Session Start (linuxguy.magicstar.net:#indie_nar): Wed Sep 10 19:13:52 2003 *** Now talking in #indie_nar. *** Users on #indie_nar: @Xiombrag *** End of /NAMES list. *** Mode change "+sntr" for channel #indie_nar by ChanServ *** ChanServ has changed the topic on channel #indie_nar to Indie Net-gaming Narration Room (Paganini) (Paganini) -ChanServ- Welcome to the Indie Net-gaming Narration room. Please join #indie_ooc for out-of-character discussion. -ChanServ- This channel has been registered with ChanServ. *** Mode change "-o Xiombrag" for channel #indie_nar by ChanServ *** Mode for channel #indie_nar is "+stnr" *** Channel #indie_nar was created at Wed Sep 10 21:16:41 2003 *** Join to #indie_nar completed in 5 seconds. *** Dana_mun (~schitza_p@pool-151-205-168-53.ny325.east.verizon.net) has joined channel #indie_nar *** Lxndr (lxndr@ip68-99-233-68.ph.ph.cox.net) has joined channel #indie_nar *** Mode change "+o Lxndr" for channel #indie_nar by ChanServ *** MHolmes (~MHolmes@CPE-65-26-223-128.wi.rr.com) has joined channel #indie_nar *** suffusion (~kashij@squirtle-23.dynamic.rpi.edu) has joined channel #indie_nar *** suffusion is now known as Jason_Frix *** Lxndr is now known as Christian_Guerrera[Lx] *** Dana_mun is now known as Alica_Tyloni Captain Christopher Baugher, mopping at his bald pate, finds Christian. "Get your boys suited up now. We have a man downtown robbing a bank. Got what he claims is a bomb hanging around his neck -- says some other guy put it there." "Take Tyloni with you. You'll need a sniper. She's under your command for this op." "Yes sir," Guerrera says, and offers his hand to Tyloni (who, I assume, is there). "Nice to meet you, Tyloni. I'm Guerrera. Let's go find the rest of the team." "The pleasure is mine I assure you", She smiles in return and shakes his hand firmly. * MHolmes sweats as he realizes that this is his cue. Christian quirks an eyebrow, then turns and heads towards where he figures everyone else will be. He naturally assumes Tyloni will follow him. She does, picking up the large black case beside her, which contains her rifle. "Candace," Christian says as he passes by one of his team members, "bomb at the bank, let's go." * MHolmes nervously assembles his EOD equipment, wondering if anyone notices his anxiety. As they walk she takes a moment to give everyone a visual once over. *** MHolmes is now known as Ricky "Why hello. And who is this young lady?" Candace eyes Ricky carefully but doesn't say anything. "This is Tyloni. Tyloni, Lt. Frix." Erik says, "Sniper. Seen her on the range." "Ah, excellent. So, Guerrera, whats up?" She smirks a little. "A pleasure to meet you as well, lt" "There's a bank robbery down on Union Square. He's got one of them neck bombs around his neck." * Jason_Frix sighs, and picks up his rifle She blinks "Again?... that's awfully suspicious." "What are we waiting for, lets move. Ricky, stop scrabblign around and get your stuff together" "You know copycats. Let's talk in the van people, time's a wasting." Christian grabs his gear, already packed, and heads for the van. "As long as theres a roof, I'm happy." she gets in as well and opens her case to examine her rifle, and then recloses it. The squad gets to Union Square without incident. There are black-and-white squad cars EVERYWHERE. A beat cop runs up to the van and says, "You guys the SWAT team? I'm glad you're here." "So are we. Where's the guy?" She hops out, immediety starting to visually scope out positions. Looking into the van, one can see Ricky carefully inventorying his equipment. Alica finds an excellent position in the building accross the way, giving her a beautiful view into the bank. The beat cop points. "He's near the tellers. He's got a gun, as well as the bomb. He says that it's radio-controlled, and it'll go off it jammed." "He's got a woman hostage." She smirks and quietly heads into position. Once shes there she opens the large black case and steathly assembles her pride and joy - her sniper rifle. Once that is done, she gets into a fireing position "Shit, that makes this messy" They guy is easy to see. Slightly overweight white guy, in his 20s. Wearing some sort of strange bulky black collar, with a relvolver pointed at a woman next to him while the tellers scury around. It's one of those banks with BIG windows out front. * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] looks around for any news vans. "Ricky, any way to tell where the bombs being controlled from?" There are a ton of news vans, but the beat cops are keeping them away from the SWAT