Ansem
Dusk
Seeker of Darkness
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Post by Ansem on Dec 14, 2008 22:48:04 GMT -5
Dressed in an Organization cloak, the tall meated man had his hood drawn so that no one could see his face, and a strong, rather annoying lily cologne to hide his scent. The door snapping shut behind him, he had expected whomever responsible to come along and been prepared: he took only a moment to snatch the file before the door started to open, a few others falling from the shelf in his hastiness before he left as quickly as he'd come.. a swirl of black shadow as he seeped into the Darkness...
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Post by Marluxia on Dec 14, 2008 23:25:14 GMT -5
Marluxia easily pulled himself and Zexion to the side as Saix took off after the dark figure, instead deeming to stay back and keep the Schemer near, in case anything should come their way. but he continued forward, if not at a hurried pace. Still, the flowers were registering someone or something awake in the city. But it's presence was too far from the flowers to tell whether it was a human or a small bird.
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Post by yuffie on Dec 14, 2008 23:43:26 GMT -5
Yuffie's expression bordered on somewhat bemused as her head turned back and forth between the three, following the conversation so quickly that her neck started to ache from constantly whipping between the speakers. Really, you'd think they should get one of those talking sticks or something and take turns, but noooooo. ...Then again the little ninja of all people really wasn't one to judge.
Shaking out of her dazed state from watching the rapidfire conversation unfold, she shrugged and rummaged through her pockets for a scrap of cloth that passed for a facial mask; tying it on with fingers nimble from long practice. Really, the only thing that made the mask so effective was incense and perfumes that negated most airborne status effects. And it stunk. Really. Wearing the thing too long gave Kisaragi a splitting headache and a temper to match. Sliding the Conformer off her back, she twirled the Fuma Shuriken between her fingers and grinned under the thin gauze of her mask.
"Baddie hunting at the lab, huh? Sounds like fun! Let's boogie, ladies!"
Leaping in an elegant arc from the starting roof to next door, the ninja balanced on the shingles and glanced back at the trio. However, her eyes flickered towards the flowerbed below and picked out an unfamiliar-looking blossom; causing her grip on the Conformer to tighten. As effortless as thought, the deadly blades whizzed through the air and sheared a swathe through the flowers, neatly clipping off the closed bud before spinning back towards Yuffie's hand. She might've not have the time to hunt all the pesky flowers down, but she could at least eliminate the ones she did come across.
Look out bad guys! Here comes the Great Ninja Yuffie!
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Post by zexion on Dec 16, 2008 16:01:50 GMT -5
Zexion made a disgusted face. Who ever was about smelled worst than Marluxia's garden when inhaling to deeply, something he'd never tell the assassin though. "Well this is coming out nicely." He churred, somewhat teasingly at the pink haired man leading the way almost as if he was making fun of the other. "I told him he would jinx it." Zexion shook his head, glancing back over his shoulder before looking forward again.
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Post by Saix on Dec 26, 2008 19:30:55 GMT -5
Quickly on the other side of the overly bright room as the other two entered it through the large hole in other side, the Diviner looked around for the man, though he had in fact expected him to have been gone.. given the fact that portals did not work in the white room. Looking around as he stepped in ahead, a slight slip of one of the hard files that had dropped to the floor caught his attention there more quickly, moving out of the way of the door both to let the other two pass and examine what had fallen as well as the information on that shelf: trying to figure out what he had been there for. " I don't know what perturbs me more.. that this someone seemed to be waiting for someone else to move.. or that he got away with something of apparent interest that we missed the first time. "
Though it didn't seem as though most of the rest were of much interest. The cameras had been, as Xaldin had said: repaired.. luckily though they still weren't connected, the long wires simply hanging for the moment. He nodded to the computer as Zexion and Marluxia came in: at this close a range to something he had touched, taking in the stronger rubbed-off scent of the lily perfume. " Let's get this over with.. " He decided to stuff a few of the files from that particular shelf anyway, just in case; putting them into his bag.
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Post by Townie on Jan 3, 2009 16:14:25 GMT -5
" Right! " " All righty then! Let's Go! "
Paine shook her head, trailing a bit behind, the fairies flitting up a little higher. " Just be careful.. it's not like we know exactly what's going on.. much less who we're up against. "
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Post by Marluxia on Jan 4, 2009 0:58:54 GMT -5
(( Skip me. No idea what to post, so just skip me. ))
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Post by zexion on Jan 5, 2009 16:21:39 GMT -5
"I'm sure the second is as equally annoying as the first." Zexion snorted before moving over to the computer, and leaning over to examine all the controls before back at the odd contraption behind him.
The schemer ran his hand over the keyboard, pressing a few buttons. He tilted his head, getting the error warning. "I never liked password protections... Have either of you looked through the books to see if anything might look like a password?" Zexion knelt down to fiddle with opening up the computer below to look for the hard drive below.
