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Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

How funny it must be to the people of this place. For there so called capture to know what they where up to even though they thought they planned things out so flawlessly. Gail's ears ringing when she heard Aleena call out over the intercom, letting her know what one of saviors was up to. Cooper, Deacon....that name seemed to ring a bell. Then again Gail did know the names of just about every family that was now living in this resort. Maybe Cooper might even know Gail. After all, she over saw the building of this place. The doctor made sure of this, not that she wanted to. But in some ways it was a good thing. She knew almost every inch of this place, not so much as Cooper might have...even though Gail did not know this as she made her way to the man's room. The red light on his door turning green as Gail waited for Aleena to open it. Hell, come tomorrow morning all the door's would be unlocked and the cameras in each room turned off. This was so people could try and live a normal life with in these walls. Opening the door slowly, making sure not to make a sound as Gail entered the room. Waiting to see what the man was up to before talking to him and fixing his mess.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

There the man was in the bathroom, covered in white gypsum dust, flakes and small crumbles littering the tiled floor around him. He was slumped over, leaning into the wall, and in fact, through the wall. He had just busted through, the dry wall falling into the suite next door. He was grunting loudly as Gail entered, trying to pull himself through the hole. He was wiggling and kicking, his body just not having the strength after so many days of starvation. Any food brought to him was still left wherever they put it. The bed did not look slept in at all. He never heard Gail, never knew she was in the room as he peeked his head into the next suite, checking for whatever might have been lurking within there.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Aleena let her inside his room and went back to checking the security monitors, the rest of the people were doing alright for now.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Having spent all of her ammo shooting down infected, Jinxy was sweating from the hot sun and was walking down the corridor toward the cafeteria. Humming to herself, she turned the corner and saw a girl enter a suite. Tilting my head in confussion, because I was told those doors were supposed to be locked at all times. Walking up to the door, she slid her knife out and knocked on the door, Ummmm, miss? These doors aren't supposed to be opened at any time...Walks into the room and immedidiately gets my wrist twisted hard, my knife dropping from my hand to the floor, yelping in pain. My arm then gets savagely retched around and I get slammed into the wall. Stop! Ow! Ow! I give! screams and looks back some, seeing a girl holding me against the wall. My weapons were being dropped to the floor as she quickly disarmed me.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

She saw the bathroom door open as soon as she walked in, but did not get a good chance to look before she heard someone behind her. Gail did not jump, but instead calmly turned around....fast her hand shot out to grab hold of the girl that had came up behind her. The Sheik quickly knowing the girl from the group of people that had rushed into the Resort only hours before the Sheiks locked down the gates. Hired on as extra guard to help make sure infected got in. But then again the girl most likely never saw Gail before, the leader liking to watch things from a far. Really the only reason why she looked into this room was because she was in the area. Just roaming the halls, letting her mind wounder off into the past then zoom to the days to come and the work that would need to get done. Now, red ords stared down at the girl she now had pinned against the wall. Her voice almost hissing as she warned this Jinx, You ever come at me with a weapon again I'll make sure you end up worse then the damn stitches out side my walls to you understand me? Now for the task at hand, the Sheik's hand slowly letting go of the girl and letting her slide down from the wall as she turned to go looking for the man that was trying to get out of his room. Finding him in the bath room still wiggling to get into the next room.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Aleena would then contact Miss Darkoff via the communicator that all the guards had. Miss Darkoff you will leave Leader Gail to her work, she is investigating something on my behalf. Is that crystal clear? She should have known that only Aleena and the leader Gail could have had acess to the Doors right then.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

