IdentityUnknown 216 Report post Posted January 6, 2012 Haha but it's late at night. And... It would be harder to know if it's her if we don't hear her voice D: but anyways... Since you're the one to deal with it~ anything's fine It's also easier to track if we call. There ARE people who can change their voices and there ARE voice changers. It wouldn't be that difficult. No, I would've preferred a generally agreed meeting point and then scouting the area out and sending myself in to talk. You may, of course, bring it up, but you'd need a bit of convincing to change my mind. I think it would be likely that Nero confiscated my phone to make sure it wasn't being tracked. XD Guess you'll have to wait for another text... :3 Waiting is realistic. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 10, 2012 Okay, let's continue a bit... -- -- -- Rod checked the navigator. This was the thirteenth time during the night. He had driven nonstop all night. A normal human would get tired but not him. He was trained assasin who could stay awake very long times. And now he was in hurry. Those traitors had changed their position to New York and might leave soon. "But with this trump card I might be able to surprise them..." The man smirked. Some hours later The girl woke up and noticed the car had stopped. Rod was sitting behind the wheel and eating a hamburger. In front of the girl was also one. She took it carefully and strated to eat with a silence surrounding them. "Pluck your seat belt. We get going now." Rod said as he finished. The girl didn't say anything but did as the man had said. "Where are we going?" She asked when the car was on the move. "New York. We have a mission to do there." "Can you tell me more about it?" "We have to kill five traitors. Shannon, the FBI-agent previously known as Samuel. And four teens who left the organization with some intruders..." The girl gasped. Rod smiled secretly. "That's right. Those four are your previous team mates: Nero, Brise, Krev and obviously also your loved one... Chaos." "I... I don't think them as my team mates anymore. Not after I have died and betreyed everyone..." "Well, that's good. The you have no problems to help me to kill them all. Right, Laela?" "..." The girl stayed quiet. Rod waited patiently her answer that was only one word. "Right." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 13, 2012 Hmm... ... ... What to do? Well, whatever happens, I'll have to write later. I gotta get to school! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 13, 2012 I read all pages from 100 to this 261 during three days. I'm reliefed it's over but I'm ready to do it any time again. I suggest some of you would to it too. It's really fun(but also tiring)... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kaitou Kid Legendary Thief 197 Report post Posted January 15, 2012 It's also easier to track if we call. There ARE people who can change their voices and there ARE voice changers. It wouldn't be that difficult. No, I would've preferred a generally agreed meeting point and then scouting the area out and sending myself in to talk. You may, of course, bring it up, but you'd need a bit of convincing to change my mind. Waiting is realistic. Texting would be a much worse choice in comparison in my opinion. What else is there to do besides calling? I think it wouldn't be possible to send an email only with the current available information. But it would be weird if our reaction was to do nothing and wait. This... in my opinion is a really weird situation. (I mean... Why would someone who left us by choice and was so quiet for so many days, message us something which sounded like a cry for help?When that was not actually the case. O.o and it would be too weird if we did nothing about it... unless we did it was out of spite... isn't it?) Anyways, we should just go with the flow... XDDDD Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
IdentityUnknown 216 Report post Posted January 16, 2012 This... in my opinion is a really weird situation. It was never a "normal" situation, KKLT. :V You can call Aeyra if you want. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kaitou Kid Legendary Thief 197 Report post Posted January 16, 2012 It was never a "normal" situation, KKLT. :V You can call Aeyra if you want. :V :V :V And I agree fully with that. I... would love to.. but is too lazy :V Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 16, 2012 "Here we are- Nero's secret hideout #257, last used five years ago when all the penthouses in NY so conveniently happened to be booked. Like right now," said Nero as he flicked on the light in the underground room, which was huge, and in Aeyra's opinion, really cool, but apparently didn't match up to Nero's standards. "We have electricity, water, there's a pizza shop just a few blocks from here, it's impossible to call here but we can call out, all trackers are immediately nullified the moment we step in, and etc. etc., but it just lacks pizzazz." Ari gave him a swift smack on the head, rolling her eyes. "It's not supposed to have pizzazz. It's supposed to help protect us until someone comes and picks us up." Aeyra took a look around- the walls were covered in screens, and there were at least ten computers in the room, and a huge one in the middle, which she guessed belonged to Nero. On the multitude of screens, she saw different security videos from all around