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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 2:20 pm
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Amaya Delta Systems Specialist
The ride was about fifteen minutes, which meant it would take fifteen minutes to get back, only giving them about fifteen minutes to get Omega out before she regained mobility. Still, they were in position ahead of Omega's arrival, having taken cover just about the alleyway that Omega would use to enter and exit the building.
They were there for about an hour, finally, Omega's transport van rolled up to the alleyway and guards stepped out, then the Delta system herself. Once they were all out, Amaya armed the bomb. It had been on the ground in the alleyway the whole time, but that seemed to make the Delta react just before it went off, all bodies in the alleyway dropping to the ground now. As soon as they dropped, Amaya was in the alleyway, ripping off Omega's overshirt to inspect her left arm, grinning as she found what she had suspected. Synthetic skin. The arm had been completely removed.
Working fast, Amaya peeled the skin down a little further then began disconnecting the arm from Omega. It only took two minutes before she had the arm off, chucking it aside as she now nodded to the others who were standing by to load the stunned Delta system into the transport. "We've got twenty three minutes. Hope there isn't traffic." She told Egan as she got in the van now, closing the door behind her. Omega might have only had one arm now, but in twenty three minutes she'd be able to show them how much damage she could do with one arm and the ability to read minds. Just because she was the weakest didn't mean she was any less violent when backed into a corner.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 2:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 6:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 6:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 7:25 pm
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Alpha jumped to his feet. He was afraid. Raising his fists, he sent a wave of pain out in a ten foot radius on reflex. A few rats screamed. Poor rats. As quick as the fear came, it went. Pondering this, he could only come up with one solution. Omega, his smallest sibling, was in trouble. She had the ability to send out feelings.
Quickly taking out his com-link, he turned it on to an open frequency. He was just in time to hear the last of Gamma's call to Nyx. "Be quiet Gamma, switch to private lines. Omegas has clearly been caught." Isolating the signal, he spoke to his brother again. "I need you to get Beta to trace Omega's radio signal, an old wave, something. Your job is to come up with who took Omega, as well as a why or how. until we figure out exactly what happened. Also, meet me in the garage with my Red 9 and M16."
The plan was simple. As Beta tracked Omega, at least to her last known point of safty, Gamma would try to figure out who and why. Alpha was on tracking detail to as far as beta could take him. As soon as he found where, reconnaissance would start as well as plan formulation.
He was calm, steady. There was no time for emotions, just work. Running, he would reach the garage in five minutes and get his gear. If they were to find Omega, there was only one way to do it. They had to follow the trail while it was warm. Sending a thought out to his sister, he hoped that some force would make sure she got it. Stay safe Nyx.
((Red 9 is an old pistol))
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 8:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 9:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 9:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 7:17 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 3:33 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 8:07 pm
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Egan The Resistance Leader
Egan made a call back to headquarters, alerting them of their soon to be arrival. He looked back into the van, offering a grin to Amaya. "Well done, beautiful. I wouldn't worry much about being on time." just as he spoke, the van lurched around the corner, and Egan gripped tightly to the bar hanging above his door. He slid his headphones up to his ears, music blasting.
They reached headquarters in fifteen minutes. He got out before the van fully came to a stop, going to the back and hitching Omega over his shoulder. If the delta system awoke in the process of bringing her in, he didn't want anyone getting hurt, and if anyone had to get hurt, he would make sure that is was himself.
Lab techs were awaiting them with a specially made stretcher. He lowered Omega onto it, making sure not to damage her. Immediately they strapped her down and carted her inside. He went to the van, clapping grounds work personnel on the shoulder as they exited. With all he activity there would be plenty of people moving about, and Egan would find solace in his office.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 5:44 pm
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Nyx The Omega
Nyx heard Alpha and was slightly confused to hear such a human sentiment come from him, but took it anyway, still unable to answer him. She stared at the Resistance leader as he picked her up and put her on the stretcher, the Omega still unable to move, which infuriated her. By the time she finally could move, she was in a cage and she pushed herself up with her remaining arm, rage seeming to come off the Omega in waves.
Nyx was like a caged animal right now and she began screaming as she started trying to beat her way out of the cage, only to find it had also been wired with enough electricity to throw her back, though she tried for hours before she finally seemed to wear herself out. She could no longer speak and the electrical field keeping her from reading minds was driving her crazy, mainly because it sounded like a shrill high pitched tone that made her want to rip someone's head off at this point, though it seemed no one would do anything until she settled a bit.
I don't want to do this anymore....
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 8:02 pm
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"If you care for our sister, you will listen to me. Isolate that signal." His voice was filled with venom. Tactile genius was his specialty. For that kind of insubordination, Gamma would pay...Unless. He didn't know anymore. Eliza was upset with his treatment towards them. What better way to teach them? He would defiantly send a strong headache.
Rounding the corner, the headquarters of Epsilon were in sight. Boots pounded on the roads as he sped towards the garage. He switched his radio signal to the guards frequency and by the time he was inside, there was a score waiting for him, guns armed.
He looked for Gamma. Fist clenched, Gamma was lucky Alpha had no time for punishments. Turning to a guard, he sent him off to find anything on satellite feeds. another he sent out to search for any radio signals. Shortwave, though, was going to be a problem. The walkie-talkies, the hand radios, were non traceable at longer distances, due to their limited range. The Rebels were obviously not close to command.
He sent off half a score, ten men, to get equipment. They would set up radio interceptors all around the city. Alpha new that they would pick up shortwave, but he didn't know how long Omega had left and the task took a few hours. He now waited for Gamma as he planned.
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