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Post by Jongluer on Apr 13, 2006 21:31:38 GMT -5
A smooth guitar rift enters your ears, as you make your way through the smoke-filled entrance hallway of La Faye's a new club that has arisen amongst the gothic-cyber scene in Lygo City. You enter into the hazey main area, across the room and above the expansive dance floor where young bodies twist together to the syncapation is a stage where a Cyber-Rock band seems to play with no instruments until you see the wires coming from their own bodies. The sides seem to be littered with tables and leather armchairs where patrons lounge smoking, drinking, and talking very lightly. Everything is overplayed by dancing lights and strobes, along with the mixture of cigarette smoke, fog machines, and something a bit more acrid that you recognize after a moment. You can make out a number of stairwells leading both up and down, either to private areas or the upper floor.
((Initial Posts, none of you necessarily know each other, unless you say so in your background.))
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 13, 2006 22:31:04 GMT -5
Ethan - Mag's Loft
"Right. No, you fuckwit, that's not what I wanted to know. I told you.... no. Shut up. Shut the f.. no damnit. I told you, I want to know who supplied him with the shit. Look man, it's your brother that got killed over this shit." He listens intently to the phone pressed against his ears. "Right. Right. I know where he squats. Yeah. Good." Tickity-tack on the PDA, the stylus a blur in front of him.
"Get out of the area man. I don't want you to end up dead, too. Go tal... No, listen. Listen. You get involved in this shit and your'e going to get yourself killed, and that won't do your brother any good. I know man, I would feel the same way. But I also have the common sense to let someone with more experience with this crap handle it." He listens again.
"Go talk to a guy by the name Joey at fifteenth and Swandive. No, just go. He'll be waiting for you. Bring only what you need, and some cash to live off of. You have to disappear for a while. Don't thank me man... I do this shit because I enjoy it. Good luck man. Yeah. Out." He slaps the phone shut and puts it into his pocket.
Walking over to the table where his beer sat, he plops himself down in the chair opposite his partner. "Mag, I got a bead on where our boy is going to be." He lays his GPS-enabled PDA on the table and slides it to his partner.
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Post by taio on Apr 13, 2006 22:53:46 GMT -5
Magellon
Magellon swipes up the PDA and holds it up as he reaches into his tech vest and pulls out a cord, plugging it into the PDA he plugs it into another one in his lap. Quickly switching data to sync it up. In less then a few seconds he's leaning backwards and typing on his labtop for a moment, he frowns slightly as he looks at something. He removes the connection plug from his PDA and plugs Ethans PDA into his computer. He presses a key and looks at his own PDA as he intercepts the info through a wireless connection.
He nods at something before unplugging Ethans PDA and tossing it to him, "Seems the place has been busy. Around 20 charges of 966's around the area. Little excessive for the 8 months they've been in operation. Got some strange reports about happenings down in the basement also..."
He snorts and looks at Ethan, "There's a digital blue print on there also... should prove useful." He smirks, a rather cocky smirk. Magellon wasn't wearing that tech vest just because it looked good on him, and he proved it.
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 13, 2006 23:19:57 GMT -5
Ethan
"You're a damn nerd, you know that?" He looks around at the place. If it were anyone but his partner on the force, he would think this guy were working for some software company and the term 'nerd' would fit the mold completely. But his friend was anything but your typical nerd. He was a nerd... with a gun. He chuckles as he picks up the PDA.
"You think it's the place, or the individual? It could be one bad apple ruining the bunch." He tick-tacks on the screen again, reading something. "Either way, we should get moving if we want to catch this guy." Pistols are drawn and checked before being replaced in their holding spot, fresh bullets sitting in their homes.
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Post by taio on Apr 13, 2006 23:30:53 GMT -5
Magellon
His brow suddenly ticks as he looks at something, "Let me expand the blue print." He turns back to his labtop and begins typing on it. With another tick he seems to type faster, his brow darkening with each key pressed. After a minute he looks back over to Ethan with a rather worried look.
"The database was hacked... police files removed, and this new file put in place. The owner of our club here... is a phantom chick." He stands up and removes his vest as he moves over to his couch and pushes away some circuit boards and picks up a jacket, "She didn't exist until about 3 years ago according to the network. She was to clean, which put me onto her. No club owner is clean, everyone has something. Parking ticket... health violation.. something. Chick had shit." He shrugs in his jacket, and walks over a cabinent, throwing it open. A bunch of wires fall out and you can see a nice assortment of guns and ammo, even a sniper rifle inside.
