Metal Gear Minun

I am your left side when I tap you on your right, making you turn to your right and I take your mask when you're not looking.My mask

left. But Kopeke..

Yes but only one of them.Which one is it?

Granted they form a conspiracy to thorw you out of your bedroom window.I wish for a PROMOTION!

Granted you now speak in such technical lingo that no one can understand you at all.I wish to beat the world record for taking over France.

Granted but you have to split the remaining rootbeer with me as I take a seat next to you.I wish for a bag of Kit-Kat Bars.

Granted you are not allowed to move until you write something.I wish for complete control of time.

Granted but you'll have twice as long classes for the rest of your life.I wish to take over three quarters of North America.

Hard to moderate, difficult to set up and if it is anything like many TF2 servers, not kid-appropriate.

The only 'wierd' one I got was an advertisement from some guy I never met before.

I can not remember but I am pretty certain it was in the Flow of the River topic back in 2003. I liked that good ole RPG maker game.

Once every couple of days, but mostly in COT so it doesn't count. Sometimes I feel obligated to up my post count and come here.

The fact that I am so far behind that the slightest discussion of Bionicle is a spoiler for me.Let me see... not so much except for when the rare time people get really mad about things that don't matter that much.

IC:

James hid in what seemed a well enough hiding spot for the moment waiting for Percival to return. He sent him ahead to do what he did best. Scout. Guinevere sat beside him. The ghost came back and relayed his message to Guinevere who informed James of several security cameras ahead."I see good work both of you," he said and returned them both to their pokeballs.

He pulled from his briefcase a small device with several differnt outputs and then sent out Mordred."Mordred there are several cameras ahead, in need you to plug this device in each one. Use the plugs in this priority," he said he explained which the camera's input probably was.

It took a while to understand but when he did he smiled a disappeared using Faint Attack, appearing out of James' sight behind a camera on the wall and plugged the device in. As he did this James began trying to guess when to go.Now, he thought and ran through the walls not ever seeing Mordred until the end in which the Weavile looked a little smug at seeing James a bit worn out.

I need to excercise a bit more. I have been relying too much on my pokemon and skill with computers.However as soon as the two left the room James' darkened a lot.

Somehow that didn't feel right. That device wasn't completely fool-proof. Is Sir Pierce not who I think he is? Or as I most likely am, walking directly into a trap... still I have one more thing on my side that guarantees my escape.... from Pierce anyway..

Granted, but I owned you in it even with my horrible lag anyway.I wish for spies to stop sapping sentries stupidly.

Granted but you can never come back. Granted but you can never Ninja again.I wish I ruled the Interwebs.

Eh me sig and avatar are both over used memes.Granted but you have to spend your life in eternal solitudeI wish I had a bigger post count.

Granted but you can no longer access BZPowerI wish I had a cake.

Granted... but you can never move out of it and it is immobile.I wish I had Pokemon...

IC: James had come to the next obstacle in his stealth mission. On the other side of the door he stood at were two guards patrolling. He saw their general locations before he had to reclose the door. They where patrolling around a room which was completely contained in the room. He contemplated how to get to the other side. He pulled out Galahad's pokeball. He quietly released the Togekiss as watched as he took form.

"Sir Galahad I need you to do something for me."

He nodded."I need you to use your Aura to tell me where two guards are and lead me across the room to the other side when they aren't looking. Can you do this?"

Galahad was silent for a moment and then nodded. He had never done so much with his Aura, this would be a good test. His eyes grew blue as he began to focus. He began to see, to know where the people in the room where. He stood still for a moment as James held the doorknob. Galahad then moved and James opened the door and the two went through the room. They went right through the room with out seeing either of the guards. They moved as quickly as they could while being quiet and then exited out the other door.

Phew...

"Thank you Sir Galahad, I think I will require your assisstance again. Until then rest," he said and retreated Galahad.

OOC: Sorry for my absencees. School and a certain assassin kept me away.

IC: James had very little comments on the conditions of which he was traveling. So I shall skip his trip in the sewer up to the part where interesting stuff happens. He looked around a corner and promptly ducked back.

Guards, two of them, armed. I'd rather delay Pierce's knowledge of my entrance as late as possible. So how to distract them...

He pulled out Galahad's pokeball and tossed him out.

This may be risky.

"Sir Galahad, use Metronome."

He started to splash in the water. This seemingly harmless attack actually made James freeze as it would have meant the two guards would come over there and they would have to fight if they heard it and thought to check it out. Luckily however after a moment of waiting it appeared that they did not.

"At the risk of being discovered try again."

This time Galahad grew a little red as a small stream of fire came out of fire where it caught on to a piece of garbage.

"Huh do you smell something?" one guard said to the other.

"Smells like... garbage burning?"

"Once more Galahad," he said knowing and praying in his mind for one particular move.

Suddenly black gas came out of Galahad's mouth as the Smokescreen appeared causing the guards to cough and not be able to see James as he and slipped past them into a service entrance into the base.

OOC: I have been busy. Must post. I also had a long explanation for something that Parugi said a couple pages back, but I have forgotten it, so I'll say luck... and a wizard.

IC: James and Guinevere sat down in there room back in the pokemon center as he pulled out his laptop.

You know James, I have been looking at these plans and, well placing them together, it doesn't look right.

"My thoughts exactly Lady Guinevere, somehow I do not think that the real plans for such an important building would be accessible by the person we contacted. However Percival said that some of them were made to look what you would expect from the large mansion it is made to look like. So some places will be accurate, but it is a base first and foremost. Using what Percival told us, and knowledge of the surrounding area..." he said all the while typing in information into a program.

