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[Xenobia]

*waves* That would be left and the goons waiting. Two are on either side of the stair case, and another three are behind third, seventh, and the fire exit.

I'll take the goons at the stairs, 004 will take goon at door number three, 009 will do the seventh inning stretch, and in keeping with history, 003 will take the last exit.

-- Xenobia

[Bryce (003)]

*kicks goon in teeth*

Hello luv? Luv?......

*pats 009's cheek*

[Genrewriter]

G and 002 turn as 001 coimes around the other corner, blasting away at the remaining goons.

"Nice timing, 001."

"No problem."

[Xenobia]

*Xen looks at the dead goons*

Thanks G. Always a pleasure. *Hears the others racing toward the scene*

003 and 009 are wounded, so keep an eye on them. Have fun with the others. I need to go to M for an update.

*Xen runs for the window, jumps out, turns in midair, and fires cable from her watch into the wall, gently guiding herself down*

What can I say, I didn't feel like a rough landing today.

*Xen dashes off to save the world*

-- Xenobia

[DLibrasnow]

Originally posted by Xenobia
*waves*  That would be left and the goons waiting.  Two are on either side of the stair case, and another three are behind third, seventh, and the fire exit.

I'll take the goons at the stairs, 004 will take goon at door number three, 009 will do the seventh inning stretch, and in keeping with history, 003 will take the last exit.

-- Xenobia

**001 awaiting instructions Xen...

[Bryce (003)]

Originally posted by Xenobia
003 will take the last exit.

Wouldn't be the first time.

[Matt O'S oo4]

Originally posted by JoyceCarrington


Don't worry Xen. We're on our way.

*drops unconcscious as one of the goons hits her on the head with his shoe*

Putting barrel of beretta in goons back.

"Now I'm kinda pissed off."

Shoot goon in low back, dropping him to the ground. Goon drops his weapon. Knock him out.

"G - goon for your interrogation pleasure, just off 4th floor east stairwell. Party On."

"009 is down....I'm getting her out of harms way. Will rejoin you as soon as possible."

Picks up 009 and takes her to a safer local.

004

[Bryce (003)]

*glancing out window*

What in bloody hell?

*20+ goons stumble about on fire as Bryce notices Q with flamethrower grinning*

I guess you call that a Barbe-Q

[Genrewriter]

G hands the downed agents some extra ammo.

"They start coming, you just keep firing till you're out."

G reloads and takes a deep breath.

[Matt O'S oo4]

Aaaahhh.

004

[Bryce (003)]

Clear????

Everyone sound off....

"CLOSING TIME! LAST CALL!"

[DLibrasnow]

I think it's time to launch the weapon G...

[Genrewriter]

*G glances out the window as Q continues to flambe goons.*

"Like 007 said, great field agent."

*Takes out phone and dials quickly.*

"004, get down to my level. I'm heading to 4 to talk to whatever is left of that goon."

[Matt O'S oo4]

Originally posted by Genrewriter
*G glances out the window as Q continues to flambe goons.*

"Like 007 said, great field agent."

*Takes out phone and dials quickly.*

"004, get down to my level.  I'm heading to 4 to talk to whatever is left of that goon."

Using a bit of smelling salts, 004 awakens 009.

Bastards

Puts a loaded PPK in her hand.

I'll be back. Keep your eyes open.

Kisses her on the forehead.

He's off.

004

[Matt O'S oo4]

Originally posted by Bryce (003)
Clear????

Everyone sound off....

"CLOSING TIME! LAST CALL!"

Buy me a pint.

004

[Genrewriter]

*G glances over as 004 appears.*

"Watch them."

*004 nods as G heads for stairwell, shooting a goon as he staggers up against the wall.*

[Bryce (003)]

*Bryce has seen to his graze with clotting-agent from Shoe kit and another swig from flask*

*catches up to 004*

Ready for some BIG fun? Welcome to "Flavor Country"!

[Genrewriter]

*G gets to level four and finds the one goon 004 left partially alive.*

"Who is it? Tell me!"

