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Hondo I. Sackett
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For as much as Hondo and Fernando got along, Hondo was now cursin' him under his breath for leavin'.
"Dang-gum that squirrel!" Hondo said in a whisper.
"Why now?" Jeanette asked. Fernando's leavin had left all the responsibilities to Hondo and Jeanette, of cleanin' up the mess from the operation. Hondo was mostly in charge as he knew better what was goin' on, But Jeanette did her share to help and did a good job at it.
"Well, I think he planned it that way, to get out of clean up! and not only that, the folk after him, knows I was with him, so I have to disappear now, too, after this is cleaned up, but I have no fancy devices to do so!" Hondo growled.
"Fernando did what he thinks is best, no matter if I didn't agree with it." Jeanette said.
"I know he did what he thought best, but I think he could have done it differently." Hondo said
"I know." Jeanette said.
"Well, just make sure the girls and their handlers are ok. I've got to get them back to their base soon. I'll miss the little gals. I have to make sure Tammy goes too, and have to prepare for Midnight comin' in. Boy is The Capitan gonna love this! the bomb plane returns! sounds like a cheap B movie!!" Hondo said.
"I'll go make sure every thing is alright with our new Italian rescue group then, even if I don't agree with them and think they all should be in prison." Jeanette said.
"Yes, J.I." Hondo said.
*Now off to talk to Cap. Ready and Rosie, to let them know, then I've got to make sure Tammy goes with the group and I still have to get them there! What a day!" Hondo thought with a scowl on his face.
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DOS & Arik
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[quote="Fernando"]
Note: You guys still have a huge clean up to do and go home to the cafe.
My job here is done.
Tammy needs to be sent to the SWA with Bink.
Admiral Donelly needs to be dealt with.
The wreckage needs to be cleaned up and sorted through.
Midnight to be picked up from where ever he is in.
Rangers sent home.
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First of all, way to go Fernando! Seriously that was an impressive finish. I liked it so much I wanted that to be the ending of the story. However, it has been brought to my attention that there is some unfinished business which needs to be finished. Well, let me sort through all this so I can get an idea of where we are. By the way, the next time I get the brilliant idea to start another round robin, could someone please remind me of GsB. This was way more than what I thought it would be.
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DOS & Arik
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[quote="Sinclair"]
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I think I'm gonna take care of the admiral...
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Thank you. I prefer to have all the loose ends tied up before we go home.
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Severe Weather Eddie
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[quote="DOS & Arik"]
[quote="Sinclair"]
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I think I'm gonna take care of the admiral...
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Thank you. I prefer to have all the loose ends tied up before we go home.
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I think that RR and I were planning on doing that ourselves, somehow, but OK, go for it, I guess. I do have an idea, if you decide not to. Just please do NOT hurt the North Carolina. It has been established that of her 1500-some-odd man crew, only 30 at most are sided with Donnely. Enough to be a nuisance, but nowhere near enough to actually run the ship.
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Sinclair
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"Don't worry captain. If I can help it the only one dead will be the admiral. Collateral damage should not exceed a few doors. Nothing that your men can't fix..." :wink:
I'll need a transport to the ship. If I can make short work of Donnely's supporters I'll be fine from there. Otherwise an extraction would be in order.
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Jeanette Isabelle
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Shortly before 8:00, the evening of the 737BBJ's flight to New York, in Anne and her partner Franco's apartment, the phone rings. Anne answers it. "Anne speaking."
The mouse on the other end is at the airport. "The prisoners are not on board."
"What?" Anne asked.
"The SWA is not on board. Only the U.N. investigators boarded the plane and it's getting into position for take off."
"How could our organization allow this to happen? Do we know where they are?"
"We don't have a man on them."
The following morning a TV news reporter is reporting on the midair explosion. "Crew is shifting through the wreckage in the Mediterranean. All personnel aboard the craft, U.N. investigators and an American CIA agent, are believed to have perished in the explosion. Preliminary findings suggest this is the work of the Republican Faction."
In their apartment Anne turns off the TV and lays down the remote. Franco stood by where Anne was seated. "Dude! This is so messed up."
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Midnight Man
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Midnight didn't get any instructions to stay away of the carrier, also because the WWII warbird was easily fast enough to catch up with the carrier in almost no time. He was glad, too, that except the ships belonging to the small convoy there was no ship around, especially not the North Carolina. He almost thought it was a wonder that he made it back to the USS Enterprise when he finally touched down’Äîin the middle of the night, in an aircraft crammed with explosives that wasn't even his, with a former rogue agent behind him, and with the crazy admiral he had already heard about chasing the entire team.
He stopped the plane, opened the canopy, got out and helped Rebecca to get out. She was probably spotted by someone, for as soon as she set a foot onto the carrier, guards came out and surrounded the plane with their guns pointed at her. Among them stood Hondo. "Midnight, you got some nerves... You know who she is?"
