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« Reply #45 on: <09-10-14/0835:49> »
[Chicago Airspace, Chicago, May 2076]
As the members of Viper Team banter between each other Wires brings the bird in for the approach; the landing zone and surrounding areas are covered in a light, rolling fog, but between thermal sensors and high-quality optics the team is confident that they won't have to go in hot for once.

The wind at altitude has picked up somewhat, buffeting Black Betty back and forth as Wires brings her in for landing. With a pilot like Wires at the stick the even the size and bulk of the Banshee is no real obstacle, however, and the landing is so soft the crew barely even feels the aircraft touch down before the powerful engine of the Humvee roars to life. In a perfectly timed series of events the bird has touched down, deployed the Humvee from the rear hatch, and touched off again with a mighty blast of powerful thrusters, and despite the noise the area immediately surrounding Viper team is quiet as the grave with the exception of the gravel crunching underneath the large tires of the Humvee and the idling of its powerful motor.



[Lake Meadows Park @ 1917 hours, Chicago, May 2076]
Viper team watches from their Humvee as the thunderbird heads for the skies, hoping the heavy cumulonimbus east of Lake Michigan stays put. Weather reports have a low-pressure front steadily moving west which could dissipate the light fog currently covering the ground, but depending on how quickly it moves it could also mean lots and lots of acid rain, maybe even thunderstorms. With sunset just an hour away the team has limited sunlight left to reach their target, and everybody knows you don't stay out at night in the CZ unless you've got a major death wish.

The big armored car has little difficulty crossing the terrain from the park onto East 31st Street, and Wires proceeds slowly along the predetermined route while the drones scout ahead. The visual data is a little grainy at first due to the background noise this close to the Cermak blast, but Wires' RCC is easily able to compensate for it for the time being.

The landscape is bleak to say the least; most buildings look fairly decent with some almost completely leveled, what vegetation is left looks somewhat sickly green and brown from years of acid rain, and the occasional rotting body reveals just how inhospitable the area really is. Jack and Gale feel these effects up close and personal, as the ethereal world has been gravely affected by the horrors that have taken place here over the years. An aura of death lingers in every crevice and around every corner, and the long shadows cast by the setting sun looks even longer for those with the Talent. It's almost like there's something watching your every move, and the general feelings of dread and fear permeates the landscape to such an extent that it can be felt by all members of Viper team.

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« Reply #46 on: <09-10-14/1449:31> »
The landing goes off without a hitch "Like a leaf on the wind." Wires says to no one but himself.

He quickly gets down to business though once the Banshee has cleared the LZ. "Viper-1, Viper-3 going under to provide Overwatch duties. I need the speed, SIr." He just finishes the sentence as his head falls back into the seat. And Wires slips into the virtual world.

Wires persona looks all  business. A faceless man in combat uniform, except some of Wires crazy seems to slip through. The t-shirt seems to be in a constant flux of band logos, crazy anime scenes and the occasional vulgar saying. Wires floats freely in a black expanse surrounded by screens. Each feeding from a different camera or sensor provided by the teams pi-tac and the drones.

"Viper-1, Overwatch is up and runnning. Deploying drones on assigned missions. Linking feeds. Count-off confirming receipt."
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« Reply #47 on: <09-10-14/1708:59> »
>>Roger that, Viper-3.  Feed is up and running.  Hell of a landing back there, over.

August adjusts to the feed.  It's strange not being able to control his field of vision in a hot zone, like watching the war on the trids.  It's a strange, disconnected feeling, and honestly, he doesn't like it one bit.  Still, August focuses on the job at hand, looking for any tell-tale clues of something amiss, despite the grain in the footage.  A glint of light from a wire, a smooth patch where something has been cleared away, or a stack of rubble that would provide cover: August focuses hard for a sign of any of these tricks he's used himself over the years.
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« Reply #48 on: <09-11-14/1005:09> »
[Lake Meadows Park @ 1920 hours, Chicago, May 2076]
Mission Time (after insertion): +00:03

With the Humvee on the ground the team begins the slow but steady trek towards their first rendezvous while the drones scout ahead; the urban terrain feels comfortably familiar, but there's a distinct tinge of fear and death in the air.

