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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 28, 2006 22:32:40 GMT -8
"Well you where the one that was going to leave."
Asiv pointed out before looking at the rest, some had already left, too late to talk them out of it, but he did have an idea. Maybe if two seperate teams went in, one as a distraction - all the people wanting to lay a whooping on The Gods - and those who had brains more than brawn, or initiative to just grab Mitsuki and get the hell out. That was of course the main objective.
"Well if anyone can portrey the plan for me to those who already left, then maybe I do have some input."
He would then feel bad he destroyed his pen, and would cry on the inside, for he loved that pen so much. He had put so many bad marks on students profiles, and never ran out of ink, and he had just destroyed it. You never really know the simple joys in life till they are gone.
"Two teams should do this mission, split up however you feel comfurtable as, and get Mitsuki. the first team in the Van, will attack and distract The Gods in combat, I suggest they try to pull them as far away from their base of operations as possible. While thats going on, the second team should find a way to sneak in, make quick work of anything left, grab Mitsuki and get the hell out of their, the first team can get out on their own, the main objective is getting her back."
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Post by Atticus Wagner on Sept 29, 2006 16:40:04 GMT -8
"The difference between me and them was that I wanted to leave the whole thing, not go off and do the mission in some hair-brained way. I can be replaced, but a rogue action is far harder to neutralize."
Atticus touched his index and middle fingers to his forehead, a habit he had when he was really deep in thought. His eyes were closed and he had the look of 'this is such a pain' written all over his face. Finally giving up with a sigh, he pulled out a pad of notebook paper and a few pens and pencils. Tossing one of them Asiv's way, it was a black ball-point with a gel grip. It was unused, like quite a few of his pens.
"Alright... We have a cafe to deal with, right?" Atticus drew a rectangular area on the paper, and then erased a small potion of one of the walls to add in the sybol for a door, a curved line from one edge of the door leading to a direct line from the other point of the door opening, sort of like an "n" shape. He also added on directly on the opposite side. "There's also a backdoor. It might be blocked off if it's indded being used as a holding area. Let's see, there's going to be a main counter, fixed to the floor. A bathroom area in the back, often lengthways on the side of the building to conserve space, and a backroom. That's where this Mitsuki girl would be held at. Even Gods wouldn't be so cocky as to keep a prisoner in an area full of windows. Becasue of this, the backdoor is likely blocked off from the outside. There shouldn't be any problems with locks." While he talked, he added in the needed features. Then he added boxes with words in them, particularly the names of the gods. Dion was near the door, on guard duty, and Mr. Trident was up front with a question mark near his name. "Posiedon might not be there though. They could possibly be working in shifts. But for the purposes of this, I'm going to assume they're both there, and maybe with three, much weaker, backup members."
Looking over his crude, one-minute sketch of the area, he went over the possibilities. "There's bound to be a back route to get to the back door, so we should be able to sneak up pretty easily. The plan here is simple, Assault team, consiting of at least six people goes in and makes sure to occupy, ALL people in there, while Recovery team, consisting of the rest of the people, at least one, gets to the back route and frees Mitsuki. After that, we get her home safe. One to escort, and anybody else on the Recovery team would have to keep pursuers occupied."
"Does this sound like a viable option? I'm sure I won't even have to tell those four guys out there to be assault members, they'll do it without being told. Anybody else will just have to show up when they begin the attack. The attack triggers the recovery effort. Any suggestions, insight, problems?"
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 29, 2006 19:24:45 GMT -8
travis would listen to Atticus as he spoke. He seemed to be relatively smart. And what he spoke made sense. The plan seemed as if it would work. But you never knew exactly what the opposition would do. You could never fully calculate everything. After all, there could be more guys in that place then we thought. Or they could be expecting this and have some kind of trap set. Whatever. Travis didn't really care too much about the captive girl. But it didn't seem as if he had any other options then to help.
"I guess I'll do what I'm good at.. I'll assault.."
