SFO HQ: Hong Kong
::Cap Aki Ross sat silently in the training room dressed in a fine black suit and mini skirt, common of agents of the SF0 of the female persuasion. Sweat beaded her brow acroos from her was a small paper weight couldnt weight more then a pount if that. She grit her teath and held her eyes closed tight as she focused the object slowly lifting::
"Hmm, pretty good..." Colonel Dranzer whispered to himself. It would help if his new partner was psychic.
Crono was standing behind a two-way mirror, observing the Captain's training. Right now, the weight was roughly two metres in the air, hovering there like some sort of machine.
The Captain let go of the object and rested. Crono then opened the door leading to the training room and walked in.
"Good work Captain."
Re: Watching
::Aki opened her cat like enahnced eyes wit ha start, her breath caught in her throat and she instinctivly graped the hilt of the sword she never let anyone ever touch, she was very protective fo the blade, but when she saw it was the col she relaxed jumpingto attenion and soluting::
Action
Colonel Dranzer quickly sketched a salute back, and then began to ask the Captain about the news.
"Captain, have you heard anything at all about the undead movements? Hopefully we'll get some sort of action soon, 'cause this 'hold-off' crap is starting to piss me off." He patted the Striker-type pistol in his thigh holster.
"I hope I get to use this baby soon..." Crono whispered. "So, anyway Captain, I hope you're ready for our next assignment, whatever it will be. By the way, do you mind telling me how <i>exactly</i> psychic abilities work on undead and the like?"
Re: Action
"Well at my level of mastery sir I can't do much against the Shen sir but in time..."
::Chrono's Psi-Band radio humms to lift buzzing in his ear witha female voice
%Col report to the parking garage at once we need you to invesitgate a rumor of paranormal activity, we belive that a office down town is being controls by ghosts%
Whao
Crono replies with a "Sure thing", then sets off with the Captain to the garage.
At the garage, Crono confronts his callers and greets them in a excited manner.
"Okay ladies and gentleman, give me a SitRep."
Re: Whao
"As we said we have a suspected ghost haunting a office down town, its just reached our radar when the walls started bleading, the proper equipment isloaded int othe trunk of your car, we need the two of you to deal with the infestation quickly and discreetly."
Cool
"Okay!" The Colonel says. He unholsters his Striker, spins it around on his forefinger deftly, then holds it with the muzzle pointing towards the sky, safely.
"Let's roll."
Crono and Aki run towards his personal car, a vintage Jaguar XKR.
"Captain, check the boot for all our equipment, and let's go." Colonel Dranzer orders in a firm voice.
"Yes sir!" The Captain replies, opening the boot swiftly for a quick glance. She inspects the anti-ghost gear, then closes the boot and hops into the car, which Crono is already at the wheel of.
Crono pushes the pedal to the metal, making the streamlined sportscar shoot off with a sudden jolt.
Halfway to the infestation, Crono asks CPT Ross what sort of equipment they had to use.
Re: Cool
"Type 3A body armor in case they manifest, and about 2 Ghost Grenades to cleanse the area. various ammo clips for our Strikers, and a AK-47. And of couse whatecer we have with us like Masamune here" she replied stroking her katana affectionatly.
Re: Cool
"Alright, mad." Crono says, driving the car like a controlled maniac.
The Jaguar swerves through five minutes of heavy traffic, then screeches to a halt in front of the infested building. Crono and Aki pile out of the car, and they quickly loot the boot of all its contents.
"Shall we go sir?" Cpt. Ross asks, which Crono replies with a nod, while he is slamming a mag into the '47. The Colonel cocks the assault rifle and slings it over his back, with the Captain beside him loading her pistols. The two finished getting ready for combat, and ran into the building to scope things out.