"There, I have made an approximation of what the building should be like if there is any sense to it at all... or if the situation is not as bad as it could be..."

Are we ready to go?

"Yes although you may want to stay in your pokeball for a while."

Why?

"Because to get in there, I am going to have to go through the sewers."

OoC: Parugi, Rex asked Ethan a question. Brownie points for who translates what Rex said.

OOC: As soon as I saw this post, I decided to go for it. "Should we trust the Liberties" credis from Credo, credere (give trust to, believe), in (in or on) and libertatem (liberty (are you sure that isn't supposed to be Libertates(since there is more than one) (Edit: actually since Credo is a special verb it should take the dative case so libertatibus?)) Will edit in an IC in a moment, I need to finish reading this page.

IC: Percival took a few breaths before he actually communicated his thoughts to Guinevere who in turn transmitted the thoughts to James. After James had heard everything Percival had to say Guinevere transmitted some images from Percival’s mind and placed them in James’ mind.

So what do you think? Guinevere asked.

“This is top quality information to have going in there, however I am sorry Percival, but I do believe you are wrong on one account.” The candle pokemon looked slightly confused. “You said you were not detected but you said a Houndoom looked towards you. Also in one image that you sent to me, it seemed that for a brief instant, Pierce’s eyes shifted towards you, although this could have been an accident with the earlier information in mind it seems we can conclude he did notice you.”

Percival looked a little downtrodden as James continued, “However what you have accomplished is give us a first look at the enemy base, an idea of what their security is like and give evidence to a theory of mine, I am in your debt,” he said making Percival feel better as he was retreated to his pokeball.

So now what? Guinevere asked him. “I need to check these files I received but we should be able to move soon, if not today. Or rather we must.”

IC: Percival had a bad feeling that he was right in the head honcho's room. He couldn't quite tell for certain, but the nice look of the room was enough to convince him it might have been.

Wait if this that part of the base, then I could be in serious danger.

*Click* he heard as the door to the room opened and a man he did not recognize stepped into the room. He did not notice him, as well Percival was quite invisible at the moment. He sat down at his desk and used his computer. He did not dare move lest something betray his presence. The man typed for a minute, shut down his computer and left.

As soon as the door closed behind him Percival bolted through the walls he ran through and headed for the rendezvous point. After running out of the city he let down his invisibility as he searched for James. James and Guinevere had made it to the rendezvous point before Percival did and thus saw as the small ghost came running towards them. He seemed exasperated as he talked really fast and pointed towards the city.

Fake IC: And then James pulled out a grotesque mask and went "Booga-wooga-woogah!" and Percival screamed and Guinevere hit James with a rolling pin.

Real IC: "Well you have seemed to have seen a good deal, Guinevere can you tell what he is saying?"

Yes, once he calms down.

OOC: I need more time...

IC: (Pokemon of James) In the ultraball in which she slept, Celebi shuddered.

Somewhere, sometime, someone has messed with the timeline. But who when why?

She shuddered for a little longer before finally stopping.

Somewhere in Lilycove, Percival looked upon the Oval Office that he had to infiltrate. He slowly faded of visibility as he moved through the outer wall of the complex.

(OOC: Thoughts translated from... pokemon language....)

So far so good... Percival thought to himself as his ethereal body entered through the front door.

The front hall seemed like one would expect of a presidential residence. But something did not feel right to the Hitomoshi. Even though it was not possible for him to be seen or interacted upon by the outside world, he felt as if eyes were upon him. He did not have to go far to see why, several guards patrolled the front hall, and after close inspection he saw snipers with there guns pointed towards the door. This had shocked Percival for no small amount. The ghost wondered whether to leave right then and tell James to stay away.

No I haven't seen anything, this is is outermost layer, I need to go a little farther in...

Knowing he couldn't make any noise he moved silently down the corridor and took a left where the place began to look a lot different. For one it actually looked like what one would expect from the base of the faction. He stopped every so often to try and note where guards where. He continued down until he found a sight than placed fear into his heart. Two guards stood on the sides of a door, both were armed with loaded machine guns, and a Houndoom. One of the Houndoom's lifted up his head, beginning to sense the ghosts presence. He immeadiately ran in the opposite direction in panic. He had shifted through the walls and had thus gotten lost.

Hmm... I don't know where I am... I guess I should head to where James said we shold meet. One last thing where am I right now?

He found himself to be standing in a round room. He didn't know why but he had a feeling of dread that moment.

IC: (James himself) James and Guinevere sat at a table in a coffee shop. They were drinking coffee as a man passed by them picked up James' briefcase and left a few pieces of paper in front of the pair and left without turning his head.

A while earlier... James and Guinevere were at a different coffee shop on the other side of town. The two sat there until the aforementioned man appeared before them.

"Are you the one who wished to see me?"

"Mr. Troy. It would be best for us to speak quickly. Please look inside this briefcase." He did and a look of shock came to his face as he saw money in there.

"I want to offer you the money in this case."

"...what's the catch?"

"You have to plans for buildings of this city. I need a copy of any government building, plus anything of the waterways. Is it a deal?"

"...."

"If it is a deal, come to this address," he said handing him a piece of paper, "you can pick up this briefcase there, and leave your plans with me. You have one hour."

The two then departed and the aforementioned seen occurred.

Now

"Now that we have these, we have but to rendezvous with Percival and we should be able to make a plan to get in there," he said standing up.

Lead the way, Guinevere said and the two left a different way than the other man.