"I know who she is," Midnight replied, "but she changed sides. She begged me to take her with me and offered us her help." Rebecca nodded.
"I guess we can use a little insider help," Hondo said, "in case we've still gotta deal with the SWA." Upon his order, the guns are removed.
As Midnight walked past him, he whispered, "I recommend you to have an eye on her, though. I'm not that easy to fool."
"Don't worry," Hondo replied, "there's little she can do here and get away with."
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Hondo I. Sackett
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The next day Hondo fired up his copter again and started transferin' the fratellos back to their base. It took a few trips but, one day saw them all back home. Hondo warned Jean and Marco that Tammy would have to go through somethin' drastic before she would ever use a gun willingly. Hondo also warned them what he would do to them if they did not start treatin' those little gals better. They both promised to do better.
While Hondo was gone the ships explosives expert and a few crew members unloaded the explosives out of the souped up WWII warbird. It was completely unloaded by the time Hondo got back from the last trip. the last return trip took a little longer as Hondo had to retrieve his foldable copter and haul it onto the ship. Hondo ate supper right after his return, cleaned his guns and then stowed his copters below. after that he had the warbird put in the repair hanger below deck and went to work on a long range hydrogen system w/ nos like his copter had(just in case it was needed for that) and got it ready to stow away, so that if needed later it could be broken out of mothballs at a moments notice. He had offered it to Midnight. He said he might take Hondo up on the offer later, but for now he had his and didn't need a second. So with Cap. Ready's permission it was stored below.
Hondo figure he could help if needed, but his part of this mission was complete. only thing now was to stay out of site and keep alive until the mess could be cleared up with the CIA.
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Sinclair
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A battleship is like a floating city. It has a canteen, a hairdresser, a dentist.... With a crew of over 1500 it takes time before you get to know everybody. Sinclair was now using this little fact to full advantage. After he approached North Carolina at night on a dinghy, Charles climbed aboard and entered the bowels of the ship. He was wearing a sailor's uniform and betting on the fact only around 30 crewmembers were supporting Donnelly.
Twenty minutes later he found the admiral's cabin and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Sinclair opened the door, walked inside and quickly closed them behind him. The admiral was sitting at the desk, mumbling to himself.
"What do you want, sailor?" he grumbled.
"I bring a message from Captain Charlie."
Donnelly looked at him, stunned and started to stand up.
"He wants you," continued Charles, "to stop trying to interfere with the rescue operation, get the 'eel out of here and resign your commission."
The admiral was now approaching him with a clear intent of murder in his eyes.
"And if I do not?"
"Here's a hint." answered Sinclair, rising his left arm and pointing at Donnelly.
In a split second a gun appeared in his hand, and with a pull of the trigger he sent a 10mm bullet to the admiral's chest. The left sleeve has been ripped apart by the spring of the rapid-draw holster, fastened to his forearm, and was now hanging below.
"Fool!" shouted Donnelly. "Bullets cannot harm me! Prepare to die!"
"Oh, I know that...." Sinclair retorted with a wicked smile. "But this certainly can."
He extended a meter-long blade and was now waving it before himself.
"Approach if you dare!"
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After several seconds the door opened revealing five crewmembers who were attracted by the sound of the explosion, multiplied by good acoustics of the metal hull. They saw Sinclair, standing in front of them, filling the entire doorway.
"Who are you?! what happened?!" they demanded.
"The admiral has chosen to end his career." answered Charles. "You may join him if you want."
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Fernando
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In a building that is hard to find and many refuse to admit of its existance, a meeting is being held in one of it s conference rooms with 2 high ranking leaders and a blind squirrel.
Agency Leader 01: So you want these charges of dessertion and treason dropped against the whole group?
Blind Squirrel: These are trumped up charges against the Rescue Rangers, because somebody is taking their lower level work too personally.
Agency Leader 02: You have proof of this?
Blind Squirrel: Its in that report.
Agency Leader 02: We'll get back to you then.
Blind Squirrel: No. I need a decision now. Many lives are at stake here and I will not leave without a guarenteed order of living our lives in peace.
Agency Leader 01: What makes you think that if we wont refuse your request?
Blind Squirrel: You can have me arrested and executed, but remember this- anyone having access to this place has a great deal of power. My power extends beyond these walls and when deemed necessary- beyond the jail cell or the grave. It would be advisable that the favor is given as a favor, not as a demand. You know me as a person of good will and strong actions. Do not make me make you regret going up against one of the 'good guys.'
Agency Leader 02: You threatening us?
Agency Leader 01: Enough... Fernando, the order will be given for the others to be forgiven and restrored of their civil rights. But as for you, no matter the scop of the mission, I do not want to ever see you here again under your own accord. You are only to enter this place when called upon. Do I make myself clear?
Fernando: I am just a man protecting his only daughter and the few friends that he has. Do I make myself clear?
Fernando slides over a cellphone to them.
Fernando: I believe there are a few phone calls to be made before I leave.
