Julian, Torin, and Jax on Patrol {Dealers of Death}

Julian Webb

*Gathering up some weapons, I made my way to the garage to meet Torin and Jax. We were eager to get out and check on the town tonight, since the recent killings in city had kept us all busy and on high alert.*
*Clasping Torin's hand, then fist bumping Jax* "Let's see what we can find tonight, I'm tired of these death dealers having the upper hand." *Tossing Torin the keys, I hopped in the front*

Torin Matthews *Catching the keys, he put his backpack in the back of the truck. * I think we need to check out the market district. It's full of people this time of night, and no doubt the dealers will be around looking for their next kill. *Pulling out of the garage, they made their way down town. Knowing the city well, he parked in a dark alley just south of the market district. Checking his weapons he had on him, he grabbed his pack. Nodding to Jax, he followed the breed male, Julian behind him.*

Jax Breed * He knew this part of the city well, he had patrolled here many times. It didn't take long for the three of them to get to the market district and after scanning the area, he turned to Torin and Julian. * Lot's of civilians tonight, and a few of them are children so, if we do encounter these Death Dealers, we need to get them as far away from the humans as possible.

Julian Webb *Scanning the crowd* I agree with that, we need to catch a break with these guys. *We stuck to the plan, walking around the market district, looking for anything off. We had been there for twenty minutes when a scream filled the air. With the smell of fresh blood blowing in the breeze, we all took off running. In the alley there was a rogue tormenting a female* Hey, you need to pick on someone your own size. *He flung the woman, I moved quickly to catch her while the others moved in*

Torin Matthews *Waiting til Julian had the female out of the way, he pulled out his blade and took a step toward the rogue* You're play time is up suck face. *Moving in, he ducked as the rogue took a swipe at him. Standing, he caught the bloodsucker in the stomach and slicked his way up. Seeing a shadow, he shouted at Jax* 2 more behind you bro. *Taking the head of the first bloodsucker, he moved to help his brothers.*

Jax Breed * He turned, a shuriken in each hand. Faster than a human could blink Jax threw them, one slicing through the neck of one of the rogues and the other embedded deep in it's shoulder. Jax cursed and pulled his blade, anger flashing in his eyes. * One of the fuckers got away! * He and Torin looked towards the far end of the alley as Trash cans and other debris was thrown about. * I think someone is pissed..

Julian Webb *Applying pressure to the human's bite wound, I looked up seeing the one running, as well as throwing a tantrum. Pulling my gun I fired a sure shot, hitting him in the back of the head* Correction, one thought he got away! *Helping the woman up, I sent her to the clinic nearby as we did clean up. Checking the pockets of the rogues we took out, Torin caught the scent of death near by. We made out way to the next block to find a body, that was missing a head. Finding the signature card of the local dealers of death pinned to the corpse's shirt*

Torin Matthews *Kneeling next to the body, he looked at the card. It was the exact same that had been on the others.* Maybe we are going about this all wrong. The Dealers may be using the rogues as a cover. It's no secret how the Order deals with the blood suckers. It would be the perfect time to strike when we are otherwise occupied. *Taking out his phone, he snapped pictures to share with Gideon*

Jax Breed * Torin finished with the pictures and removed the card, handing it to Jax who put it in a baggie hopefully to get some fingerprints. They made quick work of cleaning up the rogues so that this altercation didn't end up on the humans six o'clock news. The trio made their way back the SUV and loaded up. * One of these nights we're going to catch those bastards . * There were nods of agreement as they headed back to the compound. The Death Dealers would be dealt with, just not tonight. *

Laser Tag with Gideon, Jax, Kade, Aric, Kellan, Torin, Dare, Brock, Mira, Niko, & Rafe

Gideon Breed with Jax Breed and 9 others.

