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Post by Sonya Chernova on Mar 12, 2020 10:06:01 GMT -4
Ishtar listened in silence as the tour went on. They were getting closer. She smiled a bit when the question was raised about their suppression systems and how they handle severity of crime versus quirk risk. It was actually fascinating to hear that as it stood they were not too restrictive on minor criminals even if they had dangerous quirks. Her lip curled. That was good to know, very good to know. She crossed her legs and turned her chair, looking out the window. The security systems that had been set up at the prison were dated, but would soon be state of the art after the updates. This was their only chance to break the Third out. She squinted, her darkvision picking up on something. Movement on one of the towers that was out of character. She cleared her throat and had one of her cameras zoom in on the location. A chill ran down her spine. The Pro Heroes assigned to the place were supposed to be pulled away to handle other problems in the city. One had remained. That was understandable, but it also meant that there was a pro the others might have to contend with.
No. Not them.
Ishtar got to her feet, throwing her hair back, and tapped her comm. "Axel. I'm inviting some company over. Just giving you fair warning. There was still a Pro at Fuchu. It sounds like they're at the security hub so get ready; things are about to get crazy," She said, stepping out onto the balcony through a glass door. She stood among the whipping winds, staring out at the city and in the direction of the tower where the pro hero stood. There were about six city blocks between them. She drew in her quirk, feeling the light tingling on her skin, and in a exultant burst caused her body to flare up with pale-white light, bright enough for even the hero a good distance away to spot her standing there. It was an invitation, a dare. Come, come and see what's happening. Come and stop me.
Ishtar smiled, bearing her teeth, and made her way back into her office, shutting the door behind her. She set the comm to the main security frequency for the building; "A pro hero is on the way, do not interfere, they are expected," She said, settling down in her chair. She squinted at the screen in front of her. It's time. All they have to do is plant the device somewhere near the security computers and everything will fall into place-and apart. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Narcissa King on Mar 23, 2020 5:20:51 GMT -4
Narcissa did not like it. They seemed to be suspicious while she had to kiss ass so much at the government officials in the Governmental building in Tokyo that it felt that the guards did not get the memo. She should play this game very well and as well make sure that they were not suspicious of her later. She would be crying and clawing at herself as a pretty actress. Hm, it might not be bad to take acting skills after this. Even though all her life had turned around like an acting skill, she might want to be better if the acting was now in a very different direction and not about looking happy. She gritted her teeth but listened to the guard who at least explained things, "Sounds like a complicated matter." At least that was how she could not lie about the matter, strong quirk but not a strong personality, that's not even where she would be. She would be on the weak discarded pile, she wondered how her prison cell would look. She looked shortly at Crowley, wondering if he played his architectural job.
"So," She tried to sound enthusiastic, "What would you say is the best facility or room you made? Are they all designed to the person?" She was hinting to Lady Lavande and the thing was that the Government had told her obviously before. They had been rather proud of the capture of Witch Doctor and it had not made Narcissa happy but that is how she got the information. How she had seen the face of that particular hero and how she was between two high powers now. "Is it possible to see it during this tour? I mean it must be something you are rather proud of and I think we can use it in Barbados, what do you think?" She turned to Crowley as if she was having a conversation about their future prison with him. Bleh, this was ridiculous.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2020 0:37:12 GMT -4
Good lord, how much longer do I have to keep up this bloody charade for?
With how long Alaster had practiced being someone he was not, hiding his true emotions and feelings was child's play for him. This was very fortunate, because his facade felt like it could crack at any moment with how impatient he was getting. But still, no matter how boring these idiots were, Alaster was determined to not crack. A few minutes of boring hell was worth being able to rescue the angel that made his otherwise pitiful life heaven.
This is for you, Meiko. I'll find you. I'll free you! And I'll murder everyone here who's ever touched you, talked to you, looked at you, or even thought of you! I'll eviscerate them all!
But for now, the demon had to play nice. There were eyes everywhere, both the digital and literal ones. There could be no sign of anything that could even hint that something huge was about to happen here. Alaster would remain determined to continue playing this boring role for as long as he needed to.
"Ah, that's excellent to hear!" Of course, Alaster could not remain quiet while the guard blabbed on and on. It would draw attention to himself, something that he definitely neither needed nor wanted. "It would be very concerning if there wasn't any improvements made over time. Quirks are getting more unexpected and dangerous as time goes on, not to mention the scoundrels that misuse them." Yes, it was excellent. Drown out the noise while occasionally picking up a certain phrase and responding to that, making it look like he was actually paying attention to the man's words. How brilliant! If this mission was not so crucial, Alaster would have made a mental joke about considering becoming an actor.
Oh right, it was probably a good idea to listen to Daffodil and respond to her talking as well. Wouldn't want her thinking that she was being ignored now. After all, risking antagonizing one's ally during a job was incredibly foolish, and Alaster was far from foolish. Oh, so now she says something interesting! Yes, getting to the room where Meiko was being held at was very important. But of course, that was not the only stop that needed to be made. A certain device that needed to be dropped at a certain room. That needed to happen before the plan could move forward. Well, Miss Daffodil? Can you make it happen? It shouldn't be too difficult to manipulate these morons into taking us there.
