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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #45 on: January 12, 2019, 10:17:36 PM »
--Echo--
The light from Echo's wrist-mounted device illuminated the entrance of the newly exposed tunnel somewhat. The floor was damp, and the corners of the tunnel had become overgrown with patches of moss and mold. Clearly, no maintenance crews had cleaned the place out for a long while. A few crates and barrels, rotted from years of the damp seeping into their wood, stood against the walls.

As she and the tabaxi were speaking, a loud grinding noise filled the tunnel behind them. Someone had lifted up a manhole cover a few hundred feet down the tunnel. A voice echoed down from the exposed hole. "There's nothing on street level and we have the area cordoned off! I don't see any other place to check, sir," it said in a clipped, military tone.


--Ray--
The collar-mounted radio crackled back at Ray. "Good to hear, officer. I'll notify the captain. He's asking that you report directly to him," the dispatcher responded.

The Overseer drone led Ray away from the body as several more drones moved onto the scene, blocking off the alleyway so that civilians could not enter the area. The drone moved quickly and efficiently, wasting no time in carrying out its role as an escort. Finally they reached the imposing headquarters building, standing at such a height that it overshadowed all nearby structures with its sleek steel frame. The drone stopped outside the front doors.

"HEADQUARTERS REQUESTS YOU REPORT TO CAPTAIN GRIMWAULD'S OFFICE. DO NOT LEAVE UNTIL HE RECORDS YOUR REPORT," it beeped at him.


--Ellen--
Just as Ellen finished stowing her firearm away in the waistband of her pants, an airy ringing filled the luxurious apartment. The light tone seemed almost to match the elaborate decor, somehow. Following the sound to its source revealed a wall-mounted holocron in the kitchen, stylishly colored in creamy whites and dark greys like the rest of the room.

The screen glowed with a bluish hue. Someone was calling. The ID on the holocron read, "Dalia Talbert", and displayed a still image of a well-to-do vixen with neatly groomed red fur.


--Victor--
While he only pretended to study the tunnel, Victor would still be able to observe the decrepit nature of the place up close. The brickwork on the tunnel's walls was covered with overgrown mosses and molds that had sprung up over the years, and some of the bricks were chipped and worn down. The whole place had a musty, damp smell to it.

Behind Victor, the distinct grinding of metal on metal that could only be the sliding of a manhole cover echoed down into the tunnel. Several voices mixed together could be heard through the opening as a shaft of light beamed down into the previously pitch-dark tunnel.


--Lanaret--
Peace and silence descended over the old house again as the Peacekeepers' stamping faded into the distance. All seemed to be calm and quiet as Lanaret moved to the upper floor.

As she rounded a corner at the top of the stairs, she passed by a row of abandoned rooms. All were darkened, and a few had doors that had partially fallen off their hinges. Lanaret's simple lullaby tune filled up the desolate, empty spaces.

Just as Lanaret drew near to the first room, a shadow of movement was barely visible out of the corner of her eye. Something hid in the corner of the room. As she looked, it became clear that somebody was hunched down on the floor fearfully. "P-please...don't call the officers back...." it whimpered as it realized it had been spotted.


--Nova--
"Alright, sending an officer to your location. Have you been injured in any way?" the dispatcher inquired in the same cold, detached tone.

The electric light from the mini-fridge spilled onto the floor, illuminating Vulcr's features. Her eyes were shut and her mouth hung open limply. Her fur seemed ragged and disheveled, covered with dust as if she had not been grooming properly.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #46 on: January 14, 2019, 11:32:15 PM »
Echo makes a small growling noise, almost silently. She pulls a holo-projector she has programmed (just in case) out and places it in the gaping hole in the wall. It projects a wall identical to the rest of the sewer over the blast area, obscuring the area from prying eyes. She inputs the Tabaxi's coordinates. She marks the spot on her map so she can find it again later. She inputs the Tabaxi's coordinator into her path calculator. If the path takes her away from the voices, she beckons for Victor to follow and starts heading to his hideout. If not, she retreats deeper into the blast towards the strange wall.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #47 on: January 15, 2019, 06:11:07 AM »
Ray removed his damaged helmet and walked into Headquarters. Always imposing and impressive, it was theoretically able to withstand a missile barrage with little struggle. Ray reported his designation to the security desk, turned in his rifle and headed for Grimwauld’s office. He reached the door in a matter of minutes and knocked sharply. He then kept his paws near his sides, clearly visible. “Captain Grimwauld?” The officer called. “Officer 1212. Blackburn, Ray. Reporting as ordered.”

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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #48 on: January 15, 2019, 03:41:06 PM »
Oh **censor**... -Ellen cursed quietly, as she was not expecting any visitors.

The gun...

Her suit was barely long enough to cover her waist and the gun's shape would poke trough the trousers. It would be a dead giveaway that she was armed, if she were to turn her back on the visitor.