Check it out you bunch of meatheads!
*I laughed to myself as I walked up and down the line of warriors. The vests strung on my forearm were heavy, and I was eager to see them strapped on and in operation.
I stared at each of the competitors, trying to keep a smile off my lips*
Each of you will be wearing one of these babies, I engineered them myself to give you a breed style hi, hello, how are you when you're hit by an opponent. They're pretty basic in operation: Get tagged by an enemy combatant with the laser ammo I've developed and you'll get a warning shock that "Shit's About To Get Real". Next hit, you'll get a nice little zing, like licking a mosquito zapper *waggles brows* get tagged a third time and your teeth will rattle my friends, .... you let your dumb ass get hit a fourth time and it's lights out sweetheart. You'll receive a giant, breed sized jolt that will freeze you in place and drop you to your knees. *winks at Mira* So my advice is.. don't!
*chuckles* of course, I've set Mira's to ninja. She won't get the same jolt as you numbskulls, but out of respect for her warrior skills, it's not set to pop star Barbie either.
*I walked the line of warriors again, this time handing each of them their custom vest* one more note.. Each of your vests have been.... Let's call it "tweaked" to give each of you, your own little something special each time any contact is made with it. Yeah, from me to you.. enjoy that!
Now get your asses out there and don't break my shit! Don't waste time either, because there is a limit. The object is to survive and take down everything that advances on you.
Oh yeah, fight clean but if you can't, make sure you at least win.

Kade Maguire *Grabbing up my vest, I hold it up on my finger and simply stare at it while shaking my head* Dude…. the fuck? Why's it always gotta be pink with you, man? *Sliding it over my shoulders and wrapping it around my waist I turn and catch a glimpse of my reflection in a warped mirror just inside the laser tag arena. Pausing just a moment or two, I strike my best model pose* Well, well, well… *holding my laser gun up* I gotta tell ya, boys, I make this shit look deeeeeelightful *striking a second pose, then a third* Oh yeah…. I'd fuck me *grinning at my own reflection, I barely have time to register what's happening as the gun slips from my hand and I make a mad scramble to grab it* YEEEEEOWTCH… WHAT THE EVER-LOVIN….. *Shaking my head and looking around as every nerve-ending in my being is rocked with electricity and quickly followed by a giant puff of glitter that now covers me from head to toe. Looking down I notice that my vest has already registered one hit and I can only assume the one hit matches the one shot registered by my own gun* DAMN IT *Grumbling, I drop my shoulders and sulk out towards the rest of the arena, sending a bolt of light into the chest panel of a laughing Kellan's laser vest* Laugh it up now, Pipsqueak

Kellan Archer *One second I'm laughing my ass off at Kade and the next my nerves scream through the burning electricity of the asshats dirty shot and I grunt at the pain. The air around me suddenly fills with the unmistakable scent of rotten eggs* Oh mother fucker, seriously? SERIOUSLY?! *his highly sensitive breed nose twitching, he runs through the door, tagging the first thing that moved* Gotcha, ya bastard! * Torin turns to stare, deadpan, at him* Oh fuck!

Torin Matthews *Feeling a shock move through his body, a gush of ice cold water bursts from his vest.* Great, now my feet will squish when I walk. *Knowing he now had one hit, he took off to get behind one of the walls.* come out come out wherever you are. *Holding up his gun, he caught Dare in his sight. Taking the shot, he laughed as he watched the others * Fuckers are evil, you know that?

Dare Thorne *Looking down at my vest, I stop laughing immediately when I feel the jolt, and my vest seems to be having its own orgasm. The moans coming from it sounded worse than when Mom and Dad were going at it, then the whipped cream jizz started pouring out.* What the fuck, Gid? *Slipping in the water from Torin's vest mod, I whirl around and Brock is in my line of fire.* Sorry Uncle Brock! *I squeeze off a shot and score a direct hit.