team. "Uh, maybe," says Ricky, far from certain. Ricky digs about looking for the triangulaton rig. "Is he talking to anyone? Well, obviously. Where's the negotiator on scene?" One of the other beat cops comes forward. "I was handling it until you got here, sir. He wants to talk to someone 'with a rank'" "Who you gonna talk to Guerrera? he's not thne one controlling the bomb" "He would only talk to me before, since I was the first one here." Erik says, "Assuming the perp isn't lying." "Hand me the phone." (then, assuming a communication device is handed to him, and the guy answers on the other end) Ignoring Frix, he says, "This is Lieutenant Guerrera. You wanted someone wih rank? You've got him." * Jason_Frix sighs. "There he goes again. Ricky, you got anything for me?" A cracked voice comes over the phone they have set up. "Yeah. Look, man, I don't want to hurt anyone, but he'll blow my head off if I don't do this." Candace says, "Are you in charge while Guerrera is negotiating, Frix?" "Well Candace, we can stand around while he shoots his mouth off, or we can find who's controlling the bomb and take him down" * Alica_Tyloni looks around in the bank from her view point to spot any thing fishy. "Look, we're doing our best. I don't want anyone hurt either. How's about you let the woman go?" Christian tries to appeal to the guy's sense of honor, hoping to get him to trust me enough that he'll let the woman go. The man starts shouting at Christian over the phone. "This isn't funny! I'm going to die! Just let me out with the money!" And he hangs up. "Well, How'd the talking go (said with a sneer) Lieutenant Guerrera?" Meanwhile, on the roof, Alicia glances over to the side, and sees a man two windows over leaning out the window, holding a some sort of equipment with an antenna. He's grinning. "my my my, what have we here...." She looks up for a moment examining the position, and wondering if she can get a shot....but then again, he could be a civie, or wrose.... She then shakes her head and grabs for her radio, and in a hushed tone* uuhhh guys.. are you looking for a psycho with a transmitter? * Ricky looks at the triangulator in dismay. He moves towards Frix and Guererra trying to decide who to inform. He pauses for a moment. Then he sarts forward again, and lamely pretends to trip and fall, the triangulator leaving his hands, and landing squarely between the two lieutenants. Candace looks up and says over the radio, "I see see your guy with the transmitter, Tyloni. I don't know if he's our man or not. I'll keep an eye on him. You keep your eyes peeled in the bank." "10-4, tyloni out" she once again resumes her watch of bombman. * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] grabs the triangulator before Frix can reach it. He gives Frix a challenging look, then turns to look at the triangulator as he notices it's picked something up. "Hmm," he says as he begins to glance at it. Christian notices it is pointing to a squad card that belongs to a buddy -- and friendly rival -- from the Academy. "Frix," Christian says, turning the transmittor towards the other lieutenant, "tell me what you think of this." * Jason_Frix looks at the transmitter, glances up at the car, looks at the transmitter again "Shit Jason recognizes the man who owns the squad car as the first on the scene during "The Incident", who could have stopped the perps if he'd fired at them. Said man is leaning on the car, watching the scene in the bank. *** Signoff: Jason_Frix (linuxguy.magicstar.net gryphon.magicstar.net) *** Mode change "-o Christian_Guerrera[Lx]" for channel #indie_nar by ChanServ *** Jason_Frix (~kashij@squirtle-23.dynamic.rpi.edu) has joined channel #indie_nar ?me starts humminh to herself to pass the time.. Jason brings his rifle up to the ready position, and stalks over to the man. "Officer Rodriguez, will you mind telling me what you are doing?" Rodriguez glances over to Jason. "What do you mean, sir?" He starts to sweat. "Why don't we take a look in your car, Officer" The man in the bank throws the woman down on the ground and starts shouting at the tellers. Rodriguez quirks an eyebrow. "As you wish, sir." *** Signoff: Jason_Frix (gryphon.magicstar.net Galaxy.Magicstar.Net) * Alica_Tyloni mutters/ guys! we got action!! * Alica_Tyloni mutters "guys! we got action!" "Tyloni, can you get him in the leg? I'd rather not kill him. Everyone else, let's hustle. Ricky, get your tools." * Alica_Tyloni understood, takign the shot. *** Jason_Frix (~kashij@squirtle-23.dynamic.rpi.edu) has joined channel #indie_nar