And with that, Travis would get himself ready. He wasn't about to back down now. After all, he wanted to fight. He wanted to see just how strong these people were. He wanted to fight them all himself. Though he knew that wasn't possible. And he was probably being extremely cocky. Whatever. He would still fight them all on his own if that was an option. He would soon make his way toward the rest of the kids that had seperated. The 'Assaulter's if you will.
(OOC: Eh.. Didn't read everyone'sposts.. o.o Too many.. Just trying to get a post in so i'm not left behind.. though I already feel kinda lost.)
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Oct 2, 2006 9:41:46 GMT -8
...“Dionysus Pray tell, where can I find nectar?” He questioned, again his tone not shaking while he completely ignored Hermes whom to him was nothing more than a rat, either way he now waited thought not so patently for his allies answer... Her ears picked up rhythmic footsteps - soft, but still audible considering how quiet it was in the cellar, and it was easy to pick up noise - one foot going in front of the other. Automatically, her head turned slowly toward the entrance of the cellar, her yellow orbs looking at the door, watching as she saw - most likely - another god wanna-be with long blue silk like hair, flowing gracefully behind him, taking strides as if he looked like he were floating on Earth. His black orbs were enchanting, yet his face was hung with sorrow and emptiness - perhaps he was lonely? Disconsolate, maybe? Her orbs followed him, and watched silently when he turned to look toward her for a brief moment, parting his pale, milk colored skin to speak. A commanding like tone escaped his lips, no sign of any annoyance or anger, yet, that's what Mitsuki hated the most. How he was giving her a command. She didn't want to have to do with anything with these god wanna-be's, but if they mess with the students of 259, then they are just asking to mess with her. So instead of sitting down, she remained standing. The numb feeling in her legs were just starting to come back - she no longer felt the need to sit, nor did she exactly want to either.
She heard him speaking to Dionysus, and completely ignored Hermes. What's this, what's this? A hint? A sign? Most people, if you knew her well enough, would consider Mitsuki to be very observant. She watched Dionysus carefully, his eyes staying put on the god wanna-be of Wine, and she shifted her eyes towards Hermes for a moment. Perhaps she could use the two against themselves? It seemed like a pretty interesting idea to Mitsuki, but she knew that they weren't entirely stupid. They would catch up to what she was trying to get at, so she had to be entirely blunt with what she says... Though, then again, she could just remain silent and wait for something else to happen. It opens more options for Mitsuki, though she still had to decide how much time she needed to wait, and when to strike.
The young, red haired girl was leaning back against the cement wall in the corner, tilting her head slightly to the side and closed her eyes as if she were asleep. Her breathing was light and calm, and her two arms hung loosely by her sides. Her chest steadily moved up and down, and even though it looked like she was sleeping, she was completely awake and aware of her surroundings. The black and red mask clung to the bottom half of her face, her clothes still a bit damp from the sprinkler system in the school. At this moment, Mitsuki looked completely vulnerable to anything, really. She was trying to capture the attention of Dionysus, yet, at the same time, she was trying not to - it was all a part of her beautiful plan. Her plan wasn't exactly to escape, but then again, you'll just have to wait to find out what it is, don't you?Let the games begin...
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 3, 2006 0:31:12 GMT -8
As boy sat casuelly with his feet up on the dash he seemed like he was sleeping, but he was doing one of his other jobs for the school, which was being a body guard. His job was to get them to their location safely, and back to the school after they did whatever they where doing safely. someone had entered the van, and the boys blue eyes came out from under a grey hat. He was wearing full black jump suit today, he wanted something he could quickly get out of because he knew he would be tired after today. He was nodded to, and he nodded back.
"So. . . Everyone should be coming now, right?"
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Post by chihiro on Oct 3, 2006 14:51:55 GMT -8
((ooc: John, you will never cease to confuse me >.> Looks like I'm in, guys. This is post cast but pre gang and everything else I suppose, just for reference.))
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What in the world? The dark haired girl thought, staring down at the note in her hand with a confused expression on her face. It didn't make any sense, any of it. She had received the note earlier that morning from none other than Mr. Asiv himself asking her to meet this van of sorts in the school parking lot. They were going to save a student. Shouldn't that be a job left to the authorities? What could a bunch of kids do?
