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It had been a few days since the attack on the Garden by the Coven, and his mind could not leave one particular moment. The look he got off Erinna, it cut him, deeper than any blade, it burnt him more than any spell, and it pained him, pained him more than any wound. He wanted to see her, more than anything, but, that look, mixed with the warning he had gotten off Quistis, had, begrudgingly, made he go against his own wishes.
He was currently in the cafeteria eating a couple of hotdogs. He had had a long standing deal with the lunch lady that, if she saved him a couple he would help around the place, or do various tasks she needed done, if he was not on a mission or, previously, an expedition, when he had been a student. As he ate the hotdogs he looked out at the crowd of people, a number of them couples, and, even though he hated to admit it, he was envious, even angry at them for their happiness.
As he finished the first of the two hotdogs he wondered what was going to happen. He had filed he report with Headmaster Cid, describing, in his view what he had seen happen. However, he had not got any word from him, maybe it was just the fact there was nothing else to be said, and his report had given him all the information he had needed, along with the other ones that he been filed.
Sighing he looked down at his cola and drained the glass and winced slightly. The reason why he had winced was because it had a little something extra in it. Due to the events that had happened it seemed that he need a few of something stronger to get him through the day. It was not that he was becoming an alcoholic, it was just, the bite the whiskey had just took the edge of the pain. With that he sighed once more and went onto his second dog.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 12, 2012 19:03:18 GMT
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #9a7f9f; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; padding: 10px;] [style=float: right; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; background-image: url(http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff276/Adiona/larina2.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style] [style=float: right; margin-right: 5px;][/style][style=color: #d792a4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-bottom: 5px; margin-bottom: 2px; border-bottom: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]This Is Your Journey[/style][style=color: #a498d8; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; border-top: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]Follow Your Destiny[/style][style=width: 420px; padding: 5px; font-family: verdana; background-color: #9d89a0; border: 1px dotted #6b586f; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #584d5a;] Balamb Garden had begun to get back into its usual routine, the clean up was finished aside from a few paint touch ups there and there. The exterior of Balamb Garden was on extra watch now as well as research into better defense. Headmaster Cid had kept quiet through it all only relaying information down to the Instructors and higher ranking SeeDs. Instructor Treppe had been out with several other SeeD recruits to get them past their exams, although there was one rumour that a student called Squall had travelled far away for his field exam with a young girl who apparently worked for the Sorceress in Galbadia. A school wouldn't be a school without rumours though would it? The intercom binged and a female voice bellowed out around Balamb Garden.
Karrl Garm please report to Headmaster Cid's office immediately
credit to ZETTA of LS & BTN[/style][style=color: #c1c291; font-family: georgia; font-size: 26px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; ]Which Side Will You Choose?[/style]
At first, when the intercom had sounded, he did not pay much attention. The truth was, if it did not involve him, currently he was not interested. The problems he had been having had changed his personality slightly.
Sure, he could still be the laid back, charming young man he had been before the whole event with the Coven and Eirnna, but, he liked to keep himself to himself as much as he could, until he dealt with the situation.
Then, just maybe, he might go back to the way he was. However, completely, that might be difficult to do. Things like what had happened to him had a habit of changing a man for good.
However, then his name was called out and he was told to go to the Headmaster's office. It was then he looked up, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
He wondered what the Headmaster wanted with him. Did Karrl forget to file a report, or maybe, Cid had a mission for him. Karrl kind of hoped it would be a mission, since, he could do with the distraction.
So, after wolfing down his second hot dog he got up, his long leather trench, falling down so the bottom was brushing his ankles. He looked around for a second, noticing a number of the trainees looking at him. However, when he made eye contact with each of them, all put one looked away, that one looked at him with awe in his expression.
He continued to look at the trainee before he looked away. The truth was he did not know why some of them looked at him that way, he had done noting special, well, nothing he thought was special. However, he soon pushed it out of his mind and went to go see the Headmaster.
Quickly making his way through the ground he did not stop to even look at a couple of girls who were looking his way. He was too busy thinking about what the Headmaster could want.
As stated before he hoped it was a mission, a long one, he needed time away from the Garden to gather himself, time away, so he there was no chance of bumping into Eirnna.
The truth was, he loved her dearly, but, until he could settle thing both in his mind and with the Coven, she brought up to many painful feelings, since, when he saw her, it reminded him of what he had done.