"Yes, of course! It would certainly be helpful to see anything that could help with keeping the criminals back in Barbados locked up." Alaster then smiled. "Plus, I'm rather curious to see just what kind of things you come up with to keep the most dangerous of criminals in check." Just keep acting interested, don't make the boredom and impatience obvious, and stick to the plan. That was all Alaster needed to do. And for Meiko, any kind of boredom was worth enduring.
So close now. Let's move this bloody thing along so the real fun can start. WORDS 525 TAGS axelNOTES --- |
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Post by axel on Apr 11, 2020 9:02:31 GMT -4
"...you're kidding me." Axel let out. He knew this woman had a good head on her shoulders and must be running a strong plan but at the end of the day this thing was complicated enough without throwinga pro into the mix. Metaphorically biting his lip, an emote of such an act appearing on his screen before letting out a frustrated sigh and continuing on his work. He definitely settled into the system now, all his countermeasures running on automated code... and he had to work with altering things while he was in here.
he needed to start giving them a way to actually pull off the plan, and with the armed defenses and security cameras those were his main obstacle. Of course if the security cameras were linked to the activation of the armed defenses then... oh this was almost too easy. Taking the stored records of the security footage, he slammed it into a footage manipulating software. It took some time as the tour went on but before long he had footage recordings of every single camera in the building. Now all he had to do was slip it out for the automated feed at the right time... camera 1 replaced, timed with it swinging to the left... camera 2... camera 4. He skipped camera 3 as that was where the tour was taking place. Anyone watchingt he security footage would be following the tour as it went, and so, referring to the blueprints of the prison and the camera placements, he made sure to turn every camera not ont he tour to the automated footage, and follow the tour, returning live feed only when he needed to to avoid arousing suspicion.
"Okay gang, I can officially turn off the feed of any camera we need. If you pass by any security hubs and need the camera out lemme know, I can run a fake feed of a similar hallway on the next camera so they don't have a miscount and one of you can pull back to set things off..." Honestly he assumed that was what was happening, his brain was such a mess right now he was losing track of the plan, way too busy keeping things running on the coding side of things.
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Post by Jar Star Assistant. on Apr 12, 2020 6:24:42 GMT -4
Sonya- Things didn't sit right with the pro on station so to speak as he neared one of the upper levels. Strangers in the facility for any reasons never sat well. Catching quirked villains was one thing with the hulking powers they had at the governments disposal. But keeping them locked up that was a much more tricky god damn business. He didn't like it anyone that didn't belong so to speak roaming around like this. But then again he didn't deal with the politics and hob nobbin that paid the bills and kept the money flowing in either. Damn politics was all he could think as he took station high up in one of the main towers special rifle in hand as he slowly began to servay the surrounding are of the prison yard and further out as well. His scope something that worked well along with his special eyes and expert mind that allowed for some surprisingly clean and direct shots. Something that made him a excellent keeper for this facility when he was hero on deck so to speak. He kept a eye now and again on any of the buildings to close or somewhat near. Another thing he disliked but the government didn't want to just seize those buildings. They already took too much he was told already for this maximum siege facility they called a prison. Something made stronger each time a quirked scumbag managed to weasel out. Each escape or problem just let them learn. A rat would escape a few times but eventually you'd patch each hole. Sonya may have noticed a strange briefly glint of a flash from his scope a short while after he'd taken station. Curiously thinking on his end as well he caught a glimpse of something in a window of a building no one should have been in... Which only made already tensed nerves that much more slowly unraveling a bit as he'd focus in even more curiously. His comms still on all the while in his ear piece. Things might get spicy after all he thought to himself. ---- Narcissa Alaster-
The officer scratched his chin that was mostly clean shaven at the womans request as the tour continued. The questions were a bit odd but then again it did make sense they'd want to see the goods and at least some examples of how the money was spent and to show proof this was all a worthy investment. He'd briefly look over another guard and whisper a few things. Remembering some of the more recent arrivals not the top tier dangers so in the end he'd wave them forward still talking as well towards some of the newer believed safely held ones. Other guards not far off but more often then not it was just the two villains and the one guard passing by others who remained at their stations here and there littered all over the facility.
