Extreme Ways [Closed RP]

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Extreme Ways [Closed RP]

Post by Obligator » Thu Jun 14, 2018 3:35 pm

MUNICH.
Colonel Glenn Henshaw only ever went to Europe on business. Once it'd been so full of splendor, but he'd not been alive to see it. Now it had the same problems as anywhere else, and more were streaming in every day. He felt it the moment he stepped off the plane, stripping off his electric FaceCamo net the moment he was away from the airport's security cams. Crumpling the mesh into a ball and stuffing it into his tan leather coat pocket, he hailed a taxi, and directed the driver to take him to the address he'd found online.
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He let his mind drift towards home during the ride, ignoring the driver's clumsy attempt at small-talk. Looking down, he opened and closed the metal digits of his right hand, flipping open a panel on the arm for a light inspection. The cabby wisely kept his mouth shut.

Glenn sucked air in through his teeth as the metal piping inside the forearm was exposed, tiny tubes moving back and forth. Nerve-simulators in the palm and fingertips began to numb as he moved them about, checking inside the arm that'd been taking from him by his own people.

Not mine anymore, he thought. Not mine anymore.

The panel closed with a click. He rolled his sleeve back up, and tipped the driver modestly.

Stepping out of the cab, he slid a pair of gold-frame Ray Bans up onto his nose. He wore a tan leather jacket with a little scarf up over his distinguishing tattoo. On his feet were brown boots suited to hard work. His previous disguise as a federal agent enabled him to keep his Desert Eagle on him, and if questioned, he could show full authorization to have it holstered. Always good to have a gun; he knew that, yes. Never know when someone would want a piece. Had to look professional. He'd even shaved that morning.

Walking into the Eisenalder building, he calmly asked, in English, to see the boss.

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Post by Ash » Thu Jun 14, 2018 4:18 pm

This looks interesting, and fun!

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Post by Deus Mortis » Thu Jun 14, 2018 6:15 pm

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The inside of the lobby was larger than one would think when viewed from the outside and its design given more care than expected from a Private Military Company. The man behind the receptionist’s desk peered down at a computer screen, reading through several emails and news sites when the soft sound of a door opening caused him to pick up his head.


The arrival of a stranger alerted the young secretary at the desk, causing him to pick up his head in order to see who had entered…

Upon hearing the man’s request, the Receptionist would nod as his hand went up to the earpiece resting against his, well, ear. The Receptionist whispered a few words and if one were perceptive and knowledgeable enough, would be able to pick up that the whispered words were German. Some radio chatter emitted from the piece soon after, barely loud enough to be heard a foot away.

After the radio chatter ceased, the Receptionist would look back at Henshaw. ”The Kommandant is available at this time.”

A guard by the elevator doors just a few meters ahead of the receptionist’s desk reacted to the Receptionist’s words, taking a few steps towards him and this new stranger.

”If you could, please follow our security detail. He will lead you to the meeting room.”

The Guard gave Henshaw a polite nod and would lead the man to the conference room, should he comply in doing so.


Meanwhile…


A possible Employer?

The Kommandant walked through the halls with an orderly step, his hands clasped firmly behind his back.

A fortunate thing. Field experience must always be fresh in their minds.

Behind the Kommandant would be a pair of armored security guards, both carrying a silenced carbine. Ahead of them, at the end of the hall, would be the wooden, double doors that led into the conference room.

Should Henshaw follow the Guard, the Kommandant would be waiting...
"Calhamce."

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Re: Extreme Ways [Closed RP]

Post by Deus Mortis » Thu Jun 14, 2018 6:17 pm

Ash wrote:
Thu Jun 14, 2018 4:18 pm
This looks interesting, and fun!
Head on over to the Character Roster and set up a character.)
"Calhamce."

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Post by Ash » Thu Jun 14, 2018 6:42 pm

Where is the character roster?

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Post by Deus Mortis » Thu Jun 14, 2018 7:27 pm

"Calhamce."