Brock Breed *My vest shocked me and I took a step backward. Little fucker got me. All of a sudden, the temperature in the arena seemed to drop 15 degrees. I felt the chill and a shudder went through me.* Damn you Gid! You know I hate being cold! *Turning and taking aim, I fire a shot at Aric. Looking around for a blanket and finding none, I take cover and shiver.*

Aric Chase *his vest goes off and he chuckles at first, then has to grind his molars as the shock ramped up* Damn Gideon, the fuck did I ever do to you? Sadistic bastard!* Just as the shock wears off his vest starts to hum. His vest started to glow yellow, lighting a perimeter about 5 feet around him* what the fuck?! *he turns the corner and quick-fires, tagging Mira* Ha, no mercy!

Mira Nicholas-Archer Are you freaking kidding me! *I groan as my vest buzzes and then starts squeaking like a damn mouse...but considering the add ons of the breeds I was just grateful that my vest didn't shoot out rainbows or gummy bears, as wonderful as that sounded.* Thanks a lot, Gid... *Before I was hit again, I dove behind some of the stacked mats and belly crawled to the other side. One advantage of being a breedmate was that I could fit in these tight spaces and none of them could follow. When I reached the other side, I positioned my gun to fire* Hey daddy... *I laughed as I pulled the trigger and made a direct hit*

Niko Breed Dammit by my own.....*The words are cut off as I feel that damn jolt coming from the vest. Just wait til I see Gid again his ass is gonna get it. Just when I think it's over the fucker starts shooting off sparks...what the hell this thing is gonna give away my position. Just as I'm about to step around the corner I spot Rafe. Our eyes meet but I'm quicker.* Down you go man...*Mock saluting him* See ya

Rafe Malebranche DAMN IT!!!!! *The jolt that went though my vest was fucking strong..... strong enough to make my eyes water. Gideon had a wicked sense of humour and I knew I'd have to get him back for this. I growled low, and spun around, letting go of my gun long enough to scrub at my eyes, and spotted Jax. I grinned as I pulled my gun up and aimed, Jax seeing me only when it was too late. I got him dead center on his chest and raised my gun in salute* Enjoy the vest Bro!!!

Jax Breed * The shock that went through him had his jaw clenched tight and his muscles froze for a second. "Fucking Gideon" he thought to himself as he started to duck behind a barrier and bouncy balls feel out of his vest. *Fucking Kade!* He picked one of the balls up and threw it as hard as he could. " Hey! Tha Fuck?" It was Kades voice, and Jax chuckled as he dove for cover, rolled and looked around the corner to see if any of his brothers in arms were close. Dare, gun in front of him, came into view and Jax fired. When Dare's vest blinked he laughed.* Sorry Bro! Game on Fuckers!

Dare Thorne *starting to take aim just as Jax's shot hit home, I groaned as the electric charge that went through me was twice as strong as before. Not only that, but the fucking moans were louder, and streams of Redi-Wip were pouring out of my vest.* Fucker! *Not sure if I meant Jax, or Gideon, but likely both. Looking around for my next victim, I spy Kade swinging through the air above me on a rope. Taking aim and firing, scoring a direct hit.* Hey Tarzan! Take that!

Kade Maguire *Knowing my flying gig was up the second my vision went white and my mind was shocked back into reality by another hit to my vest, I hear a loud pop beside my ears and saw what had to have been gallons of freakin glitter shoot into the air above the arena and rain down to glitterfuck EVERYONE below me* TAKE THAT YOU DULL BITCHES *Grinning wildly and howling till my hands finally lose their grip on the rope and send me spiraling through the air to crash through a wall on the opposite side of the room* Holy Hell that hurt…. *groaning as I try to pick my ass out of the debris, I glance up just in time to see a bright light coming towards me* Guys…. I think I found Jesus…. *Be it heaven or not, I decide I'm not ready to go so I do what anyone would do at that point and take careful aim and shoot it, chuckling at the swearing I can hear floating out of the godly "sunbeam" I grin* You're hit, Champ, you extra dull bitch… wait…. what the…. HA *Rolling in laughter, I glance up to see that my shot not only missed the side of Aric's vest, but somehow managed to catch Rafe's vets in the crossfire* S'pose that works too