The cellphone is picked up, and a call made.
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DOS & Arik
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This is just a heads up. I'm about 60% done with the edited version of GsB. Of course the story will never be complete until Bink is safe and back to living a normal life.
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DOS & Arik
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[quote="RangerReady23"]
OOC: Not trying to be a killjoy or anything...really, I'm not. But technically, I was written out of character on the last page. The tone of voice that "Captain RR" took with the leader of the Rangers isn't one I'd use on a friend...especially Chip Maplewood. I respect him. Not a gripe, or a rant...just making a point.
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Thanks for pointing this out. I will make the change in the edited version.
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DOS & Arik
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Jeanette is right. I allowed "Gunslinger Bink" to be turned into something that it was never meant to be. The point of the round robin was to reintroduce a conditioned assassin back into society. We now have five conditioned assassins to reintroduce back into society. I am taking back control of the story I started. We will take precautions and use standard procedures in keeping them safe but no successful attempts in kidnapping these girls will be allowed. Like I said, "Gunslinger Bink" was never meant to be that kind of story.
viewtopic.php?f=3&t=16841
I do have ideas to keep the story interesting like dealing with a now hacked-off U.N. Does a blown up 737BBJ ring a bell to anyone?
If there is anyone who wishes to continue, we will get back to it after Christmas.
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Fernando
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Consider the following:
Cyborg rules.
-As cyborgs, it is not possible to revert their cyberetic parts back into flesh and blood.
-Their human parts were disposed of when the cybernetic parts replaced them.
-In the case of the GsG Universe, the conditioning medication not only used to alter their mental and emotional responses, but it also allows them to run their cyborg implants without pain or suffering, as stated by Jose in Episode 11: Fabbre Alta. It was also shown in Manga Volume 4, that in a mission, Angelica ran out of the medication, and from pain and withdraw- she broke Priscilla's arm demanding for more. In short, she shut down herself until more medication could be brought to her and before she could cause more damage. In short, they can not live without the medication.
Round Robin Rules.
- If the majority declares the story line to be concluded, then thats the end of it. Even you stated that this was an excellent end to this story line, even though it was not as you planned.
Personal notes.
-I am not sure who is pulling on who's strings on your end, Arik, but Jeanette and I had a long talk. about GsB abd GsB II. Go root through the logs and see whats there.
-The future of GsB II (and as promised, other Round Robins) are in doubt due to their content. In fact- GsB II has been terminated by the powers that be. I'm not questioning their decisions on that, but I am of yours and several others.
-There seems to be a power struggles that seem to be emminating for certain individuals who want to be in control. It seems to me that things happen in the cafe when those individuals want to control and start taking actions to manipulate others to do their dirty deeds. Dont be manipulated, and dont think what you are doing is of your own actions and somebody 'suggested them to you'.
Well, you have fun with this.
And this too: viewtopic.php?f=4&t=18785
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DOS & Arik
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[quote="Fernando"]
Consider the following:
Cyborg rules.
-As cyborgs, it is not possible to revert their cyberetic parts back into flesh and blood.
-Their human parts were disposed of when the cybernetic parts replaced them.
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I know that once a cyborg, always a cyborg but we can at least give them their lives back and allow them to live a normal life.
[quote="Fernando"]
-In the case of the GsG Universe, the conditioning medication not only used to alter their mental and emotional responses, but it also allows them to run their cyborg implants without pain or suffering, as stated by Jose in Episode 11: Fabbre Alta. It was also shown in Manga Volume 4, that in a mission, Angelica ran out of the medication, and from pain and withdraw- she broke Priscilla's arm demanding for more. In short, she shut down herself until more medication could be brought to her and before she could cause more damage. In short, they can not live without the medication.
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Thanks for the information. Of course I already figured that a deal would have to be made with the U.N. to transfer the custody of the doctors to the IRAS for the sake of the girls.
[quote="Fernando"]
Round Robin Rules.
- If the majority declares the story line to be concluded, then thats the end of it. Even you stated that this was an excellent end to this story line, even though it was not as you planned.
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I think there will be a few people who would want to continue now that the girls are no longer gunslingers. Even if I am the only one, I will do what I can.
[quote="Fernando"]
Personal notes.
-I am not sure who is pulling on who's strings on your end, Arik, but Jeanette and I had a long talk. about GsB abd GsB II. Go root through the logs and see whats there.
-The future of GsB II (and as promised, other Round Robins) are in doubt due to their content. In fact- GsB II has been terminated by the powers that be. I'm not questioning their decisions on that, but I am of yours and several others.
-There seems to be a power struggles that seem to be emminating for certain individuals who want to be in control. It seems to me that things happen in the cafe when those individuals want to control and start taking actions to manipulate others to do their dirty deeds. Dont be manipulated, and dont think what you are doing is of your own actions and somebody 'suggested them to you'.
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Jeanette encouraged me to keep it going and was the one who reminded me why I started this in the first place.
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