He might have been tired, and Gail might have been stealthy. But even D. B. could hear the sounds of the scuffle as Gail subdued the new woman. He looked back over his shoulder, seeing the flashes of weapons, two people he did not recognize, and the fear was wide in his eyes. With a jolt he finished his scrambling with a quick lunge, taking a bang on his arms as he pulled himself through the wall. It'd bruise later, but for now he was through the small hole, little more than 14 inches across by 20 inches high. Strange women, weapons, his captors had come for him, and the thought filled him with fear. Soon as he hit the tiled bathroom of the next suite over he scrambled hands and feet, throwing himself at the doorway out, fumbling with the knob before he finally pulled it open.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Understood. Answers both poeple and rubs my brusied wrist. I didn't even know who the fuck it was..... mutters under my breath and stands up shakily after my ordeal. Stoops down and picks up my weapons, sheathing and holstering them all and turns to leave the room. As I turn to go I glare at the so called boss and comits her face to memory. I will remember you Gail. Walking out of the room, still rubbing my wrist, I head down to the corridor again, my thirst forgotten. I hate these big shots, always so uptight. Sighs and touches my cross again, twirling it in my fingers as I walk, lost in happier memories.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Aleena's face poped up with her not smiling at all. Cooper, Deacon You have nothing to fear, We had to make sure certain things were not going to happen before everyone is released. If you would kindly return to your room and let the Lady speak with you, I would not have need to Activate certain security systems. and need I remind you I can. Aleena probably was not helping at all, but he might be able to see her from the Screen. and in all truth the room next door happened to be empty.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Natalie took a deep breath as she went over her plan in her head again, every detail set up to the last second. 'They'll pay...' she said to herself softly, 'they will all pay for betraying the Doctor!'
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Jason strode out of his room slowly, cracking his neck, as he had just gotten out of bed, and stood in the door way in a pair of designer jeans he had taken before being moved here. Jason stood at 6'3, he wasn't fat, or skinny, but near perfectly toned, very lithe and lean. I need some food, I'm starving. He thought to himself, taking a left, then a right, and towards the cafeteria. He opened the doors quickly with his psychokinesis, about ten seconds before he actually walked through it. What to have, what to have... He mumbled to himself, looking along a menu, before deciding to have a sausage sandwich with a coffee. He walked up to the counter, orders the food, the person looking oddly at Jason, only in his jeans, and hurries off to get the order, while Jason looks out among the Resort from the large glass window.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

She gathered up the supplies she needed, minibombs, detcord, and many more deviously disguised explosives for her more violent and lustful side to use later on in her plans. Thanks to her sources around the Resort, Natalie had been able to compile almost every weak point in the Resort's Techno security system.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Opening the door to the cafeteria, I notice only a few people are up and about at this time. Good, I don't have to wait forever now, I think to myself and smiles at the thought. Walking over to the ordering place, I notice a white haired man looking at me, I wave shyly to him and turn to the chef. A Dr. Pepper please. Orders and walks off to a table, slumping down in the chair gratefully. Winces some and rubs my wrist again. I hope she didn't break it...and this is my knife hand too grumbles and looks out the window into the park, enjoying the view.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

She walked out of her room, bag on her shoulder.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Could not help but watch the girl leave the room, turning back to the job at hand as soon as she heard Aleena speak threw something. Right now she could not see what, walking into the bath room to see the rather small hole in the wall this man had made. Rolling her eyes some as she walked out the doorhell if she was going to crawl threw a little hole after him.and went to the door to the room next to his. Digging in her pocket some to pull out her I.D. and sliding it threw the electronic key lock to open it. Watching the little red light turn green. Red ords looking around the room to see if she could find this scared little man that was trying to hard to escape. Gail walked into the room, pass the bath room door and closed it seeing he left it openedhopefully Aleena was still trying to talk to this guy. If not she would try her best, even if she was not a skilled people person. Look sir, just come out slowly and no one has to get hurt.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

He hadn't gone far. As soon as he bust out of the next suite's bathroom door the voice came on. And with it, the strength just left his body. He collapsed on the floor, crawling over towards the bed. He curled up, his back against the board. His heart sounded so loud to him, pounding heavily. His breathing was like a hurricane. He tried to hold still, tried for force himself to be quiet. But it just seemed to get worse as he lay there. And then the woman came back in. A killer, armed. Gail, though he knew not her name. Something seemed Evil about her, but he couldn't place what. The very look of her stole his breath away and ended his tremblings. Just... do it already... do it... I can't take it anymore... he whispered out from the foot of the bed at Gail. The surveillance, the imprisonment, the starvation, sleep deprivation. His eyes were heavily bloodshot, his body seemed unwilling to hold himself up off the floor. His hand reached out towards Gail's foot. Please... I can't take it...
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

Aleena merely tilted her head on the screen. sir.. we are not Terrorists, far from it. In fact the reason you were locked in your room was so that we may finisht eh final preperations for everyone's release.. By sunrise you will all be free to wander about as you see fit. Anywhere in the vast resort.. But your psycological condition currently makes us worried.. I may suggest that you seek some professional help. She said looking at Gail.. he is not the only one Gail.. plenty of the residents are getting anxious. I would suggest we open the doors now and let people explore.
Thread: Population Control (Open and Players Welcome)

After I finish my drink, getting up and tossing it away, I head back out of the cafeteria. Pulling out my knife again, I start to throw it up in the air and catch it, seeking entertainment from the exercise. I should probely go to the supply depot and pick up more ammo, nothing else to do here besides shoot infected.... Sighs and keeps flipping my knife, turning the corner and going down the hall way were I had my encounter with that girl. Keeps looking straight ahead and tries not to think about the encounter.
Thread: [Memoirs of a Kitten]