" This whole thing is a bit odd for us... But I suppose to answer your questions yes we often make special cages or holding areas for the singular person and modify them as needed if the quirk or person is dangerous enough to warrant it. Of course more well behaved criminals or those of a lower tier of danger might be held in different forms or levels of security." He'd say passing by a few areas that behind large steel doors and bars had several rows of smaller rooms whose doors could be scene. " I don't envy them and sometimes I feel bad for them but... I mean with powers like they have you can't really take chances. We didn't make them fuck up their lives either. ITs on their heads." He'd say with a light snirk. Perhaps with a sent of resentment towards those with such abilities. " I can't show you the top threats and high up cells unless we clear one out. But for now I can show you the next best thing to sate your minds." He'd say bringing them to a larger holding room but a bit more normal prison looking. Likely as well just where they needed to be as he opened the door and brought them in slowly. For now most prisoners behind secured metal doors just peeking through small windows. The silence a sign perhaps guards were extra hard on them if they broke rules. " We keep the newer ones here in secure metal boxes so to speak. Unless they have really messed up powers! We have a good few new ones too from those incidents down town in that fucked up incident not long ago too. Guess these villains aren't as slick as they think they are." He'd say guiding them in as a few guards seemed spaced out in various places of this room. It was guarded but it also seemed like the security did allot of the work. He couldn't help but chuckle at the man with her... He kinda liked the guys moxxy. ---- Axel Axel's covering of the information kept most the police and guards checked as they checked paper work. While they were thorough they also worked this job for awhile. There was a limit people normally did in the day to day checking. Dotting the I's and crossing T's sure. But they had a stack of documents and other work that needed taken care of that only grew and grew with each hour of the day which made needlessly chasing further into papers that checked out not all that needed even if the boss for the time was a little edgy. " I think he's just overly worried again... I mean really whats to worry about? Who breaks IN to a prison like this." They'd share a small chuckle. If Axel was able to be careful he could remain in their systems for as long as needed. But once things began to get crazy in the future if things got botched... He'd have some highly skilled tech heads to do digital battle with so to speak. Thankfully for Axel though so much of the facility was tech related and digital from keycards of various levels each guard kept on their belts pending clearance status. To the cameras, Even a few droids that handled some more at risk tasks around the inmates. IF he played his cards right he could have the run of the place given his advanced skills at a keyboard and tech power. ---- Extra -Sonya- The man took a moment to readjust his scope as briefly over the radio of his comm after thinking he saw something he'd just say with a paranoid mind just as the others were right where they needed to be most likely. " I don't like something about this... Call who this people say they are from. This whole thing is a bit strange..." He'd say almost demand. The two men back at the desk likely preparing. All things were in place for the would be criminals... But if they don't act fast things might get hairy fast as the mean at the security hub began dialing up the phones. |
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Apr 18, 2020 1:49:09 GMT -4
Ishtar waited as the final pieces moved into position. In a few heartbeats the team inside would plant the device. They were in. Ishtar had no intention of leaving her plan up to Axel's -albeit skillful- spur of the moment hacking techniques. Absolutely not, this was her moment of glory. She stared out the window and glanced at one of the security feeds; nothing. The pro hadn't come. He hadn't taken the bait. Either he was blind or rooted to his spot defending the building. Either way... she huffed once and got to her feet, grabbing her fur-lined coat and pulling it over her shoulders. Her lips pursed together until they formed a thin line; her heart beat once, twice, three times. The world stopped. She wasn't sure which of them had done it; but the moment they entered the security room it was game on. The device would be in range of one of the computers. A low ordinary "pip beep!" sounded from her console. She almost balked at how anticlimactic the sound was. She turned and put her finger to her ear; "Do it," She ordered.
What happened next at the Supermax Fuchu Prison could only be described as a descent into utter and complete chaos. The routine that Axel had so deviously constructed bit right into the internal system wifi; no external attack meant no need to bypass all the external defenses. Straight for the jugular. The internal security; while impressive, was nowhere near the titanic digital fortress that the Japanese Government had constructed around the building. No one had expected an attack from within. In a blink security systems went haywire; auto-turrets shut down, doors unlocked, scanners died, cameras stopped recording and most importantly; communication ended with the outside world. Instead; the entire security system was rerouted to one purpose; sending the "all clear" signal without interruption. Now while the computers themselves were in an uproar; the chaos in the building itself was something to be admired.
Ishtar wanted to see it for herself; it was time; "You did well; Daffodil, stay close to Crowley, it would grieve me dearly if you were injured. Crowley, I'm sure you've been waiting for this for a long time... cut loose dearie, they've kept your beloved locked away for far too long. Punish them for it. Axel is sending you the layout of the building and the location of her cell. I will meet you as planned in the eastern free-roam lot. The vans with the weapons will be there too. There may be a pro lingering there, I'll handle it. You focus on completing what we've set out to do," Ishtar commanded, she was certain her fellow villains were not used to taking such direct orders; but in this case she hoped they would forgive her. She broached no argument. Instead; she called to her security detail.
"Get me a transport up here, now, and belay the pro order; the wretch chickened out;" She started, striding out her window to the balcony again, turning right toward the ladder leading up to the helipad. She tapped her ear; "Care to join me Axel?" She asked, walking toward the rungs. As she did she glanced over at the prison; the lights still on, all seemed calm. Not for long though; soon the prisoners would notice that their doors aren't locked anymore... | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Narcissa King on Apr 21, 2020 7:43:45 GMT -4
She had managed, she had managed to get her name out there and to get the guard to show her. She wasn't sure how to bring it up, where to go further but at least that had managed to be used and she would get in. She would be there and she would brush her long brown hair behind her ear but quickly fixed it again because else they would see the ear piece that she was wearing. She looked shortly at Crowley before hearing Sonya and making sure that the device that was in her bag would be able to be activated by the other villain that she did not know and have not really met before.
