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Post by Jo on Apr 16, 2007 23:54:02 GMT -5
" Nice try but believe me. When you and your team sees it. You'll know what your after" came the cocky and vicious reply. It really seemed these two would definately butt heads more then just a couple of times. They both had their weaknesses and their strengths. Her smooth, cold demeanor and come and get me attitude would probably have Hunk wanting to slit her throat. " I'll give you more of a hint actually. It's big, its in a large aquarium tank, in hibernation thanks to technology AND it could kill you in a split second" she gave him the information with a bitter-sweet voice.
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Post by B on Apr 17, 2007 2:15:55 GMT -5
"Heh.. I bet there's over twenty things in there with those capabilities." He replied. Though he was speaking to her in a childish and mocking tone his veiled eyes shown respect for her. "You're the employer, we're the employee. When the time comes, do your job and tell us what to do." Hunk may ask a question or two, but he has always put job before questions. He's a gun that Umbrella points and fires. He knew his place and he nodded understandingly to Riddle. "After you then." He said and swayed his hands forth with a slight bow which meant to beckon the woman into the adjacent room.
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Post by D on Apr 17, 2007 18:54:12 GMT -5
"Oi...This will be too fun to watch...Don't kill each other..." He said, but inside his mind he was mentally rooting for Riddle. He wanted her to rip Hunk's balls out, but then again, that was a bit violent and there would probably never be a fight huge enough to cause Riddle to do such a thing. Jason laughed at the image he had in his mind and muttered, "Maybe to the zombies..." He chuckled and followed his 'leader', Hunk.
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Post by Jo on May 5, 2007 16:06:20 GMT -5
Riddle opened the door to the adjacent room. Walking slowly into it, it was desolate. Unnerving almost. She stopped about five feet from the door to let the others in. The room was a basic locker storage. Rows and rows of lockers, a small computer off to the left hand corner of the door. A double doored locker to the right, mostly holding little weapons or ammunition after the attack. " Hmmm" there was a door straight ahead with an electronic keypad right beside that. And it also have three key holes. She knew she had two of them but the last key would have to be hunted for.
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Post by B on May 6, 2007 15:44:49 GMT -5
"And your next brilliant riddle?" Hunk asked quietly to Riddle, so softly you would almost think he was mumbling some obscenity under his breath. Hunk began to test the lockers and as expected they were locked and they had no idea what the combinations were. They were simple lockers though and the only one that seems to have been needed to be picked was the one with obvious ammo. "There may be ammo in there." Hunk motioned to the double doored locker. "Jason, open it." He ordered and with two swift kicks, broke open one of the lockers. Nothing, not even loose threads from clothes. "I don't think we'll find much of use here.." He mumbled as he continued to check lockers.
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Post by Jo on Sept 23, 2007 18:55:18 GMT -5
" My what a funny man you are" she sarcastically spout. " Maybe if your head wasn't so far up your ass..." she trailed on. Boy did these two ever clash. Two personalities almost the exact same. Perfect..... no neither one would battle for dominance. She kicked the computer. " Fuck, another fun scavenger hunt those are always fun".
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Post by D on Sept 23, 2007 21:04:32 GMT -5
"Jason, open it." He mimicked, rolling his eyes. "Why can't el capitain open it himself? Damn." He looked at the lock on the double doored locker and sighed. You wouldn't be able to shoot this lock and thing it would break open. "...This sucks, man... Can't do it the easy way..." Jason sighed and looked at the lock. "No handle to turn...You must be screwing with me..." He muttered. "Looks like a deadbolt....Hmm...This should be fun.."
He shined his light on the lock and read the company's name engraved into it, smiling. Jason recognized the company and remembered how to solve the pin problem. He dug around in his pockets and took out a paper clip, and began to bend it a couple times. He then slowly inserted the paper clip into the keyhole, and took his combat knife to help him turn it. "Bingo..." One of the locker doors popped open, and he looked to Hunk. "Here ya go, Sir." Jason walked passed Hunk, and waited for his leader to check the locker for himself. Jason watched way too much movies and never liked it when something jumped out from a locker or cabinet or something.
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Post by V on Sept 25, 2007 1:41:35 GMT -5
Loiselle scoffed, watching Jason work. "The problem with you Americans is that you lack the ability to think basic. You try so hard to think of a complicated way of opening it. And you say the French are a waste of time." Shaking his head, me merely pointed to the hinges. "Break a door at its hinges and it will open...simple as that....American peasants."
Since Hunk was sure these lockers contained nothing, he wasn't going to bother trying to open them. That's when Riddle had kicked the computer. "Ha. Show it a little more abuse that is always a good way to get what you want."
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Post by B on Sept 25, 2007 22:00:25 GMT -5
Hunk didn't decide to comment on either of his two teammates, but he was dissappointed to see how childish they were acting. They were trained professionals, bad mouthing childishly and complaining wasn't something people in that position would do. Hunk didn't decide to stop them though, he guessed they were only trying to take their mind off of the thoughts of what real dangers they'll encounter. Yet Riddle, well, this was routine. He decided to ignore her for the time being and head over to the lockers then glanced at Jason then turned back to the locker. He opened it without hesitation and there was only a few guns in the locker and as he suspected some ammo, not much though, seemed most of the supplies were already raided. Hunk didn't seem interested in the weapons, he dug through them and took out a conviently placed syringe gun. He placed that in his back pocket and was satisfied with that. He then decided to respond to Riddle. "Another key.. I guess we'll have to split up again." He mumbled then decided on who should be with who, he was suggesting have Riddle with him again, but he doubt she'd follow him like a lapdog, no, he knew her better than that.
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Post by D on Sept 28, 2007 22:13:51 GMT -5
"Well you lack the ability and brain power to actually do more complicated things..." Jason muttered, "Atleast I can think of different ways..." He really didn't like his team or the mission they were on. The monsters and the whole lot were scaring him, and he had even forgotten the mission objective, but he didn't worry much, Hunk was known for constantly repeating the objective. "Where we going, Comrad Hunk?" He asked, mentally laughing at what he had said.
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