Even though he made good time, the journey to the Headmaster's office seemed like a long one, especially when he was waiting in the lift. He had shut out all thoughts, for the time being, just wanting to get the job done. When he reached the office he stepped in until he was on the middle of the floor. He looked around for a second or two before saluting Cid, "You wanted to see me Headmaster?"
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 16, 2012 19:01:48 GMT
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"Yes I did Karrl. Timely with your reports and decent field work if we look past the incident at Alexandria. You let your emotions rule you which is dangerous, try to restrain the beast within."
Cid didn't rush back to his desk he almost sort of strolled over, he sat down on his black leather chair and opened his top drawer. He reached inside with his right hand and pulled out a white envelope with the seal of Balamb Garden over the flap. He slid it across the desk for you to take.
"Now you met Rinoa Heartilly before you and Erinna left for Spira. I would like you to head to Timber and meet with Zone and Watts of the Timber Owls. Take this letter with you. Only Zone or Watts may open this. They will give you further instructions."
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Karrl nodded when Cid motioned him to take a seat. He looked at the chair before walking over and taking a seat. Karrl had to admit, he was a little surprised the Headmaster had called him. His screw up in Alexandria made him think that he had really been taken off active duties outside of the Garden, however, is Karrl was right, this could be his chance to prove himself once again, not only in the eyes of his superiors, but, in the eyes of himself.
As he took a seat the Headmaster began to talk. Most of it seemed to be praise, until, he spoke about Alexandria. He was not surprised that it had been brought up, not only did the Queen die, but the killer had escaped, a fact Karrl planned to rectify sooner or later. However, he was pretty sure the fact that Karrl had lost control and nearly butchered Erinna, was also a contributing factor as well. It was then he mentioned control the beast within, "Yes sir, I will try."
In all fairness, try was all he could, the stronger his rage became, the stronger the beast became, and harder to control. He had been struggling with the beast for as long as he could remember, however, it had been easy enough to control. The thing was, recently, the beast, it seemed to be growing stronger and stronger, faster than Karrl had at least, and it was, in certain situations, almost impossible to control. So, Karrl had plans, plans not to keep the beast inside, but to harness its power, to remain in control, but unleash the fury inside of him.
However, his mind came out of his thoughts when the Headmaster spoke again. So, Karrl was being sent on a mission. He was going to Timber, to help out some guys who called themselves the Timber Owls. He nodded and took the envelope from Cid before putting it in his inside pocket. When the Headmaster had finished speaking he looked up at him and said, "Do I depart straight away, or, are there others joining me that I have to wait for?"
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #9a7f9f; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; padding: 10px;] [style=float: right; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; background-image: url(http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff276/Adiona/larina2.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style] [style=float: right; margin-right: 5px;][/style][style=color: #d792a4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-bottom: 5px; margin-bottom: 2px; border-bottom: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]This Is Your Journey[/style][style=color: #a498d8; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; border-top: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]Follow Your Destiny[/style][style=width: 420px; padding: 5px; font-family: verdana; background-color: #9d89a0; border: 1px dotted #6b586f; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #584d5a;] Cid kept his eyes on you as he sat back in his chair, he crossed his right leg over his left and began to tap his foot on the carpeted floor. From his expression he seemed to be thinking a few things at the same time. His eyes narrowed and they peered at you through his small glasses. Cid then placed his hands on the arm rests of his chair as he answered your earlier question.
"I think with the current situation you have placed yourself in that it is safer for everyone if you do missions solo until you can control your urges. I expect nothing but the best professional service of a Seed your rank."
That comment wasn't totally unexpected especially after Alexandria but still. The warm and gentle Headmaster Cid was rapidly disappearing as he appeared to be be getting a little frustrated. He stood up from his desk and walked over to one of the windows in his office. He held his hands behind his back and cotinued the conversation.
"You are currently being monitored to determine whether more is needed to be done to keep you and others safe because of the incident at Alexandria. Attacking a fellow SeeD without knowing all of the information is irresponsible. You could have killed Erinna. Times are tough with the oncoming war, it has already begun in Spira. I need SeeDs who are competent, professional and who can be trusted. Return to Garden once the mission is over and hand in your report."
