Those dogs picked up on something in the woods that distracted them from us," she pointed out. She turned to the cabinets and started opening them up. "Something is out there in the woods that compares our scent to the dogs," she said lightly as she shut the cabinets. She pulled up the sleeve on her shirt to look at her watch. It wasn't a normal watch that told her the time. In fact her watch told her what her levels were for the cells in her body. At the moment it was still registering her as being okay, but she knew that in a couple of hours she wouldn't be.
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Post by JazzBuddah on Nov 25, 2011 0:49:11 GMT -5
He then looked at Nova concerned.. "Perhaps but one problem at a time...though if something does attack it would provide an ideal opportunity to get around the station while they are distracted." He then looked at the door looking overly suprized. "HEY WHATS THAT!" He called out pointing at the doors window. When the mercenary turned his head Shane worked quick injecting the com device in his ear-lobe.
"Again, distractions tend to help nicely. Now you can use that thing just like a blue-tooth headset and it allows you to communicate with us. All you have to do is say either Nova or my name and say "Speak Session."
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