OPERATION SEXY MARIO: CONCLUSION

[initiates]

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?

Comments

[cesar]

[ Too much talking and not enough working, according to Cesare. So he goes on to stand closer to Han or even venture further. ]

There are more rooms up ahead.

[molecules]

Do they look like they're bustling with sock owners?

[ piper wants to move. she has a funny feeling that if they linger back here and bicker about women wearing trousers and being able to save the men, they'll get caught. ]

[pilot]

Only one way to find out.

[ what is sneaking. han doesn't know. he walks down the hall like he belongs there and didn't at all break in some ten-fifteen minutes prior. ]

[cesar]

Presumably.

[ He doesn't get that it's a joke, nope. With his lips set in a tense smile, he follows the other man closely, peering into each room for any occupants. They are all empty for now. He stops by one and reaches to tap Han on the shoulder so he would stop. This one catches his interest. ]

United Earth technology. Perhaps we could find a few while we are here.

[molecules]

[ piper follows them both, staying behind them. they'd probably prefer that, anyway. and, besides, han has a gun, she has nothing, as always; she's not phoebe with her karate kicks or prue with her ability to simply kick ass without even breaking a sweat. she should've looked for a broom or some sort of weapon back where they'd ended up. ]

If it'll help us get the hell out of here with answers, lets see if the sock fits.