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exsilium MODS ([personal profile] initiates) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-09-18 10:20 pm
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OPERATION SEXY MARIO: CONCLUSION

Date & Time: Sept 19th
Location: The UE Holding Compound, and surrounding area.
Characters: Anyone being rescued, doing the rescuing, or doing the distracting.
Summary: There have been some slackers freeloading off the UE for the past couple weeks or so, so let's go drag them home.
Warnings: Likely violence! Let a mod know if we should update this.

Those meant for distraction and those meant for rescue alike are both loaded onto the same stolen highspeed train. It's a great distance to cover, but the train manages in just under two hours, and deposits both groups three miles from the Holding Compound — a desolate and cold area, with rocky, uneven ground, small but jagged hills well-scattered and covered in scraggly trees — and there they part ways.

The diversion is sent away north, to draw United Earth attention and aggression upward, further into the continent, while the rescue team takes a much slower and quieter route to approach the Compound from the south, closest to Exsilium. The rescue team's orders are to wait a full half hour, to be sure that all forces who can be drawn out of the Compound to meet the sudden onslaught from the north will have already left.

The diversion team won't have an easy job of it. The soldiers are heavily armed, and trained to fight to the death before they surrender. They're grouped in organized squadrons, about 20 in each, and seem to outnumber Transports by three to one. Scattered throughout these soldiers are the Masked, the UE's special forces. These soldiers strike with a deadly precision, enhanced speed and strength, and highly advanced weaponry. Also, oddly enough, they seem to have a few smaller members among them, standing about 4 feet tall, and wielding strange powers… Those familiar with the powers of their kidnapped friends may see distinct similarities.

The Compound itself, when the rescue team makes their way in, will be very quiet. All prisoners had been forced into locked rooms (together or separately — whatever was most convenient) before the soldiers had left to face the encroaching threat. There are still personnel left to man the base, of course, and a few of them are armed soldiers — but for the most part it's scientists and researchers. Careful, though. Even scientists and researchers are perfectly capable of sounding the alarm to bring back the armed threats.

Once everyone is out of the Compound, the train will begin running a return trip. It will be kept as long as possible, while the distraction teams sneak back from the battlefield in small groups, but it can't wait forever. Those on the battlefield for the longest, the hardest hitters or the most dedicated fighters, might just have to find another way home. So… any Transports with relocation abilities feel like lending a hand?
lazyinlove: (Default)

*strokes the wolf, but you knew that.

[personal profile] lazyinlove 2013-10-03 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
charming_jerk: (neutral)

[personal profile] charming_jerk 2013-10-03 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I couldn't sleep in that place. I just... couldn't. [He takes very, very poorly to being locked up. he's quiet for a few more moments before he mumbles out something while mostly asleep.]

'S good to know there's people out there who were lookin' for me. You 'n' Blaine.
lazyinlove: (w)

[personal profile] lazyinlove 2013-10-03 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
It probably would've raised suspicions if he told them something suspicious was going on, too.

[Though Stanley is now considering the device, unhappily. If there's a tracker in it it's good that the dude doesn't have it, but bad if they do. They need to get it somewhere that won't raise any red flags.]

Think there's a break room?
taijiya: (yeah about that?)

[personal profile] taijiya 2013-10-03 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't mean it like that.

[She tries not to flinch as bullets bounce, and mostly succeeds, to her own credit. As Jaime lands she separates from his grasp, landing lightly with Kirara still in her arms, adjusting Hiraikotsu from where it had had to hang awkwardly for the duration of the ride.]

This is good. Thank you.
eyecontact: (a surprise)

[personal profile] eyecontact 2013-10-03 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[he smiles weakly, nodding. it's tactile incentive – as if making a promise like this will be a clear enough statement to God or karma or whatever's out there to keep him from croaking this time around. very childish and he knows it, but...still.

it's a bit of security.

the last boarding call sounds and he flinches, glancing over his shoulder again. he looks back at Syllona, mouth opening, as if he's going to say something, but.

but he really has to go. he backs up, swallowing, hesitating a beat before turning around and hustling to the door.]
dragonlordbight: (Bight!Thoughtful)

[personal profile] dragonlordbight 2013-10-03 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
The strike was sudden and swift, once the construct made its appearance there was little anyone could do but protect those we were able.