New York, clothing stores, hotel lobbies, switching back and forth and back and forth. "When trying to track a target in NYC, the Organization will use one of its tracking bases, such as this one, though it's outdated, to find the person in New York. If you have even the slightest inkling of where a person is or might be later, these are perfect," explained Chaos, taking particular interest in a screen showing the Rockefeller Center. "That looks fun," he said wistfully, and the look on his face told Aeyra he was thinking of Laela, and she said nothing. "Nero... you said we can call out, didn't you?" she asked cautiously, putting her hand out. "Can I have my phone back then?" "No. Use this," he replied, handing her a black phone that was covered in all sorts of buttons that Aeyra had no idea how to use. "It's impossible to hack into calls made from this phone. I created it. Want me to dial in the number?" "Yes please," she answered, still trying to find out where the numbers on the phone could possibly be. The symbols looked more like Greek letters (and she was pretty sure they were) than anything else. "Here you go," answered Nero, without even asking what number she wanted to call. "If your friends don't pick up, just try again later." ********************** Too lazy to write more. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 17, 2012 Great job, Aya! Now is my turn. -- -- -- Two spots disappeared from the navigator's screen. Rod frowned a bit but zoomed then to check the place they had disappeared. He smirked. He knew that place. It was belonged to organization but hadn't been in use for a long time. Rod had been there several times so he also knew all positions of the cameras that were connected to that place. "In order to make a surprise attack, we must not be seen. I just have to avoid those places where the cameras are." He mumbled. "Rod? Did you say something?" The girl behind him asked. "Nothing. I just have a plan to surprise them." The man smirked. "Are you sure you can do this? I don't want to fail." "..." The girl stayed quiet. "You can trust in me." "Good. Change your clothes. I took some from your room in the HQ." Rod closed a little slide door between the cabin and the rear side of the van. The girl found a bag under a bench and took some clothes inside it. "These clothes..." The girl smiled sadly. She had wore them one year ago when Mark had shot at her. "This will surely surprise them..." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 18, 2012 I found something interesting last week when I read all posts between 100 and 261. I removed my file beforehand when I left the syndicate. Mark Age: 17 Blood Type: AB Rank: Traitor, ex-Administrator of Tactical Operations Info: Mark is a jack of all trades. He is able to shoot firearms, disguise himself, lead tactical operations, and breakdance. He has 1 year of evasive driving practice. Is also immune to Morpheus's techniques. Loves Jean, aka. IdentityUnknown of DCW. His weapon of choice is a poisoned dagger. And then, all of a sudden, Morpheus rolled to the side. Behind him appeared a teenager, also dressed in black, with sunglasses that seemed to distort the light. In the teenager's two hands was a baseball bat. "My, my. What is this, now?" Morpheus threw a stone knife at the teen, but the teen flicked it away with his bat. "So you are better than them. Sadly, this ends now." Once Morpheus says this, his two gloved hands go to his sunglasses, and carefully, as if removing eyewear was a sacred ritual, takes them off, revealing piercing red eyes. Raw power seemed to be flying from his eyes. Morpheus was emitting death, itself, as if the sunglasses were a seal over his true power. Whatever it was. The teenager simply raised an eyebrow. He runs up to Morpheus, and swings with his bat. For a moment, Morpheus gave a shocked expression, then at the last moment, rolled away from the swing, only to end up meeting the teen's foot, and was sent flying a few feet. "You...you...you're dead! No one else can resist my techniques! Just look at them!" He pointed a shaking hand at the still frozen DCW members. As to prove an obscure point, Morpheus gives a sudden, sharp glare at Monsi, and Monsi faints onto the ground. "Ah...you. Well, maybe I was dead for a while. But I like being alive. It feels better." He walks over to Morpheus, and swings with his bat. Like magic, Morpheus disappears. The teen grinned for a moment, then looked over at the YET still frozen DCW members. "Well, you could've at least released your technique on them! God." He walks over to each DCW member, then hits them on the head with his bat, knocking them all unconscious. "Well, this is the only way to escape his technique. Besides him cancelling it on his own, which never happens." And then he disappeared as well. Okay, lets ask this question again: Who an earth was that boy? If it wasn't Mark(since he is dead), who was it? *thinks* Or was it Rex? I don't remember anymore was it said... But it feels pretty unlikely... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
tengaku squared 291 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 Sunglasses are more than fancy optical eyewear. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