The guy in the bank yawlps and grabs his leg, falling down. He sits up, waving the gun around. " * Ricky had gone to the van in all the action and put on his bomb suit. He comes up behind everyone looking like some drab and dingy version of the Michellin Man carrying his kit. "I heard a shot; what's going on?" Rodriguez pushes Frix before he moves toward the card. "I'm tired of your shit, SIR. Why won't you leave me alone! It wasn't my fault!" * Alica_Tyloni Reloads, snickering at ricky. "Tyloni, can you get another shot on? Maybe get the guy's hand? I don't want him pointing that gun any... um, take the shot, Alica, I've got a situation here." * Alica_Tyloni nod " right, got it, one hand being shot up coming riiiight up. Christian trusts that Frix knows what he's doing. "Everyone else, let's get going. Two by two, keep away from his pistol, we're working to SUBDUE! Move out!" The team moves out in a well-trained routine. Jason, shoves back at Rodriguez, starting to shout. "Listen you sonofabitch, it was your goddamn fault, and now you're trying to pulls omething again, so OPEN THE SQUAD CAR. _NOW_" Alica's shot lands next to the perp in the bank, who then shoots the woman, who is tyring to flee from him. She falls down. * Alica_Tyloni "GODAMMIT! YOU LITTLE!!STAY STILL!" "Civilian down," Guerrera shouts over the radio if nobody else already has. Jason sees, out of the corner of his eye, the gang colors from "The Incident". Someone is showing his colors with PRIDE. Candace says, over the radio, "Our friend with the transmitter is smiling more, but he isn't doing anything." The perp starts firing wildly around the bank. * Alica_Tyloni takes a deep breath - this isn;t appropriate behavior. she hunkers back down and - ahh hell. screw it. she aims for a headshot. * Ricky waits for a signal from Guererra to head in. * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] moves in close, taking Ricky with him. "You ready, kid? Tyloni, what are you doing up there?" * Alica_Tyloni " mutters soemthing obscene under her breath and then audibly' I;m taking him down dead. * Ricky nods more because of his training than from any confidence he might have. Jason pulls his gun and shoots Rodriguez. The bullet hits his shoulder, but he goes down. His pupils dilate and he says, "I've been shot!" "No, just his hand, just his hand. Fire, and then we're moving in." He looks at Ricky. "This is it, your big break." * Alica_Tyloni on the radio, after percisely crouching and peering though her sight with all the cold fury of the reaper. " i got a clear headshot. come on. i can end this now.... * Ricky is sorta taken aback. He feels a rush from the action, but he knows it's at people's expense. It almost sounds as it Guererra is enjoying himself to Ricky. A knot forms in Ricky's stomach bigger than any from his time playing football in school. * Ricky is slightly comforted that at least his commanding officer is concerned about the safety of the people in the situation. As a shot rings out from above, a drop of sweat flies lazily from Ricky's brow as he turns to see the target. The man in the bank looks up, mouths "oh no" and then his head explodes like an overipe tomato. Brains everywhere. * Ricky blinks in amazement. Erik says, over the radio, "What the hell?" Candace radios, "The guy in the window is laughing his ass off. If he's not our man, he's one sick puppy." * Jason_Frix rips open the door of Rodriguez's squad car, and starts looking for some sort of transmitter inside "Neutralize the guy, Candace. We're going in." * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] brings Ricky inside while yelling over the radio. "I said HAND shot, not HEAD shot." ".....oops...." * Ricky stumbles along behind Guererra trying to keep his balance in the cumbersome suit. Candace radios, "Shouldn't Ricky be doing something about that bomb? Mack was never this slow." "She's right, Ricky. Get to it, before something happens." * Alica_Tyloni radios "give him a break, i don't think he can even move in that bloody marshmellow suit." * Jason_Frix continues to search the squad car * Alica_Tyloni radios " why don;t you just clear everyone off and have me set it off via a shot. case closed. job done. we can go home." Erik radios, "Maybe Ricky can tell us if it's weak enough for that to be possible." * Alica_Tyloni radios back " thanks for the support. someone has their head on straight, it seems." * Ricky is again taken aback. He thought that she was kidding, but now he's not sure. Two shots go off, and someone cries from the