[Even he had not been able to prevent the kidnappings, with transports even seemingly willingly taking other transports along with, under control no doubt of the one who had control of the construct. Not something he was at all happy with.]

jesus how did i miss this

[personal profile] of_the_lake 2013-10-04 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Flora. She has dark skin, brown hair and highlights.

[Lancelot continued on in small detail, deciding her clothing would be a moot point. They could have been wearing outfits deigned necessary by the establishment for all he knew and he didn't remember what she was last wearing. In the end, he just had to give specific details to things she could scarcely change.]

More the same--is there anyone you're looking for as well?

[personal profile] of_the_lake 2013-10-04 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[In silence, Lancelot strode down the hall with the sword he held and the pistol he carried crossed in front of one another. It was a tactical grip--one designed to give him ease in aiming and slashing if someone were to get too close or too far from him.

Each step had been fire, though. Lancelot, being a tower of a machine of war, could hide pain exceptionally well. There had been two rounds in him--in his side and shoulder. Tissue wounds could be survived and while he didn't feel searing pain from an organ being damage and leaking, it was still a painful experience none the less. Still, it wasn't worth mentioning.

Getting Flora to the front would be more necessary.]
gevurah: (cohesive plots are so passé)

[personal profile] gevurah 2013-10-04 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ She can feel the wind kick against her face as they make it out the door. All around them, Transports pour from the Compound, running back with friends and allies in the direction of the train.

She holds out her hand to Kaede. ]


Don't let go.

how'd i fucking miss this

[personal profile] chore_boy 2013-10-04 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
I left three gigantic, ostentatiously placed crates up in front of a military installation, sir.

I'm going to have to gather available cover.

[personal profile] chore_boy 2013-10-04 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
I'm fine! [Coby protested in the next instant, though when he went to throw a punch towards a soldier, he completely missed. His eyes widened, realizing something drastically had gone wrong. His legs were fine. His hands moved properly, but the world was tilted at an angle. His technique--

The damage went to his center of gravity and balance. He damaged one of his inner ears. The butt of a gun crashed against Coby's cheek in a serious counterattack and with a sickened crack, he felt his head whip back and blood come free from his lips. Seeking balance, Coby fell back on one foot and in sequence, he jabbed his index finger into the offender's chest.]


Finger Bullet...! [The soldier fell back, gasping in pain as Coby's finger sunk beneath skin, flesh and straight through his bone. Ripping his finger free with some struggle, Coby stumbled away and in Sango's direction, right as more soldiers closed in, attempting to make formation on them.]
lexiconning: (got a soundtrack in my mind)

[personal profile] lexiconning 2013-10-04 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh, she knows it's childish. It's unrealistic and a desperate thing to say, but she's glad all the same he let's her have it. Or maybe he was about to argue it just now? No... No, something tells her it was something different.

She smiles and fights to keep it genuine, to not look so miserable for once, if only for long enough to wave in case he looks back.

Her thumb brushes across the spine of the sketch book. 'Joseph Wilson', huh?
]
taggeda0: (pic#6280445)

[personal profile] taggeda0 2013-10-04 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[The feeling's mutual, buggy.]

Just wondering how three of you could stand all of-- [He gestures to all of Jaime.]--that.
overclocking: i definitely didn't put it there (please ignore the crater)

[personal profile] overclocking 2013-10-04 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Lenalee. [He hopes the tone is some reasonable facsimile of placating, but he doesn't actually know what he's up against, in terms of stubbornness.

It's likely a gross underestimate.

He offers his hand despite her non-answer, because someone (probably heavier than him) really will trample on her if she stays where she is. His range of movement doesn't seem overly impaired, at least.]
overclocking: moriyama would never do that (not from a shameless high school AU)

[personal profile] overclocking 2013-10-04 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
What? No. I'm used to it by now.

[Is he talking about being a victim of Rosette's driving or being shot in the chest?