Her eyes scanned the eyes in the little windows, trying to see if Crowley would show a little indication of who Lavande might be. She wasn't sure what to say about it. But everything would work out really soon with the device, the hecking and the utter chaos that happened when the doors opened. The alarm didn't even go off. She took a step back and tried to look shocked and scared. She was going to finish that part of the deal, she had told him before, he could hold her hostage. That was all to keep her face safe, she would not know how he would do it but she did know he had to better respond quickly if the others were getting out. She knew what to do, "What's going on?" She was rather proud of the panic she managed to put in her voice. "Do something!" She said again panicking and she looked round, what was going on. She took a step back but jump forward because doors and she tried her very acting best. She remembered it and she felt her blood boil, she couldn't imagine why she was letting all these people go. They were what got her in trouble in the first place but they were honest, they did what they wanted and not kick her out because she couldn't be at several places at the same time. But she hated herself.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2020 17:09:30 GMT -4
Alaster was looking forward to when the chaos could finally start. He was beginning to tire of this mundane role of his. Despite being determined not to break character until it was time to do so, it was just so incredibly boring! He was tired of this bloody tour. He wanted to make this tour, well... bloody! But for now, all he could do was wait. Wait for the signal to start everything.
As the group passed by the cells, Alaster made note not to glance for too long. He did not wish to draw unnecessary attention to himself. But still, he had to know. He needed to find out which cell his beloved angel was trapped in. He needed to find her, hold and comfort her, make sure she was okay, and find out if anyone here dared to hurt her so Alaster could unleash absolute hell on the fool who dared to touch and even look at her.
And then, he noticed her. For a single moment as he passed that cell and glanced at the window. For a fraction of a second, Alaster's face went pale. A single face. Her face. Her beautiful face. Meiko...! MEIKO! It took everything Alaster had to not lose his composure right then and there. Can she see me? Can she recognize me through my disguise? Wait right there, my love! I'll bust you out! It pained him to do so, but after glancing through the window of her prison cell door, Alaster forced himself to look away. Perhaps the guards would not have easily noticed, but hopefully Daffodil would have noticed that slight moment of hesitation on Alaster's part. The fact that he had looked into her window for about a full second longer than the others. Even if Daffodil did not, she would come back to this area soon enough. But for now, it was on with the tour.
But Alaster would not have had to wait much longer. Soon, the device would be planted. And once all the preparations were complete...
...It was time for all hell to break loose.
About bloody time! Hearing Ishtar's words through the earpiece hidden with Alaster's wig was almost euphoric. Finally, they could begin! Finally, he could shed this dull metaphorical mask and put on one that was far more sinister! Finally, the demon can come out and slaughter these fools!
The first thing Alaster did was grab the pen he was using to pretend to jot down notes, and cram it straight into the eye of the closest guard. So fast, so precise. These fools did not even notice something was wrong until it was too late. With a sadistic grin, Alaster listened to the delightful sound of the screaming guard. Taking advantage of his anguish, Alaster reached for the gun in the guard's holster, made sure the safety was off, and then kicked the guard to the floor. And then came the next part of the act. With his free arm, Alaster grabbed Daffodil, and with a grin, pressed the barrel of the gun against her temple, his finger on the trigger.
"NOBODY MOVE! OR I INJECT HER BRAIN WITH LEAD!"
Of course, the woman was not in any real danger. Alaster was not one to betray someone who had not double-crossed him, especially one who had helped him out. Plus, this ensured her safety as well. But of course, the guards had no way of knowing that, now did they? "ALL WEAPONS ON THE FLOOR, NOW!" Because why not heighten that sense of urgency? "OR DO YOU WANT HER DEAD?" Assuming that the guards played nice and dropped their weapons, Alaster would smile, before shooting them all on the spot, one head shot for each of them. Normally, he would relish in their suffering and not kill anyone so quickly, but there was a schedule to keep. And then he would take their weapons for himself. Of course, if the guards didn't listen, then Alaster would shoot just one of them down and then immediately put the gun back on Daffodil. "DO I LOOK LIKE I'M JOKING?! WEAPONS! ON THE FLOOR! NOW!" Hopefully this would get them to listen.
Oh right, I do hope Daffodil had an earplug on her other ear. Would suck to hear such a loud noise up close. Oh well, if everything goes smoothly, then I may apologize to her later. Maybe.
But either way, Alaster had places to move to. He had no interest in staying still. So with Daffodil acting as the scared and confused 'hostage', it was time to head to where Meiko was being kept. Axel's map of the place would prove to be quite useful in getting there in a timely manner. But there were things to do on the way there. Undoubtedly some of the slower prisoners may not have realized that they were now free. Time to stir the pot of chaos and prod these fools in the right direction.
"YOU'RE ALL FREE! GO, MY BRETHREN! TAKE BACK YOUR LIVES! AND MAKE THESE IMBECILES PAY FOR KEEPING YOU ALL IN HERE LIKE ANIMALS AT A ZOO! SHOW THEM ALL HOW PISSED OFF YOU ARE!"
Ah, it felt so delightful to watch the proverbial shit hit the fan. Even more so as he was the one flinging said proverbial shit. Seeing all the inmates rush out and fight the guards, it was so bloody satisfying!
But now for the most important part of the mission in Alaster's eyes. Meeting up with the one person in this accursed building that actually mattered to him. "Run in front of me! Go!" He wanted to run to get to Meiko as quickly as possible. So he needed Daffodil to run in front of him, so he could keep his gun on her at all times and ensure that nobody would figure out that she was not in fact a hostage.
