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I thought I had opened up this website relatively recently but it turns out my last post was 3 years ago... It is nice to log in though and see some people posting, like a high school reunion or something.

I don't think forums are coming back just because internet culture has moved a different ...

hello, gang

Arellius Afer III - Laennec Manor

The Imperial maintained a firm grip on his tanto--a sneer rising with the same vulgar pugnacity as the strike he threatened. "I'm not sure yer in much o'va place t'be askin' questions ri'now." It was emitted as a low pitched growl. His gaze darted to the dead man ...

The Infiltration Group

The room which Oni peered into was tall, and she could manage a quick glance down at the two people in the room. One was a man, the other was a woman--both were African and in the earlier part of their twenties, and were--as might have been suspected--smoking. One faced in ...

The Infiltration Group

Nearing the window Oni began to hear the first bit of chatter. It was spoken in a foreign language so she had no idea what was being remarked on. However the tone itself was hushed but casual. One of them laughed. The smoke, she realised, was cigarette smoke--with, what she ...

The Negotiations Group

Rose glanced across at Zen, her gaze narrowing. "Reasonable people, ones willing to make a deal to take idiots off your hands." The Bartender cast a look across the rest of them as Rose spoke this time, lingering on them one by one. It sat on Zen at the close: "Can't say we ...

I'm working every day Christmas week except Christmas day itself.

Christmas day itself I'll be spending with my family opening presents and eating food.

[lol nope]

Rosa gave a look to Donald which suggested appreciate being instructed, before slamming the door shut.

Otherwise, Donald found that it was impossible to step anywhere without stepping into something which dirtied his shoe. He was lucky if it wasn't human excrement.

The Negotiations Group

The ...

Rose nodded to Donald's inquiry: "I'll take care of storing them."

Their immediate surroundings were of limited interest. The van was stopped in a more open space: the ground tough and unpaved. To their sides the Favelas rose, some of them six or seven stories tell. Their proximity to each other ...

Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, 02/08/2042::6:23pm

The traffic grew denser and denser as the group drew on Rio, vehicles of all stripes merging into the busy five lane network. Drawing near, Rio seemed a majestic sight. It gleamed with success and opportunity: in South America, if you were looking to ...

Rose looked somewhat horrified by the direction the conversation had taken, and spoke over it. "You're right, he could be dead--it's a long time he's been kept alive for, but if he isn't dead then it's all worth a shot." She paused with that, adding a firm nod. "And I don't think asking to rent him ...

Davie Schaer

Davie didn't know who else was looking at the ground. But she was and the heat rose to her cheeks immediately. She stifled some instinctive apologising. That lower lip taken into her mouth in nervous anticipation. If the Sheriff was looking at her she didn't want to look up in turn ...

Yirgalum Kidisti

Kidisti passed an uncertain glance at the unconscious body--at least he was still wearing his helmet. Nevertheless, he would wait some time before their carraige had lost it's momentum and slowed, before rolling the body out of the train.

Their conversation was interrupted by a collective ping resonating through their communications devices, as a promised. email covering Sergei's background appeared across all their inbox's.


Name: Sergei Sokolov
Age: 36
Bio: Son of two Russians immigrants, BSc Computer Science, MSc Forensic ...

Yirgalum Kidisti

Kidisti was silent for a few moments, still catching his breath--he had holstered the weapon, his right arm now firmly clamped against the wound he had endured. "Where did you learn to do this?" He almost added 'bot' but figured better of it. He also wasn't sure whether he meant ...

Rosa glanced between Ria and Zen, shaking her head. "Hacker can get us into the system, we know that--but he won't have a clue about the entrance/exit routes, guard positions, security locks, and so on, like the Taxanomists would have. For all we know he might have operated in a completely different ...

Arellius After III - Willowdale Inn

Arellius had begun to move forward a step more to fetch Niralie, but then spotted her stepping out into the common room. He turned his body and passed a wink to Ravel.

"And'r mage, y'see, mage'ly look t'her, like'I said," he slurred.

Yirgalum Kidisti

Kidisti took a large breath, adrenaline rushing through his body once again as his shaking arm removed the aim of his weapon from the struggle--or where he believed the struggle was. His breathing became somewhat more rapid as his fire was held--he'd shot a man, another man: it ...

Profiles of the two Taxanomists were located in the email and their handler directed Oni to them. Then, before another question could be asked, the meeting was wrapped up and Rose began to usher them out to a minibus which was sitting out in the garage--brand new, it didn't possess a single stain ...

Where in FL? I'm kinda curious what you're doing if it's not the whole tourist thing.
It looks like we'll be doing the whole tourist thing but I want to see if we can visit upstate or something. I'd like to see more of the US than just the tourist parts.

Moving to the States? No no, my friend ...

It seemed like the holofigure gave a slight shrug, though Ria couldn't be sure. "I did some background research on the Falange Vermelha. Gutter crawlers, for the most part. Bombings, kidnappings, the usual stuff you'd expect from the terrorist Left". He might as well have spat on the ground as he ...

Their male handler's holofigure turned to face across at Zen. "Everything I have, you have in that email. No blueprints publicly available--if you want to know what the place is going to look like before heading in, I suggest you track down one of the taxanomists mentioned."

He paused for a second ...

You should totally take a detour to the great lakes region. Just saying
Don't have control over the route this time--but seriously thinking about emigrating to the States in Spring, so if my midwestern internet friends want to put me up during the obligatory roadtrip I'll be on...

(edit: inb4 ...

Their male handler glanced first to Tejon, and then snapped their gaze to Oni as she issued further suggestion.

"Clean out." He stated, emphasising the language of the brief. "Clean out as in, to extract. So afraid you are going to need to set about this intelligently--no simply laying c4. But ...