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Post by Markus Dunstan on Jun 12, 2008 20:11:47 GMT -5
Markus lets out a raggedy gasp as he is hit, then his body jerks as he is hit two more times, then falls to the ground, motionless. Barely in blood leaks onto the ground.
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 12, 2008 20:13:38 GMT -5
Sasha reappears behind the crowd just in time to see the assassin get shot. It is a strange sight since the man doesn't bleed hardly at all. The situation still seems dangerous. Sasha watches everyone carefully, but says nothing since he would hate to draw attention to himself. He is more of an observer anyway.
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Post by Sidapa Amparo on Jun 12, 2008 20:15:54 GMT -5
Sidapa wonders what is taking Markus so long. He waits another five minutes before driving off. Markus can handle himself. Sidapa drives his prisoner to the nearest Manalist temple and drops him off with the priests. He is sure that Malak will probably be moved to another prison, but for now that isn't Sidapa's concern. He drops the van off at Genetech when he is done, but there is still no sign of Markus. He leaves the truck in case Markus needs it later, then wanders off by himself waiting for his next mission.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 12, 2008 20:17:09 GMT -5
Tuesday is even more alarmed when Alexei pushes her out of the way, and she falls on the ground. She immediately sees why though. "Thats who was chasing me!" She says, pointing at the person on the ground. She doesn't care that he is hardly bleeding.
"Malak is still in trouble! We have to go help him!" At this point shes panicing.
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 12, 2008 20:20:20 GMT -5
Malak is put into a small room and told to wait. He knows that he is now in the custody of the Manalists but is not sure what will happen to him. He wonders if Tuesday was captured as well, but since he was alone in the van and the van seemed to wait for a while, he assumes that he was the only one who was captured.
He waits alone in the room and is told that since the prison in Ireland is full, he will be transported to a prison in Helsinki, which has fewer prisoners. He doesn't care one way or the other. He simply nods his head and wonders what will happen to him.
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 12, 2008 20:22:43 GMT -5
"I am not sure what can be done for him right now." Sasha says to Tuesday. He looks at the fallen man and thinks that is a more immediate concern.
"If he isn't dead, then we might still be in danger. Maybe you should shoot him a few more times to be safe." Sasha suggests to Alexei. Already some scientists are gathered around the body. They are curious about the man and seem to want to do some tests on him.
The scientists beg not to have the man shot at again. Sasha looks to Alexei to see what he will do.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 12, 2008 20:27:02 GMT -5
Alexei glances at Sasha, unsure who he is and certainly not liking that he's giving orders.
"You're going to answer some questions soon." He says, strolling over ot Markus, getting the scentists away by poinitng his gun in their direction until they back off.
He levels the gun at the back of his head, taking aim at point blank range.
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Post by Markus Dunstan on Jun 12, 2008 20:28:28 GMT -5
Markus suddenly rolls so fast he lifts off the ground some. His blade spin with him, slicing at the Russian Gangster's chest, then stabbing once at his stomach.
He turns and sprints off further into the labs, disappearing as he leaps up and cawls into a ventilation duct.
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Tristan Tuzanic
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Manalist Soldier
I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed. It's cause of these things...
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Post by Tristan Tuzanic on Jun 12, 2008 20:31:34 GMT -5
Tristan found the perfect outfit for the concert tonight, but he is interupted by a knock on the door. When he answers, it is another soldier informing him that his new orders are to watch some new political prisoners. Tristan growns. "My god, I can't even have a LIFE!" He complains. He throws his clothes on the floor and stomps his foot. He even pouts his lip a little. "Well, whatever, but this is so totally lame."
Tristan ends his protest and puts his uniform back on. He heads downstairs to where political prisoners are kept and meets the other guard on duty to learn what his job will entail tonight.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 12, 2008 20:37:00 GMT -5
Tuesday looks up at the man who addresses her. When did he join them? "Shouldn't we at least try to find him? We can't just leave him!" She bites down on her thumbnail, and is feeling very anxious and frightened. She doesn't know what to do.
She jumps when her fallen pursuer jumps up, and stabs at Alexei. "Alexei!" She yells, hoping he was somehow able to evade the mans weapon, but doubts that he did so.
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 12, 2008 20:39:45 GMT -5
"Shit!" Alexei screams as he recieves a slice down his torso and one across the arm, though not quite mortally he wounded. He stumbles back and fires blindly at his fleeing assailant until the gun is empty. He falls onto his ass and looks down at himself.
"Shit!" He says again, watching himself bleed a bit, but not quite fatally.
"What WAS that thing? He was wearing a gas mask or something!"
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Post by Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev on Jun 12, 2008 20:41:18 GMT -5
"We're all in danger as long as that man escaped...however, I suppose at this point he just wants to get out of here. I doubt he wants to be the next Genetech experiment." Sasha states. He looks over at Alexei.
"Are you okay? I have some morphine." He says quietly. He supposes that he does seem pretty peculiar and he isn't sure how exactly he will explain himself. He usually doesn't stick around long enough to have to.
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Post by Malak Al-Dabaran on Jun 12, 2008 20:41:58 GMT -5
Two priests enter the room and grabbing Malak under his arms, they teleport him to Helsinki. The thing that amazes him the most is that they teleport him without using a teleportation booth. He figures they must be very powerful.
They throw him into a cell and start to ask him some questions.
"Do you believe in Father Manala?" One asks. He wears red and black robes while the other only wears red. Malak wonders if this is a rank thing. He isn't sure what to answer.
"Of course, Father Manala is the man." Malak replies.
He is kicked in the side after that remark.
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Post by Markus Dunstan on Jun 12, 2008 20:44:40 GMT -5
Markus had fled, but now watched from a distance. He marked each face, then skulked off, ready to wait for the next opportunity.
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Tristan Tuzanic
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Manalist Soldier
I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed. It's cause of these things...
Posts: 135
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Post by Tristan Tuzanic on Jun 12, 2008 20:44:51 GMT -5
Tristan talks to the guard and learns that at least his job tonight will be pretty easy. There isn't a lot of guard staff there, so everyone has to multi task every once in while...especially those who aren't quite human.
Tristan watches from behind the door as Malak is abused by the two priests. He laughs a little for some reason. "Well, this isn't as good as watching the concert, but whatever. At least I don't have to stay him with my wife."
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