Finally, amidst the chaos, the rioting, and the bloodshed, he had found her. If there was any guard nearby that was not already occupied with a prisoner, Alaster would shoot them all dead. He wanted NOBODY in his way. Once all threats were neutralized (if any), Alaster would immediately run up to Meiko. "Meiko! My love!" And then give her the biggest hug he could manage, plus a quick yet passionate kiss if she allowed him. "Are you alright? Did anyone here hurt you? WHO DO I HAVE TO KILL?!"
But of course, their warm reunion would have to wait. Now that she had been found, it was time to get her out of here. So Alaster would hand Meiko a gun, assuming he was able to take one earlier. And once again pointing the gun at Daffodil, Alaster smiled at Meiko. "Come on. A filthy cage is no place for an angel. Let's get you out of here, love." Things would only get more hectic from here. They needed to move. Now. |
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Post by Meiko Hagane on May 12, 2020 11:28:58 GMT -4
There were many cells and cages at the prison, but Meiko's was a bland and boring one. Everything was tailored for the prisoners quirk just to counter it. Hers was a dull and strong and solid wall made of metal or concrete. Her Quirk cant break through that. Have you seen a spear or a dagger break through a thick wall? Nope! How long was she in the cell? Well long enough to make her go coo coo for cocoa puffs. Long enough to make her more crazy then usual and just yell from inside her cell at the guards or anyone on a daily basis! And that yelling was the same song. Literally. Her death threads were a song that she made up and would angrily yell and or recite "YOU CANT PUT A LOCK OVER ME
LIKE SOME PUNK WITH BAD INTENTIONS!!!
I'LL BE BACK IN A WEEK!!
I COMMIT, AND WHEN I START I END IT
YOUR SYSTEM WILL BREACH!!!
WORST INMATE YOU'LL EVER SEE
I'LL BE BACK ON THE STREETS BEFORE YOU EVEN START LOOKING FOR ME!!!"She said or rather yelled this so many times that she doubted anyone took her seriously. She yelled that she'll be back in a week. But the people already knew that probably a lot longer then a week passed. So it shows that Meiko kind of lost track of time. She still threatened that their system will be breached, even if she wasnt the one to do it. She was sure it will happen. And then in a twisted I told you so. She said she will be back on the streets. But that wasnt the only thing she'd yell, there was more
"I THINK YOU'RE DONE!!!
I'M COMING FOR YOU, ONE ON ONE
OVERPOWERED ON EVERY FRONT
RECIDIVIST
SENTENCE
IT'S NOT THE LAST YOU'VE SEEN
UNTIL YOUR LAST BREATH, YOU CAN'T CONTAIN ME!!!"That was another part of her yell, her threats and her... dare they say... chant. Constant threats hurled daily to the guards from her cell, sometimes not to them but to everything. The key words were that they cant contain her! She was determined to escape. Then oncoming was the last part of the threat "YOU CAN'T LOCK UP THE BEAST
I'M IMMUNE TO SUCH APPREHENSION
EVERY BREATH THAT I BREATHE
BRINGS ME CLOSER TO YOUR FUCKING ENDING!!!
YOUR SYSTEM HAS SUNK
PLANNING MY ESCAPE FROM THE BOTTOM BUNK
I'M THE LAST THING YOU'LL EVER SEE
IMMUNE TO DEATH
YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME!??!?!"
That was the last part of her threats, but still there was a hint she had more in her arsenal and yet this was where she'd stop. She'd yell, scream, rage. But also try to chip away at the thick wall with her dagger. She cant do it tho. She was barely making a dent. Eventually she'd tire out and sleep,... well sleep was a rather nice way of saying that she blacks out. Thats how her days would usually go. But not today. On this fateful day something marvelous happened. Doors have unlocked. She heard the fateful click, cling and clang or whatever the sound of unlocking was. She knew that. But even more happened that Meiko didnt know like scanners died, cameras stopped recording and communication ended with the outside world. Meiko being so obsessed with prison break 24/7 was one of the first to realize the upcoming chaos. She kicked the door open and got out of the cell. Using her Quirk she pulled out her spear and hit a guard in the back of the head and caused him to fall on the floor but still stay concious. He started to crawl away in fear while looking at her. She continued her threats "YOU THINK YOU CAN KEEP ME IN HERE, YOU BITCH!??!
YOU THINK YOU CAN KEEP ME IN HERE, YOU PUNK!?!?
YOU THINK YOU CAN MAKE A FOOL OUT OF ME, I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!!
YOU THINK YOU CAN KEEP ME IN HERE, WELL YOU'RE WRONG!!!!"And then she turned her spear to the sharp point and stabbed him. Her threats were at the same time Alaster revealed himself. It was all happening simultaneous. But Meiko was in another part of the jail. And while Alaster sees her. In her rage she doesnt see him. Not right away. There was chaos and there was rioting. Meiko just had escape on her mind. She remembered how she was led to this cell, so she had to try and make the exit. Meiko slowly started to walk with her spear. Little she knew, that was the direction towards Alaster and Narcissa. She was still so unhinged and very dangerous and mental |
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Post by axel on May 14, 2020 14:40:28 GMT -4
"...Oh my god is this crazy bitch rapping in a prison riot or is that meant to be some deformed version of poetry..." He'd mutter to himself, careful not to say that over the coms and shaking his head but... the work was the work and the job was done. It had only taken a few keystrokes to finally set his prewritten code into motion but now that all hell had broken loose, it came down to the important part. He quickly re-activated the cameras just for a split second before redirecting the feed solely to himself, wanting eyes on the situation as best he could. In all the chaos it was hard to figure out where exactly had the most guards in active conflict right now, but he'd try to lock that section back down as best he could. Sure the more criminals that got out the more that'd be indebted to them, but at the end of the day they had a specific mission, and he needed to make sure that went as well as possible.
