Gade Iverus
03-05-2004, 13:39
Gade walked to the building the his mysterious employer, No. 6, had briefed him on, after asking around a few times and bribing more than one guard he had found a weakness in the buildings defenses, an air duct, large enough to allow him and his armor to get through, and with security systems that made him want to laugh, a few laser beam criss crossing the duct, using mirrors and prisms he quickly diverted those, and a motion sensor trembling device that was neutralized with a sensor reading, the duct led to a hall 50 some floors beneath the surface, he scouted the area and decided upon the perfect ambush point, a sharp turn on the corridor which lead for another fifty meters than veered back the way it had come, it was perfect, there were nooks in the walls that were small enough not to be noticed, but large enough that he could plant a stun grenade or two in them and set it off to maximum effect, he checked the power supply on his blasters, both full, he holstered them and moved down the corridor until he could no longer be seen from the approach point of his target, he activated the audio pickups he'd planted in the air system and soon enough he heard the tell tale clomp of many men in uniform coming down the corridor, he put his hands on his blasters and waited, moving his right thumb over the small button on his right knuckle that would activate the stun charges, he waited, until the first guard came past the corner, he activated the stun charge before the man could shout out, and 16 of the anti-terrorist men fell to the ground, he quickly moved his head around to assess the scene, he drew his blasters aimed them and fired, careful to keep behind as much cover as he could, the confused men tried to return fire, but it was too late for most of them, 10 fell to the flurry of blaster bolts, the other four popped off a few rounds that impacted harmlessly off his armor, they charged the corner, followed by three men in different uniforms, a few diplomats were at the back cowering and one exceedingly tall man was scowling at them, the anti-terrorist men were clumsy and angry, two great weaknesses, Gade shot the first two, activated his stun knucks and began laying about him with savage blows to his assailants, they went down, but the newcomers were prepared and had no emotional attachment to the fallen, they fought well, for a moment, using forearm strikes that again bounced off his armor, one of them ran at him and jumped to kick him " Foolish" Gade thought to himself, he whipped out a knife from his forearm armor and hurled at the man, who collapsed, plucking at the wound and gurgling, the other two came hard and fast, their fists struck off of Gade's armor however, and broke at least one knuckle between them, Gade whipped himself around to gain momentum and struck the first man in the face with the back of his fist, the man collapsed twitching, the other came at him lower seeking to knock his legs out from under him, Gade jumped over him and landed fist first on the man's larynx, he came around the corner, the tall old one was waiting, he rushed Gade, and punched at the empty air were Gade had been, Gade reactivated his Knuckles and delivered a light tap at a high setting, the Warmaster's head and neck went numb and he fell, Gade pulled out his blasters, set them to stun and put one shot into the man, his struggling ceased, he then turned on the diplomats, having foolishly counted on some sort of protection from guards, he pulled the other weapon out and thumbed them up to highest intensity, the one who seemed to be the leader tried to bargain with him, offering him twice, three times what he was being paid, Gade shook his head and said " Sorry I'm under contract, nothing personal you understand, just business." and began firing bursts of shots on kill, which ripped through the bodies of the frightened diplomats like a laser torch shearing through butter, they collapsed in pools of blood, the effluvia of charred flesh hung in the air, he turned and casually put one bolt into each of the anti-terrorist men, he hated witnesses, holstered his weapons and climbed back into the air shaft, the entire mess of bodies wouldn't be found for at least three minutes, plenty of time to make an adequate escape, as he went through the ducts he picked up his mirrors and his audio pickups, the lasers which had previously been examining their own emitters now fell back to the wall, when he came out of the system, several hundred meters away from the building, he stuck a small blue four cornered star on the inside of the duct, his calling card, and made his way back to the disguise clothes he had stowed, a handsome leather jackets and pants, he put his disguise on and went to a nearby bus stop, ready to catch it and be back to his ship in time for another delivery of gold, 5 Million dollars worth to be precise, in the background he heard the distant wail of sirens as the police and medical teams got to the government building, he put a carefully rehearsed look of concern on his face and went over to the scene with several other gawkers, moving away as the pubtrans pulled up, " Hey buddy, what happened?" asked the portly bus driver, " Dunno, guess some wacko must've taken out the bottom floors of the government building." the bus driver shook his head " Hell in a hand basket, I always say..."
OOC: mission complete
OOC: mission complete