A significant feeling panick arose in her as she didn't recognise the Vixen caller. She didn't know if she should, what she wanted, or if she would recognise that she wasn't the real Ellen.
That would be bad... -She thought to herself.

She quickly thought of hiding the weapon. But, maybe she'd need it.

Come on, pull yourself together... -She thought as she breathed in and out deeply to calm down.

It's just a visitor, coworker or neighbour, I've just moved in here, it'll be fine...


She drew the weapon and carefully laid it down in one of the drawers. It made a soft, metallic, clunk as it hit the wood inside it. The guest would have no reason to look in there, but it'd be easily reachable.

She quickly went over to the music player to put up a relaxing song, thereafter heading for the door to answer.

She opened the door with a curious look on her face, wondering what was going to happen.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #49 on: January 17, 2019, 03:09:21 AM »
“Oh good, they’re back.” Was Victors initial reaction upon hearing the voices, turning his head back towards the feline as she typed away on her electronic device. Taking a moment to tap the magazine in his rifle and rack the slide once or twice, he ensured that he was ready to defend himself should things start to pop off.

“Alrighty, time to roll?” He asked as he was waved over, holding his rifle before him as he stuck close to the feline. Whatever light she provided was all he had to work with, so he was careful to observe the area around them as they progressed towards his hideout. He didn’t quite know what to think of the woman who saved him earlier. Well, the word ‘dangerous’ was a reoccurring description that seemed to fit, but maybe she was one of those tough on the outside kinda people.

Then Victor remembered when he was threatened by this very same person, and realized that she was most likely just nuts. Especially living down here. Glancing at the waste they trudged through, he rolled his eyes and sighed anxiously. He had most certainly endured worse, but that didn’t make this any nicer. Thankfully, his home wasn’t too far away.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #50 on: January 17, 2019, 05:55:09 PM »
Lanaret simply walked into the room the creature was hidden, not seeming to be nervous at the newcomer. If anything the other was terrified of her. "Hey there, how long have you been here? Where are you from?" She showed her hands to show she was not a threat in the slightest as she said that. The stoat's voice was fairly high-pitched and soft. She intended no harm, only curiosity. The darkness in the room, however, did not do much to aid a conversation.

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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #51 on: January 18, 2019, 11:41:44 PM »
"No. I'm not injured right now, but Mrs. Vulcr had a neural connect. When I stunned her, the device started sparking" he glanced at her. Then he did a double take " um, scratch that. She's gettin up. And the dev ice is smoking, and her eyes are now black." [Android?] Mrs. Vulcr started walking toward Nova jerkily. "Mrs. Vulcr. If you do not cease, I will use lethal force." Mrs. Vulcr stared at Nova. And then advanced. Nova started to feel himself getting more aggresive, his genetic implants he got to live in the city were becoming active. Putting him in a kill or be killed state. His eyes turned to slits and he roared at his enemy. No longer Mrs. Vulcr, but a enemy that he was to kill. "Help." was the last word he was able to say to the holocron before his primal instincts took over and he started in on a attack on his enemy.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #52 on: January 19, 2019, 12:37:15 AM »
--Echo--
The pathfinder on Echo's device lead her to run further into the sewer system, and highlighted several different possible exit points along the route. The closest was another manhole around the bend in the tunnel that Echo went to earlier, where she had seen the two mysterious individuals and scared them off with a toy mouse.

Behind Echo and the tabaxi, the first Peacekeeper lowered himself down from the manhole and swiftly descended the service ladder into the tunnel. He hadn't noticed the two of them yet, however if he reached the bottom and turned around he would surely see them. The tunnel was dark, but not dark enough to obscure them at that range.


--Ray--
From behind Grimwauld's door came the groaning and shifting noise of somebody rising from a chair. Slow, deliberate footsteps preceded the door's opening.

A black wolf, still dressed partially in his heavy outdoor gear, stood in the entranceway. He looked exhausted, yet still carried himself with authority. "Ah, 1212. It's good that you've come so quickly. Please, take a seat," he said, stepping back from the doorway and indicating a chair with his paw. It sat in front of his utilitarian pinewood desk.

The office contained few decorations or pieces of furniture, save for some filing cabinets and a map of the city of Enbex hung up on one wall. Some colored pins and small, handwritten notes were tacked up on it at various positions. Grimwauld's office window overlooked the street below, and they were high up enough that the digital clock tower in the city's main square was visible.


--Ellen--
In the doorway stood the same vixen that had been pictured on the holocron. However, unlike the formal and serious expression she wore in her digital portrait, the real-life fox broke out into a wide grin as soon as the door opened. She jumped forward and embraced Ellen in a hug without so much as a warning.