{Make your way to Balamb and choose which mode of transporation you want to use.}
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As Karrl sat there in silence he wondered what the Headmaster was thinking. He was not sure what was going on, and he had to admit, he was a little surprised he was being put on a mission. The events that had happened in Alexandria, he was sure had put him in the bad books of the Headmaster, yet, there he was, giving him a mission, and in Karrl’s eyes, a second chance.
When Cid answered his question about if he was going to be in a team he nodded. He understood the reasons, when he lost control there would not only attack the creatures they were fighting, but he might actually turn on the other members of SeeD, or worse, the client. However, he kept himself together as he said, “I understand Headmaster. I will perform my duties to the ability and professionalism of a ranked nine SeeD.”
He was not surprised by the comments he had just said, but, they still hurt, it looked like, slowly but surely the Headmaster was losing faith in him. This would have to change, because, it was at that moment he knew that was not only letting down the Headmaster and the Garden, the memory of his parents, and that, among all things could not happen. He was proud to be a member of SeeD, and he would make sure he would show he was worthy of not only being a member, but such a high ranking one.
Then the Headmaster went on to tell Karrl that he was being monitored because of the events in Alexandria. The truth was he could not excuse his actions that night, and the fact he nearly killed not only a fellow member of SeeD, but the woman he loved, broke him into fragments. He sat there momentarily before standing up. As he stood up he saluted, “I will not let you down Headmaster, I will show that your faith in me was well placed.” With that he turned on his heals and headed out of the door.
It did not take him long to reach the garage. He passed the cars and the trucks until he reach a big black motorcycle. Without saying a word he swung himself onto it, retrieving the keys and he did. He kicked the engine into life and was out the door. He knew that he could not get to his destination by bike, but, he thought it would be a quick way to get to the transport that could. Blurring by the monsters and other drivers he turned into Balamb Village and made his way to the train station.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 21, 2012 17:45:54 GMT
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When you had boarded the train and made you way to the SeeD carriage which was nicely kitted out. Soft carpet and nice wallpaper along with a large sofa to rest on. All of a sudden you would feel quite tired to the point you felt you may pass out. Everything would turn black...
"I understand....I will go with you."
Everything seemed to be in slow motion but you could tell you weren't on the train...was this a dream? You were stood outside of Esthar and could see a young female brunette stood with another SeeD named Squall. The Esthar guards moved over to the brunette and spoke. You could only make out the words...danger...sorceress and imprison.
In another flash you would be spectating inside of the Sorceress Memorial where Squall stood with his gunblade in his hand, the young girl was now imprisoned in a structure. She looked to Squall and with tears in her eyes cried out
"Squall!"
Squall raised his gunblade and ran to the girl as if to attack her.....it all went black once more.
{Wake up still on the train and make your way into Timber}
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As Karrl approached the train he headed towards the ticket booth, however, he was cut off by a man who handed him one. There seemed to be a note attached. So, Karrl did the obvious thing and read it. So, the headmaster had paid for his travel already. He nodded putting the note and the ticket inside the back pocket of his uniform. With that he stepped onto the train, however, at the same time he wondered, what was the girl back there whispering about when she had looked at him?
Standing in the entrance area for a moment he looked around. It had been a long time since he had been on a train. He did not hate them, but he was not particularly fond of them either. Karrl was the type of guy, when travelling, liked to feel the wind on his face and on his air. If he need for this was any worse someone might say he was actually claustrophobic. However, he grinned and bared it as the train made its way from the station. With it moving he made his way further into the train.
It did not take him long, but he reached the cabin personally reserved for all members of SeeD when they were travelling. Using his ticket he opened the door and stepped in. What he saw made him smile a bit, “Well, whoever said being a SeeD didn’t pay is an idiot.” Karrl look around the place, and, for a moment forget his dislike for the mode of transport he was taking. Then, his eyes rested on the sofa and smiled, “Well, betting get settled, it’s gonna be a long journey.”
Moving over to the sofa he removed his trench-coat and, after resting it on the couch he sat down himself. When he sat down he adjusted his twin sabres, the Shuang Dao, so they were not poking or pressing against anything. However, it seemed as soon as he got himself settled his eyes started to get heavy and had become very tired. He yawned loudly, “Man, those late nights must have finally caught up with me.” It was almost exactly after those words when he passed out.