*The goon spits on G's shoe.*

"OK, that was just rude."

*G kicks the goon in the face and dials up 002. He goes to the window and looks outside as the goons are driven back.*

"Xen, 008 reporting. Q pitched in with a little heat wave that put out most of the bad candles..."

*Eyes widen as he sees 003 and 004 through a window.*

"Um, you might want to tell M we'll need a new insurance carrier."

[Bryce (003)]

*Bryce and O'Shawnassey begin a game of "fly-swatting" with their Jaguar and Lagonda in the parking lot. Smoking tires. Bodies skipping off the fenders and bumpers*

I'm a Lumberjack and I'm O-Kayyyy!

*Knocks two goon into Thames*

I work all night and I sleep all day...

[Bryce (003)]

*002 moves to stairwell. Goon appears behind her with a commando dagger. She begins to turn, when goon is suddenly grabbed by an arm and slammed brutally to the floor*

002: (not recognizing figure) Hold it!

*Figure head-butts goon who slumps. Stands up pushing back a mane of brown/back hair and fixes her with cool brown eyes as she takes goons pistol*

*accented Irish* Sharon O'Keefe. Irish Republican Guard Intelligence. I was supposed to have lunch with John...Bryce. The doors locked, all Hell broke loose and I just finally bypassed the lock and got out of his office.

*gestures to goon*

He was about to...well *shrugs*

*Goon stumbles into hallway, wounded but raising MP-5*

O'Keefe: GUN!!

*O'Keefe drops & rolls and 002 turns, crouching. Goon immediately takes a double-tap from O'Keefe in the heart and one between the eyes from 002 and is slammed against the wall and topples*

*both rise and smooth their suits and hair. Look at each other up and down.*

002: Pleasure to meet you. 003..er..John always did have good taste.

*O'Keefe smiles with a hint of a blush and then follows 002 slowly down hall. Touching 002's shoulder, she taps her ear*

Are we "on the air"?

[DLibrasnow]

**001 storms back into the building after taking in a pint of "Guiness" (as suggested by 003) and hands a pint to Bryce**

What did I miss??

[Bryce (003)]

*getting out of Jag amongst many bodies in the parking area*

*takes pint. Knocks it back.*

Perfect.

Any left?

[DLibrasnow]

Guinness's or Goons....

Jock across the street at the Rose and Crown has plenty of Guinness on tap!

[Genrewriter]

*G watches a huge black van heading towards the parking garage.*

"Great.*

*G runs into Q-Branch and grabs a small suitcase, heading for the elevator.*

[Bryce (003)]

*Bryce and 001 unload on on van, reload and do it again*

[DLibrasnow]

Is the real show about to start??

[Bryce (003)]

*Bryce reloads and draws PPK as well - John Woo style - Two guns, two fisted and unloads on van*

[DLibrasnow]

**Taking a couple of handy rocket launchers 001 takes aim at the van

[Genrewriter]

*G gets to the parking garage as three goons leap out from behind a car. G slugs one in the face and clobbers the second man with the briefcase.*

"003, keep firing!"

*003 and 004 open fire as several more goons pour into the parking garage.*

003: Who are these guys anyway?

G: Just file them under bad guys and keep shooting!

*G opens the suitcase as the final goon comes up behind him. G kicks him in the face and goes back to the suitcase, pulling out some prima cord and a detonator.*

G: 004, catch!

*004 catches the detonator as G tosses it. G glances back as 001 enters.*

G: Here, put this on anything that will hold!

001: What the-?

G: Secret weapon. Bryce, 004, get out of there!

*003 gets into Jag and revs the engine, driving past G and 001. 004 keeps firing and sets the detonator down.*

004: Get in the car!

*Everyone piles into the Jag as G and 001 secure the cord to a wall. G nods to 003 who revs the engine and begins to drive off. 001 and G leap onmto the hood of the car as it blasts out of a side exit as the bomb goes off, obliterating most of the larking lot and the van.*

[Bryce (003)]

For the record...that was YOUR idea G!