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(IC)Hunter:Project FORT

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  • cj iwakuracj iwakura The Rhythm Rogue Coral Springs, FLRegistered User regular
    "I guess they're a good a lead as any to follow." She was tempted to return the gesture, but thought better of it. After putting the car into gear, Eleanor followed the other vehicles at slightly above the speed limit.

    "So how'd you get roped into this suicide mission? Death wish?" Eleanor didn't look at Dan while driving, but she wasn't really paying attention to the road either.

  • CheeselikerCheeseliker Registered User regular
    Dan hesitated, then sighed. He looked out the window as he spoke. "I saw something. It changed everything. I just...couldn't look at anything the same way again." He glanced at Eleanor.

    "What about you?"

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  • cj iwakuracj iwakura The Rhythm Rogue Coral Springs, FLRegistered User regular
    "I report for a living. The things I see that aren't meant to be known don't hit the front page.

    That's the jist of it, aside from some stupidity that you can ask Casimir about. I'd rather not recall it."

  • MoosehatIVMoosehatIV Registered User regular
    "They found me through pure luck. One of their fancy machines picked me up while I was in one of their front businesses. After that, I had a constant man in black following me around. Luckily, they are in the catch and release program."

    With that, Vic pulls onto the freeway and heads towards their location, still letting the others follow.

    "Looks like we made it..."

    END ACT 1
    Spoiler:

  • Erich ZahnErich Zahn Registered User regular
    The cars drive though nearly two hundred miles of desert montage, rolling hills, small patches of green hiding in the shadow of steep cliffs, rivers running alongside the highway until they peter out or disappear below the ground. Weariness sets in, and the travelers are relieved to find that they have reached their destination, the city of Farmington, population 43,573.

    The impromptu convoy pulls into the numbered streets, eventually stopping at a series of houses on 12th street.

  • CheeselikerCheeseliker Registered User regular
    "Does that irritate you? Not being able to do your job?" Dan tries to keep a conversation going during the long ride.

    Hours later

    "Looks like we're here, finally." He's silent a moment, considering how far away he is from his family. Maybe it was a good thing.

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  • cj iwakuracj iwakura The Rhythm Rogue Coral Springs, FLRegistered User regular
    "You get used to it." She exited the vehicle, a hand already going to the satchel at her side, just in case.

    "I figure the area wasn't always like this. 'Ghost Town' comes to mind."

  • samurai6966samurai6966 Registered User
    "Ok, so where are the agents we are looking for?" Motley said as he scanned the houses.

    Echo wrote: »
    Yeah, some times I just want to get my farm in shape without being bothered by green explosive dildos.
  • MoosehatIVMoosehatIV Registered User regular
    Vic gets out of the car, stretching slightly. He glances around the rather desolate looking town and frowns, "Looks like I am going to have to update my outfit."

    He looks at the paper with the addresses and keys, trying to find where they are going.

  • Erich ZahnErich Zahn Registered User regular
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  • HorseshoeHorseshoe Registered User regular
    Hank pulled the gun from his holster again and chambered the first round into it before returning it to his shoulder holster.

    "Alright Vic... you know where we're going. How about you take point on this one?

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  • MoosehatIVMoosehatIV Registered User regular
    "Well, any good general know the first part of any mission is paperwork.", Vic waits for the others to arrive and begins passing out keys and giving them their room numbers.

    He also shows them the paper that Hank received.
    You know. To build trust and all that.

    "Now I suppose we should go find our contacts at ... Rosemarys Inn and Pub. Though I may be overdressed."

    He puts the sheet away and starts heading towards the direction of the pub. Despite his casual gait his shoes barely make a sound on the sidewalk.

  • HorseshoeHorseshoe Registered User regular
    "Yeah, well I'm not. And you ain't going alone."

    Hank lit a cigarette and followed a few paces behind.

    "You heard me, Vic. Keep walking, buddy."

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  • samurai6966samurai6966 Registered User
    "Oh, Come on, Hank. It's a pub. With drinks. Who knows, maybe some women will be there who love men with battle scars." Motley joked. "If you like, I'll buy the first round. Now what do you have to say?"

    Echo wrote: »
    Yeah, some times I just want to get my farm in shape without being bothered by green explosive dildos.
  • HorseshoeHorseshoe Registered User regular
    "I have to say... I'm starting to like you, Motley."

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  • CheeselikerCheeseliker Registered User regular
    "Sounds good. Let's get moving."

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