Rafe Malebranche *The jolt that went through me was stronger than the last one, rattling my teeth. I threw an arm out to try to steady myself and nearly took Mira's head off with my gun. It ended up discharging and my shot went wild, and hit Torin.* Fuck!!!! Gideon's got a hell of a lot to answer for!!! *I tried brushing the glitter off as I made sure Mira was okay, before trying to find a decent spot to take someone out.*

Torin Matthews *Cold water exploded from my vest as the jolt coursed through my body.* Bloody hell, this shit just got real. *Running across the floor to take cover again, I slide behind one of the "rocks." Pulling myself up a little, I took aim at the ball of light that Kade missed. Lining up my shot, I pull the trigger.* SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND Aric!!! *Hearing another loud beep, my vest showing the 3rd and final hit, a wave of water hit me. The shock hit me hard, and I slipped off the rock, on to the floor in a puddle.* I REGRET NOTHING!!!!!!

Aric Chase *He was still trying to get his heart pumping again from the near miss by Kade when the damn vest stopped him dead again. His fingers clenched down, involuntary, on the trigger as every muscle in his body locked up tight* OOOHHHH MMMMYYYYY, HHHEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. *he growls, his eyes going amber as he fought the change he felt coming. His vest steps it up again, lighting up half the room now. *shit! He ducked another shot before firing on Jax *Gotcha, fucker!

Jax Breed Noooooo! * His vest lit him up on the inside like a Christmas tree. His body locked up tight, his jaw so tight he could have sworn he broke some teeth. Bouncy balls fell from his vest and when he took a step he felt one under his boot.* Mother Fuck..!! * He held tight to his gun firing off several shots in an arch as he fell on his back and crab walked backwards behind a barrier. * " I be dammed in hell!" * Brock's voice boomed close by and Jax knew he hit him.* Love and war Bro!

Brock Breed *When the shot hit, the shock was enough to rattle my head, or so I thought. Instantly, the temperature dropped another 30 degrees and my teeth began to chatter. My hands were shaking so bad, I nearly dropped the gun, and in the fumble, shot myself again. As I groaned, the temperature dropped another 40 degrees, rendering my hands so cold that I couldn't feel the gun anymore. Unable to hold it due to my shaking, I dropped it. When it hit the floor, the trigger jammed, spraying everywhere. From the groans, I knew I had hit several, but the groans that were the loudest were the orgasmic porno moans, meaning I must have hit Dare. Gid is going to really get his chops busted for this one.*

Dare Thorne Fucking sonofabitch! *the shock went through me like a bolt of lightning, my vest slippery with Redi-Wip, and the moaning like a cheesy movie even louder this time.* Damn you Uncle Gid! *Dropping to my knees, I squeeze off one last shot, hearing Kellan yell just as the skunk scent permeates the entire floor.* Oh fuck bro - you stink!

Kellan Archer *he hissed at the oily, sinus-eating, nasty, soul-destroying skunk spray that permeated the air around him *you sick, bloody English bastard* He roared at the ceiling as he ducked a stray shot and ran as fast as his Breed genetics would take him from the noxious cloud. He stops quickly, sneaking like the Ghost he is, and shoots Niko, laughing as his father in law lit up like the 4th of July*

Niko Breed YOU FUCKER!!!! *Shocks run through my body determined to bring me to my knees. No fucking way. Gid I swear I'll get you for this. Sparks coming out from the vest. Falling down on the ground to somewhat hide the sparks, and that's when I hear her whisper.* "Oh hell he's really on Daddy's shit list now." *Smiling to myself as I aim for her.* Oh yes he is....she to turns but it's too late. She's been hit.* Turn about is fair play baby girl.

