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Post by storytellerrisa on May 28, 2019 19:39:15 GMT -4
STORYTELLER Tokyo City, West Section, Null Genes Facility Entrance, 2:30 AM.
The air was somewhat moist, it had just rained and was practically pitch black outside. A few headlights from the building wall lit up a small drivethrough past a parking lot, a large entrance was presented with two men standing on each side and a third in the controller point for the vehicles coming in and out. The usual security business, semi protection, cap on with their security company logo, black shades and a strict expression on all of them. A truck was approaching, it reached the control point and the driver scanned an ID card from where he sat. Entry granted, but that was only to verify the driver, the bigger issue was the content. The truck drove close to the garage entrance, stopping for the two men standing to do their search.
''So what's on schedule for today's content?'' One of the guard approached the driver seat, giving the driver a clipboard to sign on with the other guard opening the truck's cargo. Inside was containers, rectangle shapes with classified written all over them.
''Oh not too much, 12 confirmed corpses donated to the facility, haven't delivered this many before so this must be a big haul.'' He finished signing and returned the clipboard, the other guard was inside the cargo with a stick that emitted a blue light, like a baton scanner, scanning each container with keen eyes, but all of them was granted safe. He jumped out of the cargo and locked the metal doors, signaling his coworker the greenlight. He nodded back to the verification and unlocked the garage door with a simple handscan and 5 digit code input.
The truck drove within the building and downwards to the large storage level, filled with all sorts of supplies and various vehicles containing interesting content, but the most interesting part was the floors downstairs, three levels down where the research department was located, but for every single door, box or even passage was tight verification systems. Handscanes, eyescans, but at the very last floor was only accessed through small blood samples from few specific scientists working in the building. How to get in except for the garage entrance? The roof with a 3 digit password lock, practically a joke to most technological freaks, but they would have to play smart and start from the top, as for those in the storage level, it was a freewalk.
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Post by Niso Konto on May 29, 2019 6:59:44 GMT -4
Well that had been a fucking romp and a half. Niso hadn’t been on quite the destructive streak for a while, and the fact that it somehow lead to the stealthier side of a future plan was one hell of a chaotic twist on his end. See, the reason there was such a haul for this little research facility was part of the plan. With the stuttering doctor Alfonso needing some equipment as part of his deal to join eternity, Kyoko’s bright mind and Niso’s…unusual one, put themselves together to make a dastardly twisted plan. Ultimately, while Kyoko could hack the security of any building they wanted to grab the equipment from, it’d be a treck to get in, to the equipment, and get back out. Niso didn’t have much to worry about, but Kyoko…well, she certainly wasn’t anywhere close to surviving bullets like he could, so running into boys in blue was something they shouldn’t risk at any cost.
So, they needed a way to get inside the building. Disguises weren’t an option really. The security system was too good and kyoko couldn’t hack every door without being caught on their way in or possibly triggering a failsafe. Plus, they were both 18. They’d pass for interns at most. And scruffy ones at that. No, they needed another way in, and that’s where Niso’s more chaotic mind had come in…!~
As one of the more…’physical’, ‘hands on’ members of the group, Niso was given a lot of the dirtier jobs and his last had killed two birds with one stone. Using his borderline unkillability, he’d ran himself through a local gang of thugs that had been bothering some of Kyoko’s ‘tennants’ and once he’d successfully drenched both himself, and the room in thug blood, Niso was left with one last task.
Killing himself.
Okay not literally. He was the exact opposite of suicidal, but over years Niso had trained some dire situation fail safes into his body. When close to death his heart rate slowed to the point of non existence to prevent blood loss, cells took in the bare minimum oxygen so he didn’t breathe, and to conserve energy he shut off most brain functions. This usually lasted anywhere between minutes to hours depending on how badly he needed to heal. With so many bodies around him, plus his own, Kyoko was absolutely sure there’d be a good chance they’d be shoved into the extra morgue space at the research facility they were aiming for…so without further ado…
Hello darkness my old friend.
