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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 11, 2004 3:15:30 GMT -5
Crimson leaves Bluemojo, Hollowpoint, Apollo, and Roanoke, and makes his way as quietly as he can. His footfalls are barely audible upon the metal grating floor.
He turns the rock corner towards the north.
Another cavern goes into the rock to the northwest.
Again you hear the sound of men talking. You can see shadows of figures on the cavern wall cast from inside it's depths.
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Post by Crimson on Feb 13, 2004 16:32:08 GMT -5
Crimson moves slowly and quietly up towards the voices. He stops just around the corner of where the voices are coming from and carefully listens in on what is being said.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 14, 2004 12:48:25 GMT -5
"I can't wait till this job is done-- I fucken hate this place." One voice says.
"Yeah, well just think of what we can do with the money." Another responds.
"Everything is fucken being held up now though. We were way ahead of schedule." The first voice says.
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Post by Crimson on Feb 16, 2004 17:42:00 GMT -5
Crimson peers around the corner to see who is talking and contiues to listen to what they are saying.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 16, 2004 19:10:51 GMT -5
Still moving silently, Crimson holds to the shadows as he makes his way along the tunnel wall.
He comes up on another open cavernous room.
There are wooden crates stacked three high and four across, up against the eastern wall. From your vantage point you can see the back portion of a trailer, the front door and front window are visible. A stenciled "8" gives it's designation. The trailer is positioned so that it runs lengthwise horizontally from east to west.
You can see old cigarette butts littering the rock floor beneath the metal floor grating.
The smell of fresh cigarette smoke wafts around the corner towards you.
Moving as close as you dare without stepping out into the open, you do not see the talking figures, but you are quite certain that they are most likely on the other side of the tunnel wall-- most likely near the trailer portion that you don't see yet.
The conversation continues:
Speaker #1: (the first voice Crimson heard) "I'm gonna need to buy some more smokes up at the commisary. This pack is almost killed."
Speaker #2: "Yeah."
Speaker #1: " So what do you think the Suits are up to? Banning everyone from being on the main floor for the past hour or so? That's total bullshit."
Speaker #2: "Ol' Granite must be shitting himself. He was pissed that the operation had to be put on hold. I just hope that we can get back to work real soon."
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Post by Crimson on Feb 17, 2004 12:43:33 GMT -5
Crimson sits and listens until the converstaion until it proves pretty useless and then heads off to his trailer.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 17, 2004 15:02:31 GMT -5
Crimson decides that the conversation seems to be just idle chit-chat. He shakes his head in disappointment. You just know that he was really hoping for a lucky break.
Better luck next time. Besides, he thinks to himself, where would the thrill of the chase go if the possible perpetrator(s) were stupidly discussing their wrong doings out in public.
You begin to move away from that tunnel, and back towards the area just outside of the elevator...
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Post by Crimson on Feb 20, 2004 0:17:17 GMT -5
Crimson makes his way to the trailer area and proceeds to find his trailer and collect his gear.
"I hope this mission isn't going to be this dull for the rest of the time we are here." He mutters to himself as he head to down the tunnel
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Post by JaceMachine on Feb 21, 2004 16:43:44 GMT -5
...and walks right into the path of Hollowpoint followed by the new prettyboy recruit, Apollo.
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Post by Crimson on Feb 22, 2004 0:33:55 GMT -5
Crimson stops and looks at Hollowpoint and Apollo "So where are you two headed? i am off to get a few things then i am gonna head to the fire scene" He says in a flat tone.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 23, 2004 1:31:01 GMT -5
"I wouldn't want to be Iglasias either" Hollowpoint responds to Apollo with a half serious grin. "I'm thinking about heading right to the Autopsy. Are either one of you heading that way?
Hollowpoint looks at both of his teammates.
"When I really think I've got all the time in the world to catch up with Iglasias. Bodies start to get real rank after sitting around too long."
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Post by Crimson on Feb 23, 2004 17:22:05 GMT -5
"I will catch up to you all later after i go to the fire scene". Crimson remarks.
Crimson continues to his trailer to collect his gear.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 23, 2004 18:35:55 GMT -5
"You're headed to the trailer as well?" Apollo asks Crimson's back. "Cool, I'll wait for you."
Leaving the other two men behind, Crimson walks through the gloom towards where he believes his trailer to be.
The trailer with the black spray-stenciled "18" is spotted, and Crimson approaches it, key in hand.
EXTERIOR TRAILER DESCRIPTION: Set up on concrete blocks, and bolted into the hard rock floor, this is small trailer with white linoleum siding. A short wooden stairway is built up to the front door. Sturdy wooden rails run up both sides. There are three windows on the side that the door is on. One on one side of the door with two more on it's other.
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Post by Crimson on Feb 25, 2004 0:38:22 GMT -5
Crimson slips the key in the lock and opens the door to his trailer.
He takes a quick look around his trailer and heads to his gear and starts to load up, grabbing a few items and then head back out to meet with Apollo.
He locks the door on the way out and makes his way down the tunnel.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Feb 26, 2004 4:04:39 GMT -5
Crimson makes his way across the grated metal floor panels-- through one smaller tunnel opening, and around a bend where he once again joined Apollo.
Crimson notices Apollo looking intent at the screen of his PDA, the stylus between his fingers and tapping at the screen.
"This God damn solitaire game is rigged," Apollo mutters through gritted teeth. He is just about to throw the PDA against the wall when he notices Crimson approaching. "Oh hey Crimson," he says, embarassed. "Ready to check out the crime scene?" He puts the PDA away.
Continued in "Re: BLITZKRIEG: Act II - "A Brief Interlude"
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