"Oh, Ellen! I'm sorry for coming over so late, it being past curfew and all! I just couldn't wait to come congratulate you on the new job!" she said excitedly as she broke away from the embrace. "And you weren't answering your personal number, so I just figured I should come over. Can you believe we're gonna be working in the same office tomorrow? It'll be like old times all over again!" As the vixen finished speaking, she seemed to notice something was wrong. "Ellen? What's wrong? You don't look very happy to see me..." she said nervously.


--Victor--
Despite Victor's reservations about the strange panther, she took the lead yet again and steered the two of them away from the officers entering the sewers. She sped away quickly down the sewer tunnel, following some sort of directions on her wrist-mounted device. A projection device of some sort blinked a holographic wall into existence, covering the hole that Victor had blown with his explosives. It flickered slightly as holograms do, but was convincing enough in the dim light of the tunnel.

Up ahead, Victor could tell by the small amount of light offered by the panther's holocron that the sewer tunnel made a turn to the right.


--Lanaret--
Hearing Lanaret's soothing words, the figure in the shadows cautiously stood and moved forward into the light from a nearby broken window. It was a child, a young german shepherd pup judging by the brown and black patterns on his fur. His skin showed a strange pattern of scars surrounding his limbs and scalp. He also bore numerous bruises and other smaller scratches. The poor thing also looked severely malnourished and had a ragged, unkempt pelt.

He looked up at Lanaret fearfully. "I-I don't really know..." he whimpered. "Please! Just don't call the Peacekeepers. I won't bother you, I swear!"


--Nova--
The voice on the other end of the line continued speaking in a questioning tone, but it faded into meaningless chatter as Nova dropped it from his face and felt his senses shift their focus squarely on to the intruder in front of him. As he lunged forward in an attack, the strange creature that looked like Vulcr dodged out of the way with almost supernatural speed. Nova was sent crashing into a nearby table, the force of his attack carrying him on past the target he had missed.

While he was on the ground, his strange attacker dove on top of him and wrapped her hands around his neck. She squeezed with a strength that it seemed impossible for her to possess, her darkened eyes glaring down at him uncaringly. Nova felt himself unable to draw breath.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #53 on: January 22, 2019, 04:35:03 PM »
Echo motions to Victor to stay low and quiet. The way he keeps eying that gun makes her nervous, because a shoot-off will most definitely get them both killed. And then she takes off as fast as she can while still keeping the noise under acceptable levels to the manhole, extending her arms up when she arrives and pulling herself up to the top rung of the ladder. She opens the manhole just a crack, not even enough for them to see out of, and does a scan of the area outside. She doesn't have a good pathfinder for the city itself due to the changing landscape of people and peacekeepers, but a scan can tell her what it looks like outside.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #54 on: January 24, 2019, 05:27:59 AM »
Ray did as he was instructed, sitting straight-backed in the chair. “Yessir,” he said. “You say jump, I say how high, sir.” He kept glancing out the window, obviously nervous about it. He had, both through command channels and personally, made his concern known about the plate glass window, and instead offered the notion of having it switched to a high-gain camera and borderless display. Accomplished the same look without sacrificing defensive capabilities.

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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #55 on: January 24, 2019, 08:37:36 PM »
Dear god.... -Ellen thought as the Vixen embraced her...

"Ohh, hey... Dalia... Yes, you have come at a bit of an inconvenient timing, to be perfectly honest! There's been lots of things going on here..." -She awkwardly replied.

"It's okay though, I can make some time free for you." -She said, understanding that, right now, her best bet was to hope that the "old times" were very long ago.

Ellen released herself from the embrace and tried her best to give the stranger a warm smile as she fully opened the door to invite her in.


"So, how long ago must it have been since we've last spoke?" -She asked, perhaps trying her luck a bit.

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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #56 on: January 26, 2019, 11:12:08 PM »
Victor was well aware of the situation they were in, and felt as though the best option would be to, indeed, start shooting at everything he saw. However, the feline leading him had motioned for him to remain low and quiet. At the same time, Victor figured out that blasting his way through everything may not allow him to go very far.

Following the feline, albeit with louder footsteps and the various noises of shuffling gear, the Tabaxi turned his back to the ladder as she ascended and crouched down, aiming back away from them as he covered the area. He wanted to ask her what was the hold up, but the sounds of moving grates and ladders creaking told him that problems were about to arise. Squinting his eyes, he attempted to glance up at the feline to see what she was up to.
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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #57 on: January 27, 2019, 06:19:45 PM »
The stoat kneeled down, trying to get on eye-level with the dog in front of her. "Hey, I don't want to hurt you. I promise." The stoat still had decent clothing and was relavely well-groomed. She kept it up to the best of her abilities, at least. She kept looking at the pup, spotting some past injuries as her eyes adjusted to the low level of light. Even though their situation was more alike than what the pup would have guessed when they saw her entering the room, it seemed as though the dog had been gone through things far worse than she had. "I promise..." she repeated, hoping it would help somehow. Yet, she couldn't help but feeling a sense of helplessness towards the other person in the room.