Before Niso knew it he was waking up in, well, complete darkness, but that was to be expected. He tried to remind himself to fight every instinct to wiggle and squirm as his body woke back up from the very edge of death itself, the tiredness of his muscles needing him to stretch as they finally a normal dose of oxygen even in this enclosed space. He tried to ensure all his systems were alert again…he could smell the dried blood, what little hadn’t been cleaned from him already. He could still feel a light sting where he’d fucking sepukku’d himself or whatever you call it but the urge to scratch that still healing itch was heavily suppressed. Listening carefully, an agent of chaos, but not an idiot, he made sure he couldn’t hear anything. No feet tapping, no talking, no pencils scribbling. Very cautiously, and quietly, he’d start to hum the tune to the pink panther to see if it got any reaction. Nothing? Good. With a bit of carefull shuffling in the body bag, he managed to find the zip line and follow it to the top, a few hard tugs at it with his nail and he managed to get a big enough hole to hook two fingers through, dislocating them so they could easily catch the zip using his quirk to continue to control the muscles in the digits and sloooowly unzip himself, raaaaising up with an almighty stretch of his limbs in a much needed manner. “Aaaah FUCK. 10’00 years and all that jazz.” He rubbed at his neck and pulled himself from the body back, shoving the door to his morgue drawer open and crawling out of the chilly space, fumbling a little due to his muscles being so tired and chilled by the practical freezer. His first port of call was searching the area. Definitely seemed to be alone, and much to his approval it seemed there was a spare bag laying about. One of the scientists had left some shorts and a loose shirt, must have been to go the gym later (convenient, I know, but no one wants Niso running around naked.)
Making sure he donned the clothes and he was nice and unwound, Niso rested a hand to his chest, focusing the muscles around his stomache. Slowly, but surely, he’d force a rather thick object back up along his throat, barfing out into one of the clinical sinks a ziplock bag containing a small radio device. God he loved being able to control his bodily functions.
Making sure he was decent, he moved to one of the nearest doors and peered through the small window in the door to make sure he’d remain safe of any intruders, setting up the radio device, not minding the bile coating the ziplock baggie and radioing to his ‘boss’. “Heeeey Kyoko! Guess who just rose from the dead!~”
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jun 6, 2019 15:05:11 GMT -4
Kyoko had snuck onto the roof of the research facility and watched the truck hauling Niso into the building, it went off without a hitch much to kyoko's surprise. Knowing Niso she was at least sure there was going to be a moment of panic but once again he proved himself to her, she was proud she chose him as one of her partners. She had a flash back to them planning this heist, the building was a bit on the more dangerous side but thanks to Alfonso's information the group knew that what he wanted was also inside. Kyoko was dressed in her usual get up for these types of jobs, an all black skin tight suit made of leather to help conceal her while in the shadows. She had been anxious about this job the entire time while planning it, it was her first time actually stealing and she wondered if they went too big. This research center while not the most secure place in the world was also no small task. They had a lot of security, locks, and sure enough possibly very lethal weapons in there. Who wouldn't dread trying to break into there and take full sized equipment no less. She felt odd, most of the time when she broke in somewhere she had to just download a file or a picture and just run out since her computer did the storage. She did have some men in the waiting thanks to thunder who would come in to take the equipment once they were ready. it was all just a matter of timing wasn't it? "Welp lets hope this all doesn't go to shit"
While that was being done she decided to go over the plan one more time in her head, Niso was going in through the morgue using his quirk of full bodily control. Alfonso was to stay with kyoko and guide her through the building while also helping keep her safe since her quirk was not really meant for combat, she had her whips but really someone more skilled than her can handle those deadly blades. She turned her head to Alfonso who was with her on the roof, she nodded her head at him and began to get to work on the 3 digit lock, she focused her attention onto the lock and began to use her quirk, numbers flooded her head as she began to gain information on the lock's coding, after around 30 seconds of the device glowing a slight tinge of purple and pink the lock turned green and the entrance from the roof was unlocked. Kyoko smirked, that was so easy a toddler could probably do it. "Lets go. Niso's waiting" she to him as she took the plunge and went inside.
She opened the door carefully, stepping in cautiously checking around to make sure that no one was nearby to see her. She'd scan the area with her eyes before she began to sneak around and guide Alfonso behind her using a hushed finger to signal to him to be extremely quiet. Suddenly kyoko heard her head piece going off with a familiar voice in her ear. She activated her helmet which covered her entire head and began to speak to Niso "Let me guess, Jesus Christ himself? I thought it took him three days to revive from the dead?" she laughed a bit at Niso's sillyness "Do you remember what you need to do for me?" she asked to try and keep him on task and focused. Once inside Kyoko also handed Alfonso an ear piece so that he can hear the conversation.
