An impending mission always put Kat in a ridiculously good mood. She was getting out. Whether it was the compound or the barracks or whatever, she was just happy to do something. So she did something about it.

Getting into the military barracks was no problem, as long as she did it at night when the MPs were sleeping. She'd been trained to be quiet ( Read more... )

It was Zero's job to clear out the weapons hanger for the tournament. While it seemed like the most improper place for such a thing, where they were, it actually was perfect. The building was larger than any room in the dormitories and it had the most wide open space. All that needed to be done was to move the shelves containing weapons on the ( Read more... )

Jean was currently positioned in the middle of the mess hall. Her mind was wide open, her eyes closed softly, and she was listening. The din of psychic voices around her was soothing, feeding her a nearly giddy energy. She wasn't honing in on any one thought, just loving that she had the ability to sit there, free to dip into any open mind that ( Read more... )

Telling Ric not to cause wanton destruction and chaos around camp would have only encouraged him to want to do it more so... if he hadn't already done it the night before. Anyway a night in the brig wouldn't be so bad if Martini came and joined him!

First there had been the butter and marmite on the door handles, then the clingfilm covered doorways ( Read more... )

As soon as the day was fresh and the cloaker was sure that everyone was out of their quarters, Atticus set off to do his dirty work. It wasn't hard to get them all outside. But then again, that was just all part of the fun. He lured them out one by one in different time slots. All being fully cloaked and unseen of course. When he had to speak, he ( Read more... )

In retrospect, it wasn't the brightest thing to do. Kat sat in the rec room with her laptop nestled in her lap, leaning over it, the light from the screen illuminating her features. She didn't look happy, her brow drawn and her lips tight. Punching a couple of keys in, she waited and then swore under her breath.

If she ever saw Wisdom again, he was ( Read more... )

So far the pair of them had managed to keep their little secret for a while now. Sure enough Emma would have probably picked up on stray thoughts or images but the boys had been so careful to try and not give too much away over the last few days. The last thing that they had wanted was the whole situation being blown out of proportion and Stryker ( Read more... )

Rahne re-read the note she'd written and signed and an empty backpack slung over her shoulder. She took a long moment, pondering something as she stuffed the note in her pocket, made sure her dogtags were outside her shirt and accounted for before heading to the Rec Room to dig around. Ah ha. Upon finding a durable piece of some kind of braided tie ( Read more... )

It had been three days now since Victor's incarceration in solitary confinement. Stryker had 'escorted' him to the brig at gunpoint; had he been any further lost in his rage, he would have tried to take down Stryker, too, but unlike the last time he'd had to be locked up, he still had some degree of control over himself and he'd gone along quietly ( Read more... )

((OOC - open for all the new characters in case you haven't yet met the big guy or haven't talked to him much at all. That includes Rhane ^__^ ))

Creed was currently outside doing his thing. Probably making snow-assholes. Fred chuckled a little at the joke, but in all seriousness, Victor Creed was likely out hunting, and that meant that Dukes would ( Read more... )