open ~Snake-eyes~

[GameytheGeemer 147]

@@Neutrino,

 

Chain Mail didn't interrupt for the speech. He just watched. He almost laughed when she pulled out the switch blade. "I must say, you may be pragmatic, but you lack a flare for style." He said, opening the back seat. "I'll let you have THIS baby on lone." He said, tossing a large brief case at her. Inside was enough torture gear to make a masochist blush, stored magically in the case. "And so you know, I'm on the team for a few reasons. One, being my deadly efficiency, and the other being the fact that I'm prepared for most anything." He said, climbing into his own front seat. "That and I was trained in espionage by the best of the best."

 

( I just realized something. We seem to be, whether it's intentional or not, into a villain ship. It may or may not become weird.)

Edited February 20, 2014 by GameytheGeemer

[Neutrino 47]

"Please, if both agents are alive you can 'save' one for me?" She says, flicking the ignition and activating the pre-ride systems. The engine seemed to growl in beast-like anticipation, revving aggressively. Back wheel spinning, the exhaust snarled again and whipped up three octaves as the engine went up gear. After warming up the mechanisms, Natalie flung on her Kevlar/titanium underjacket mesh and her bikers helmet (fitted with 500m range radio, heavy ballistics tested armor, voice commands) and began listening to the transmission from the bug she had left in the SERPNT conference room.

[GameytheGeemer 147]

"Well then, lets go kill some bastards." Chain Mail said, launching out of the garage like a missile at 200 miles an hour. He turned on his radio to listen to some music, but picked up interference from his bug in his apartment he had set up. As it was set to only turn on when there was a noise of over 20 decibels in range, it could only mean one thing.

 

"Hey, Bloody Knuckles, get some of your boys down at my place, ASAP. There might be somepony in there. If it's nopony I know, kill them with extreme prejudice." He said over the transceiver radio in his car.

 

"On it boss." Bloody Knuckles said back, and then there was a good deal of commotion as a squad of men left the local building that Chain Mail's own private army opperated out of. It was much smaller than the ones in other places though.

 

And so, he went into a swerve and expertly parallel parked in front of the mega casino.

[Neutrino 47]

"Hol' up!" The car radio crackles. It was Tim. "What are you doing? They [the casino] have a lot of surveillance! You can do this any way you like,  but it doesn't help that you robbed a bank last week... Don't draw attention to yourself, Thunder, or local law enforcement will swarm at your locat...-IM BUSY!-... Just get in and out. You should have your triangulation device, yes? Did Natalie give you her spare?" He asks from several miles away.

[GameytheGeemer 147]

@@Neutrino,

 

"I may have robbed that bank, but there were no witnesses or cameras. No face recognition or anything like that. As for a triangulation device, I don't have one on me. No." He said, not yet stepping out.

 

"I could easily wait for one of my contacts on the inside to get me one out of storage at my complex though."

[Neutrino 47]

"Ah, no need to wait, your side here!" The radio fizzled as the other employee made a swoop round the corner in her black bulk of a motorbike. The angry wasp died as she turned off the engine, nearing the back of the magnificent neon-enlaced structure.

 

The lucky dip casino was one of the largest gambling houses in the world. With up to 20,000 occupants at any one time, this place held two and a half billion shared between its four vaults, of which are some of the most secure on the planet. The front entry fee is five thousand flat. The back entrance was heavily guarded, but security did not know that anypone would be gaining entry though that point. Because the place was understaffed, most of the security had been spread over the various bars and places that notoriously revive the most violence.

 

If going through the front entrance, you must be prepared.

If snooping inside through the back entrance, insure that you are not seen.

 

"I expect that you will trip alarms... You each will have a pair of heavily armed drones aiding your escape. If you both fail, my attack helicopter will finish the job. Oh, and one more thing, an intelligence update suggests they are dead or immobilized. They have not moved much in the last fourty eight hours. If you put your earpiece in, I can guide you. I have all casino schematic here." The in-car radio crackles once again.

[GameytheGeemer 147]

@@Neutrino,

 

(Again, sorry for the slow posting. I've stopped being on my computer as much and am working on Skyrim a LOT. It also doesn't help that I found some DRM free DLC for it and am trying to see if it worked. And I started a new mage character etc.)