window next to Alicia. "I got the transmitter, and our boy in the window. I'm going up to check on him." (the dialogue was from Candace) * Alica_Tyloni takes a look to chekc out the situation " you need help in there? a sniping, maybe?" * Ricky looks at the bomb, and gets close to inspect it, looking at the scared people around him beginning to get up and take stock of their surroundings. Then he looks back at his goal, the black cylindrical device still around the dead man's neck. As soon as Ricky touches the cylinder, it shudders. Then it starts to beep. Numbers light up on the side. One of the tellers screams. * Ricky is taken by fear, and runs for the door, his bulky suit clogging the only egress temporarily. As Ricky exits, Jason finds a transmitter -- connected to several sticks of dynamite -- under Rodriguez's car. That device lights up and starts beeping as well. * Alica_Tyloni looks in shock "che cosa quel moron completo sta facendo?!?" * Jason_Frix looks around in time to see ricky running towards him "Everybody out. NOW!" "Ricky, get the hell over here theres another one!" * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] hangs back, trying to help everyone else in the building escape. * Ricky thinks about continuing to run, but can't in the face of other officers. In any case, he thinks that he'll be safer on the other side of the squad. And maybe this one will be easier to take care of. Candace radios, "I've got our transmitter boy in hand and I"m evacing now." Erik flat our runs. Some of the beat cops help Christian, others run. * Alica_Tyloni has half a mind to shoot but realizes THAT would be even wrose. she she hangs tight on her roof. * Jason_Frix stands up, when ricky gets to the car, and handcuffes officer Rodriguez * Alica_Tyloni on second thought... better safe then asorry, she sling her rifle over her shoudle ron tis strap, grabs its casem and gets away from there* * Ricky sees that this one is, indeed, a simple job. Obviously not meant to have been detected. Ricky quickly disarms it with a tool from his kit and takes it to the van to be disposed of. * Alica_Tyloni mutters to herself "gods, even the stupidest capo is brighter than this bunch...." "Pardon me, what was that Sgt. Tyloni?" At that precise moment, the bomb in the bank goes off, with a nice, orange fireball. * Alica_Tyloni looks at him " hmm? O.O ack! wasn;t someone inside there! " Ricky abstractly recognizes it as plastic explosive. "Holy Shit!" * Alica_Tyloni thanking the timing of the lord for that one. * Alica_Tyloni " we should go.. help? call 911?" "what happened to Guerrera?" * Alica_Tyloni " he was getting people out...." "Oh my god." " should i call my fiancce? hes a mortician..." "What!" "Dammit, I'm going in there to get him" Cut scene, for the autdience's beneift: Guerrera is thrown clear of the explosion by the initial shockwave. * Alica_Tyloni follows as well By the time the bomb went off, most of the civilians were gone, though one is hurt, and several officers are down. Some dead. A blonde newswoman sprints up to Jason. "Officer? What's going on? What just happened here?" * Alica_Tyloni is poking around, looking for chris. "Excuse me, you'll ahve to get back" "Officers ggive me some help here. Please, everyone back across the street" "You and you, move those cars, the Fire Trucks need some space" * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] groans, from wherever he is. The only officers around in any condition to do anything seem to be Jason, Alica, and Rodriguez, tho Jason has taken some shrapnel and Rodriguez is cuffed and sullen, having recovered from his gun wound somewhat. Alica hears Guerrera, a good twenty feet from the bank. * Alica_Tyloni runs over and helps him up. "poor boyscout...." "Did... everyone make it out?" Ricky is there too, though he'll need help getting up in that bulky suit -- he fell down. * Alica_Tyloni "civies? i think sho. we lost a few officers however." * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] shakes his head, sadly, and says nothing. * Alica_Tyloni sighs " look, you tried your damned hardest. sometiems thats the best you can do.." * Christian_Guerrera[Lx] limps off, away from the 'camera', using Tyloni to help support him. *** Christian_Guerrera[Lx] is now known as Lxndr *** Ricky is now known as MHolmes *** Alica_Tyloni is now known as Dana_mun *** Jason_Frix is now known as suffusion *** Dana_mun is now known as dana_mun_away *** Signoff: suffusion (Quit: ) *** MHolmes has left #indie_nar *** dana_mun_away is now known as dana_mun