Cracken, Senshu, Estra, GM - Shelonei | Face - Shawn
GM: -=Cracken and Senshu wait in Senshu's
office in NRIHQ for Estra, her appearance changed to bear black hair and
purple diamond tatoos down the right side of her face (as well as a purple
uper lip) : and Face Loran, his appearance changed to bear dark blonde hair and a scar across his
chin. Neither know why they are being called, both know it must have
to do with infiltration, otherwise they would not have been asked to change
their appearances.=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He stood in silence, wearing his orange flight suit with
Wraith patch. He looked down the hallway as he moved further, knowing
full well the incident that he & Kell caused last night shouldn't have
been reported
FaceGarik Loran: or let alone he should be in full make up for the cause
of the incident.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=Estra fidgets slightly, pulling at
the black tresses where red once were, and rubbing at her throat where
a voice modulator had been implanted.=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=she stopps in front of Senshu's
office, gathering her courage before entering an office where she will
receive orders for her first official infiltration=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He let his right hand move up through his dyed hair making
it look dishelved as if he were more of a drifter then a military officer.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up and sees Face, or at least
she *thinks* it's Face, approaching=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He steps into the office, letting a slight homely grin
spread across his lips, it could almost be imitated as Corellian.::
Estra Stoneringer: *Well, at least I've got a pro with
me....* -=thinks nervously
as she raises a hand to palm open the office door.
Airen Cracken: Ah, Captain Loran, Agent Stoneringer.
Please, take a few seats.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He stepped over to the seat to the left and he sat down,
the corellian grin innocently plastered on his face like the plastic.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=quietly sits=-
Kandai Senshu: -=Senshu sits back in his chair behind
the desk, glancing at Cracken where he stands, before looking back to
the two and speaking=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He slowly leaned back in his chair.::
Kandai Senshu: As you both have probably figured
out, you've been chosen as the best possible people for an infiltration.
FaceGarik Loran: That explains the pirate look I'm sporting today.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks over at Face, smiling slightly
as his comment put her some more at ease=-
Kandai Senshu: A short time ago, a shuttle was intercepted,
bearing two Imperial technitions on their way from an Admiral to the Warlord
Ralos to be given top-secret information.
FaceGarik Loran: ::Slowly the false grin faded, and he nodded as he took
in the information.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=bites her lip and looks back to her
superiors=-
Airen Cracken: Other field agents have found that
this information may be that which leads us to unraveling the secret of
the invisible fighter that has been harrassing New Republic scouting squadrons
this last few months.
Estra Stoneringer: -=whispers in amazement=- The Invisiflyer?
Kandai Senshu: -=Smiles at Estra=- Yes, the "Invisiflyer"
as you and Lieutenant Lyons have been referring it.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He let out a very low whistle.::
Kandai Senshu: -=changes his look to take in both
Face and Estra=- You two will be given the holo-security tapes from the
transport so you can learn the habits and way of bearing of the two techs
you are replacing. You go in, learn what you can, and on your way back, you will be "captured" by
our own people, and the originals will be sent back with false information
we've been giving them for the time you two are gone.
Airen Cracken: Any questions?
FaceGarik Loran: Seems pretty straight forward...
Airen Cracken: Agent Stoneringer?
Estra Stoneringer: -=shakes her head slightly=- No,
sir. -=said quietly=-
Kandai Senshu: -=tosses a datadisc across his desk
at Face=- Here's all the information you two will need.
FaceGarik Loran: ::He leans forward and scoops up the data disc.::
Airen Cracken: You will both leave immediately...
once you've changed into the clothing provided at docking slip 23 Isk.
FaceGarik Loran: If something goes wrong?
Airen Cracken: -=looks at Face=- You're good at
getting yourself out of trouble, I'm sure you'll think of something.
Estra Stoneringer: -=takes a steadying breath=-
FaceGarik Loran: Improv, I really enjoy it.
Kandai Senshu: I know, that's why we're sending you
with Estra. May the Force be with you both. Good luck.
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods and stands=- Thank you Sirs.
-=salutes to them both, and turns to the door=
FaceGarik Loran: ::He said as he stood up, holding the disc in his left
hand.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=waits outside the door for Face=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He steps out and let his left hand run through his dyed
hair.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up at Face as they start walking
toward 23-Isk=- Sir?
FaceGarik Loran: Yes? ::He asked while he let the disc bap against his hand
from time to time.::
Estra Stoneringer: You've done this sort of thing before....
what do you think of our chances making it back? -=sounds very frightened=-
FaceGarik Loran: Oh... I'd say about good.. Just as long nobody asks me
about security codes.. Not unless their on the disc.
