Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25763181-20131202083852/@comment-25763181-20131215230427

The General facepalmed at the sight of Sven coming through the alternate entrance.

"You know," she said flatly. "You could have, oh I don't know, taken the main entrance?"

Sven shrugged, with a "I was just practicing" look drawn on his face.

"Anyway," the General started. "The Minister of Defense has sent all of you here to further equip yourselves, though I'm confident that you already know that. I am General Corsair, though you may address me as Miss Corsair.

"Now, before I can brief you on the Minister's orders, we have just recieved word that one of our Agent have other issues to attend to. So, we've chosen the next best candidate."

Just then, a man walked through the door, a familiar face to some.

"Gentleman, this is Trystin Motacill, brother of Citrine Motacill, the person of our intrest at the moment," General Corsair said. "He will be temporarily standing in for our absent Agent. So, you want to see what we have, don't you?"

She pulled out a multi function remote and pressed a button. There was a moderately loud WHIRR, and the surrounding concrete walls moved a few meters back and slid down. Behind it was a plethora of guns, hybrids, tacticals equipment, melee weapons, armour, and just about anything that will make a weapons nut drool. To the left revealed a metal door with the words "GUN RANGE" on it.

"The Minister excpects a covert ops-style rescue," the General spoke rapidly "So you will need to pack as much as you can without making any noise. In case if you forgot how a covert ops mission works, you go in and out, clean - the motto of Vale's Hostage Specialists and germaphobic porn stars.

"Now, any questions?"

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Akuma Headquarters

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"I assumed you knew who I was," Sebastian spoke in his soft voice. "But nevermind that. You are here because we picked you at random from Vale's citizen database. We know that the Vale government knows that I would be more than happy to end a random person's life so I can get what I want..."

A man burst through the door.

"Sir, there is someone who requires your presence." He said.

"Good. I'll be there shortly." Sebastian replied. He turned to Citrine.

"Stay there, I'll be back soon, my dear." He said as he walked out the door.