She was still pondering this as she reached the parking lot,a nd as promised, there was the van. She hesitated for a moment, looking up at the forboding vehicle before stepping forward on the driver's side where a blonde boy seemed to be snoozing. God, he was just a student himself! Chi felt a bit anxious as she poked him in the shoulder, and handing him the note.
"Uhm...Mr. Asiv told me...well he sent this...or something..."
She said awkwardly, trying to find out the right words to explain her situation, but that would of course be impossible. She had no idea what she was doing.
"I guess I'm supposed to be here."
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Post by Aris Love on Oct 4, 2006 18:06:05 GMT -8
OOC: I don't have TOO much idea of what is gonig on, but I got a brief from Mitsuki. So sorry if a little is incorrect.
IC: Aris was fairly pissed off. He had been hit hard and unexpectedly by someone atleast twice as strong as he was. He was, in fact, extremely pissed off. He was angered to a level of unbelieving because he let himself get sidetracked by one opponent. He was angered by losing Mitsuki. He was also angered because he felt weak.
He did not just feel weak, but he was weak. He knew it, he did not have the strength to stand up against those Gods. And Aris knew that he was no leader of men. He did not have some powerful gang or army to fight off a man as strong as that. Especially if there were more, which is what Aris assumed because they all seemed to be named after Greek Gods.
But Aris still knew of two things that could help. First were the seniors and Asiv. He knew they could probably atleast help take down the Gods. And the second and most important in his head was the bandana he saw. The celestial inscriptions upon its cover. And he knew that only Leon and a few more knew where it was. So for now it was best to just do what Asiv said and that was to get to the Van.
Aris had a blood wound on the side of his head which was no longer bleeding. It was dry, but visible. Other than that he seemed okay and his white shirt flapped around the top of his pants. The did not flap though. They stood firm as he tried to. He approached the van and saw that many students were already there. He also noticed that Leon was there. "Good." he muttered quietly.
"Where's this taking us?" He asked Leon as soon as he got within distance.
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 5, 2006 13:07:38 GMT -8
Leon took the note from Chi and read it over real quick, he smiled back down to the girl and decided to speak.
"Just hop in and I'll take you where you need to go."
He then saw another figure, it was one of the boys who had been there durrin gthe first attack, he recognized him from when he left Asiv's office. None the less he did bring up a usual qquestion. And once again he said.
"Hop on in and I'll take you where you need to be, to save Mitsuki."
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Post by Aris Love on Oct 5, 2006 14:07:25 GMT -8
Aris stepped onto the van, but he stuck his head to the edge of where the door closes and quietly, but forcefully whispered. "Where is the bandana?" He knew that perhaps revealing the he knew of it was not a good idea. But he took Leon seriously and assumed that the boy had seen Aris sitting by the office listening in on every word.
"You know that thing ain't normal, don't you think it could help?" He asked meaningfully. He was unsure of his own strength and the strengths of his companions. He was afraid that the Gods were too mighty to take on. He was unwilling to try without being assured that Mitsuki would be saved.
And with that thought Aris made it clear that he wouldn't let this question be ignored. Not that he could stand up to Leon, but he felt that determination was sometimes better than strength. And he was determined to find out where it was. Even so, he had been whispering the whole thing, he didn't know if anyone else even knew about it or if it was okay for them to know about it. And so he spoke with a quiet voice, but a determined manner.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Oct 5, 2006 14:12:02 GMT -8
Travis wasn't really concerned with anyone else. He just wanted to get to this place and rip through these god wannbe's. He was definitely excited. Happy that he'd get to fight more of these rather idiotic retards. He enjoyed the last fight, apart from the spines he had recieved in his leg. With a simply shrug, Travis would slip his hands intoh is pants pockets and then make his way toward the van that would take them to wherever they needed to go.
