Rescue Misson (rp with powered_otaku and nerdherdchuck)

[johncasey]

Continued from here. Tommy had surprised them. The situation seemed to be under control until one of the assassins working for him had cornered Chuck

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[powered_otaku]

*Hiro sees what looks like a good place to teleport and gives Casey a thumbs up. One moment he is there, the next he's tucked behind the group of boxes he thought would be good. Cautiously he peeks around them, trying to remain as quiet as possible. His muscles are tense, ready to duck back behind the boxes if anyone is looking in his direction.*

[powered_otaku]

"We will be back soon." With that, he puts his hand on Casey's shoulder and they vanish.

[johncasey]

Casey looks around, quite confused with his surroundings. "What the hell?" he asks. He then turns towards Hiro, a scowl forming on his face. "Nice one. Now Tommy's going to get away while you two have your own private sci-fi convention."

[powered_otaku]

Hiro looks a bit confused. He thought Casey had wanted him to get them out of there once he had gotten Chuck. "I can get us back there seconds after we left."

[johncasey]

Casey sighed. He thought back to what he said to Hiro and realized his orders weren't all that clear. "Keep Chuck here but take me back to the marketplace. I need to find out why Tommy is in Tokyo without Chuck getting himself in trouble."

[powered_otaku]

"Ok. Chuck, you stay here. You can look at my stuff while we're gone." He feels almost like a parent trying to get a child out of the way. "We will back soon." He lays a hand on Casey's shoulder and they vanish back to the fish market.

[nerdherdchuck]

Chuck doesn't quite know how to reply to that and simply says, "Oh um...okay."

There's really nothing I could do to help them so I guess I am better off here.

[johncasey]

Casey and Hiro reappear back in the fish market, once again outside the door where Tommy and the assassins were holding Chuck. Casey studies the room and notices about five of the assassins are still with Tommy.

He then whispers to Hiro, "I can create a diversion to get the assassins away from him. I just need to make sure Tommy doesn't get away."

[powered_otaku]

"Do you want me to freeze him when the assassins go away? I could freeze all of them and you could just grab him and we could go somewhere else entirely."

[johncasey]

Casey thought for a moment. "Grabbing Tommy and taking him to a new place entirely that might clue him in on the fact that someone has supernatural abilities. You taking Chuck was one thing. The lackey could say Chuck 'disappeared' all she wanted but everyone else is going to think she wasn't watching him well enough and he got away."

He shook his head. "The last thing we want is for Tommy to know you have this ability. It'll just make you a target. And as much as you're sure you can take care of yourself, do you really want an entire rogue agency searching for you?"

[powered_otaku]

"No, I suppose that is not a good thing. It is not as if I am completely invisible here, especially after my disappearance and my father's murder. So, what do you need me to do?"

[johncasey]

Casey raises an eyebrow. He has no idea what Hiro is talking about. "Tell me later," he says, not wanting Hiro to start a long story at a time like this.

He then thinks for a moment. "There's a fork lift we could use. I could draw their attention long enough to get to it. Then we can use it to knock those crates down and seal off their escape."

[powered_otaku]

"I do not know how to drive one of those. Should I make some noise or something to draw them off? If they catch me, I can always pretend I am just a local in the wrong place at the wrong time until you knock the crates over."

[johncasey]

"That could work. I'm able to drive the forklift. And if necessary, I can shoot any of the assassins if they come after you."

[powered_otaku]

"Do not shoot anyone. This is not America. Guns are not allowed here! If I can get out of sight, I can get away. Which direction do you want me to drive them?"

[powered_otaku]

"Do not shoot anyone. This is not America. Guns are not allowed here! If I can get out of sight, I can get away. Which direction do you want me to drive them?"