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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 8:30 am
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Tambrey made for the rendezvous point, careful to walk at a casual pace despite a nagging feeling to 'hurry'. Once they were out of earshot of anyone who might overhear, but keeping her tone light anyway, she let Lu, more specifically, know what was happening. "At least one Galactic recognised, visible. So we're regrouping near a food vendor nearby. Sorry to go all cryptic on you like that... 'S kinda awkward to think up good code spur of the moment though." Hrm. Galactic. She wondered if how worried she was would come through in her tone; the agent hoped not, Lu was nice enough, and pretty competent so far, but she worried about panicking the big guy. Moreover, she worried about panicking herself... but this -was- a different situation. Technically, this time, -they- had an advantage, or perhaps, a few. As long as Aulus, Xander and she weren't recognised... Or Rory or anyone who'd been on the rescue mission... No. This would work out. They -did- have the advantage; she had to be confident of that, at least, for now.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 9:19 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 9:21 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 9:35 am
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Right, good, okay. Exactly how Izaya could be hungry at time like his he had no idea but whatever, so long as the idiot did as he was told. "Right," Aulus nodded sharply, "let's go."
Shoving his hands in his pockets he set off, contriving to look merely surly rather than thunderous or agitated or whatever. He appeared to be a third wheel in their little charade today so annoyance was understandable right? Right.
As he approached the tables he spotted Tam and Lu but he made no gesture of greeting. Instead he headed to a large empty table, large enough that all of them could fit around it, and sat down. "Here," he fetched out his wallet and shoved some money in Izaya's general direction. "Go get me a drink will you? Some kind of soda. You can buy yourself and your sweetheart lunch too if you want." It might look odd for them all to sit around and not get anything to eat and or drink.
Flicking on his mic to communicate with the other groups he muttered; "At the rendezvous now.... Been thinking about how the ranger talked about the legendary, might be nothing but might be another clue. I'll elaborate when everyone's here." The Galactic was probably here for the same reason they were, right? Had they gathered more intelligence? Did they know where it was, maybe what it was? Surely they wouldn't have come alone on a mission like this though, so where were the others? They could be anyone!... Okay that was a stupid exaggeration; they couldn't be Skyla, and he doubted that they were any of the rangers. That didn't exactly narrow it down a lot but running those thoughts through his head did help to check his paranoia... a little.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 9:40 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:21 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:23 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:29 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:39 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:44 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:47 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:49 am
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"Sit down Kyle, and shut up; we haven't got time for your bitching," Aulus replied sharply still on the mic; he wasn't entirely sure what had gone on with Xander but he wasn't going to undermine another Agent in front of a Grunt, especially one he felt a kind of kinship with. He'd find out what had happened later of course and possibly give Xander a sound bollocking but here and now he wanted the matter dropped, he had plenty to worry about without insubordination from this twit too.
"How much has Xander passed on to you?" he continued, not seeing the point in giving Kyle a chance to answer back. "Here's what we know; the Legendary is in a pokeball, it's not a dragon, and...." He paused, frowning as he played back what the ranger had said in his mind again. "The ranger seemed to think it might be intimidated. I don't know about anyone else but to me that says it might well be small; Victini? Melotta? Right now I'd put my money on one of those two."
He had been planning to wait until everyone turned up to mention that but talking, thinking, focusing on what he knew and what they were going to do was keeping him... focused. Yeah.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:54 am
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 10:57 am
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"Mmm...he has his own way of coping with it. Feels he has to stick with his reputation as 'manly', 'strong', and 'tough', so Arceus forbid he show any weakness. I'm sure his position as one of the head agents on this mission isn't helping to relieve the pressure he feels is on him."
"Bad? Oh, you mean the Galactics?" he asked, allowing her to take the drinks and putting on a more cheerful facade as they neared the tables. "Well, let's see...their leader is pretty much a prodigy man-child. We captured him on that last mission, so of course most Rockets thought we'd seen the last of them... Evidently not."
He paused. "Some Rockets are even ex-Galactics, I believe, so they could tell you more about it than me. I wasn't on the raid when they got captured or even the rescue mission, but...from what I heard, the Galactics had them at their base for a few months."
The corner of his false smile twitched. "In that time, it seems like they used a fair amount of torture. And not just physically. Aulus' partner, Hayes, was the highest-ranking on that mission...so to get to Hayes, they...well." Casting Riley a bitter smirk, he reached out to trade her the soda for one of the hot dogs before making the rest of the way to the table.
"Here you are, boss," he said, setting the hot dog and soda down in front of him. "Hope you don't mind ketchup." Taking a seat next to him, he took out the change he'd gotten and pushed it toward the agent.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 11:01 am
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