Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-25582638-20150119035946

''Negotiations huh... ''

Agent Patrician thought of it as a chance to retrieve their time-bomb decoy in exchange for a female officer whom the soldiers tied up earlier. Though the woman needs to be interrogated, their comrade's life is more important. If they didn't retrieve him, the bombs will set-off to obliterate every evidence of their existence for the sake of their protection.

''8-meter radius... Anyone within that will melt like plastics... ''

She glanced to her right, observing the conditions of the fallen police officers.

''We need to do this fast or they'll truly die. ''

She gritted her teeth.

''If I just properly looked after her, this wouldn't happen. ''

<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Before she could start the negotiation, the Special Officer, who is in the middle of the stand-off between two groups of professional protectors of Vale.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Choose." - She said threateningly as her right blade changed into its pistol form.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- “Timed-bomb decoy. Trade. Living female human or..." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;">''<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Don't tell me...... ! ''

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Suicide bombing. Trade..." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Beneath her gas mask, her eyes dilated.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Female human fingers." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Agent Jester became alarmed of her initiated negotiation.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">The two siblings were about to gave direct orders when their little sister opened their private channel and whispered to them.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Trust me. And prepare to engage in case this didn't work." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">The four soldiers talked among themselves.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "What the hell is she thinking?!" -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "I heard that Ma'am Kaiserin is a real psycho." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Patrician clenches her fists.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Isn't she also the one who interrogated a kidnapper months ago?"

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Yeah. No one could call it a mere interrogation." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Then why someone like her is in the military?" -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Purple sparks of electricity appeared on her fists...

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Who knows? All we know is that she's a bloody cold kill- GUAH!" -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Out of nowhere, a <span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.3999996185303px;line-height:22px;">black, short, thin, rectangular block  was slammed to the last speaker and sent him crashing into the wall, creating multiple and large cracks at it.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Well soldiers. I am very, very sorry to interrupt your talk show~" - Agent Jester said sarcastically but in a cheerful way.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "But I want you to keep your mouth shut or I'll cut your tongue. Understood?" -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">All of the soldiers answered swiftly, shocked at his sudden change of tone.

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">- "Yes sir." -

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;">''<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Thanks, Casper... ''

<p style="line-height:14.95pt;">Patrician calmed down and prepares herself for another battle.