((Mmf, I slept in all day with a fever and nearly fainted >ne;; I forgot what he was doing...So excuse me if Zexion seems forgetful, just trying to refresh my memory without having to wait a few days to talk to you two..If I fucked up something, I'll fix it when I get back on xnx))
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Post by Saix on Jan 14, 2009 23:25:13 GMT -5
" I'm looking now, " Saix started as he went through what files were available. Already his tone didn't sound hopeful however. " But. I know for a fact that the Committee was unable to break the pass codes or the encryption, and they've already been through this room and the other several times over.. " and a few more since, it seemed. " That was another reason why we wanted to remove the hard drive: it would give us time to break through the codes without letting the townies know that we were still around, much less here, too soon. "
Saix didn't see much of interest, least of all anything that looked like it might have been a password: but just the same he stuck a few more files off of that shelf into his bag, just in case he might notice something extra later. He brushed his fingers along Marluxia's hair briefly as he passed him, drawing out a smaller folder and comparing the original photos he'd taken of the complex computer's innards. " Nothing seems to have changed from the photos I gave you to study.. do you think you can do this quickly? "
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Post by Marluxia on Jan 15, 2009 0:14:42 GMT -5
Marluxia had followed and busied himself in looking through books and files. But he wasn't only looking for a password, he was actually taking in information of what the person who was using the system had been interested in and studying. "Is there a possible chance that the Superior might just know or be able to guess better as to what the password is?" Marluxia put out there, having not really listening to the others as his mind was pre-occupied with absorbing and storing information as well as keeping an eye on that which tied him to the plants.
Speaking of, now he had his attention to it and he frowned, whatever the plants had felt before was moving and in their direction. "Zexion, how fast do you think you can work?"[avatar]http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh295/tori_Art/Misc/4300925.png[/avatar]
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Post by zexion on Jan 15, 2009 18:04:23 GMT -5
"You can't rush things like this, what if I were to damage it?" Zexion bit off his gloves and pocketed the leather before going back to work, finding it far easier to work without those getting in the way. Using several tools he'd brought along for this occasion, Zexion managed to get it out fast enough without damaging it at least. The schemer winced lightly and waved his hand having cut it on one of the wires as he crawled back out.
"I think that'd be it."
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Post by Saix on Feb 10, 2009 19:28:38 GMT -5
DUE TO LACK OF ACTIVITY, YUFFIE IS NO LONGER A PARTICIPANT IN THIS THREAD.
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Post by Saix on Feb 10, 2009 22:36:13 GMT -5
The entirety of text was focused on one thing: the continued study of heartless, especially, it seemed that the author -- Ansem, of course -- had focused a great deal on how specific heartless seemed to form from hearts given over to darkness: and how their strength was specifically determined. He had sent droves and droves of already existing heartless into other worlds just to closely watch them fall.. and keep an eye on which individuals turned into what. He had come up with some sort of extra classification system, which was placed in slightly bolder letters at the top. In a few, there were references to 'originals', though what was written in the files on the shelves didn't cover whatever that term referred to. There were also references to the equipment in the second room; as well as references to files in 'D.R.T.G.' and 'D.S.U.' One through Six. For the last, some keywords were included at the bottom of the last pages.
" I know.. I know.. " Saix didn't like not knowing what was going on, and on some level suspected that the man they had seen was Axel for a moment.. though he didn't say anything to that extent, for obvious and not-so obvious reasons. Further... his eyes slipped back to the door before he moved into the next room, having a better look around while he could and trying to discern whether or not anything had been disturbed or taken. He glanced back again as Zexion pulled the hard drive free, a slight frown for the cut. " Lets get out of here then and see to that wound love. "
As much of it had been planned --though rushed-- he couldn't help but feel it was a little too quiet. Something was missing: it just didn't occur to him what that was until he rubbed one of his earrings. He could hear some of the machinery outside. He couldn't before. " Hm. " His eyes circled the room along the thin lines that had been filled with fluid and humming last time: getting a hollow sound. " Now that.. " he half muttered as he turned full circle to face a panel closer to the door and tap one empty tube, furrowing his brows. " ...is odd. "
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Post by Marluxia on Feb 12, 2009 21:30:57 GMT -5
Certain to place everything in it's proper place, Marluxia leaned against on the the few clear areas on the walls. Aside from being a lookout and providing a way to come in un-noticed the Graceful Assassin was useless to the mission. He listened but didn't make comment to anything, his mind fully focused on what occurred outside the lab. He glanced to the cut, frowning slightly but saying nothing still. Looking to the Diviner as he moved to the other room he raised a brow, "What's odd?"
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Post by zexion on Feb 14, 2009 2:25:02 GMT -5
"Unless somehow the wires contain some STD for some bizarre reason, or some sort of poison was contained on the machinery, I see no reason to fear about it." Zexion moved his mouth over the bleeding finger to nurse it with his tongue as he watched Saix with an arch brow.
"Hm?" He voiced, mimicking Marluxia's question with a equally questioning sound.
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