The video feeds from the two Fly-Spy drones flanking the Humvee come in solid thanks to Wires' significant noise reduction techniques; the immediate area surrounding East 31st Street is eerily quiet, with very little movement to be seen. As the Humvee quietly snakes it's way around the burned out shells of old vehicles, the occasional rat can be seen running away to hide in the decaying buildings lining the road.

[POV: Viper-1 and 2]
As you watch the feeds from Fly-Spy 3 through 5 making their way towards the target buildings as the crow flies, you take a quick look around yourselves; the team seems quietly confident, sitting in their seats at the ready, their posture tense but focused. From your birds-eye view of the route towards your recon objective, you spot several dilapidated buildings that look like they're occupied by squatters, but only a few of them are close enough to your current route to pose potential threats. The civilians you see are all carrying some form of weapon, however, though the level of detail from the drone feeds and the fog covering the ground makes it difficult to determine more details. As the Humvee passes Dunbar Park the drones acquire a lock on the targeted buildings, and the Pilot programs immediately report ready to infiltrate their objective.

[POV: Viper-3]
Piloting the Humvee at this speed is childs-play; you could do this in your sleep. Still, you take not of the large amounts of trash and debris that litters the roads, and make a mental note that if you ever need to haul ass this will get tricky fast. Several roadblocks have been set up and later on demolished or moved, some out of makeshift barricades created from rubble, other from cars that have been moved into the way. The feeds from Fly-Spy 1 and 2 shows the roads ahead are fairly clear, and you've managed to find several alternate roads should something happen.

[POV: Viper-4 and 6]
Having manned your respective guns you keep a close eye on the surrounding areas. The drone feeds confirm that there is little movement to be seen apart from the occasional rat, but every now and again you see movement out of the corner of your eye that's far too big to be a rat. Whenever you turn to get a closer look, however, there's nothing to be seen. A sinking feeling settles in your guts that you're being watched by something, but you've no idea who or what it could be. Nothing is showing up on the drone feeds, and whatever it is it hasn't made any aggressive moves yet.

[POV: Viper-5]
From the front seat of the Humvee you have a perfect vantage point of the road ahead and to either side. With your keen eyes and expert knowledge of the CZ, you spot a few devil rats sneering at the vehicle before scurrying away. When something moves in your peripheral vision, you keep your cool and observe it without turning your head to look at it. The shape of the creature is almost cloaked in the shadows between buildings making it very difficult to spot, and it's surface coating seems to change before your very eyes. You've encountered hellhounds before, but this is something else, something more sinister perhaps; as the Humvee passes a large overturned bus you lose sight of the creature, and when you next look in the direction of where you saw it there is nothing to be seen.

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« Reply #49 on: <09-11-14/1031:31> »
Confident that the drones will do there work properly, and wanting to put eyes on the team's immediate vicinity, August switches off the drone feed and takes the driver's side turret.  >>Viper Team, go Catalan Closed, over.  August establishes his arc of fire, and checks to make sure that his weapon is ready should he need it.
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« Reply #50 on: <09-11-14/1637:05> »
The low rumble of the engine barely idling, the soft crunch of tire on rubble, the skitter of tiny devilrat claws on concrete. Even through the multiple layers of reinforced armor between Weedy and the outside world, she can still hear things out there. Nothing sounds out of the ordinary for the CZ. She minimizes all her various feeds and AROs, instead focusing all her attention on watching the road ahead. One of the nicest things about the new eyes was that they never needed to blink like the old ones did, so now when she sees things like the one she's been seeing on and off for this whole trip, she's CERTAIN they're real. She doesn't let an ounce of emotion show on her face or posture, remaining ice cold "razorgirl" on the outside, but already something doesn't feel right. Then again, nothing ever feels right this close to that fuckin hole.