The next thing he knew he was standing in a place, which, if memory and diplomatic class served, was Esther. He had never been himself, but he had read all about the place. However, that was on his mind momentarily, when he saw two people standing there, one of them he thought he remembered, and the other was undoubtedly Squall, a fellow member of SeeD. This confused him, and, for a brief moment he thought he was in a dream.
When he saw the guards around them he wondered if they were in trouble, and if he would need to step in to help them out. However, the next words that heard, since they were the only ones he could make out, he could not help but growl when he heard the word sorceress. He was about to go over to them when a burst of bright light came and Karrl instinctively shielded his eyes from the sudden bright light. Once the light was over he would go and help them, if his could.
However, when he opened his eyes he had been transported somewhere, which, like with before, he remembered it to be the Sorceress Memorial. At first he was confused as hell, however, what he saw pushed the confusion to his mind as he saw the young girl calling out for Squall and the young SeeD charging at the structure she was stuck in with his Gunblade in hand. He was about to go help when everything seemed to get dark again, “Oh god, not again.”
Suddenly he opened his eyes and saw, carpet? He then remembered where he was and got up quickly. He must have fallen on the floor when he passed out, but man, what a crazy dream. He looked around for a moment or two before wiping his mouth, just in case of dribble. Once he had looked around he went back to sitting. As he sat there the dream he had was running through his head as he clicked various parts of his body, trying to loosen up a bit.
This was your stop and you didn't have a clue where to find Zone and Watts, that little bit of information had neglected to be mentioned to you. Timber wasn't that big you could easily find them right. As you stepped outside of the train you were suprised to find that Timber was actually quite bust and that there were plenty of Galbadian guards stood. The history between SeeD and Galbadia was not good and it would be best not to draw attention to yourself especially if your job had something to do with Galbadia or the Sorceress herself.
There were plenty of places you could start your search but how would you even broach the subject of location Zone and Watts. The thought that this mission wasn't the best planned out crossed your mind until you heard someone cough quite loudly to grab your attention. Stood by the entrace to the train station you saw a guy dressed stood in a blue hoodie with dark blue jeans on. He had his arms crossed over his chest and he kept his head down.
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When the intercom sounded stating that the next stop with Timber he looked up and nodded, however, he had no idea who that was for or why he had did it. Cracking his neck one more time he stood up. He was ready for this, ready to prove he could get the job done without going feral and endangering the people around him.
However, as he began to walk out of the SeeD cabin it struck him suddenly, how on earth was he going to know who to speak to, or where to find them. The information on the mission was sketchy at best, he could deal with that, but he’d rather not have to go around all of Timber looking for two guys he did not even know what they looked like.
Continuing to think on the subject he stepped off the train and what he saw, well, he did not like. The area was swarming with Galbadian Soldiers, and, it was then he knew he had to keep a low profile. Sure, Karrl could probably take a fair few of them out, but he would rather not have to tangle with all of Galbadia’s Military might.
There was also the fact that relations between Balamb and Galbadia were strained at best. Karrl knew that it would not be good if they found out a member of SeeD had been carving his was through the military. So, hopefully he could make contact and deal with the mission without having to deal with the Galbadian Military as well.
As he made his way forward he heard someone coughing. From the sounds of it, the cough was obviously fake, and so, he looked around for the source of the fake coughing. When he found it he was surmised at what he saw, and even more surprised about the question the guy asked.
Standing there thinking on the subject he slowly moved his hands, so, if he really had to, he could draw his twin sabres quickly. Standing there for a moment or two more he finally spoke, “Depends, who’s asking?” He was pretty sure the guy was not a threat, but, the women from the Coven didn’t look that tough, and well, that proves looks could fool.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 24, 2012 17:16:06 GMT
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"You look like the guy...name is Zone I work with Watts. We are part of the Timber Owls. Follow me."
With that said he brushed past you and began to walk at a quick speed, not running but more fast walking. The citizens of Timber went about their daily lives mingling with each other and even engaging in conversation with the Galbadian guards. Zone headed towards a bar and pushed open the doors, another larger man sat in the corner waved him over. Zone nodded and headed for the corner table where the man was sat. He slid onto wooden chair and placed his crossed arms onto the small wooden table.
"So...Headmaster Cid sent you from SeeD then? Have you any news from Rinoa? We haven't had a lot of communication from her except to hold off any resistance actions as she is working with Sorceress Blue."