Another day, another pile of crap that needs sorting out! Oh, how much fun it is... working up a seven foot stairway trying to carry fully rotted tools from the 1970s, thanks to your hoarding parents, out to chuck. Especially bamboo rods which have rotted to the point that they even look like asbestos. Many hours later, lots of sweet and being bored senseless, it's done especially when you literally have wood rotting away in your hands, and discovering that the cellar floods. But hey, those guys have brought it now. Not my problem. D And seems my income isn't affected at all by my needing a new house, or owning one - which has made me a much more relieved kitty! Now, just to sit down with some Thai noodles, knock back a pint, and relax for a while. Maybe even find a decent RP to mess around in for a while? Or maybe look up some more of my most recently discovered fetish... shibari bondage. Mmm... 3 Paul
Thread: [Memoirs of a Kitten]

Ugh. What a day. So, in a mixture of boredom, I'm now talking to you guys through my crappy laptop - why, d'you ask? Well, after a fun browsing of the Post Your Face thread, and deciding maybe to take another picture or two... my start bar freezes up. That's strange. Ah well, I'll just reboot and... ... and it takes five minutes to get to desktop, and when it does... searching... searching... I then get the fun, after not sleeping yet woke up 3pm last night, still awake at 11am now of phoning up the place to get someone sent out. In the end, I finally manage to format it, after it refused to read the CD, and now it's not fully rebooting... trying once more and if not... blah, going to have to wait till tomorrow. -Sigh- Goddamn, I feel crappy. What I wouldn't give for a snuggle right about now. 3 Paul
Thread: [Memoirs of a Kitten]

Well, it seems it's time for me to begin the house seach - been looking into a few different places, but working with such a limited amount of cash... it's pretty hard to find a decent place in a nice nieghbourhood. And would really rather not leave the house I've lived in all my life.
Thread: The Urban Jungle

He watched as the scene was taped off by the men in blue and the way was cleared for new vehicles to gain access The CSI unit stopped by and sniffed around the place until they surrendered the bodies to the meat wagon. A civilian clad fellow who'd been moving around the scene since early on had greeted the unit, made some phone calls and remained after the party left the building. He was looking as a fairly promising candidate for what Julio had in mind, if the man would take it into his head to get off work before dawn. Checking his watch, he was almost on the verge of Obfuscating himself over to the investigator when a new car arrived on the scene and a woman stepped out onto the pavement. And there was no doubt it was a woman he was looking at. She was as good as the definition of the word. Graceful, lithe and quietly beautiful she was an eye magnet. Normally, Julio might've been tempted to sate the urge with her, but had already taken care of that. Besides tonight was a job night. Interestingly, however, she went up the investigator and exchange words before they both headed inside the house. His curiosity piqued, Julio went closer, though the tape barred him from getting near enough to see anything. He didn't mind. He just stood there, looking at the open door where she'd emerge again. She was apparently on the investigative team this was good. Maybe he'd go with her then? It was a short while later that saw the pair exit the building The woman had a strange look on her face, the way she moved told Julio that her state of mind had transformed completely in there. What was it that could've caused that kind of change to a police officer who must've had plenty of experience with this type of thing? She stopped and turned on her partner, for Julio was convinced that this was what the two were, and looked him dead in the eyes. The man just began to speak, but the conversation that followed was lost on the man with the shades. The pair apparently made their good-byes and the woman walked over to her car and got inside. It didn't start up, however. Julio took off his sunglasses but had to shield his eyes from the flash of the lightbars on the cop cars. She was just sitting there, form resting against the seat. If she had been unbalanced she would be an ideal target for him, he thought. But then the car started up and he made his decision. He quickly disappeared into the backyard of a nearby house and a few moments later, a quiet flapping noise could be heard, moving off into the distance. It hadn't been easy He'd had to strain his body to keep up with the car, even with the advantage of ignoring ground obstacles, and the lights of the city hadn't made things any easier. But just when he'd though he was going to lose her, he saw her car turn off the road and enter an apartment block. Success. He was down between two buildings as she got out and in a few long seconds, he was standing upright once more, turning around to look around the corner.
Thread: The Urban Jungle