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Re: Extreme Ways [Closed RP]

Post by Quirbles » Thu Jun 14, 2018 8:37 pm

[align=right]SJD-2714[/align]
Munich was different.

The German city was decidedly less... expansive, to say the least, and significantly less urbanized. Simply put, he'd never been in a place like this, not anywhere that he could remember. It looked to be a nice area to retire to, if he ever got around to it. If MAVU even let him. Sadly, his musings of the future were just that; a conjecture of his fate that was decidedly biased and viewed through rose-tinted glasses. For now, he was in Munich on business, not on vacation. But, as 2714 stood leaning outside the window of the conference room with a cigarette hanging from the air vent of his helmet, the mercenary couldn't help but feel like this was a welcome escape from his responsibilities abroad.

And so he sat on a smoke break, waiting on the Kommandant's word for anything he needed done. "Company relations", the executives at MAVU had told him. A way for the two corporations to get buddy-buddy with one another, he assumed. Honestly, he didn't care, so long as he got paid and had something to do.

Nothing left to do but wait.

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Post by Ash » Fri Jun 15, 2018 1:07 am

I submited my character

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Post by Obligator » Fri Jun 15, 2018 1:26 am

Henshaw smiled graciously at the receptionist, striding after the guard. The halls were elegant, but his focus was more on the spatial geometry of the building than anything. Windows, choke points, escape routes...all marked as he followed the footman to the meeting room. He decided as he walked that the temperature of the building was comfortable enough for him to leave his jacket on.

Outside of the meeting hall, an armored man leaned next to the window, a cigarette protruding from a grate in his mask. Like most men, this one was taller than Glenn, but he never let that bother him. As he passed him, the Obligator gave him a nod, admiring the armor from behind his shades. That was a lot of armament. So far, he was more than impressed with the company.

On entering the room, Glenn knew in an instant that there was no need for him to pretend to be something he wasn't. The Kommandant was garbed eccentrically, cloaked in an imposing black uniform. His face, too, was concealed. This was a good sign - if a person wore a distinguishing costume, it meant they had a strong personality. In this world, men in "uniform" usually possessed special skills or powers. The black uniform probably also meant he held no concerns with less-than-legal affairs.

He reached up and tore away the neck-wrap with his left hand, revealing the skull-and-crossbones tattoo on his throat. Cracking his neck, he smiled, extending his robotic hand for a handshake when in range.

"Kommandant," he said, "I am honored to make your 'quaintance.

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Re: Extreme Ways [Closed RP]

Post by Quirbles » Fri Jun 15, 2018 5:30 pm

INTEREST

Hm.

Though a number of differing individuals had passed through Eisenalder's halls, none quite measured up to the unique appearance of the man that'd passed by 2714. A nod of acknowledgement was thrown the mercenary's way, to which SJD replied to with silence and an impassive stare emanating from the red triangle that glowed softly upon his visor. Though delayed in his response, 2714 returned the nod a moment later with one of his own, standing from his leaning posture upon the wall and quickly closing the window shut behind him.


"Why do you always smoke those damn things, Django?"

Her tone was gentle in nature, the only hostility in her voice derived from a concern for his well-being. She reached out and grabbed his hand, rubbing his palm for a moment before staring into his eyes.

"Look at me. You need to quit. Those damn things are going to kill you."

2714 shut his eyes for a moment and subconsciously raised a hand to his head, metallic fingers gently touching the cold surface of his NE-2. Memories had gotten more frequent in their arrival, and it was beginning to affect his work. He'd need to deal with this sooner or later before the dreams got out of hand.

The mercenary entered the conference room and shut the door behind him, taking his place in a seat near the corner of the room as the smoke from his cigarette lazily wafted into the air around him. A meeting, it seemed, between the Kommandant and the unknown man from earlier. Judging by the robotic hand and covered tattoo, a person of violent capabilities. Perhaps that was an unjust assumption, but only time would tell.

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