Mira Nicholas-Archer Dang it! *the squeaking became louder the second time I was hit and in an attempt to save myself from not being hit again, I hid behind some exercise equipment...that's when I saw him. Jax and the perfect shot.* Bye, bye Jax! *I pull the trigger and then run to my next hiding spot.*

Jax Breed * The shock is so intense he couldn't make a sound and knew, in the back of his fried brain that his actual balls were now cooked. Bouncy balls by the hundreds fell to the floor. He was done " Man down" his body screamed. He welcomed the fall to the floor, maybe it would hurt less. Rafe can into view and with a twitching, wicked grin, Jax shot him. * Oh for the love of fuck! * He groaned as his body met the ground and he rolled around like he was dying.*

Rafe Malebranche *The jolt that went through my body was so damned strong that my teeth rattled hard, nearly biting the tip of my tongue off. My entire body shook with the force of the shock and I was barely able to pull up my gun. Aric came into my line of vision and my gun shook as I took aim. As I fired my gun, hitting Aric dead center of his chest. I finally gave in to the jolt and fell spread eagled to the floor, my limbs twitching every so often*

Aric Chase *Bodies were laying everywhere, still twitching or starting to finally recover. He finds Kade, still covered is dust and rubble from the wall he took out. He stands over Kade, grinning madly before slowly pulling his trigger. Kade turns his head just as his last round of glitter and pink ink explode everywhere. The shock hit him and his eyes rolled back in his head. Drool ran from his lips as his body convulsed again and again. *damn dude, that was harsh!*He jumped to the side, shooting Niko before swinging and shooting Kellan with a wicked grin. He watched as Niko went up in flames, his ass lighting up at the same time as the rank odor of Kades socks filled the air. His eyes were watering as he watched Niko try to smother his ass fire and Kellan trying, and failing, to outrun the most toxic odor known on the planet. He ducked around another corner and took Mira down, listening to the dying screams of a mouse as she twitched and swore.
He laughed and walked away. Hunting down his last adversary. He walked through the archway and spotted Rafe a split second before his vest lit him up. Amber flashed in his eyes and Rafe let out a roar and lifted his gun, shooting Aric before face planting on the floor, twitching uncontrollably. His vest sparked and grew Bright as daylight. He closed his lids against it as the shock set in. His focus narrowed down to keeping his cells together as the charge stripped his ability to breath. He could hear Tess as the darkness took him*

Tess Culver Malebranche *Making my way down the hallway, I pass by Gideon's command center and movement from the screens catch my eye. My curiosity getting the best of me, I walk into the room and look at the screen. Gasping,* What if the world is going on here? * As I zoom in on the figures, I see multiple bodies scattered all around the training center, Arms and Legs are twisted and faces are scrunched up in pain. Looking closer, I make out the faces of all involved and pieces begin to fall into place. Shaking my head, I mumble,* I guess I need to go to see if I can help them. It looks like some could use my healing touch and maybe a word or two. What were they thinking.... *shaking my head* wait, that's just it, they weren't. *Turning away from the screens, I walk out the room and make my way to the injured.*

{Breed War Games 2015} Part 3

Jax Breed

 a wire and hit the next dummy before stabbing it through the neck. He was making good progress he thought when he heard the whoosh of air and ducked out of the way as a dummy swung an inch from his body. * Mother fucking fuck! * He stabbed that one twice just because and moved past the last of the wire.* Really guys? Goddammit. * The Jacobs ladder was before him. A shit ton of mud waiting for him if he fell off the cursed thing. With a shake of his head he started his climb, wobbling and cussing. Teetering to the left, he righted himself and froze for a moment. Once steady he continued to the top and stopped. * A zip line? Hells bells you guys went all out. * Looking around, making sure nothing as going to swing out and chop his head off, Jax grabbed the handles for the zip line and flew down to the platform below. Before him now was a pool with various stones to use to cross it. Squatting he wiped the sweat from his face and scrutinized the situation. If he fell in, he'd have to start over, he'd be pissed and probably fuck up and fall into the mud. But, if he made it, he could send his teammate on. Standing, he took the first step, felt the stone shift and went for the next. Twice he had to windmill his arms to keep from falling in. Every step he was cursing a blue streak as he slipped and wobbled, hopped and jumped from stone to stone. When he reached the other side he turned back to the pool and flipped it off. Like the pool or the course gave a shit but, it made him feel better. Now to get Rafe going on the next challenge. *