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When the guy introduced himself as Zone he nodded. He had to admit, he was a little surprised. He was surprised about the fact he had lucked out and the guy had pretty much come to him. It also worried him a little bit, to openly admit he was looking for a member of Balamb Garden, and introduced himself. It made him worry about the organisational and stealth ability of the people he was contracted to, but, he guessed, that was why he was there.
So, when Zone walked off Karrl followed. Even though Zone was walking fast, Karrl had managed to keep up quite easily. As they walked he looked around noting how many soldiers were there and were they were posted. He was planning two things, one; their escape route, if they needed it, and two, how he would go about fighting, if he needed to fight off that many soldiers. True, Karrl was equal to about twenty normal soldiers, but, even the most skill fighter could fall without proper planning and tactics.
It did not take them long, but they soon, or so it seemed, reached their destination. He had to admit he was pleased by the choice of venue. However, he then had to remind himself he was on a job, and drinking would come after he had completed the contract. So, as they entered he looked around noting any and all possible routes they could either escape from or get attacked from. It was then he saw a large man waving them over.
After they had been waved over he followed Zone to the guy. When the large man stated the obvious about him being sent by Headmaster Cid he nodded, “That’s right, the name’s Karrl, Karrl Garm, rank nine SeeD, of Balamb Garden.” However, the large man then asked him about Rinoa and all he could do was shrug, “Can’t say really, only met her once myself, Mr?” It had suddenly dawned on him he did not know the large man’s name, well, that had to change.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 29, 2012 18:35:40 GMT
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"This is Watts he is a member of the Timber Owls along with Rinoa. We know she is on important business with SeeD..apparently helping a recruit pass his field exam."
The larger man dressed in a beige jacket and trousers let out a rather loud burp before patting his chest. He glanced to Zone before leaning onto the table almost rocking it off its legs. He looked at you for a few moments trying to size you up before he sat back and placed his hands on his legs
"On Rinoa's orders we have been asked to gather information on Shin-ra. She wouldn't say exactly what just anything that looks....unethical. We can easily hack into the system but it's anything that might just be lying around we can't grab. Samples and paper files for example. You think you can help us out with that?"
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Karrl looked at them both as there was silence. Karrl did not like this, there was something up with the two of them which did not sit well with him. He wondered how professional the two of them actually, were. However, he pushed his worries to one side, he was there to do a job and he would do it to the best of his abilities.
When Zone introduced the other guy as Watts, he should have figured, Zone mentioned he was working with a guy named Watts. The larger man did not seem like he was all to keen on the fact Karrl was there, however, Karrl did not let it bother him, until. Watts got up and seemingly sized Karrl up. He looked at Watts for a moment or two, not even blinking, before the large man sat down.
Then the reason he was brought there to work with the Timber Owls came to light. He had to admit, he was surprised. So, they wanted him to get some information on Shin-ra by going in there and grabbing some proof of what they were up to. He had to admit, he liked it, it played to his strengths. Karrl was a skilled fighter, but he was also a skilled infiltrator, so, he could not help but smile, “Sure, I the man for the job. When do you want me to head out?”
Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 30, 2012 19:09:15 GMT
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"Shin-ra are planning something I know it...and it's against Galbadia. We have recieved information that points to certain Shin-ra employees using a floor in the hotel for a temporary base of operations."
Watts belched quite loudly and then proceeded to thump his chest quite hard. He quickly looked around the bar and then back to you before getting to his feet. He slammed his large hand down onto the table.
"We know at least two guards cover the end room door, we need you to get into that room and gather what you can. One of us will be stationed here today, get back here tonight and we will go our seperate ways. Oh yes one more thing...don't you have something for us hmmmm?"
{RP your way into the room at the hotel. Be...inventive.}
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Karrl stood there, leaning in close, listening in. So, Shin-ra had a base of operations there in Timber. He looked down at the black key card and slipped it into his inside pocket. It was then he felt the letter he had been supposed to give them, and, as if my cue, Watts asked if he had something to give them. He nodded and pulled it out, slipping the letter across the table, “Wanted to make sure you two were legit before giving it to you.”
