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After receiving no answer from the doctors room, Scott switched to his comm unit. " Doctor Wolf, please come to your quarters for general inspection, there has been an incident reported and I am requesting your presence for questioning. Thank you...
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" <font color=steelblue> Jorg, I would prefer him to be present so there are no misunderstandings, after all unless he has been released from duty, he still has to check me and give a clean bill of health. Any idea on where he may be? </font color=steelblue>
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Act One: The Wanderer and his Shadow
,,According to the Internal Sensors, his Comm-Unit is located in the Cantine. You could check there'', replied Sergeant Jorg. ,,Let us know if you need assistance. Security Out.''
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"<font color=steelblue>Roger </font color=steelblue>" Scott replied. Heading to the cantine, Scott was hopeful to find the Professor in good spirits in both ways. <i>Hopefully he wont be in a foul mood, not that I don't mind rolling drunks, but depending on who it is your rolling..well...</i> Entering the cantine he scanned the area for Professor Wolf and spotted him at the bar. Walking up to him, he leaned in so as to not broadcast to the rest of the room."<font color=steelblue> Doctor Wolf, please come with me to your quarters, I would prefer you to be present while I perform the search of your belongings to ensure that no wrong doing has transpired. </font color=steelblue> He could smell the beer on him, but he didn't appear to be intoxicated, he leaned back and waited to see how the doctor would respond.
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Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels
Philbert Sigismund Wolf
Philbert lifted his glass and downed the remnants of his beer. He could be heard muttering something about acting fast and CMO Abraham, but nothing more could be made out. "Lead the way, Corporal," he simply said. Avery was professional enough. If something had been planted in Wolf's room he'd find it whether the doctor was present or not. Philbert found himself wondering how well Abraham's connections could be paying off this far out in space. |
Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels
Offering a smile and a shrug, Uytio put on her helmet, clutched the rifle and climbed inside her Ares. She set her rifle at the side of her seat and strapped herself in. Flexing her hands, she set about activating the systems, "Testing... can everyone hear me?" she inquired calmly, "All right: what's everyone's call sign?"
Naturally, two others would have climbed into the other two Ares... surely... She activated her screen. Hopefully she would receive her orders soon and she could move out. |
Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels
<b> Scott Avery </b>
" <font color=steelblue> Thank you Sir </font color=steelblue>" With that, Scott did a heel turn and headed towards the Professors quarters. When there he gestured for Philbert to open the door and then went about the search examining the room before entry and asking the doctor if anything looked out of place before they entered. |
Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels
(Uytio Aldara)
You watch in silence as the two Fighters in front of you take off. After the last one clears the runway, you start the preflight checks and wait for instructions. ,,Zeta 1, this is Arioch Flight-Control'', annouces the operator a few seconds later. ,,You are cleared for launch. Be advised, you will be launching at G2-conditions. Use your afterburner to avoid a collision.'' As you glare across the launchbay, you notice several small vehicles speeding away from your Ares. One of the Techs looks over his shoulder and catches your eye. He smiles and sticks up his thumb, before dissapearing into one of the hangars. |
Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels
"Acknowledged, Arioch Flight control." Uytio acknowledges, though outwardly she returns the tech's thumb's up with an inclination of her head and a tight smile, "Zeta 1 proceeding to launch."
With that, she follows the standard procedure and launches, ensuring to use her afterburners to avoid a crash. Once outside the hanger bay, she looks at the 'radar' and commands 'her' fighters, "Loose formation; I'll take centre. Shall we begin?" |
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,,Copy that, Zeta 1'', acknowledges your wingman, and you see his Ares moving to your flank. ,,Heh, I can't believe they're putting you special ops guys in the cockpit now'', he adds. ,,Yeah, what else can you do? Walk across water? Make Messman smile?'', Zeta 3 informs.
,,This is Arioch Control. Cut the chatter, damn it'', interjects an angry voice. ,,Zeta-flight, assume course 116/775 and boost throttle to max. Activate your autopilot only when you're outside of our effective radius. The mission details have been uploaded into your onboard computer. I'm guessing you'll have plenty of time to review them. Arioch out.'' |
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