• Rafe Malebranche *I took a deep breath, as I heard Jax race towards me. Sitting down at the table, my blindfold firmly in place, I put my hands on the table, feeling each piece. I knew I had to move fast, and immediately began organizing everything before me into 3 separate piles. Damn, I hated working with such little pieces. Picking the gun pile right in front of me I began putting it together. Damn, there were a hell of a lot of pieces.
  I growled as I put what I thought was the final piece in and ran my hands over the gun. I raised it up, pretending to take aim and swore softly, realizing that I hadn't put it together right. I put it back down on the table, taking the entire thing apart, and tried again, only to hear a piece fall on the floor. I swore loudly and reached down, feeling around for it. Finding it, I put the gun back together and raised it again, to take aim. There. Perfect.
  Loading the gun with the needed paintballs, I stood and turned to where I knew Jax stood* Let's get this going. Where's the target? *Listening to his directions, I pointed the gun where he told me. I was ready for this, I knew we'd take this without problems.*
  
  Jax Breed Alright Rafe. 10 degrees up and 5 to the right and that's your target. * Jax looked over Rafe's shoulder and when he was sure he was aimed at the right box he gave him the signal to fire. Smirking, he thought a little loud music shouldn't bother Rafe at all. He clapped Rafe on the back when he made his shot.* I know you like music so, enjoy bro.
  
  Rafe Malebranche *I did my best not to jump at the loud music and went to work on the second gun. I growled, as the pieces became smaller, more intricate and growled under my breath* I'm gonna shoot whoever chose these guns in the ass. *Fortunately, I didn't drop anything this time and managed to get the gun together in just the first try. I loaded it fast, and turned my blindfolded head to Jax,* Let's do this.
  
  Jax Breed Rafe. 15 degrees to the left, 10 up. *Jax narrowed his eyes making sure where Rafe's next shot would land. He couldn't hide the humor in his voice when he gave him the go ahead to fire.* Wet tee shirt contest, here we come.
  
  Jax Breed *Jax laughed as they were both drenched with water and he would make sure Rafe hit the box marked wind this time. He marveled as Rafe put the firearm together this time and clapped him on the back. When Rafe aimed the gun, Jax directed his aim looking over his shoulder the whole time. * At your 9 o'clock, 20 degrees down. We should have enough wind to dry us out. *He gave his friend the signal and Rafe fired.*
  
  Rafe Malebranche *I grinned as I took aim and shot, the wind hitting us and drying us off quickly. I tore the blindfold off and ginned at Jax* Damn.... that was interesting. Thanks for all your help Bro. *I took a deep breath* Julian better be ready for whatever's next cuz it sure as hell won't be a walk in the park.

  
  
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  Micah Breed *Hearing the last shot of the weapons challenge being fired, his eyes began to search the horizon for the sight of his teammate Rafe. Smirking when Rafe ran up to meet him, he quickly turned to Jax and nodded to let him know it was time to move to the two separate entries for the next challenge. Scrolling through his tablet, he efficiently located the IP address for the computer system running the security locks on the two doors and started typing an override command that would allow them to access the building. Synching his tablet to Jax's, he pressed the button on his comm* Ready, access in 3....2....1.... *Pressing the button to give the command, he smiled in satisfaction as he heard the facility unlock itself from within, confirming that he and Jax had the precision timing required to open the doors* Well done, Jax, we're past the first obstacle *Turning to Rafe, he nodded* Ok Boy-O go get that alarm down so we can get in and kick some ass.
  
  Rafe Malebranche *I grinned at Micah and tore open the alarm's case. I was damned glad Gideon had trained me on how to take care of things like this. Finding the right wires, I took one end of the yellow and red wires out, twisting them together to keep them out of the way. The timer that was in the corner kept counting down, and the ticking was getting on my nerves. Even with all of my experience in the field, this was starting to get to me. Finding the blue wire I pulled it out, only to see that the counter kept counting, and that the system was still live.* F*CK!!! *I tried again, only to fail a second time. I growled and finally punched my fist through all of the casing. The counter stopped immediately and somehow I knew the alarm system was down. I turned to Micah and grinned* You're good to go Bro!!!! Let's show them what we're made of!
  
