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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:11:41 GMT -5
Adrien was at headquarters, having just been briefed. He was now awaiting the arrival of his partner, the Yellow Buster.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:17:11 GMT -5
The Shooter Hatch at Headquarters began to glow, the new arrival had been briefed on it by her mother and other personnel at Interpol...and soon the door shot open, revealing Usada first...and then the transformed Yellow Buster behind him.
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:18:22 GMT -5
"Good, you're here," Adrien told her, "You don't need your suit for now."
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:21:11 GMT -5
She understood him, in English, and nodded, looking around, biting her lip inside the helmet before sighing as she reversed the transformation.
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:22:33 GMT -5
He turned around to the table and picked up an unloaded handgun. He held it towards her, "You know how to use this?"
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:24:49 GMT -5
She took it, looking at it, checking to make sure there was one in the chamber, familiarizing herself with the safety. She nodded again, giving the following in accented English, "Mother made sure I knew."
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:27:00 GMT -5
He tossed her a magazine, "Good."
He picked up his own and rammed the magazine in. He gripped the slide - already back - and let it forward, loading the first round into the chamber.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:30:40 GMT -5
She slammed the magazine in, and made sure the safety was on. "Weapons training, I presume?"
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:40:31 GMT -5
"No," he said, taking two extra magazines and putting them in his jacket while sliding his firearm into a holster under his suit jacket, "Mission."
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:43:40 GMT -5
She took one look at the extra magazines, selecting two for herself. "I think I will need to change, I doubt what I have on will work. Mind directing me to where I can?"
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:44:21 GMT -5
"Down the hall, right to the next hall, and down the stairs," he said, "We're going to a nightclub."
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:48:42 GMT -5
After thinking for a moment....she nodded. "Alright. I think I know the dress code." she gave, starting off down the hall past him.
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:50:00 GMT -5
He dealt with the rest of the preparations, including getting two ear pieces, getting himself a knife and getting what they would need for their mission, electronically.
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Post by Natsumi Matsubara on Oct 22, 2012 11:57:23 GMT -5
Natsumi walked in the room, sighing. What the hell had her mother thrown her into? She carefully stowed her clothing away, and slipped into a beautiful full-length marine blue dress, with slits on the sides, with matching clothes underneath. It was held on by straps, showing a little, and open backed. She buckled the holster on her right thigh, slipping the gun and extra magazines into the appropriate holders. Flourishing her dress a little, she found it was enough to conceal the handgun from normal viewing, but she could also slip her hand down there to get it quickly.
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Post by Adrien Simard on Oct 22, 2012 11:58:35 GMT -5
He stood there, waiting. He slid the knife into his belt out of sight and started to get the rest of the equipment stored away on his body.
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