It is a mystery.]
vocalizer: (And the old prison food)

[personal profile] vocalizer 2013-10-04 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's not sure, actually, but he's not going to say that. Instead he flashes her an uneasy smile. ]

I'll be fine. Just stay safe yourself, okay?
hyanaimne: Storm bringer. (Arrn’ess.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-10-04 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[she frowns a bit, but nods]

Mmm, you as well.
vocalizer: (Than posh isolation)

[personal profile] vocalizer 2013-10-04 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ He might not be mad at Aoba, but Aoba's still reeling back away from him. Woah, buddy, calm down there. He doesn't blame people for being upset about this situation, he's not exactly happy to have been brought here either. He just didn't expect a reaction quite that loud and angry to happen right in front of him. ]

I've been in fights before!

[ That was true. He was great at street fights against punks who weren't heavily armed and wearing a ton of armor. ]

Just... nothing like this. I just wanted to help rescue the people that were taken even if I hadn't been in a battle before.

[ He hadn't died yet, so that was something too, right? Maybe. He's not sure how long that's going to last, he's way over his head here. ]
vocalizer: (Of the way you are feeling)

[personal profile] vocalizer 2013-10-04 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, he's noticed that he hasn't had much luck in most of these fights. Especially not in any fair fight where he doesn't set things up before to give himself some sort of advantage.

He frowns and looks down trying to recall. He'd seen then in the distance, but he hadn't picked a fight with them personally.
]

I can't say I have. What kind of firepower are you talking about here?
maskmaker: ((・◇・))

[personal profile] maskmaker 2013-10-04 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
If you want to think it is so. It's definitely merry.

[The knife is lowered, slipping under the fabric of the cloak and out of sight. The mask maker steps closer, stepping over the scientist on the floor, coming to a stop a couple steps away from the girl.]

Just think about those who'll be upset if you are injured, Erika, before you let your guard down.
imusntrunaway: (22)

[personal profile] imusntrunaway 2013-10-04 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[He flinches at her glare, but keeps on messing with the controls to see what else there might be. The humming's getting louder. It seems like he's managed to power something up.]

I think... I should have an opinion too, as co-pilot...
imusntrunaway: (74)

[personal profile] imusntrunaway 2013-10-04 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't resist when Nagisa pulls them closer, or when his grip tightens. Like with all previous shows of affection that Kaworu gave him, Shinji simply sat there and accepted it.

(A hand brushing against skin or lips--it didn't matter. Either way, it drew out that complicated warmth he shouldn't be indulging in. But it's like a guilty pleasure, a small treat for himself that he wants to sneak in for his selfish appetite. It's welcoming, above everything.)

Shinji doesn't say anything. All he needs to do is to scoot a little closer to make himself more comfortable to acknowledge that he accepts this arrangement.]


... welcome back. [After a long moment of silence.]
sorrowfulcry: (Default)

[personal profile] sorrowfulcry 2013-10-04 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Heat shoots a sidelong glare at Aoba before turning his attention back to their surroundings]

That's the sort of thing that'll get you killed. [he puts his grenade launcher away, the pulsing of his Atma making it more difficult to hold onto a weapon. Slightly unnerving when there were still guys after them, but Heat's expression doesn't change. If Aoba is attentive, he might notice that the tattoo on Heat's right arm is glowing red]

So what? Were you hoping to get out of this alive with good intentions alone? [a scoff that sounded more like a growl] I'll bring you to the target area, then you're on your own.

[there are so many mixed messages here. Heat himself doesn't really know why he's bothering with this loser who's clearly in over his head when there's nothing in it for himself save a headache. This guy wasn't a comrade, so why...?]
redheadcarrier: (Going to cut a bitch.)

[personal profile] redheadcarrier 2013-10-04 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Asuka shifts in her seat with a sigh. Her reply comes in a surly mutter as she tenses her shoulders, folds her arms and finds a spot on the other side of the compartment to stare at. But she doesn't pull away.]

You're so weird, Kaworu.

[Maybe she'll just sit here for a few minutes. Not like she has anywhere else to go.

Besides, she's not that opposed to it.
]
maskmaker: ([mask maker] (¬、¬))

[personal profile] maskmaker 2013-10-04 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[They shake their head, mask turning from side to side.]

... I'm here to get back one of them. I'm not here to harm any, if that's what you mean.