  Micah Breed *Taking off into the facility, he came to a long and narrow hallway where a series of lights were sweeping back and forth as if on patrol for anything and everything out of the ordinary. Thinking to himself that they must be motion detectors, he pressed himself against the wall and narrowly side-stepped one of the wide white ovals as it slid across the floor in front of him* Damn, that was close *Taking a long stride across the space, he dodges another moving oval and finally makes his way to the end of the hallway and up the stairs* Jesus Age Christ, are you kidding me?! *Looking down the hallway at the top of the stairs, he saw room after room that he was sure to have to look through. Starting with the right side, he went in a systematic order of back and forth till he reached about half way down the hall of empty rooms to find one that had a box bolted to the floor and a sign that read "Get Ready to Scramble" on it* What the hell? *Moving cautiously to the box, he lifted the lid and stared, dumbfounded at the pile of eggs that were tucked inside* Eggs? Fucking EGGS?? *Turning his head as the sound of metal clanging shut behind him told him that his plans of escaping back the way he came would now have to be rethought* Damn it, really?! *He looked back down at the box and saw a second note that read "All must survive"* Fucking eggs?! *Giving a slight growl, he hoisted the eggs out of the box and did his best to tuck each one into a safe place within his fatigue pockets and empty holsters* I feel like an early Colonel Sanders *Slowly surveying the room, he turned to see that the door he had come through was now completely bared off and that the only other access point to the room was the window leading to the roof* This couldn't get any better now, could it... *Moving as carefully as possible, he took a step towards the window and froze dead still when the toe of his boot almost crossed a thin beam of red light indicating that there were now lasers spanning the room he was currently standing in. He took a deep breath* I suppose I deserved that. *Setting his sights on the wall and the floor around him, he "danced" his way over, under and around the little red dots till, after what seemed like forever, he finally made his way out the window and onto the roof* Son of a Bitch! *Peering over the edge, he quickly realized that if he jumped to the ground from the height he was at, all the eggs would likely shatter instantly in his pockets so he lowered his ass to the roof and slid himself towards the corner of the house where he knew there'd have to be a rain gutter with a spout of some kind. Feeling below the eaves with his hand, he gave a confident smirk as his fingers felt the edge of the long, metal tubing that was meant to lead the water away from the roof and back to the ground. Sliding his legs over the edge of the roof, he gently lowered himself onto the spout and slid down to safety with all ten eggs still in one piece* There, that wasn't so bad *Taking off at a full sprint, he and Rafe hurried to meet up with Nathan who was surely waiting less than patiently at the start of the next challenge*

  
  
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  Nathan Bishop -Moving up to the entrance to the warehouse, I motion for Jax to go to the right while I stay to the left. I look toward Micah as he comes up behind me- Keep those eggs safe, got it? -he nods and we all head inside the dark space, keeping low to the ground as with any mission. Immediately, smoke bombs begin to detonate. I growl out a warning to Micah as we proceed with caution. Micah's curse has me turning quickly to find him being splattered with paint. He looks a bit comical, but due to the seriousness of this situation, I send him a warning look. He shrugs and I turn back to the front, proceeding down a hallway. More mine fields of paint go off in tandem as I sidestep all but one. No way in hell is Mira going to win this.. -
  
  Micah Breed *Giving a shake of his head to clear the dust and paint chips of the last mine explosion set off by Nathan's footsteps, he carefully checked all his pockets and holsters and gave his captain a thumbs up sign to let him know the eggs were still ok. Nodding at the return hand signal, he and Rafe split off from Nathan and Jax and headed into a large room on the other side of the minefield* What the hell is that thing? *Both warriors stood still a moment as a small panel slid open to reveal a screen that rested atop a large hole-ridden metal box. Cutting a glance to Rafe, the both growled out curses as the small screen started a count down that looked to be ten minutes at most* Son of a bitch! That can't be what I think it is *Rafe slid to his knees in front of the box and started pulling at the panels till he came across a keypad* "Shit!" *Moving to join him, he looked at the numbers and swore again as he pulled out his comm* Nathan, we got a problem. We need you to find us some sort of shut-off code. Those assholes gave us a mother fuckin bomb to deal with.
  