She's holding the AK in a relaxed position, ready to exit the vehicle and begin firing at a moment's notice should the order be given.
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« Reply #51 on: <09-11-14/2334:21> »
Viper-3 confrimed what Chuck already suspected about the buildings in question, and he relayed the information to Viper-1. With landing eminent, Chuck stopped cradling his helmet and placed it back on his head. He ensured it is sealed properly and took a moment to test it as he returned to his seat.

[Chicago Airspace, Chicago, May 2076]
The wind at altitude has picked up somewhat, buffeting Black Betty back and forth as Wires brings her in for landing. With a pilot like Wires at the stick the even the size and bulk of the Banshee is no real obstacle, however, and the landing is so soft the crew barely even feels the aircraft touch down before the powerful engine of the Humvee roars to life."

Not bad for an old man. Hell. Look who's talkin. "Smooth as a babe's bottom, Viper-2." Chuck fell silent after that and stepped up to the passenger side weapon mount. His helmet hid the slightest grin from the rest of Viper team as he put his hands on the AA-16. It ain't the big girl upstairs...Still, I recon there's somethin to be said about a full auto shotgun with a couple hundred rounds.

As the Humvee proceeded along the designated route, Chuck kept an eye out for trouble. Everything seemed mostly usual from what he's seen in the Chicago and the CZ. There were random civilians scared by the passing of an unknown military vehicle, corpses of the unfortunate or stupid rotting here and there and the occasional rat darting about. However, he noted nothing of concern for the moment.  He couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched, however. Just as he thought he caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, whatever it was disappeared. Fraggin 'critters slinking about. "Somethin's watchin me Viper-5. This critter's good. It's gone soon as ya notice it. I figure ya might know a thing or two about what bumps in the night 'round these parts. Ringin any bells?"

Confident that the drones will do there work properly, and wanting to put eyes on the team's immediate vicinity, August switches off the drone feed and takes the rear turret.  >>Viper Team, go Catalan Closed, over.  August establishes his arc of fire, and checks to make sure that his weapon is ready should he need it.

Chuck nodded. "Roger. Viper-4 maintaining position. Over."
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« Reply #52 on: <09-12-14/1310:15> »
>>Viper Team, go Catalan Closed, over. 

"Roger."

"Somethin's watchin me Viper-5. This critter's good. It's gone soon as ya notice it. I figure ya might know a thing or two about what bumps in the night 'round these parts. Ringin any bells?"

The thought that these critters might just be some shadowhounds doesn't give the little ork one bit of relief. Not only can they be kinda nasty in the wrong spot if there's too many of em, but just cause it seems like a shadowhound, doesn't mean it IS a shadowhound. The CZ is rife with deception at every turn. You stay on maximum guard whether it is or it AINT! Still, despite her gut feeling of what the creatures are, she doesn't want to give the impression that she's certain.

Without turning her head away from the road ahead, Weedy whispers into her subvocal mic. "Multiple critters likely. Possibly pack animals, maybe from a den nearby. Don't look straight at em. They're too smart for that." Then, giving it a beat before continuing, as though to sever the two thoughts from one another "Could be just shadowhounds."

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« Reply #53 on: <09-12-14/2234:56> »
Without turning her head away from the road ahead, Weedy whispers into her subvocal mic. "Multiple critters likely. Possibly pack animals, maybe from a den nearby. Don't look straight at em. They're too smart for that." Then, giving it a beat before continuing, as though to sever the two thoughts from one another "Could be just shadowhounds."


Chuck sighed, but not deeply enough for the team to catch. I reckon critters bleed too. Morior Invictus. "Roger that, viper-5. Eyes forward."
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« Reply #54 on: <09-12-14/2242:27> »
"Roger, Catalin Closed Formation. Wires continues his job at overwatch, his senses on edge. He was no fan of being tracked in the CZ. Even if they were just hounds.