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Post by Alfonso Richstone on Jun 16, 2019 6:26:51 GMT -4
The thought of gaining the equipment he required for his research after wallowing in a dingy, trashy little room was incredibly joyous for Alfonso – the only problem was getting it first.
The building situated within Tokyo's inner sanctum of snobby business types and idiotic, mindless shoppers was high risk, high reward. The risk came from the large scale security, both physical and electronic, guards walking around the place in a constant state of alert, and top level, state of the art tech that would trip if you so much as breathed. However, these two things were trivial. Alfonso's quirk, when used in moderation, could deal with guards and carrying the equipment out of the building, while it seemed that the young lass Kyoko could hack into the network of security in the building through her quirk. Niso was involved too, but the less thoughts about that brat the better. He'd apparently try and kill himself, which would be useful due to his type of quirk, but at the same time it was utterly ludicrous. Nonetheless, as he watched Kyoko hack into the door in minimal time, he strolled over after her nod. Did she really have to dress like a Saturday morning caricature spy? The helmet didn't help her stupid appearance, but at least it covered her face. Alfonso cared very little, he was a wanted man anyway, it made little sense that he would bother to cover his face with some kind of mask. He had sunglasses, which while highly impractical, would at least muzzle some of the flashes of gunfire that were sure to come.
Taking the earpiece and following Kyoko, the shrill voice of the zombified thorn in his side rang true, this time directly in his ear. It was a feat made only possible through technology to make him even more annoying, but he had to stay around, just in case he couldn't get fresher samples.
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Post by storytellerrisa on Jun 23, 2019 16:29:49 GMT -4
STORYTELLER With now three uninvited guests inside the facility building it was just a matter of time security catches a sent of the invasion. The top floor was nothing more than offices that had these mini walls placed aroudn the desks, across the entire floor, this was likely the tele communication floor, and as expected to be this late in the evening there was none, at least actively walking around. However, the elevator from the other end of the large room opened, a man with a single cup of coffee and the most generic office attire just waltzed in, yawning and seems to be one of the remaining workers of the day. ''Man what a day, hopefully this weekend will be relaxing, I'm sick of recieving these unreasonable calls, never knew bodies had such a high market.'' He talked to himself rather carelessly, sitting down in his desk chair and stretching his arms.
Back at the bottom floor, with the disguised villain among the people in the building, Niso was quickly presented an unforgiving obstacle. Every single door to had a handprint lock on, so if he wanted to get inside one of those lab rooms he needed some extra help, but whats worse is that the hallways are dominated by guards, although they do patrolling, checking with the rooms once in a while. In other words, freedom got short very fast for the fleshbending villain. One of the guard gets a call in from the radio on his collar. ''Yup? You want me upstairs already? I thought we'd do the transfer of items two hours from now, what gives? ...Suspicious feeling? I don't know what my boss thinks, but his orders I guess. I'll check in with the others first.''
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jun 25, 2019 17:29:37 GMT -4
Kyoko put an arm out to block Alfonso from continuing to move, she heard someone nearby. She ducked down quickly and noticed Alfonso hadn't done it yet so she tugged him down too by his clothes...Hmm as it was right now, kyoko stuck out like a sore thumb which was ironic cause this suit was meant to be stealthy. Maybe it was time for a change of clothes? Whispered to Alfonso "Stay here, when I gesture for you, back me up." she said. Kyoko snuck around a bit in the office room, it didn't look like the man was prepped for combat...no surprise really since at first glance he looked like a normal civilian. Kyoko managed to sneak past him and look around to see if anyone else was around. Apparently he was alone. She shut off the lights and waited for the most opportune moment to strike.
Once she got in close enough Kyoko's whips would emerge from the plates attached to her computer's towers and coil themselves around the man's mouth. She'd try to choke him out and would gesture for Alfonso to come help her. Normally she'd just kill him outright but her goal was to leave him intact. She wanted his suit making it rather difficult to kill him without staining or damaging it. She sat there, constricting the cloth around his mouth and nose and reinforcing it with the second whip to make sure he could pry it off. She gestured to Alfonso to come help her subdue the man quickly in case he began to try and over power her.
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Post by Esperia on Apr 12, 2020 11:17:51 GMT -4
ST Risa: has 0 exp and gained 6 exp
Niso: has 417 exp and gained 9 exp
Kyoko: has 506 exp and gained 8 exp
Alfonso: has 50 exp and gained 3 exp
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