The drive had been like the cell door opening on a condemned prisoner as she sat in silence, didn't even bother to turn the radio on as her mind mentally prepared itself for what she was about to do now that a decision regarding her Aunt had been made. Bad medicine was best taken swiftly followed by a shot of something strong to make you forget the pain. Once she reached her neighborhood, she could already feel the threat of tears in her eyes and her throat tighten once more only to slam her hands on the steering wheel once she'd parked her vehicle. While she would miss and mourn her cousin, he'd been selfish and thought only of himself in the end. His mother had worked three jobs to support Marco and his siblings, hoping to set a good example so that they rose above their situation and didn't become another statistic...fat good it did her. You selfish fucking bastard!Victoria shouted from inside the car, letting the tears flow down her face as her hands came crashing down on the steering wheel again and again as though it were her cousin's face. What, you too good to finish school? Get a job? Fucking flipping burgers and fries and shit..SHIT! Now I have to go in there and call your mama up and tell her that her last living child is dead...you fucking....FUCK!She exploded, hoping that somehow, some way, Marco could hear her in the afterlife and felt like shit. If it wouldn't compromise the case, she'd go down to the coroner's office and beat him. Finally stepping out of the vehicle, she locked it and set the alarm before heading down that proverbial Green Mile and inside where she flipped open her phone and dialed the number that had been looming in her mind's eye since she arrived to the scene of the crime. Hey Auntie Rose...Victoria began as she shut the door behind her and tossed her keys on the table next to the door then flopped dejectedly on the couch. Ease her into it, She told herself though it seemed that Rose had an idea of what the reason for her calling was. The two began to cry on the phone to one another as Victoria answered her Aunt's questions as best she could. I won't know anything more until Justice calls me back or I get called in. I'm just..God I'm so sorry..She apologized as her Aunt reassured her that it wasn't her fault. No no..Auntie Rose, this isn't your fault either. You did the best for those kids, at least Robin was on the right track, it was just an unfortunate accident she got caught up in the cross fire of all that shit. Marco had it easy, more than easy. Yes, ma'am. I'm sorry I raised my voice, ma'am. I love you too, call me if you need anything.And then she was off the phone, throwing it across the room as though it were something unclean and foul. Her bath had gone cold as she stripped off her clothing and placed the gun she'd had with her in the nightstand drawer, draining the tub and filling it with water again. She just wanted to return to that quiet world she'd been in moments before she'd been rudely pulled away. A world where no relatives had to die a stupid death and she could just forget about mysterious deaths and people getting cut up.
Thread: The Urban Jungle

As Victoria entered the apartment building the front door's self-closing hinge began to slowly push it shut. But just as it was merely an inch left from closing and locking intruders outside, a pair of fingers intercepted it and forced the contraption to open again. Peering inside at first, Julio silently stepped inside and listened. He could hear the woman's foot steps on the stairs above him. As quickly as he dared move, he began climbing them higher and higher. The sound of keys, the rasp of a lock being worked. He hurried just a little faster, but the door closed before he reached the right floor. Looking around, he found there were three doors Gerry, Marlin and Watts. He needed to know the name of the investigator, at the very least, but he couldn't go picking any locks while the owners of apartments were still probably inside. He'd have.... A raised voice! It had been brief and he couldn't make out the words, but it was a woman's voice and she'd sounded agitated. It fit in with what he'd seen of the investigator and he felt confident he now knew her address and name Watts. Outside he began walking towards the main road as he fished out his cell phone. He'd have to catch a cab back to his haven because of the late hour and because he didn't feel like taking a dirt nap tonight. Flipping through the contacts on the screen, he chose one Mr. Grey and made the call. As he listened to the tone from the speaker his thoughts drifted back to the reason he was here, why he had been at that house and here the States to begin with. When those intruders had found his and his compatriots' holy site, they had been rash and presumptuous to believe it had remained unfound in the heart of the Mexican wilderness for no reason at all. It was still a mystery how the team and seemed to know its exact location in any case. No matter the reasons, the Tlacique had fallen upon their operation and in one swift stroke had eradicated them all. All except for one. That chalky bastard Julio had been tracking ever since. It was probably too good to hope that he hadn't already spilled the beans of the temple and the Tlacique to his sect mates, but his allegiances alone were enough for Julio to get the job done no matter what. It's you, rasped a voice suddenly in the cell's earphone. Yeah, me again, Julio agreed. I've got this name I need info on.... I know and I hope can repay you soon... Right, an investigator or inspector with the LAPD Watts.... Yeah, that's all I know. Can you find out where she works from?.... Thnaks you know I appreciate it. He disconnected and put the phone back in his pocket. Things were slowly moving forward for him. Not fast, but forward none-the-less. If this woman, this Watts, could help lead him to the people those gangbangers, the resolution to his mission might not be far off. Of course, the woman herself almost made it worth the trouble. He smiled a little and held out his hand, waving for a cab. He'd know more the following evening.