Wednesday, April 9, 2014

{SOL} Mal and Eli on Patrol


*Tucking the folder under his arm he texts Dani to let her know that he was going out on patrol. Turning towards the young Breed he looks him up and down and shakes his head. The kid couldn't be much older than Conner. Damn war it took the youth from our young. * So Elijah what's your weapon of choice?

  • Elijah Breed If Dome personnel were seen sniffing around the docks then it means we will be most probably engaging Breeds... Blades will work best. No need to get too loud and announce ourselves.
  • Malcolm MacBain *Arches brow and tosses him a wee blade* So you think we only engage Breed? Eli you have a lot to learn about Dia He has Breeds and Humans under his thumb. AND he has his nose in more places than you can imagine. *Punches code into the lock box and grabs a set of keys*
  • Elijah Breed *Looks at the tiny blade Malcolm tossed to him and frowns* Sir... I meant something like this...*opens his locker and pulls out his Tanto combat knife* Though we can pack a couple of Niko's customized guns if you'd like...
  • Malcolm MacBain *Chuckles* Nice blade but you never know when that sgian dubh will come in handy. I'm already ahead of you and I'm well armed. *Pats the metal box* Now get your skinny arse in the truck and let get going. *Slides into the driver seat, shifting the truck into gear and speeding out of the garage. Weaving in and out of traffic until they are a few blocks from the docks* Ok Elijah, let go see what Mr. Rivera is up to.
  • Elijah Breed *It was a couple of hours until sunrise. The docks should have been deserted but instead there was too much activity... Especially around one particular vessel. Crews of Breed and humans alike were busy unloading some heavy looking crates. Eli narrowed his eyes, trying to engage his heightened senses to detect what was into the crates.* Damn! It smells like humans, lots of them...what the fuck is going on?
  • Malcolm MacBain *SMH* I don't think they's booked a suite on the love boat. Come on lets get a closer look. *Keeping in the shadow they grab a few crates and fall into line. Reaching the deck a tall and big built Breed barks out orders for him and Eli to take those boxes to the Captian's quarters. Looking back to make sure that Elijah is close behind, we ditch the crates in the first alcove we come to.* Come on laddie let's get into the belly of this rust bucket and have a quick look around.
  • Elijah Breed *Movin with cat-like grace and in utter silence, Malcolm and Eli reached the ship's lowest level. The young Breed smiled at the big padlock on the door. With a silent question in his eyes, He looked at Mal and when he nodded, he willed the padlock and the door to open with a mental command. The room was dark, and Malcolm mentally switched the lights on. Both Breed males stared in utter disbelief. Human men, women and even children were locked in cages. Eli's blood ran cold in his veins, an icy fury taking control of his emotions. Prisoners. Maybe for food, maybe to be unwilling participants in Breed blood sports. A child wept and his human mother held him close to her chest* Are you here to kill us?
  • Malcolm MacBain *The smell of fear and closely packed human filled the air . Placing his finger over his lips to signal silence. He looks around for a camera or other signs of security. The locks were placed there to keep people in, not to keep out the Breed.. With Eli behind him they head deeper in to the hull. He heard the warrior give reassurance that we'd get them out. Glaring back at him he shook his head at the young Breed.*. Do not be making promises you canna keep, laddie. *Testing the bars as they go deeper into the bowels of the ship, he suddenly stops at the sound of a thrumming Holding up his hand he cocks his head to the side it, sounded like the hum of fluorescent lighting. Looking up towards the ceiling there was only a lone bulb. His neck hair stood on end as the air sudden filled with an electrical charge and the humming got louder. Turning he pushes Eli back towards the exit.* RUN! Get the hell out of here. * As they came to the gated door a blue glow shimmered from the frame. Closing the gap between him and Elijah, he shoves the warrior though, just as a set of UV bars form.*
  • Elijah Breed FUCK! *Eli's fist pounded impotently on a nearby wall. Malcolm was trapped with the humans and daylight was approaching fast. He looked around for a control panel, a switch, ANYTHING to disconnect the fucking UV beams that kept Malcolm caged. He found nothing. Using his comm, he called him.* Malcolm, do you copy, Sir? Can you hear me? Are you all right? Do you see any other way of exiting that room?
  • Malcolm MacBain *Shielding his eyes from the UV glow he quickly turns his back. * I'm fine. *Looking around his gaze falls on the frighten faces of the imprisoned humans. From the looks on their faces, if they didn't know he was Breed before, they knew now, Speaking gently to them he gave them reassurance that he would free them, Walking down the corridor he searched for another exit. Feeling cool air from above he looks up and sees a vent.*Elijah, there's an air vent back here. I going try to get out through it.
  • Elijah Breed *Eli was momentarily relieved that the Elder had identified a way out. He was trying to figure out where he would emerge when his acute sense of hearing detected faint voices down the corridor, approaching fast. Holy hell! Just what he needed: unwanted company...
  • Elijah Breed *Five men appeared on the corridor. Eli smirked, looking down from his position. He was suspended spider like on a corner, appraising the humans with cold, dispassionate eyes. They were only humans, but heavily armored. One of them had a comm, and was about to report to his base about checking the human prisoners when Eli descended on him like a bird of prey, combat knife in hand*
  • Elijah Breed *With unhuman speed and lethality; Eli cut the throat of the first human, gracefully turning around to face the other four. The remaining humans were slow and sluggish to react, but there was really no way to match a Breed warrior who had trained under Tegan . As if in a deadly dance; Eli gutted the second human, removing his firearm and shooting the next point blank. The remaining two were still in shock but one was able to fire at the Breed. The bullet grazed his head. With a curse, Eli discharged the fire arm on them. Five bodies laid motionless on the floor, and Eli needed to reunite with Malcolm before others would come.*
  • Malcolm MacBain *Hearing gunfire he scrambled through the ventilation. Calling Eli's name as he broke through the vent he landed in the middle of Elijah's handi work.* Are you okay kid? *Not giving the young warrior time to answer, he grabbed him by the sleave and pulled him towards the exit.* Come on let's get out of here. * Hearing the sound of footsteps and voices coming toward them, they make a 180 back to the open vent. Jumping up into the duct system they followed the flowing air. Climbing up a ladder he popped open the hatch and the cool night air hit his face. Making sure their way was clear* Come on Elijah, lets let the hell out of here. We'll notify the harbor patrol and tell them about the illegal cargo aboard.
  • Elijah Breed *They had to hurry. The first rays of the new day were starting to peek through the horizon. Using all their preternatural speed they got into their SUV , Eli driving at breakneck speed. They reached the Compound just in time to avoid a very nasty, very painful sunburn...*

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