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Re: Republic of Andrat RP
« Reply #58 on: February 04, 2019, 01:40:48 PM »
(I will be pulling from Andrat. I'm sorry, but I can't keep up with it anymore. I'm sorry to everyone that had to wait due to me. I'll still follow along when I can, but I won't be able to post.)

Nova hit the wall hard, reeling in pain he was brought back to himself, but because he was brought back to himself, he lost his fight or flight attributes, and was instantly barreled over by the android. In a confused state, he saw the android extend two energetic blades, and slash them through his neck.

"Simulation Ended. Please exit the nerve-pod." Nova fell out of the nerve pod, dazed, and heard the voice of his leader, "I'm sorry Nova. You would never survive in Andrat. I am suspending you from taking the test. You may go."
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« Reply #59 on: February 04, 2019, 11:42:06 PM »
--Echo--
Echo's quick scan of the area above ground revealed that, luckily, there was nobody surrounding this manhole. They had run far enough to be outside the Peacekeeper's perimeter. However, just as her scan completed, the officer behind them reached the bottom of his ladder and jumped down onto the floor of the sewer tunnel. He was now much farther away from them, but as he turned around it became clear that he had noticed their movement.

"Halt! Whoever that is, show yourself!" he called down the sewer, his booming voice reverberating around them as he pointed his rifle down the tunnel, the red dot of its sight landing squarely on Victor's chest. It appeared he had not yet noticed Echo, concealed in the rafters above. "What are you doing down here, citizen?" the cold voice demanded.


--Ray--
"Very good, officer," Grimwauld replied. He noticed the other officer's nervous glances, and the edge of his mouth quirked up in a slight smile. He'd heard the complaints that 1212 had filed in the past, his alternative solutions for making the room more secure. "Ah, I see your opinions on my little view here have not changed," he said with a wry chuckle. "I confess, I don't have any functional reason for keeping an old style plate glass window. I've never been too amenable to the suggestion of replacing it with a camera display, however. There's something about having an actual opening to the real world that gives the office a little more space..." he said, his voice trailing off wistfully, as if he were lost in some pleasant memory.

Then he shook his head, businesslike again. "In any case, I suppose that's a privilege I'm allowed to have, as a captain," he said as he gave a Ray a stern look. A gentle way of letting him know that he wouldn't appreciate anymore discussion on that matter. "And we have far more important things to talk about."

The sable-furred captain drew up his seat behind the desk, folding his hands on top of its smooth, polished surface. "I understand you neutralized a citizen who was outside past curfew hours tonight. A high priority person of interest, one James Davenport?" he inquired.

--Ellen--
Dalia jauntily stepped into the apartment, the warm smile back on her face. "Oh, you always were too nice to me, Ellen! I promise I won't come so late in the future."

In response to Ellen's question, her face scrunched up in thought as the vixen seemingly wracked her brain for information. "Oh, well....I think it must have been at least 5 years now since we met up in person, hasn't it? That visit to Crucenberg must have been the last time. Far too long, anyway!" she declared, reaching her hands out to grasp one of Ellen's. "I do apologize for not making more visits out with you! It's just been hard getting time off to leave the city in recent years. But that won't be a problem anymore!"

With that, her warm smile broadened even further, and she moved further into the apartment to take a seat in the living room.

--Victor--
Above Victor, his mysterious feline guide had somehow pulled herself up to a manhole that accessed street level without using its service ladder. It seemed physically impossible, but somehow her arms had just...stretched? She'd been able to overcome the great height in a matter of seconds, anyhow, and now fiddled with her wrist-mounted device again, seemingly performing some kind of reading on the area above the manhole.

As Victor watched her, the sound of heavy boots impacting cement echoed down the tunnel from behind him. The Peacekeeper following them had finally finished his descent and turned down the tunnel, the light on his helmet piercing the sewer's misted darkness. "Halt! Whoever that is, show yourself!" the officer's voice commanded, as he drew his rifle and aimed it squarely at Victor. "What are you doing down here, citizen?"

It seemed this little escapade had led Victor right back to where he'd been in the clothing store: staring down the barrel of a deadly firearm with scant chance of defending himself.


--Lanaret--
The pup regarded Lanaret with a suspicious gleam in his eyes. He seemed to think some kind of trick was being played on him. "You mean you...don't want to call the officers?" he asked, almost incredulous at the idea that the stoat wasn't going to report him.

He stayed where he was, backed against the wall just under the room's sole, broken window. The pale moonlight from outside illuminated his matted, fragmented fur, revealing just how mangy he was. It seemed like the little dog had been on his own for a while, living on the streets perhaps. "Do you live in this house? I came here cuz I thought it was abandoned," he asked tentatively. "I'll get lost if you want..."
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