Re: Cool
ooc relmber you can't control other people, i dont kind you gving Aki lines as shes a follower by nature and has a compusion to not question a superior but dont exape to be control her in combat or extended interactions, thats bad RP Form.
ic:
::Aki holstered her guns drawing her blade as they steped int othe building, it had been evacuated earlier but their was a errie calm to the tower, a quiet mennace, the walls were coated in a black icor, and then a piercing howl brok the silence, something....else was in the building, some inhuman force, and it screamedo ut in pain, or was it joy, from the top floor::
IC:
"Let's move!" Crono shouts, rushing towards a stairwell leading to the top floor.
He bolts up the stairs, and when Col. Dranzer reaches the door, he boots it open and scans inside with his assault rifle.
Re: Cool
::A japanese gentleman averaging around 30 dressed in a silk suit is currently knelt to the ground under the oppressive heel of od a dapperer italian man in a pinstripe suit. Neither were physically imposing but they both looked pale as if they had been out of the sun to long. Bot to make matters worse their were 5 rotting bodyguards who as the SFO agent burst in turned toward him, thze zombies were in rather good sape save for their well palid and rotted skin and like a pack of Resident Evil super Zombies they did not shamble but instead charged toward Crono ready to fight. Aki panted as she followed up the stairs, she made it a few steps behind Crono demonstrating her speed but was out of breath demonstrating just how speed and endurace don't always mesh.::
"Just give me a minutes to ant: catch my breath"
::Her trembeing hands reaching for her sword. A chill in the air and the taste of metal in the mouth streat through the room as Masamune was being drawn.::
Re: Cool
"Ooh, @#%$." Crono spoke before centering the nearest zombie in his sights. He fired a five-round burst towards the zombie's ugly face before changing targets and firing perfectly timed, 5-round bursts at the other zombies.
Re: Cool
::their was a explosion of puss as the Striker bursts the first zombies heart right out of its chest sending it colapsing to the ground, the sedond one seemed to take the shots rather unphased The itallian man face grew sour and he said but one word "Stop" like a hammer Crono's mind slammed on the breaks and for a few tense moments he was helpless to do anythingbut stand there. Aki drew the blade free and the tase of copper hung inthe air The blade arced through the air as if guided by a invisible hand, movign witha grace Aki was not known for except when weilding this blade and it scraped against a zombies neck to no avail.
As chrono remained under the vampires thrall Aki lashed out again with her blade and completly missed, the remaining zombies advanced toward her a s the japanese paleman sough to free himself, Aki tried to stop the zombies withanother slash as Crono regain control of his body Again the zombies resisted aki and the Italman man turned his Gaze at her and takes a sharp breat furrowing his brow in consentration...suddenly Aki stops, her body drops cluthchign the blade in a death like grip as she falls to the floor. Unsee but any perhaps sayve the Italian Aki soul floaks above her body
Re: Cool
::A howl rips the night asa demonic thunderstorm starts to rage, the japanese pale man begin to increase in size slowly taking on the form of a Oni, a Japanese Demon::
Re: Cool
Crono shakes his head after being captured by the vamp and turns his pistol towards the Oni.
"Time to put these sonsabitches down!" Crono shouts before pulling a ghost grenade from his belt and throwing it into the mass of undead.
Re: Cool
::The Grenade craps and sputter, spitting out a hiss of lunar sparks before dieing out asa dud. The Only turns toward the Itallian man but thors his voice toward Crono::
"I am not your enemy the Gengi for the West stummoned the Walkers, i wish him stoped" states the demon flatly as the bullets bounc off its hide
in the spirit world Aki reflexivly rises her arms as if to block a attack and it passes right through her along with the rest ofthe zombie as it heads for Crono. She whinces as she feels something passthrough her but is left unharped mostly. Looking around for a way to do something she shuts her eyes, bites down hard and focuses small ibjects, paperclips, debris, pens, come to life and begin to fling themseves at the Italian man, he frexivly blocks the projectiles while the zombies swing at crono, they dont mamage to cause any damage but manage to tear his cloths quite a bit::
ant: catch my breath"
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