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Playing hard to get blue? Haha

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Posted... I'll put up a pic of Romans gear and the revolver once I remember where the hell I put those pictures lol

Edit:

Here's the Revolver :)




...and the gear he just put on (minus the helmet)

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Paranatural Conglomerate Countermeasures Headquarters — "Subject 14791" Residential holding block D

Roman Tapped his fingers on the nearby wall as the alarms rang throughout the cell block. The whole cell/apartment went from a pale white to a deep eerie blue as the feeding crew made their way in with gasmasks and shotguns. Rin couldn't help but give a light chuckle inside Romans head as she felt quite complimented. "Look Rome, they are playing our song." She joked. Roman on the other hand couldn't stand the sirens and quickly stuck a thumb in each ear to ease the pain. Once the motley crew came through the gateway Rin could instantly feel the familiar aura of Eddies presence in the small grouping of gasmasks. She couldn't help but get a little antsy at the thought of the powers that lay dormant in those already smoke filled lungs. It would make quite the comfortable temporary home if she ever got the chance. "Cool it Demon." Rome muttered feeling the stirring of the smoke held in his body. He didn't exactly know why she acted like so but it seemed to be only when there was other paranatural beings close by. He assumed it was one of the feeding crew. Most were hidden by masks but walker easily stuck out just by his walk and the strides he took almost in a cocky and narsassistic kind of way. It was quite amusing as the man referred to him as "princess".

"Princess? I feel like a fucking queen with all this healthy shit, I wouldn't mind some of that good ol' American Mcdonalds that I keep hearing about.... " He paused as stone put the shotgun to his back and watched carefully as Eddie placed the food down nearby. "Speaking of grade a choice cow, how come your mother doesn't visit anymore Chuck?" Rome took advantage of Walkers silence to spit out one last joke knowing well that walker wouldn't shut his mouth unless he had a little birdy chirping in his ear.

"Time to take a walk" Roman mimicked in the best texan accent he could muster. Roman hated the term and couldn't help but grimace at the thought of being an obedient dog of the PCMC. Never to let off his collar... only loosen the bands if he's good. It left a bad taste in his mouth. Defiantly he grabbed an apparently scolding hot potato and shoved it in his mouth before the bounded his arms for transfer to the medbay.

"You know... I can't help but think this is payback for that time with the lamp... that was six months ago, you need to forgive and forget comrade." He smirked as he walked the long maze of corridors towards the medical bay. "In my own defense I assumed it was Eddie coming through the door first... no offense Eddie." Lifting up a shackled hand in an unassuming gesture. 143 steps to the med bay, he counted every time. The familiar smell of bleach and dry blood filled his lungs as many a people frequented here, but for now he had it all to himself. Before he could even step through the door a nurse wearing a gas mask stuck a hypogun straight into his neck. It was always the same woman because everytime he collapsed onto the floor he would see a very nice glimpse of the perfect set of legs. Almost nicer than that loudmouthed red-head in the pilots uniform he's seen around the base before. After a bit of motion sickness all went black and off he was to a dreamless sleep.

Paranatural Conglomerate Countermeasures Headquarters — "Subject 14791" Armory 14 code Blue lockdown

Roman woke up with a massive headache and a horrible aftertaste of whatever chemical they pumped him with to knock him out so quickly. Rubbing the sore cheek he landed on he sat up off the rolling dolly and noticed the familiar Motley crew surrounding him in a much more relaxed fashion, yet still with shotguns at the ready just in case. "You know what? I take back what I said about the lamp, next time I'm using a chair." He joked. Whatever countermeasures they did to ensure his cooperation obviously created a less tense atmosphere for everyone. Getting up Roman walked around the armory looking through the glass lockers at the shiny weapons before he reached a dull old fashioned locker towards the end in which he took off whatever clothing he had on and started gearing up in BDU and kevlar like routine.