He pulls a couple of desert eagles out and starts spinning silences onto them, "Everythings done right and neat. New social even. I sent it into the FBI and IRS for refrencing, maybe I could check her through her tax records. Either way, going to take a few days for that." He holsters them in under his jacket concealing them.
He shakes his head, "Fucking hate people who think they can scam through me." He walks over and closes his labtop and unconnects it and puts it into his satchel which he slings over his shoulder.
"As for the place well... it's obviously something now. The owners got someone fucking over the identity system." He frowns slightly as he looks to Ethan.
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 13, 2006 23:38:36 GMT -5
Ethan
"Christ. I hate it when that little voice in my head telling me this is too easy is right. Why can't our job ever be easy?" He notices the silencers going on, and he decides to screw his on, too. After he's done, he tosses on his overcoat and grumbles irritably. The thunder pealing outside grated on his nerves. It rained too much. Luckily, his optics weren't affected by the rain.
"Let's get this over with." He walks to the elevator and pushes the button, walking in as the door dings and opens before him.
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Post by taio on Apr 13, 2006 23:45:08 GMT -5
Magellon
He shrugs slightly, "Because we choose the right path... not the easy one." He smirks as he hops into the elvator, "Like that? I read it in those Harry Potter books. Did you know they make mus-" He was cut off as the elevator closed and they went down.
As they get downstairs he pulls out an umbrella and walks outside to his parked car. He pulls out his key ring and hit's a couple different buttons on a remote there, the security system on the car shutting down. "Hop in." With that he gets into the car and will drive them to the club.
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Post by Jongluer on Apr 13, 2006 23:46:59 GMT -5
The two cops arrive at the club without incident, after a short wait in the line which garnish some odd looks you make it past the bouncer and into La Faye's.
((repeat of first post))
A smooth guitar rift enters your ears, as you make your way through the smoke-filled entrance hallway of La Faye's a new club that has arisen amongst the gothic-cyber scene in Lygo City. You enter into the hazey main area, across the room and above the expansive dance floor where young bodies twist together to the syncapation is a stage where a Cyber-Rock band seems to play with no instruments until you see the wires coming from their own bodies. The sides seem to be littered with tables and leather armchairs where patrons lounge smoking, drinking, and talking very lightly. Everything is overplayed by dancing lights and strobes, along with the mixture of cigarette smoke, fog machines, and something a bit more acrid that you recognize after a moment. You can make out a number of stairwells leading both up and down, either to private areas or the upper floor.
((Initial Posts, none of you necessarily know each other, unless you say so in your background.))
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 14, 2006 0:03:45 GMT -5
Ethan
Walking over to a table far from the dance floor, against the wall, he plops himself down and begins surveying the crowd. He had an image to work with of his target, but the information about the owner disturbed him. "What do you think Mag?"
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Post by taio on Apr 14, 2006 0:07:11 GMT -5
Magellon
Magellon shrugs as he sits down in a seat, slouching heavily as he looks around with a bored expression, "Punks... see our guy yet?"
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 14, 2006 0:12:05 GMT -5
Ethan
"Too many fuckheads in here. I see at least twenty possibles. You?" He sips his drink as he continues to look around.
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Post by taio on Apr 14, 2006 0:14:17 GMT -5
Magellon
He shrugs, Not a clue... let's get something to drink. Blend in..." He stands up and walks off to the bar where he yells for a screwdriver, turning his back to the bar after his order comes in and watches the people around him.
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 14, 2006 0:18:17 GMT -5
Ethan
"Hmmm." Is all he says in assent. Standing, he walks around and leans against the wall, drink in hand. Quickly, he strikes up a meaningless conversation with a drunk goth bimbo while looking around behind his shades.
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Post by Jongluer on Apr 14, 2006 0:31:51 GMT -5
Magellon, as you glance about you see most of the people at the bar conversing with each other, those that aren't are generally pinned either to the bar or each other. Most of the people in this area are either busy speaking with each other or drinking, or involved in the most ridiculous public displays of affection you've ever seen. The bartender approaches you and sets your drink down in front of you, he's a large beefy man and glancing back where you came from and what your partner is doing, he says, "Something on your mind bud?"
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Ethan as you attempt to blend in and just nod away at the drunk girl's blathering you soon find she's closed the small gap between you. Her arms are now looped around your neck and her lips are moving all about your neck. As you sit slightly shocked you feel her nibbling at your neck.
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Post by wraithkin on Apr 14, 2006 0:41:13 GMT -5
Ethan
With a gentle push, he holds her at a distance, consciously checking to make sure his service piece was still there. "Sorry hunny, you're too close, and you're gonna spill my drink."
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