Estra Stoneringer: -=turns her gaze back to the path
before them and nods quietly=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=absently=- If we need to get into
someplace, as long as I see someone else put in the code first, we should
be alright as well... I think.
FaceGarik Loran: Great then no problem then. ::He said as he walked forward,
a letting out a bit of a yawn.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up at hiim again=- Do you
think I would get in trouble if I commed someone to say goodbye? -=bites
lip=-
Estra Stoneringer: I kindof was in the middle of a date
when they called me in..... -=smiles weakly=-
FaceGarik Loran: Well I'd say yes, considering they don't like us sending
out transmissions after we've been accepted a mission.
FaceGarik Loran: I'm still hurting from the bar fight Kell got me into last
night, my self.
Estra Stoneringer: -=small voice=- Oh... I'm sorry, sir.
FaceGarik Loran: Nah don't apologize, now you know what to expect from now
on. This your first mission?
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods=-
Estra Stoneringer: yes.
FaceGarik Loran: Well then, just remember your trainning and remember..
Improvisiation is a good thing.
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods=- I won't forget.
GM: -=They soon arrive at the slip, and
are each given an imperial uniform to change into=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He steps off to the side and into his own changing room.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=returns after changing, pulling
at the uncomfortable clothing. She looks at her nameplate.=- Ensign Tolema
Cemagnu....
Estra Stoneringer: -=still trying to get used to her "new"
voice=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::He slipped the information into a datapad and reviewed
a little bit of how the man wore his unfirom.::
FaceGarik Loran: ::Then he noticed the hair style, and nodded in silent
approval before transmitting the information to her datapad.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=hears her datapad beep twice, and
pulls it out - reading the information through. She'll watch the holo
later=-
Estra Stoneringer: Miralian? Well, that explains the
tatoo's.... -=keeps reading, knowing she only will have to read through
things once, with her perfect memory=-
FaceGarik Loran: ::Then he began to change and rearrange his hair into the
modern military look, he pulled on the tunic and tucked it in the right
places and stuck out the other parts. He then turned about on the balls
of his feet like an Imperial N
FaceGarik Loran: aval Officer and stepped out, his boots were shined, his
badge was on his right breast, his nametag under it. He had placed the
cap upon his head and in his left hand was his datapad.::
FaceGarik Loran: ::Slowly his face became rather somber looking, as his
eyes lightly became empty of emotion. He raised the datapad with his left
hand and began to review a little more information.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=realises that the same security
cameras that would give her information on how to be Tolema, would be taping
her when they enter - she looks over the holo=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=learns that her imperial was very
professional. respectful to the lieutenant. Did as she was told. *well,
no trouble there....*=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=blinks as she sees something else.
Tolema, liked to go through an elaborate stretching routine. She watched
the routine twice, even though she technically would only need to see
it once, and she hoped she would be able to duplicate it perfectly=-
Estra Stoneringer: *meep*
FaceGarik Loran: Well, well, nothing like brushing off an old chestnut.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up and blinks at the utter
change that's come over Face. He looked almost.... professional!=- Sir?
Estra Stoneringer: -=she spoke imploying the slight lilting
accent of a miralian=-
FaceGarik Loran: Ensign Tolema I see you are fully prepared for lift off.
I hope that you have given Command a reminder that is mission is my soul
duty..
FaceGarik Loran: ::He said in a military cut voice, with a slight hint of
corellian.::
Estra Stoneringer: -=she blinked=- Wow, you're good.
FaceGarik Loran: ::Slowly the military facade faded.:: You know I keep telling
people that and they keep comparing me to the job I did in the Black Bantha,
I have to keep telling them that it was the writer's fault and not mine.
Estra Stoneringer: -=giggles=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=blushing=- Remind me to get your
autograph when this is over?
Estra Stoneringer: I didn't realise you were *that* Face
Loran.... I thought you just looked like him and that's how you got the
nickname -=big eyes=-
FaceGarik Loran: Sure.. Well here I am as it were in the flesh.
Estra Stoneringer: Wow.... Forgive me.-=coughs and looks
away blushing, thenturns to walk to the ship, walking exactly as the real
Tolema had=-
FaceGarik Loran: Or in the plastique.
FaceGarik Loran: ::Then he slowly faded back in character, his boots slowly
falling in line left and right quite loudly - Sees Siee smile and nod at
him from the corner of his eye, and winks at her as he heads up to the shuttle.::
GM: -=the two were now on their way to
the heart of Warlord Ralos imperial stronghold........ may the Force be
with them!=-
FaceGarik Loran: ((End scene 1 take 1 ::Clicks the clicker.:: ))