***Hive Infiltration Game*** - Page 4

Snowflake · November 19, 2003, 14:34

The door that marked W.C. opens. Out comes Comrade HongHu, in a knee-length v-neck black and white lace dress. Her hair was wrapped into a simple ponytail. Her black butterfly is attached on the balck ribbon on her waist. She now looks like a young college student.

"Ok I'm ready. What's the next step?"

Jamski · November 19, 2003, 18:36

*insert censored evil Jamski thoughts*

-Jam

Snowflake · November 19, 2003, 19:02

Jamski you want to revive your infiltration game or not?

Octavian X · November 19, 2003, 20:41

Now, like I said, we go through the OTHER door in the hall.

Vev · November 20, 2003, 00:16

Is the alarm still on?

Jamski · November 20, 2003, 04:56

You go through the other door...

You are in a large room or workshop in which someone seems to be fixing a former. All around you are former parts, tools, junk and stuff. The former is half dissassembled in the middle of the floor. You are standing on a walkway about 2 metres above the ground. Someone is working on the otherside of the former, whistleing. They stop as you come in, probably hearing the noise of the radio playing in the bar when you open the door.

"Hey" comes a voice from the other side of the former "Is that you Jeff? Can ya turn that bloody alarm off?"

Over the noise of the alarm and the radio it seems the men in the bar didn't hear him.

Over to you guys...

-Jam

Vev · November 20, 2003, 06:57

Hmmm, one person, we can take him on . Maybe not.

Jamski · November 20, 2003, 18:22

"Jeff?" he shouts "Jeff? Can you turn that ruddy noise OFF you bastard?"

He seems pretty pissed about something.

-Jam

Snowflake · November 20, 2003, 18:56

Vev you are not acting like an assassin at all.

Vev · November 20, 2003, 19:10

I am a ghost or grey man. A different sort of assassin. There is also the black widow, another style of assassination.

Jamski · November 21, 2003, 05:54

You have hesitated too long...

He comes out from behind the former, also wearing an overall, and holding an arc welder in both hands.

"Jeff, either turn off that noise of I'll ram this... wait, you're not Jeff!" He runs towards a small console at the foot of the stairs with a comm-terminal.

"Stay right there. I'm calling security," he orders you, then raises his voice "Jeff? JEFF!!! Get your fat arse in here NOW! And turn that ruddy alarm off"

-Jam

Snowflake · November 21, 2003, 18:20

/me snatches the silenced pistol from vev's trembling hands and swiftly puts a bullet into the guy's forehead. The guy falls back to a pile of former parts and caused a rather loud clatter. She only hopes that nobody heard that because of the deafening alarm.

Micha · November 21, 2003, 18:30

You really surprise me from time to time, lady

Jamski · November 22, 2003, 12:35

Jeff and his fat friend come stumbleing in from the bar...

"Whatd'ya want boss?"
"You called for us?"

They stop and stare in horror at the dead technician on the floor and the smoking pistol in HongHu's hand. They're not so dumb they can't put two and two together, but you can see their brains working.

The alarm chooses this moment to stop of its own accord.

"Sh!t" exhales Jeff.

-Jam

Vev · November 23, 2003, 20:20

Good, the bloody alarm is off. This whole joint needs to burn in flames, after this mission.

Vev took out two small throwing knives and hurled it at the throats of Jeff and his friend. Just to make sure, Vev advanced forward with a dagger at hand to plunge it within the ribcage to stun the man from further actions and finish him off.

This overall is going to be ruined. Time for a change. At least we should find keys or keycards. If else, take the hand or the eye if they are dumb enough to use biometric scanners.

Vev · November 28, 2003, 08:21

Death is too good a fate for these Uni scum ... a pox on their house but alas time has beaten us. A fate of fire and brimstone shall be their day. Lend us hand and together we shall strike together to blow down this house of blasphemy.

Jamski · November 28, 2003, 11:14

The probe team stands in a small sea of blood. Nice.

Suddenly the telephone on the table in the hallway starts ringing.

The answerphone cuts in pretty fast.

"sss, sss, zzzxxxzzx, ... fix that camera... zzzzxxx... be there soon.... a beer Jeff? hahaha, zzzz 10 minutes mate, eh?...zzzz"

-Jam

Octavian X · November 28, 2003, 22:39

Realizing now that they've got to keep control of this base, Octavian posts Vev by the front door to watch for additional Uni personnel. He takes the rest of the team to the armored door, to attempt tot open it...

Jamski · November 30, 2003, 10:21

10 minutes or so passes in tense silence...

Suddenly the main door to the outside swings open...

-Jam

Vev · November 30, 2003, 19:44

To reveal the team each of their wildest dreams and fantasies. A tray of hot sensuous chocolate drinks!

Jamski · November 30, 2003, 19:55

To reveal ANOTHER man in overalls carrying a tool box.

"Jeff?" he says "Wait, who are you lot?" He notices the blood on your clothes and turns to flee "Oh my Googliegod help me!"

-Jam

Vev · November 30, 2003, 20:19

Luckily the man tripped over a spanner that just happened to be there and fell over smashing his head on the toolbox.

Vev went over to carry the poor fellow back, careful to cover the blood stains, and indicated to any observer with a drinking action to suggest that man was quite drunk.

This time, Vev barred the door to prevent further unwanted intrusions. Time for some interrogation, after binding the hands and feet and putting on a gag.

Jamski · November 30, 2003, 20:21

"W-w-w-what do you w-w-w-want from me?"

He's pretty terrified.

-Jam

Vev · November 30, 2003, 20:39

Need a good cop/ bad cop routine. One to gain trust of surviving the ordeal, the other to extract information.

Jamski · December 1, 2003, 04:03

From behind his gag he watches the group converse with wild eyes.
"Mmmmmph!, Mmmmph!" He says.

-Jam

Vev · December 1, 2003, 04:37

The Tech Probe found a terminal to work with.

To start off, Vev made sure, the Uni guy is secured down very nicely. Then Vev found a cordless drill neatly racked on the wall and tested it visibly to make sure it is fully charged and operational. Next Vev found a suitable machinery to mask the sound of any screaming, a lovely press drill and a slab of metal.

Jamski · December 1, 2003, 17:27

He's really squirming. Suddenly a stench fills the air as he unloads in his pants. The terminal is asking for a fingerprint and password.

-Jam