"Coming Boss." He'd respond quickly enough. Another string of code and all the monitors seemed to shut down on his computer. A hatch popped open on his mechanical forearm, a micro keyboard and a screen now split between what the 8 monitors he'd previously been using would have been displaying. "Just needed to move the main controls to my system. Gotta keep the PCs running and the servers but I'll be able to control this all on the go from my link up... thankfully we already have our in. It's just a matter of keeping it."
Rushing up the stairs he'd swipe his keycard for Sonya's floor, rushing up to her side as she waited for her transport. "Oh hang on." he'd mutter through his voice-box, typing away at the keyboard on his forearm. The stealth tech in his body shifting the colors of his body, the usual blueish greens taking on a bright red shade, shrugging casually as Sonya likely questioned the choice. "I may be easy to recognize, but I gotta at least look the part if they see us right?"
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"Gran Torino"
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Post by Jar Star Assistant. on May 20, 2020 18:46:31 GMT -4
The pro watching for action curious of the surrounding lands and offices would soon find himself distracted by more internal problems ringing off into his radio. It wouldn't take long for radios to send information like wild fire through the station. While things were sound to be found locked down their shortwave radios passed information around quickly. "Get these gates working... Get the torches and cutters encase it takes to long. Somethings going down we have to get in there!" The large pro with the rifle slung over his arm said in a commanding town as tech specialists worked at some of the many doors between them and the points of chaos. Something had happened... Something had taken them by surprise. But what was happening.... It had taken him some time to get down here so now it was like being locked out of the big show. All the while his men gathered tech to work on the door while others went for more conventional torches and means to remove the door if needed. But given this was a high budget prison... how well that even work.
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Pro that was originally after Sonya responds to some of the chaos thanks to shortwave radios but finds only locked doors and malfunctioning security. Security begins working on moving pass obstacles but it'll likely take too much time to matter.
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Chaos and blood shed had already took hold near Meiko, Narcissa and Alaster. Meiko moving towards her target unknowingly at that as Alaster and Narci putting on a show of the ages. The sudden burst of settled to chaos was like a prison riot a hundred times over. Most didn't even realize to react for it to make much of a difference. As if chaos had taken hold and all the safety procedures and plans had fallen like dominoes rather then activating. None of it seemed right and it seemed corruption of some sort had spread like sickness quickly through the prison and its technical infrastructure.
A few shots rang off at first but they were likely warning shots since beyond muzzle flash nothing else seemed to soar towards Alastor. Only pops heard and no zips to imply they had been near him. Perhaps just some initial reactions to the chaos as the few officers around and that could reach the current location given the sudden lock down limiting that number quite severely. Of course a hostage and all the chaos only made what came after even worse. Doors opening in a wing that was meant for the worst or most dangerous quirkers. It was likely that even the less violent of them would be forced to fight now given the situation and blood boiling harder criminals rushing in.
The officers Alaster and Meiko didn't deal with personally quickly found themselves firing their weapons or scrambling to pick them up again for those that had lost them or tossed them away at the original stand still. The chaos of the random prisoners clashing with what guards still had enough cool heads and training to combat them quickly turned the room and halls into a image of chaos and deathly sights. The better planning of the villains working on the escape likely were able to use it with ease to cloak their actual goals. Meanwhile various quirks exploded outwards as the battle was clearly a quickly losing one for the guards as the smell of fire, water, and other elementals along with blood flooded the senses through the halls.
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The guards are over taken by the chaos but still fight back. It seems the distractions of other prisoners and the sudden lock down and flooding of prisoners outward has taken them into chaos.
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(I would ask everyone to use tldr, Allot to keep track of x.x <3)
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25 Years
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"Ishtar"
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Post by Sonya Chernova on May 22, 2020 13:32:39 GMT -4
The funny thing about moments like these; they never play out the way you imagine them in your head. Nothing like the iconic moments in television and films; they always cut out the boring parts. The waiting, the awkward moments after, the silence. It was the silence that Ishtar noticed first as she made her way onto the platform outside the loft. The branch office building was smaller than the towering behemoth of ASTA headquarters, but it served its purpose adequately as a landing pad. She could hear the grunts and mutters of struggle as Narcissa was taken hostage by Crowley. She could hear his heavy breathing as he made his way through the prison; killing anyone that got in his way. She heard the grunts, the sighs of death, the gunshots, the whimpers of terror. She closed her eyes and let it all sink in, a symphony of terror just out of view, a song only she could hear as the helicopter made its approach.
