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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 4:52:38 GMT -4
Identification Card #2577Name: Edward GΓ©raud
Age: 33
Gender: M
Personality: Edward will always stand out as the odd one. He will attempt to make little to no conversation with people and quietly observe the scene before planning his every move.
Occupation: Edward is employed by so many intelligence agencies it'll make your head spin if they were all listed. Most notably, he has contracts with the FBI, the Bundesnachrichtendiens, the Polish SΕuΕΌba Wywiadu Wojskowego, MI6, The FSB, and finally the Direction du renseignement militaire. Edward also has a few contracts from private military companies.----Ϋ----You've made it into The Hallowed. It's about half six and the sun is just setting, casting the sky in a redish glow that will soon disperse. Everywhere you turn you can see people of all different nationalities and ages, covered in face paint, waving flags, holding signs and doing God knows what else, full to the brim with excitement. Some of them look like hardcore fanatics, dressed up like their favorite acts while others appear to be more casual festival folk, eyeing the fans up with curiosity. Where do you want to go now? The first performance doesn't start for at least an hour but you could always go and try to get a space at the front of the crowd or maybe at least try to peak at the set up they've got going on. There's been allot of rumors about the first act for a while now, nothing's been confirmed. On the other hand, perhaps exploring appeals to you more, you could grab a bite to eat and observe the site, some stalls are already open.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 8:57:17 GMT -4
Edward tugs on his suit, tightening his tie as well. Literally all of his contracts want either information on these people, or them destroyed or sabatoged. He looks for a bathroom.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 9:26:40 GMT -4
You're in luck, a showering block can be located to the west of the mainstage and seeing as most people are at the stalls it should be quite empty. You'll have to pass a few of The Messenger's houses of residence/congregation to get there though.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 9:29:09 GMT -4
Edward stalks the shadows and begins to make his way towards the showering block.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 9:38:22 GMT -4
The majority of people are too preoccupied with the mystery of tonight to notice but as you pass the first of residence they stop to point and stare neverless, they don't hinder you. For all they know you might as well be invisible.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 9:39:34 GMT -4
Edward continues onward. He needs to get his plan started right away.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 10:00:47 GMT -4
No one's in the shower block, you can lock one of the cubicles with ease and get on with.... Well with whatever you're doing.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 18:18:06 GMT -4
Edward pulls the two Browning Hi Power pistols he hid in his pocket and laid them on the floor. He proceeds to take out two silencers and screws them unto the pistols. He checks them over to make sure they are clear to fire, and proceeds to load two magazines in the pistols, and stuffs them back into his coat pockets. Step one: find security.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 18:33:10 GMT -4
That's shouldn't be too hard, the obvious ones are stationed by every House of Residence, near main stage and around the site perimeter though it's likely there are more backstage. However they seem quite lax; they haven't searched you (or anyone else for that matter) yet and they haven't done anything about irritating amount of drunks onsite.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 18:35:02 GMT -4
Edward exits the shower room and wanders about, and looks for one.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 18:43:19 GMT -4
It takes a few minutes of walking but eventually you spot one out outside of the House Of Tanya, a Messenger who specializes in healing and is rumored to do personal blessings for large sums of money and other luxuries. Capitalism at it's finest. Anyway, that's besides the point, you've found Security.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 18:45:12 GMT -4
Is he alone?
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 18:47:42 GMT -4
Yeah, he's taking a cigarette break and most people are either on the other side of the arena or looking at the stalls.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 18:49:35 GMT -4
Edward walks up to him.
"Hey, I saw someone trying to break into this home here, out back. It was five minutes ago."
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 18:54:43 GMT -4
"Oh shi-" The security guard guiltily drops his cigarette and quickly stomps on it, looking anxious. "Out back you say? Can you show me?"
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 18:56:46 GMT -4
"Yeah, sure. Follow me."
What an idiot. Not only is he alone, but he took the bait. Some contracts will be giving him quite the handsome reward in a few seconds.
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Post by katt on Oct 26, 2016 19:02:55 GMT -4
He quickly follows you while glancing around with slight paranoia that his boss will catch him sneaking off, not due to the fact he's following a complete stranger. He's as dumb as he is anxious.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 26, 2016 19:44:58 GMT -4
He leads him around the corner, behind the house a d pulls out his pistol and puts him in a chokehold.
"I am employed by so many Intelligence agencies that it will make your head spin. You're going to tell me who these people are and what they are capable of doing. You can't escape this. I have a suppressed 9mm in my hand. You're an idiot, so you may as well make sure money changes hands."
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Post by katt on Oct 27, 2016 6:04:33 GMT -4
"I-I" The guy wheeze for a few moments before answering. "They're The Messengers aren't they? They do all these freaky miracles and carve all these runes into backstage. They don't let anyone but their prep teams into their rooms, they practice theirs powers on one another. They......" He trails off and looks around. "They call themselves a second coming. A replacement for what humanity has known. They don't have a clear leader though, or if they do, their leader is hiding in the shadows."
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 27, 2016 13:45:13 GMT -4
"There's gonna be a handsome paycheck in a few moments." Edward proceeds to pistol whip the guard.
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Post by katt on Oct 27, 2016 14:17:10 GMT -4
The guard yelps and his knees give way, you notice he's dropped something. A security pass to precise. Whist comparing it to your silver flashy one, you notice that this one's dark blue and matte with some sort of bar-code on it. Wanna take it?
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 27, 2016 14:42:31 GMT -4
Edward soon trades clothes with said guard. Step two, get paycheck. Edward takes his phone out and sends the information to the several handlers who paid for info on these guys. With his suit, edward makes cover his face.
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Post by katt on Oct 27, 2016 17:23:43 GMT -4
Once you've changed into his clothes you successfully look like an average security guard at The Hallowed, you can now infiltrate backstage using the pass and the disguise you've acquired. Someone in the distance informs the public with a loudspeaker that the first performance begins in thirty minutes.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Oct 27, 2016 17:33:48 GMT -4
Edward puts away his pistol and makes his way towards the backstage.
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Post by katt on Oct 27, 2016 17:43:56 GMT -4
Everyone's so busy that they don't have time to stop you, let alone question who you are as you come towards backstage. The whole place is a mess of last minute sound and lighting checks, stage crew rushing about as if they're headless chickens and members of The Messenger's prep team running errands. However you will have to show ID to one guy who blocks the entrance.
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