  Nathan Bishop -I stop in my tracks, along with Jax, as we both hear Micah's words- Fuck! Move it, Jax. Let's find that code. It's got to be hear somewhere -speaking into the comm - "On it, Micah". We enter a room at the end of the hall filled with balloons, nailed to the ceiling- What the hell? Who came up with this shit? -I look back at Jax and he shakes his head- Keep alert -I pull out a blade and pop one of the balloons, growling as I get bombarded with what feels and smells like glue. I hear Jax chuckle and look over my shoulder to glare at him as he punctures a balloon of his own, being splattered with another gooey substance. The more balloons we pop, the messier we become. Our visual field becomes unclear as we continue on. The last balloon is popped and a metal piece falls out. I grab it up off the floor and turn it over. I see the code and immediately hit my comm- Micah, code # is 07734. I repeat, 07734. -he acknowledges in the affirmative. -Moving out of the room, we enter another hallway. Bombs of ink begin going off as my foot hits a wire. I barely have time to think, but I put on some Breed speed, flipping over the wire and coming to a rolling stop as I miss the most of the paint that is dropped down on my head. I look down at my hands which are glowing in the dark now and I shake my head, growling low. Jax trips another wire and more paint falls from above. We move down the hall, slipping and sliding in all the muck, coming to a locked door. I radio into Micah our location.-
  
  Micah Breed *Nodding as he listened to his captain relay the code over the comm, he met Rafe's confused look with an arced brow as the comm soon began to explode with a variety of swearing and damning of all shapes and sizes* Well. Sounds like they're having a blast *he quickly knelt to the ground beside his teammate* Now lets get this code in there before we end up with one of our own *Pressing the buttons on the keypad, he and Rafe both held their breath for a moment as the last number of the code was pressed and the countdown came to a halt as the panels slid closed again and a clicking noise could be heard from down the hall* Hey Nate... I think we just unlocked your door, Man. Take a look.
  
  Nathan Bishop -I hear the click of the lock and slowly open the door, not knowing what the hell to expect this time. As the door opens up, I do a double take at the unexpected sight of an extremely large teddy bear in the middle of the room. Walking slowly toward it, I keep an eye on out for any more bombs. As I get closer to the bear, I see that it is locked in place. I reach out for it and a recording pipes out - "Take me to Niko". Letting out a breath, I look around the room and spot a pool of... more goo. I see a key in the bottom of it. Removing my boots, I dive into the pool and realize it's jello. Retrieving the key, I pull myself back out of the pool. I walk back to the bear, sloshing as I go, the jello and other goo sliding from my body. I unlock the key and grab the bear. Stuffing my feet back into my boots, I leave the warehouse-

  
  
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  Aric Chase Holy hell. *He watches as his team joins him. They hadn't been given much specifics of their challenges but he could see the damage done to his team. Jax and Nathan were covered in an assortment of paint, sand, glue, and both had a greenish glow to them. Nathan had a chain wrapped around his fist attached to a 4 foot teddy bear that he was dragging along behind him like a recalcitrant child. Jax was also sporting a number of fresh scratches. Rafe was soaked through with hair that looked like he had been running his fingers through it, a lot. Micah had paint chips and dust in his hair and big paint splatters everywhere. But it was the smell eminating from Micah that had him worried.*Dude you smell funky, are you ok?*Micah checks his pockets and swears a blue streak about rotten eggs.*Dude, the fuckin eggs are rotten?* well, how many are broken?*At his confirmation of only losing 1 egg they turn together to head for the paintball arena.*