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[Parsely]

((Looks like it's just Nishizumi and Dinvale I'm requisitioning.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Nana Nishizumi:
Meanwhile, elsewhere in the facility....

Nana is escorting one D-Class to the holding cells. She studies his report as she does so.

The D-Class was Snorri Skarsgaard. A real piece of work, this one; he hunted children to kill- the psych report described it as a 'compulsion' of his- and was in fact here on account of a particularly sick crime, mutilating one and hanging them from the top of their school gate.

In any other circumstance, Snorri would be dead by now.

Unfortunately, as the Foundation was short on fresh bodies, the scum of the earth would have to do for now, so Skarsgaard was given a stay of execution in exchange for acting as a gerbil for the Foundation.

Nana briefly mused upon whether or not lethal injection or execution by SCP was a better fate. It wasn't hers to decide.

Her job was to protect, escort, and if necessary, subdue and neutralize. Nothing more, nothing less.

[Parsely]

((:I))

[GentlemanRaptor]

Agent Carter (lol)

Carter stumbles into the Agents' lounge, almost smacking into Agent Park.

"Sorry about that, Park, didn't see you there. What's with the papers you're waving around?"

[Parsely]

Park smiled for the first time all day. Carter! Just the man I wanted to see. Listen, I'm heading up another op and I need someone reliable who can coordinate. I want you to be my second, what do you say?

[GentlemanRaptor]

Carter returned Park's smile with one of his own.

"I'm all ears. What's the situation on the ground?"

[Parsely]

It's gonna be a fight. We're landing in the middle of a civil war in East Europe. We'll need cold weather gear and as much firepower as we can get our hands on. UN Peacekeepers pulled their finger out, got involved last night and created an opportunity; that's our cover. As for the object, not a clue but it must be big. Some of our guys are pushing around the Civil Air Patrol in Germany so there's a pair of F-15s on standby just for us, they'll deal with the pilots if they see anything out there. My boss is sending me a tech with all the nitty gritty. He eyed his watch and gave it a tap. No idea when he'll show up, but we've got some time. We leave tonight.

[GentlemanRaptor]

"Copy that. I'll brush up on my ex-Soviet radio codes, just in case. Been a while since I've been around that part of the globe."

He pulls a smartphone out of his uniform pocket, fiddles with the screen, and begins mumbling in Polish to himself.

[Ghazkull]

Arriving in the room with the picture and the two researchers Richter looks around sceptically....

Sooo, you folks wanted me for an experiment? Whats it gonna be? The Agent was rother close-mouthed about the whole thing.

[Sheb]

Well, if Dr. Mendez agrees, I think we will want you to sit on that chair, we will go behind this picture and lift the veil. After looking at it for about a minute, you will go and lay on this hospital bed, and we'll keep you under observation for a day or two. Mostly psychological tests you see, that pictures has been... disturbing to some subjects.


*Whispering, to Mendez* _{I think we have to move on. I've not practiced surgery since that rats when I was an undergrad, but I should manage. Let's just hope he doesn't notice the restraints on the bed.}

[kj1225]

Damien raises his hands.

[Aslandus]

It's gonna be a fight. We're landing in the middle of a civil war in East Europe. We'll need cold weather gear and as much firepower as we can get our hands on. UN Peacekeepers pulled their finger out, got involved last night and created an opportunity; that's our cover. As for the object, not a clue but it must be big. Some of our guys are pushing around the Civil Air Patrol in Germany so there's a pair of F-15s on standby just for us, they'll deal with the pilots if they see anything out there. My boss is sending me a tech with all the nitty gritty. He eyed his watch and gave it a tap. No idea when he'll show up, but we've got some time. We leave tonight.

Dinvale
Sounds like my kind of party, I'll grab a few nightsticks and guns and meet you in an hour
She jogs down the hall toward the nearest armory and grabs:

Spoiler: weapons (click to show/hide)

seven telescoping nightsticks
two assault rifles
three bottles of pepper spray
a scoped rifle
a grenade launcher
a flame thrower
5 Golden rings
seven pistols
two shotguns
four tasers
ammo: 10 AR magazines
3 SR magazines ammo
5 launcher grenades
10 frag grenades
5 gallons of fuel
30 pistol magazines
25 shotgun slugs
25 shotgun buckshot

She jots down all the stuff she takes on the armory checkout list.
Well, I don't think I can carry any more than this, better hope it's enough for however many people we're bringing on this brouhaha

[Ghazkull]

Richters eyes narrowed...

You are fucking with me...right? Something about that is not kosher. Im doing whatever you say im supposed to do docs but at least be honest with whats going to happen to me...

[Parsely]

-snip-

Will do. See you then.

((Instead of a precise inventory, just grab crates of guns and ammo and get them on the plane. No shotguns, we're fighting outdoors. Get a dolly from the armory master and have some NPCs help you prepare everything. With the three of us, we can have a platoon assigned to each. We're going monster hunting.))

[Yourmaster]

Alex would moan due to the fact nobody's taken him to his cell and he must have been standing here for such a long time.