It was then he nodded and walked away. He did not say anything; he was just planning a way to get into the target room. He had been to Timber a number of times, so, he knew the area roughly. He stopped outside the tavern for a second or two before taking a deep breath and making his way to the needed area. As he made his way to the hotel, he remembered a young girl, roughly his age, who owed him a favour, and it was time to collect.
Making short work of the trip to the hotel he looked around for a moment before stepping in. He smiled, since, every time he was in Timber he had stayed in that very hotel. Looking around for the girl in question he spotted her and smirked. He swaggered over to the counter and leaned over, resting one arm against it, “Hey Tracy, miss me?” As he leant there he kept the smile on his face.
Tracy turned around at the sound of Karrl’s voice and squeaked in excitement, “Hey Karrl! Of course I missed you! It’s been too long.” She leant over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. The thing between the two of them, it was not really sexual. Karrl, on one of the times he was staying at the hotel, caught a group of guys trying something, less than pleasant with Tracy. Karrl had kicked their asses and sent them on their there way. The two of them had been friends ever since.
He leant in a bit more, and the smile on his face was gone. He looked around for a moment or two before whispering, “Look, I need to collect on that favour. I need you to, take care of the two guards stationed in front of the end room.” He pulled out a packet of extra strength, and extra being the operative word, sleeping pills. He used them for personal use, since, well, he was having trouble sleeping himself, due to various reasons, “I need the two guards upstairs, taken care off.”
She looked worried but, Karrl being Karrl, tried his best to calm her worries, “Trust me Tracy, I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important. I promise, no harm will come to you. If they question you, tell them a large man, with short black hair and black eyes bought them for the guards. If they ask how he got whatever knocked out there guards, tell them you were serving another customer before you brought them in, he must have put whatever it was in then.”
Looking at Karrl, “Ok Karrl, I trust you.” With that she served up two drinks quickly, before going to serve a customer. Karrl looked around and quickly popped two of the pills in each drink and waited for them to dissolve, which they did quite quickly. It was then Tracy came back and headed up with the two drinks. As she reached the guards he smiled at them sweetly, “Compliments of a customer.” She handed them to the guards and walked away.
When she got back she nodded at Karrl and with that, he waited for five minutes. After the time was up he walked upstairs to see the two guards sleeping on the floor. Looking around he quickly made his way over to them. He hoisted them on his shoulders and made his way to a room, which he found empty. He hid one under the bed and one on the closet. However, before he put the one in the closet in he stripped him and changed into the guard’s uniform. One he was changed he made his way to the hotel room and entered, using the key card he had been given.
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Your ears would prick up as you heard muffled voices outside the door, the two guards were still fast asleep but had been discovered by at least two men. The handle on the door began to jiggle buying you some time until they pulled out their own keycard to get into the room. You didn't have much time. You could grab what you could and slide out of the window or be a little ballsy and try to take whoever it was on the other side of that door head on...
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As Karrl stepped in he looked around, taking note of what there was. From the looks of things there was more than enough stuff the take, but what should he. He knew he should take the laptops, plus a number of the bits of paper. However, he knew walking out the front door would be less than stealthy, so, he looked around for an alternative way to get out.
Roundabout the same time as he noticed the window, which he decided would be the best course of action to get out, he heard some noises which were less than encouraging. When the door seemed to try and open he quickly grabbed a number of things, including the laptops, a number of papers. He held it all under one arm the best he could and walked to the window, opening it.
With his free hand he pulled back his trench-coat revealing a small, medium length cylinder looking thing. He pulled on it to reveal a wire with a hook on the end of it. He hooked up to the side of the window and made his way out. As he made his way out, so he was actually, pretty much standing on the wall, just below the window the wire expanded. He tugged on it a couple of time before, well, dropping.
Knowing there was not time to abseil down he flew down the wall only pressing against the wall with his feet a couple of times, to slow down his drop. Just before he landed he jumped up and pushed against the wire. So, when he landed, the hook had come undone and, when he feet landed firmly on the floor the wire and hook came back to him. He looked around for a second or two before making he speedy escape. He hoped he had gotten what he needed, because, if he had to go back again, it would be far more challenging than that time around.
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"Nice work. Cid will be debrief you when you get back to Garden. Thanks."
With that said Zone got up from the table and walked away. Your job was done and it had seemingly gone well...
Thread End Rewards SeeD Rank Upgraded Once +150 Exp +150 Gil
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"I understand....I will go with you."