[Day: Saturday, February 22nd. Time: 7:30 p.m.] (Bah, I'll take it. That way half of each group has it.) (Plus if H needs to do backup, he'll need to be upclose and personal.) (Ah well) ( Ooookay. ) ( Works for me. ) [Going on information gleamed from Sofia Hernandez, you (Heinrick, Roseli, Jamie and Keiko) arrive at the Central Pretzel hotel. This hotel is in a heavy commercial, and has many visitors from around the country staying for business trips. Heinrick and Keiko are currently right outside the luxurious plaza, while Rose and Jaime hang out in the van. The staff have not yet been informed that anything may or may not be going on.] ( That get through? ) (Yes.) ( Woot. ) [Since it's still early, some people are still coming and going.] [Session Start!] (Is fairy girl still scrutinizing our missions?) ( No, because I forgot about her in the beginning and don't really want to bring her in now. ) (*snerks* Very well.) ( And did we have an idea of who we were looking for or what they looked like? I can't remember ) (There were the two guys that bought the canisters.) ( You know a guy with a scorpion tatoo picked up the virus, but that doesn't mean he's going to be the one to deliver it. ) ( It's going to be pretty hard to run this @_@ ) (You just now realized that?) (O_O) * Heinrick is dressed in a smart business suit, with darker shades than usual. But not quite a man in black. Even though he has the radio thing going. Once the area is sparse of onlookers, he talks quietly on the radio in an unassuming area. "~This is Engels, checking in. We're almost in position.~" (And I can't imagine it wouldn't be.) ( If it wasn't necessary, I'd skip right over it. But it is, so! ) * Jamie is in the van, and thus her guardian felt no need to dress her up special. Her helecopters are spread out over the roads leading to the hotel. "I... Terra affirms." "~Luana. We're in the lobby.~" * Heinrick looks down at Keiko. "Are you ready? You are our best eye, currently. All the rest of us have to go on is description." ( What little there is ) (Well yes.) (And if Keiko's here. <.< >.>) (Mecha hasn't said anything yet has he?) (Nyep) (... RIGHT!) ( orz ) (Silly us to assume his here-edness. ^^;) ( Why he not is here? ) (I don't know!) 2d8 * Dicesuke throws the bones for Jamie (2d8) and gets a natural 6 for a result of 6. (Made by lots, unless you want that on body, where I failed.) ( I'm gonna keep going anyhow, on account of wanting to get this done >.< ) "~There are... there's somebod on the roof.~ * Jamie has the helecopters rise and get her a better view. ~The person went in.~ (It does kind of make it hard though. ^^;) (And I'm on phone.) ( Oh man.... ) * Jamie tries to catch them on any security cameras the hotel might have. * Jamie 's voice sounds apolgetic. "~... I.. I'm sorry, I think he works here. ~" ( Man.... ) (not my fault ;_;) ( The badguys took the night off. ) ( I'm not entirely sre what to do in this channel now. ) (Uh, I've got nobody to interact with. I can monologue about searching for stuff but that's about it.) ( Heinrick still around? ) ( orz -.- ) (I've never seen this happen before.) ( Sucks. ) (Is the other channel going at least?) ( Yeah, but this is sooooooooo not what I was planning. Now I just want to get through it. ) (Sorry.) ( Maybe they'll come back before the end and I can get this going somewhere. ) (Alright. Sorry about that. ^^;) ( Welp, that's one. ) (Still not sure what to do about Keiko though. Since that was kind of Heinrick's plan.) ( Yeah ) Sorta... really need Keiko to be here. Really, really need Keiko. ( () ) (This is not a foe that I am well equiped to fight.) ( Nrgh ) (You could just kill everybody who isn't vaccinated. I know who my backup char is.) ( Ohreally? *killsjamieoff* ) (*digs around for his notes on his gravity controller. "What was his name again? Started with a K.") ( "his"? That doesn't sound like it has boobs. ) (It doesn't, but this is a MC game, boobs are an inevitability. ;P) ( There's always a gender swap, I suppose ) (Ahh, right Khristopher.) (I'ma go AFK for a bit, back in five or so.) (back) ( You didn't miss much. ) ( orz. I'm sorry guys. ) Not your fault. [I'm just going to end it in here!]