(OOC: SHORT OMGZ!)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2006 13:13:17 GMT -8
Saint shrugged at the driver’s original comment as he tapped a few ashes off the end of his cigarette out the window. It was a good thing he got in first, he hate to be stuffed in the back. One thing was definitely obvious, they were in way real way coordinated. Everyone seemingly had their won agendas, some for money, some to fight, some to save the captain, luckily most of those goals involved the same course of action. Defeating the false gods, which meant to wouldn’t be to much of an inhibitor. Saint adjusted his position to get more comfortable for the ride while blowing another cloud of smoke out the window… only a matter of time.
((There... posted! XP))
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Post by Aureus on Oct 6, 2006 17:45:25 GMT -8
Three people eventually came to the van and seemed ready to go. Aureus knew all three of them, not intimately, but well enough. Chi, Travis, and Aris. The last two he had only talked with on select occasions, but Chi he knew well. Guessing that nothing helpful had happened in the office after he left, the schizo assumed that everyone had their own plans. They weren't a team, and that needed to be fixed. Was it his position to take charge? Who knew, but he was going to try in the interest of getting the job done. Err...he would once everyone got there. Surely more people were going to help?
To pass the time, the Pillar decided to talk with Chihiro. "So, why're you here? You weren't there when those wanna-be gods attacked last time, where you?" He questioned after walking over to where she was.
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Post by Atticus Wagner on Oct 7, 2006 20:24:07 GMT -8
Vans were crowded viehicles. So of course, Atticus didn't want to ride in this one. Inner city speed limits were 35 anyway. Considering it was a old deli they were going to, they'd be staying inside the downtown area, which meant no highways or anything. Of course, that meant Atticus could do something better than just ride in the van. He could just use his skateboard and hold onto the back of the van. There were a few times he had done it in back in Washington with his old friends, so there was no way he was going to screw up this time unless there was some really righteously crappy driving on the driver's part. But if there was anything he knew, teenagers were good drivers. After all, they had to be to keep their licenses. in broad daylight, they'd be the perfect driving force. Of course, that changed a hell of a lot when cops weren't a factor.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 8, 2006 11:46:22 GMT -8
She gave a nod to the spikey blonde haired kid behind the wheel as he nonchalantly admitted her into whatever it is they were going to do, wasn’t anyone going to tell her anything? As she turned away she heard the driver talking to another person who arrived. Save? Mitsuki? It sounded like the name of a student, wasn't she a pillar? Chi was about to ask the older boy what he meant when a familiar voice caught her attention. Whipping around, her long black hair floated like a curtain across her back as she faced her friend.
“Aureus!”
She greeted him excitedly, and giving him a hug. Realizing what it was she was doing, she jumped backward as if by a shock, fidgeting slightly where she stood.
“Oh, um..sorry, heh. Glad to see a friendly face is all. I’m not sure what I’m doing here, I was just told to be here so I am. Any idea what’s going on?”
She asked as they began to make their way to the other side of the van. It seemed everyone was getting ready to go. There was actually more people she recognized than she thought at first. There was Atticus, lurking toward the back of the van with his skateboard...odd, but alright. Reaching the van door and peering in she recognized the boy from the hospital, Saint, and then the boy who wanted the shiny pennies, she hadn't seen him in a while. What was his name? It started with an A...maybe. Oh well, it'll come to her later.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Oct 8, 2006 13:19:44 GMT -8
“Oh, um..sorry, heh. Glad to see a friendly face is all. I’m not sure what I’m doing here, I was just told to be here so I am. Any idea what’s going on?”
"Well. I do believe we're being sent to clean up a little mess.. The school captain has gotten herself kidnapped and now we have to save her ass.."
Yes.. Chi may have not been talking to Travis. But that was the first thing he had heard once he got into the van. So he decided that he'd speakout. His vivid blue orbs would nod toward his fellow gang-member, and then give a nod to Aureus. With that, he would plant himself on the ground, back against the inside of the van. Hands still deep in his pockets.
He was slightly excited. He just wanted to get this over with. Get to the hideout or whatever and kick some ass. Eh. Maybe he was being too cocky, but he didn't care. He felt as if he was ready for this. Besides, they had a large number of people. They would be able to do this relatively easy, wouldn't they?
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