IdentityUnknown 216 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 /me steals Mark's sunglasses Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Monsi 51 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 I'll add a little bit... -------------------- Monsi is in another room with Cure-kun, staring blankly at the ceiling, struggling to remember anything. Out of the blue, Cure-kun approached Monsi, and handed to him his backpak and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Here are your things." "Oh, thanks.", he said as he browsed the contents of the bag. It contains his passport, laptop, cellphones, and some documents, including a vehicle registration. "Um...excuse me, but do I really own a bus?", Monsi asked Cure-kun. "Believe it or not, yes you do. If I remember correctly, it's a bulletproof one." "Do you know where it is?" "I think we left it at the FBI." "Why?" "Let's just say there's someone after us and we have to abandon it temporarily." "Oh...who is it?" "His name is John, an FBI agent who was supposed to help us take down the 'organization', but it wasn't his real intention." "The 'organization'? What organization is it?" "I'm sorry but it's already too complicated for me to tell you. Try checking your laptop...you might remember something." "Okay.", then Monsi turned on his laptop. Unfortunately, it's protected by a password, but, fortunately, there's a password hint that says: "Japanese Title of Detective Conan in romaji". Monsi showed to Cure-kun his laptop and asked him, "Hey, do you know the answer?" "Yes, let me type it for you...", and Cure-kun typed in the password. After few seconds, the desktop appeared. "Thanks.", Monsi said to Cure-kun. "No problem. Try browsing its contents for the meantime. There might be something there that will make you remember things." Then, someone entered the room, holding something in her hand. She signalled Cure-kun to be quiet. "I'm sorry, Monsi, but I think this is the only way to get your memory back." A loud thud was heard. ------------------------- You guys decide on who would hit me and if my memory has came back. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 That sounds like a violent way of getting one's memory back... O.o Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kaitou Kid Legendary Thief 197 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 Shall we take it that it is PIpichan. :V I would be the one getting shocked and start getting agitated hahaah Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
IdentityUnknown 216 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 No. D: I do not hit people to help them gain their memories. D: Too violent. ;____; *would not have the heart to do it* Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
hopes 237 Report post Posted January 19, 2012 *headdesks* ...Did I disappear? I have no idea whatsoever what is happening. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 20, 2012 *headdesks* ...Did I disappear? I have no idea whatsoever what is happening. Chelsy... you should come here more often and continue yourself so you won't disappear... I'm for example "watching" this topic so I know immediately when some new posts have come... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 20, 2012 I have discovered a way to save Monsi from an upcoming concussion. Hope you guys don't mind if I write on your side a lil' bit... (no one really has the character to hit Monsi, but someone had to.... so Chelsea, I'm sorry. ) *************************************** Aeyra waited somewhat impatiently, leaning against the wall, drumming her fingers against it as she held the phone against her ear, knowing it would only ring a few more times before it got transferred into voice mail. Come on, guys... she thought, wondering if Nero's phone had caller ID, and if the unknown number was keeping them from answering. You have to pick up... "Hello?" asked someone, sounding a bit annoyed. "Aeyra, is that you?" "Yes," she replied, hearing someone scream 'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!' in the background. "Um... what happened, Pyre?" "Oh, Chelsea had the brilliant idea of hitting Monsi in the head to see if she could reverse his memory loss," she explained, watching the ensuing chaos. "Thing is, Monsi moved out of the way coincidentally and she hit the table, and now Monsi is screaming his head off because she tried." "... I'd be screaming my head off if anyone tried to hit me in the head," said Aeyra after a short silence. "Where are you guys right now? You can meet up with us- Nero said it's okay. And you'll be safer here than on your own." "Who tried to hit who in the head?" asked Nero casually, seemingly appearing in thin air next to Aeyra. "I didn't get the impression that they were very violent people. That sounds like something Ari would do to Kei though." "Monsi lost his memory, and Chelsea tried to revive it that way," she answered, looking over to the blond boy. "Do you have a way of getting memories back?" "What do you think I am, a miracle worker?" asked Nero, his voice dry. He rolled his eyes, and then laughed. "Actually, I've been developing a prototype antidote for memory loss- it's not poisonous or anything, the worst that could happen is you get knocked out for a few days." Aeyra stared at him hard. "I'd appreciate someone testing it." "Pyre, did you hear that?" inquired Aeyra, wondering if it was even worth letting Nero try using his antidote that had the potential to knock someone out. "If you come over hear, Monsi might get his memory back." "I'll ask everyone else. Call in an hour or two to check back on us." ************************* Fail. But I don't feel like writing right now. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 20, 2012 I have discovered a way to save Monsi from an upcoming concussion. Hope you guys don't mind if I write on your side a lil' bit... (no one really has the character to hit Monsi, but someone had to.... so Chelsea, I'm sorry. ) *************************************** Aeyra waited somewhat impatiently, leaning against the wall, drumming her fingers against it as she held the phone against her ear, knowing it would only ring a few more times before it got transferred into voice mail. Come on, guys... she thought, wondering if Nero's phone had caller ID, and if the unknown number was keeping them from answering. You have to pick up... "Hello?" asked someone, sounding a bit annoyed. "Aeyra, is that you?" "Yes," she replied, hearing someone scream 'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!' in the background. "Um... what happened, Pyre?" "Oh, Chelsea had the brilliant idea of hitting Monsi in the head to see if she could reverse his memory loss," she explained, watching the ensuing chaos. "Thing is, Monsi moved out of the way coincidentally and she hit the table, and now Monsi is screaming his head off because she tried." "... I'd be screaming my head off if anyone tried to hit me in the head," said Aeyra after a short silence. "Where are you guys right now? You can meet up with us- Nero said it's okay. And you'll be safer here than on your own." "Who tried to hit who in the head?" asked Nero casually, seemingly appearing in thin air next to Aeyra. "I didn't get the impression that they were very violent people. That sounds like something Ari would do to Kei though." "Monsi lost his memory, and Chelsea tried to revive it that way," she answered, looking over to the blond boy. "Do you have a way of getting memories back?" "What do you think I am, a miracle worker?" asked Nero, his voice dry. He rolled his eyes, and then laughed. "Actually, I've been developing a prototype antidote for memory loss- it's not poisonous or anything, the worst that could happen is you get knocked out for a few days." Aeyra stared at him hard. "I'd appreciate someone testing it." "Pyre, did you hear that?" inquired Aeyra, wondering if it was even worth letting Nero try using his antidote that had the potential to knock someone out. "If you come over hear, Monsi might get his memory back." "I'll ask everyone else. Call in an hour or two to check back on us." ************************* Fail. But I don't feel like writing right now. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 20, 2012 Aya double-posted!!! (Somehow I'm happy about it...) -- -- -- The girl checked the bulletproof vest she wore under her clothes. It was extremely thin and no one could tell she wore it. Then she put a gun to a inner pocket of a jacket she had on the top of those clothes. Finally she slid two daggers inside her boots. She was ready even though she didn't want to be. Rod knocked on the shutter and opened it then. "Ready?" "...Yeah. What is the plan?" "It's actually very simple. You go to that building in the end of that street..." He pointed the screen of the navigator. "And open the way for me." "Huh? And how I'm supposed to get in?" "There will be a way... They'll let you in." Rod smirked evilly. "But first we need to do something for you hair... It's a bit... too different." "And you are a hair dresser, huh?" "I have made several disguises so I can fix your hair into the form it was a year ago." --- --- A half an hour later they were finally in New York. The girl's hair was cutted a bit and she looked even more like the former organization agent Laela. "You can walk freely to there because it'se important that they'll notice. I'll take a little detour in order to avoid the cameras." "Okay..." "And before you leave... I'll give you the most important order. Don't talk to them. If you do that I'll see it as a betrayal and won't hesitate to kill you." The girl froze but nodded then. "I see..." She opened the van door and stepped out to the streets. I took a deep breath and headed towards the direction Rod had told her to go. On the way she checked the position of her gun the she was able to use it right away. She clenched her left hand and sighed. -- -- -- This time I have to mention that I'm right-handed but in upcoming chapters going to use left hand.(Let's pretend that Laela was left-handed) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aeyra 260 Report post Posted January 20, 2012 Aya double-posted!!! (Somehow I'm happy about it...) STUPID COMPUTER!!! I swear I only posted once... ... Never mind. Oh, nice job. But I'm confused about Rod... Who does he work for? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 21, 2012 STUPID COMPUTER!!! I swear I only posted once... ... Never mind. Oh, nice job. But I'm confused about Rod... Who does he work for? Oh, well, Rod... Hm... I think he works for the organization but he is very loyal for Iram even though he is dead now. And because of that loyalty he is continuing Iram's experiments AND doing his job to kill the traitors. Or something... And I'm just a tool that he can throw away when he doesn't need me anymore... Feel free to kill him when the time comes(I don't wanna die). Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 23, 2012 Okay, I'll write a bit... Even though no one else has written. BTW this is my 3.200th post! -- -- -- Shannon had tried to contact Tsukiko and tell her that she would be in danger and must return to the place where her friends were. But the only one who had answered was some random woman from a little cafeteria in NJ. Anyways, Shannon had asked the woman to send the girl's cell phone and notebook to her. Now she was reading the notebook. The most of the notes were in Finnish but on the last page was a message. "Rod... He is probably after me. I don't know why he is but it's not safe for you if I stay with you, guys... I'm deeply sorry about it. I don't know will he find me and if will, how soon it'll happen... It's also possible that I'll lose my memories again and turn against you. In that situation it's no use if you shout the name I have been using on forums. Call me with my own name then. It's Pamela Parker... I'm sorry Tsukiko" Shannon closed the notebook and decided to take a walk around the town. She had already called to KKLT and found out that Tsukiko really had run away and been missing for a while. If Shannon was right, Rod had found the girl and probably done the final test to her. And if it was true... "I don't know can I save her anymore... At least not her." -- -- -- Okay, that name Pamela Parker is not my real name but resembles it enough to be used here... And when Shannon says 'her' she means me as myself... But don't worry everything will be fine! At least after Rod iis killed... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsukiko 73 Report post Posted January 24, 2012 Okay, a bit more... -- -- -- The girl walked towards an old office building. In the middle way to the building she stopped and watched her reflection from a window of a shop nearby. The reflection was different... but also the same. She also noticed that the story Rod had told to her was full of holes. But she had no other choice than trust in him. There probably weren't any other explanations why she was alive... "Hey, why did you stop?" She heard Rod's voice from an earpiece she was wearing in her left ear. "Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts..." The girl mumbled and continued her way. When she got to the building she asked for advice. "Go right. You should find a back door from there. That door has only one camera and it'll be opened with a fingerprint and number code." "And you know the code.?" "Hmph... Nero has probably changed it. But it should be able to figure out... I'm more worried about the finger prints..." "Why?" -- -- Rod bit his lip as the girl made that question. "I... Don't worry about it. I'll try to do something for it." He said brightly. No response was heard so he assumed the girl had understood. "That girl has two different DNAs in her veins. Two different blood. Her own and Laela's. If Iram's notes are true and his 'miracle-medicin' works, Laela's blood should dominate the girl's original blood cells like her memories already does... That DNA should also change her physical appearance towards the form Laela was... Including the fingerprints..." Rod grinned. If the girl would make her way inside the building the traitors would really be surprised. -- -- The girl found the back door and glanced nervously at the security camera that was place above the door. There was no way to avoid it while pressing the number code. And if she'll shoot the camera someone would come out and the plan would fail. She walked to the door and contacted Rod. "Yes?" "I'm at the door. Where are you?" "Elsewhere. Don't worry I'm coming soon. "Okay, do you have any idea of the code? It must be dialed first before the finger print scanning." "Well, I think normal 4-numbered code won't work. It must be longer and trustworthy but still easy for Nero to remember..." The girl steyed quiet. "Trustworthy. Code must be something he trusts and something he keeps in his mind. Something like a friend. A trustworthy friend." She gasped when one single name popped out from her mind. "What happened?" Rod asked. "I figured out the code." The girl replied quietly. "The code must be something Nero trusts and something that trusts him. Like a friend. Like a brother." "And?" "Chaos. That is the person." "Why makes you think so?" Rod has a sarcastic tone in his voice. "When I didn't remember anything and heard Chaos's story as an outsider it was Nero who told it. Chaos really trusts in him and so does Nero. Those two... they have a special connection and trust between each others..." "And what is the code?" "23 42 21 63 74. If you think the cell phone numbers you'll understand." "Doesn't that sound too easy?" "I could figure it out only because I knew him. You weren't able to do so." "Well, if you are wrong it'll cause an alarm..." The girl didn't say anything but pressed the code. It was correct and the device on the door asked her finger print to confirm the code. She pressed her right index finger to the scanner. There was a silent click on the door when it opened. "I'm going in." -- -- Rod sighed deeply. That girl was pretty smart. He should be carefull around her or she would figure out what was going on. "Heh, it seems her finger prints already resembles enough Laela's..." -- -- -- Okay. I'm gonna end this here. And wait until someone else'll write... Bye! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