It landed just as Axel made his way up to the platform himself, his mechanical body always a sight for sore eyes. He had been infinitely useful to her and his actions would not go unrewarded. She considered him a friend now; someone she could trust to get things done. The whud whud whud whud of the helicopter blades slowed a little as it descended, coming to a stop just over ten feet away. The side door opened and an operator with goggles and a helmet on poked his head out, gesturing them over. She adjusted the respirator on her face and took in a hissing, mechanical breath before setting her skin to glitter like diamonds. She strode toward the vehicle and gave her robotic comrade one glance; "I couldn't have done this without you, Axel, I won't forget it," She hissed, taking the operator's hand and allowing him to pull her onto the vehicle. She inclined her head at him and the pilot glancing back at them, Axel got on shortly after that and the door slammed shut.
Elsewhere, several white vans raced through the streets driven by members of the Red Kapps street gang. Inside the unmarked vehicles: crates upon crates of guns and other weapons of death and destruction. They swerved out of alleys and pockets nearby the prison, racing toward the rear gate that had begun to open. It took them less than a minute to arrive, turn their vehicles around, and begin unloading crates while the rioting prisoners inside were being herded toward the fenced-in area parallel to the loading dock. Security doors opened and shut, creating a path for the liberated villains and criminals. Security guards were left either stranded, beaten, or dead in the wake of the violence. Cries of rage and elation billowed up among the buildings as fires began to spread. Ishtar stared out her window at the gathering mass, her pink eyes glowing brighter with each racing heartbeat.
"Axel, start the timer for the broadcast;" She murmured as the helicopter landed, the door opened and the blades began to slow to a stop. A few prisoners shouted, pointing in the direction of the glowing woman standing a single story up, staring down at them. Her silver hair fluttered in the wind and gusts caused by the slowing blades. She heard a double beep in her ear, the broadcast would begin in a few seconds. She had to make it count when it came; this was a one-time-only takeover signal. Tokyo would, as one, hear her voice just once. Admittedly distorted by her respirator, but what did that matter? They would hear her. She would have to find another way to broadcast her words after this. She took another breath and spread her arms wide, she could see a few guards being held as hostages.
"Ladies and Gentlemen of Fuchu! Your attention please!" Ishtar called; "We are going to play a little game tonight to celebrate your freedom! But first, I have some words for the people who locked you away, I would like you to listen as well... as this is going out to the whole of Tokyo!" Ishtar cried, her glow intensifying. A shout rose up among the prisoners, confusion, elation, fear. She grinned wildly beneath her mask as three trilling beeps sounded in her earpiece. For just a few seconds, Tokyo's news broadcasting system was hers. For just a few, precious seconds. She'd never be able to use this signal again. They'd quickly patch out the error that allowed her in. But that was enough to send her message.
A message that spread far and wide:
"Hello, Japan. I am Ishtar.
Heroes! Your way of life has been put on notice! Everything that you have done, everything that you have worked for since the founding of the Hero Program. Every life lost among your ranks, every injury, every failure, every drop of blood spilled. It has been rendered meaningless. In one night I have undone all of what you have strived to achieve. Behold, you heroes; the new definition of ‘Villain’. You have grown powerful, you have evolved, you have changed, and you have moved to embrace an ideal, and so have we." A stunned silence spread through the prisoners present. She didn't slow down. Instead, as she spoke the fence began to get cut away by members of the Red Kapps, offers were thrown around to remove quirk restraints, and crates were wrenched open; revealing weapons.
"Just a few moments ago the security systems that maintained the Fuchu Supermax Prison were breached. The prisoners have been armed and I have released them into the streets. Tonight, Tokyo will burn," The sound had changed now, the silence was exchanged for shouts, cheers, roars of once-repressed fury. She raised her hands higher.
"Villains! Rogues! You destitute! You hollow! You weak! You angry! You wretched masses that loathe this infant society born from the rise of the hero. The age of organized crime has come to an end. As the heroes and society did rise to meet the challenge of quirks; so shall we! We shall evolve, we shall learn, we shall organize, we shall become powerful, and we shall take the reins of the future away from these vaunted heroes! This is the dawn of the age of Villains!" She cried, sparks dancing on her fingertips, guns rising over heads as rioters prepared for a night of carnage.
"And I...will be your ideal. Your goddess of Victory. Join me." She urged them.
Silence.
And then...
"ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR ISH TAR" The rising chant was deafening. A trilling beep sounded in her ear, the signal was lost. Someone on the heroe's side had finally cut the transmission. That was fine. She had said everything she needed to. She pointed to the gates of the loading dock.
"That is all that remains between you and freedom! Go! Run wild! Survive! The heroes are coming!" She cried, "Those that survive tonight, those that escape into the shadows, seek me out. You will have earned your place at my side," She tilted her head forward and let the scorn, bloodlust, and ice drip from her voice as she said; "Burn it all." She hissed and the shouting reached its final pitch; the rear gates were torn asunder, and the entire population of Fuchu Supermax Prison poured out into the streets, shouting praise for their new goddess, shouting death to heroes, and crying out for their new villainous world.