Viper 1, Permission to send Spy-2 on a Russian Perimeter?" Wires keyed up the plan before he even had permision but waited for the 'Go' to engage the commands.
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« Reply #55 on: <09-13-14/1238:26> »
Without turning her head away from the road ahead, Weedy whispers into her subvocal mic. "Multiple critters likely. Possibly pack animals, maybe from a den nearby. Don't look straight at em. They're too smart for that." Then, giving it a beat before continuing, as though to sever the two thoughts from one another "Could be just shadowhounds."

Chuck sighed, but not deeply enough for the team to catch. I reckon critters bleed too. Morior Invictus. "Roger that, viper-5. Eyes forward."
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« Reply #56 on: <09-13-14/1828:52> »
Jack would man the rear turret to give his team mates the full 360 coverage needed. He thought he saw something, but each time he tried to look, it vanished. 'This isn't good.' he would think to himself as his teams started to talk about it. He would keep quiet and man his turret, letting their magical guide do the work here as he wasn't as specialized as him. What he did do though was keep his head clear of thoughts of fear this close to the crater, as he knew to his bones this area felt like it was attuned with death and thats what would happen to them if they weren't careful.
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« Reply #57 on: <09-15-14/1114:58> »
Viper 1, Permission to send Spy-2 on a Russian Perimeter?" Wires keyed up the plan before he even had permision but waited for the 'Go' to engage the commands.

>>Go nuts, Viper-3, over.

August switches over to thermographic vision, Maybe I can get a bead on one of these critters.  Dealing with any shadowhounds, didn't sound like a good way to start the mission, but it was a far sight better than some of the ways things could have gone.  As far as August is concerned, there wasn't much to do but stay the course and stay ready.  He doubts the team looked like an easy snack.  No, it was the other possibilities that August is more worried about: critters as a first wave, or even as scouts for something farther beneath the surface. 

Only real question now, is whether or not to put Weedy on that top turret.  As it stands, August is confident in the hummer's armor to keep his team safe, but putting Weedy up there would be trading her relative safety for some increased firepower.  It wouldn't make a difference to these shadowhounds, but if this whole thing is a trap, whoever's setting it would probably love to get a potshot from a few blocks away at an exposed merc with a Crockett or some other nastiness.  Of course, if it is a trap, he'll need someone up on that turret.  >>Viper-5, take the top gun, and stay low, will ya?  Viper Team, we've got armed civvies on the horizon.  We shouldn't be passing too close to make eyes on 'em, but don't get so caught up on the shadowhounds, or whatever they are, that you lose sight of what's beyond them, over.
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« Reply #58 on: <09-15-14/1406:20> »
>>Viper-5, take the top gun, and stay low, will ya?

Barely uttering the words, -roger that- She tries to make as little sound as possible once they're on the ground. Not for the first time, Weedy is happy with both her small frame and the relatively light armor she wears. It grants her a level of mobility inside the hummer that most of the rest of Viper team do not enjoy. In two quick and economic movements, she's opened the top hatch, popped her top third out, and manned the manual controls for the big gun that lives up there. This is her second favorite position on the team. She can smell the real air and hear the real sounds of the outside and It's kind of refreshing and kind of repulsive at the same time. It's tough to describe. On one hand, there's the unshakable sense that something is fundamentally wrong in a way you can't describe that always comes along with being this close to Cermak. But on the other hand, this is where Weedy spent most of her childhood, so it also kinda feels like home.

>> Viper Team, we've got armed civvies on the horizon.  We shouldn't be passing too close to make eyes on 'em, but don't get so caught up on the shadowhounds, or whatever they are, that you lose sight of what's beyond them, over.

Armed civvies are among the most dangerous things IN the CZ. Weedy feels rather lucky that the best way to to spot shadowhounds is in the peripheral, because she's keeping her main sights set on the road and the armed metas ahead, using her vision magnification to try and make out numbers and armaments.
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« Reply #59 on: <09-15-14/1441:41> »
Wires mentally gives the command to Fly-spy 2 which immediately breaks right and doubles back around the perimeter of the Humvee. Wires keeps his attention on all the data being fed to him from the drones. Checking the progress of the recon mission from Spies 3 through 5. And monitoring the aerial intel provided by Betty's eye in the sky.
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