 

Chain Mail, being the aficionado of situations like this, walked up to the front door, the blue tooth in his ear so he could talk to his boys around town and with Tiny Tim.

 

"Well boys, how would you like to make twice your salary here for the same effort?" He asked, giving his usual business voice of overly cheerful and enthusiastic charisma. Needless to say, he was acting in a way he hated.

 

"All you have to do is keep working here, and let me, and my substantially under-dressed partner who just arrived by motorcycle, in whenever we show up. You'll get payed by me, and you'll get to pocket the cash. I can have the paperwork drafted in a few minutes. Best of all, no one will fire you, because you'll be protected."

[Neutrino 47]

(No that's fine, enjoy that game, don't rush that shiz.)

"Excuse me?" One of the four huge door bouncers laughed. "Entry is five thousand credits. Non negotiable. Now, I see that you are new to this place an' all, but you have to be joking."

Both rotating doors were still locked. They would only open when exactly 5000 credits would be dispensed into a small slot. "Chain! What are you doing?" Tim screamed into the communications device.

[GameytheGeemer 147]

@@Neutrino,

 

Chain Mail sighed. "I was hoping to get more ponies on the inside for if I DO become a repeat customer. Oh well, regardless." He said, walking away. "Ironsights, you can take that shot now. I fear that the bouncers have lost any value in my eyes." He said as soon as he left earshot, commanding the sniper that he had placed 10,000 feet away from the casino.

 

A single shot was fired at one of the bouncers head. It was certain to kill him instantly. And then another one rang out aimed at the other bouncer.

 

As this was only 2 deaths, with no tracable connection to Chain Mail, he started walking round back.

[Courageous Thunder Dash 7,824]

@@Neutrino, 

 

(OOC: Sorry for the lack of posts. It's very confusing since you're running two sides with multiple OCs. When changing sides, could you maybe divide the posts with underscores like this)

 

____________________

 

Thunder Dash was still waiting to be deployed on a mission. He made sure he had everything. 

Edited February 23, 2014 by Thunder-Dash

[Neutrino 47]

@Thunder-dash,

Sunset opens the door. He was extremely flustered. "Aahhhright!" he snaps at his boss as he slams the mahogany barrier. "To my office. We have more work. Tomorrow you and Alex will have a formal briefing, but for now... We will have an ~informal~ meeting."

 

Upon arrival, Hurricane does a 180 degree spin an says "SERPNT wants to find two 'god dice'... In las Pegasus there is a real big casino. They are planning to hit the underground vault in search of the 'holy snake eyes'... This is some serious stuff, they wouldn't usually mess with it... But. They. Are."

________________________

 

(Wow. Don't fqk with Chainmail then)

"Ahem." Natalie says. She is still wearing full body armor. "I've been waiting" Natalies bike is nowhere to be seen. "What HAVE you been doing?" she rhetorically asks, swishing her mohawk as if it were new. She holds a assault shotgun in her arms:

"I know the layout, so follow me." She doesn't wait for Chainmail to respond, only bucks the small staff entry door and gallops down the hall (over the rusty, thin and hinge-broken door).

[Courageous Thunder Dash 7,824]

@@Neutrino,

 

"Well...it's about bucking time!" Thunder stated as he got up and hauled himself back to his charger. he then gunned the motor and headed off to the nearby gun shop. There, he was able to trade in his two old Barretas and Colt 260, for a pair of .50 cal dessert eagles, which would certainly come in handy.

 

 

[GameytheGeemer 147]

 

 

(Wow. Don't fqk with Chainmail then)

(Why would you mess with ANY practically name grade mercenary. Especially one that hires.)

 

"Fair enough. Chain Mail said, pulling out his own pistol. This was no normal gun though, it was a hunting revolver. Gun in hoof, he teleported into the hallway directly beside his tomboyish partner.

 

 

(Shown here with a person for scaling ) 

 

[Neutrino 47]

(... Wow. Who needs an assault shotgun when you have a hunting pistol)

The explosive filled beads were loaded into the ammo cartridge. Natalie flicks the safety off and 'automatic' on. Anypone who even looks like they could get in the way would be blast at. The explosive pearls were sure to tear apart any vests or cover the security may have. At the end of the corridor, there was a flight of stairs. Shadows revealed that there were many armed guards making their way up.