Symbiosis [RPG]

[mtmerrick]

As he ducked behind the truck, a grenade hit it. he peeked back around and saw the lead officer smack the shooter in the face with the butt of his gun, saying something that looked like "don't shoot my truck"

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega smirked, as he stayed behind the truck, and began to edge toward the door.

OOC: Poor guy. =P

[mtmerrick]

He was able to slip inside without any resistance......

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega quickly attempted to make sure there were keys there, and then tried to turn it on, if so.

[mtmerrick]

There were, of course, no keys.

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

"Figures." Omega muttered, as he then attempted to somehow hotwire the car.

OOC: No extensive descriptions though, sorry if people were expecting that. =P

[mtmerrick]

*the van starts*

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega smirked, and shifted it into drive, and then put his foot on the gas, intending to make his getaway then.

[mtmerrick]

Grenades started hitting the van. He glanced back and saw a couple people readying rocket launchers and bazookas. DEFINETLY not regulation.

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega narrowed his eyes, as he made a quick turn down a nearby street, though it was luckily a street that had no traffic, on a green light. He was, after all, not looking to break laws.

[mtmerrick]

a rocket blew most of the back of the truck off..... the rear wheels were still intact, but another hit and the vheicle would be worthless.

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega frowned, and began to take multiple different turns, in an attempt to get away from the rockets.

[mtmerrick]

Out of the driver's side mirror, he saw several hummers with machine gun mounts chasing him. They opened fire....

OOC: you really think I'd make it easy for you

[Trijhak]

OOC:

Okay, what is going on?

[Magical Girl Mimi]

-==IC: Omega==-

Omega rolled his eyes, and simply turned another corner, barely escaping the gunfire.
Morons. Don't they realize they'll likely just kill civilians that way? Though they'd probably just try to blame that on me too... Omega growled, and thought for a moment, as he grabbed the machine gun, prepared to use it if he needed to.

OOC: Any cliffs nearby? =P

/EDIT: KZ: My character, a CIA agent, got chased out of the CIA because he was framed. =P

[Trijhak]

OOC: Last I remember, Daniel was pretending to be an 18-year old Carlos Adama, who aimed to go to Colorado... which is where you are... to find a man. A man named Bryan Francisco.

OOC: Assuming we have timeskipped a few days (and Blade hasn't)

IC: 'Carlos Adama' and his 'uncle Greg' arrived in California.

[Magical Girl Mimi]

OOC: Just to say, I helped with your Double Post there. I honestly don't know the state of the timeskip, but I think MTM can handle that(And probably won't mind, since I can handle two times. =P)

[mtmerrick]

OOC: Timeskip is fine. Let's say me and kz skipped a.week, and i spent the week training kz, basic self defense and shooting.

Blade, start making your way towards CA?

[Flipz]

OOC: OK, guess Tyler decided not to call Regulus.  Rexus needs to get on so that Regulus and Viktor can have their meeting in Colorado.

Gosh, we're going to destroy this place, aren't we?

-==IC: Regulus==-
Regulus stepped off the plane, the rest of his team deploying behind him, with Jarvis following at a safe distance.  They could have easily taken out these obnoxious American transit security personnel, but his credentials remedied the situation without the need for bloodshed.  Contrary to popular belief within the circles that thought they knew him, Regulus wasn't a particular fan of violence; while he by no means shied away from it if it was the most effective means to an end, he certainly did not seek it out.  Bodies were difficult to properly dispose of, and even when the job was done correctly, pesky forensics investigators had an annoying habit of picking up on the smallest details.  He admired them--many of his best hires used to work in CSI units--but he had to be very careful to keep them out of the way.  He added "convenient human remains disposal" to his mental list of side projects, though considering that several of his predecessors had faced the same problem and lacked the spare time to remedy it he did not hold out much hope that this host would live long enough to solve that problem, either.

Reaching the specially-constructed, armored and secrety armed car, he stepped inside the back and allowed his team's second-in-command to enter the driver's seat.  Looking over, he watched as Jarvis and the team commander, respectively, entered the other two similarly-equipped vehicles in the cavalcade--no sense losing all of the top personnel if one vehicle was hit and somehow damaged or destroyed.  Sitting back, he relaxed as he awaited the procession's arrival at the rondezvous point.

[mtmerrick]

OOC: Tyler has vague ideas about what Regulus said, but he doesn't know enough to fully decode.

IC: Tyler rented a car and they drove to an outskirt of San Diego. He pared in front of a nondescript house at the end of a culdesac and got out, letting himself in. "C'mon" he said to Daniel, and walked to a closet. Opening the door revealed a large safe that took up the entire closet. He put in a 64 digit long code, and it opened. Wordlessly Tyler took off his shirt and slipped on a bulletproof vest, then put a plain black tshirt on. He then strapped a gun holster to his back and one on either side of his chest thtat were the same exact color as his shirt, then zipped up a hoodie over it. He also strapped a large hunting knife to each lower leg, underneath his pant legs, and tugged on fingerless gloves with carbon nanotube knuckles

He tossed all of the same items to Daniel, explaining "My own special version of dragon skin. You can take a point blank ak-47 to the heart while wearing this, and just get up and walk away. with the gloves, a well-placed punch should be able to crack a man's skull pretty badly. any questions?"


OOC: Daniel also notices a faint horizontal scar across the top of Tyler's gut.