"Hey Comrade, did you manage to find that certain... item that I've been trying to get back? You guys kind of didn't give me a chance to pack my things in Siberia." Pulling the kevlar vest over his head he quickly did the metal buckles and leather laces looking similar to that of his old uniform when back in Spetsnaz, obviously going for what's comfortable and familiar to him instead of some new age biotech bullshit when good old fashioned kevlar worked just fine. Stuffing all his left over clothing in the locker he walked back towards the crew to see a small wooden box sitting across from Walker. "That what I think it is?" Roman asked. His mind flooding Rin with millions of memories of his past and just as many thoughts going through his head of if its actually it. Quickly picking up the wooden box, he lifted the lid to see inside atop the red felt lined box was an old Schofield Revolver chambered in .44 Russian. The blueing was worn out and the wooden handle had seen age along with a slight swelling from the cold damp environment but overall in good shape and certainly able to shoot. Romans eyes widened as he realized it was the very same gun... he held his composure as he gave a quick nod towards Walker. "Maybe I'll hold off on that chair for a bit." He joked, placing the Revolver in the pistol holster on his left hip. Not the best fit but doable, making a mental note to get a propper leather holster when he gets a chance. "Are you going to be okay with that around you?" Rin asked nervously as she recalled all the graphic memories they shared. Roman stayed quiet knowing all too well what the answer was...

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Just got a reply from corporal so I'm workin on a post now

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Lol its k we all had our moments. Hope you don't mind Ibrought gifts lol

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Sry for the double post. I posted to get the gears going again :)

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Just waiting on a reply from Corporal regarding something and than I'll post. If I don't get a response anytime soon I'll post anyway

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Jack's leather shoes continued to make a distinctive clicking noise as he walked towards the designated safehouse. Directions issued via conference link between Red five and Mr. Black through his retinal interface. Gesturing to him turn by turn directions like a Garmin for dummies. Not the most advanced tech but worked well for him. Files from Red five regarding each other member was in the top left corner including quick cliff notes for each member updated in real time. He was listening to the recorded audio of the team voicing their opinions that she managed to send over as well and decided to stop by an old safehouse of his that may have a couple things that may be of use. It wasn't far off the beaten path and most of what he needed lay in the trunk of an abandoned car that was obviously rigged with traps in case someone messed with it.

Upon arriving at the red beat up old Caddillac, he pressed in one of the headlights and tapped on the hood in a rythmic pattern for a couple seconds. Instantly the trunk of the car opened up and a small staircase popped out leading to a tiny underground storage shed. Jack ignored the many rifles and explosives lining the walls of the shed and quickly grabbed two dufflebags from a nearby locker. Upon leaving Jack grabbed a sawnoff shotgun rigged with a grappling hook and spool of synth-fiber wire and stuffed it into one of the bags along with what goodies lay inside.

Jack arrived shortly after at the hideout with dufflebag on each shoulder. Watching the stares he received as a suited man with two dufflebags made his way through the apartment complex and arriving at the safehouse door, he gave a soft rythmic knock and slowly opened the door. "Don't shoot, I'm unarmed." He said cautiously as he made his appearance. "Okay, I lied... I obviously have two arms... kinda, but I won't use them without sexual consent." He gave a smirk as he walked in and dropped the two dufflebags on the briefing table. "No need for introductions Red five here was nice enough to bring me up to speed already. I'm your extra muscle....Names Jack, or Mr. Contrakt if you feel like being formal and mysterious." He said sarcastically taking a seat next to Lei-Ne, pulling out a cuban cigar and lighting it with an old fashoiond gold plated zippo. "In the bags you find some assorted parts and boards to give our Rigger a half-chub as well as some broken rifles I'm sure he could work with. In the other bag is various industrial uniforms from my old jobs, mechanic, plumber, hazmat, may even have a lab coat or two in there." He put his feet up onto the briefing table and leaned the chair on two legs, taking a puff of the cigar. "There's also a toy in there that may prove usefull if you plan on going in from above... I call her Sally." Jack turned his head towards the tall glass of green tea next to him. "Sally is a custom piece of work but apparently so are you, id gladly forget her name if you tell me yours." Jacks smile spread from cheek to cheek showing off his pearlie whites. He already knew it but that didn't stop his attempt at flirtation.

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I feel a little short changed :-( oh well its fine give me more room for creativity ;) I get it tho corporal so no biggie

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Blue Demon said
So, how do you want to do this? Cuz I have no ideas. Fresh out. Work ate them. Ate them ALLLL.

Well I kinda need to look over the ic and figure out where everyone is. I assumed everyone was still at the safehouse. Unless someone wants to give me a quick summary?