Ishtar turned to face Axel and began to look for Narcissa, Crowley and Meiko. She hadn't just come for the speech. She needed to give them a lift out of here before too many heroes showed up. "It's done, Axel, that boon I promised you? Your hearts desire? Ask it. You've earned it," She murmured quietly as she walked past him, patting him once on the chest. "I'm proud of you." | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Narcissa King on May 23, 2020 15:51:46 GMT -4
Okay so this worked... slightly, cuz the whole thing with Crowley worked but there was a factor that no one told Narcissa about and she stared at the girl or well yes that was it; simply a girl. She was just singing something crazy and Narcissa's eyes turned big and slightly scared. The reason for this was because the informant wasn't sure if this woman who randomly started shooting and working with the weapons, that she grabbed out of nowhere. But this woman wasn't aware of Narcissa being part of the decoy, of the whole set up, so was she going to be killed because of this, seriously please. "Okay ehm." She mumbled to herself, who said Crowley would be the one she could trust and the one to protect her? Why would he care? Sonya wasn't here either so no one would care or be able to stop at this point.
She put her hands on the arms of Crowley, trying to pull him away. It might look like a game for the guards, but they were going too down a little too easily because of the situation, she wanted to go. Please, go. She could be let out and she would be able to just disappear for people in a corner, behind a door maybe. But nope, she was going to be held hostage here and she had no idea how that happened, she did not even want to think too much about it. She just strained herself, tightened her jar and closed her eyes. She would do whatever, she would see whatever would happen.
Finally she would sit down in a room, strapped with tape to the chair, legs to the chair legs, hands behind the chair. Seriously, who did this? She wasn't sure if this was the plan, she thought Crowley would take her outside... but what was this? Should she open her eyes.
Narcissa King: captured. Check.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2020 16:39:44 GMT -4
For so long, ever since Meiko was wrongfully taken away, Alaster had dreamed of this moment. He had constantly thought of the day that he would finally be reunited with his beloved. And at last, the moment had arrived! He never wanted to let go of her again. He never wanted anyone else to so much as look at her. Those bastards were unworthy of her. Looking at her, hearing her voice, being in the same room as her, even being killed by her. None of these disgusting mortals deserved such an honour!
But of course, Alaster worried all the time about how Meiko was holding up while being imprisoned. He knew she was strong. He knew she was more than capable of taking care of herself. Still, he could not help but worry anyway. It was only natural, after all. Alaster loved Meiko above all else in this world. Of course he would be worried about her.
So naturally, Alaster was feeling uneasy seeing Meiko reacting like... that. So angry. So violent. It was worrying. Concerning. And also very... Hot. Okay, now's NOT the time to think like that! Save those thoughts for later! Right now, Alaster needed to get Meiko and get the hell out of here. And if anyone was foolish enough to impede the angel's path? They would learn the hard way just how gruesome and painful a demon's wrath could be.
"This way! We can escape through here!" Gripping Meiko's hand firmly, Alaster began to run. It was imperative to get to the pick up area. The sooner he and Meiko got there, the better. Still, if anyone was foolish enough to get in the way, then Alaster would not allow even a drop of mercy for the fools. In fact, one random guard who was fighting an aggressive prisoner was a bit too close to the two villains. Alaster would instantly slaughter the fool, unless Meiko felt like killing him. In which case the kill was all hers.
Eventually, the two villains would make it to the evacuation spot. But amidst all the chaos, all the running, all the fighting and dodging, it seemed as though there was someone missing. With how worried he was for Meiko, Alaster almost missed it, but then suddenly realized just who it was. Daffodil! Bollocks! The hell did you run off to? She had made it out already, right? She was not still inside, right? No, she was fine, probably grown tired of playing hostage and made it out herself, right? There was no time to think about that. There was no time to go back in and check for someone who for all he knew might have long since left.
A shame. I didn't even get to thank her for all her help. I'll make sure to do that if and when I see her again.
But right now, Alaster was more concerned with Meiko. What did she have to go through in there? How many assholes bothered her in there? How many people would Alaster need to slaughter to make Meiko happy? So many questions were swimming in Alaster's mind. But there was one thing he was sure of. "You're alright now. You're safe. Let's get out of this dunghole and go home." Once the two were out of here, Alaster resolved to give his beloved the night of her life. Massages, dancing, jacuzzi, shopping for new clothes, murder spree, a fancy dinner at a restaurant, or just some time at home. Whatever Meiko wanted, it was hers. After being all cooped up in here, she deserved everything she wanted. Everything that would let her smile beautifully like she has always done so in the past.
Ishtar's pleased with the results, I presume. It was great to see the prison break was a massive success. And more importantly, Meiko was free now. One helicopter ride, and they would surely never have to worry about this place again. Today was a good day. |
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18 Years
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"Lady Lavande"
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Jun 15, 2020 10:56:16 GMT -4
The two have finally reunited. Meiko would want to embrace her man and be in his arms. But now was not the time. Alaster gripped her hand and began to run. Meiko followed him. As they ran Alaster killed one of the guards. Eventually, the two villains would make it to the evacuation spot. But in all that chaos and the running, fighting and whatever. Alaster had this look on his face. Meiko asked "What is wrong dear?" she was worried for him. Only he calmed her down.
"Baby talk to me"
She didnt know what was running in his head.
He said how she's alright and safe and that they should escape "O-ok" Meiko said and nodded, she would follow him to the end of earth. She had no idea of the new villains that rose to the occassion, but nevertheless, she was impressed. Meiko wondered what new allies has Alaster found and should she meet them or did they expect anything from them. She doubted anyone would help them from the goodness of their heart or however the saying goes. Meiko hoped that they werent owing anyone or anything. She just wanted to go home and be with Alaster for a while
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