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04-28-2006, 02:58 PM
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OOC: Yes yes people, time for a new character.

Name: Jack Macker
Age: 37
Species: Human
Appearance: Is often found wearing a black bussiness suit, with shiny shoes, a nice tie and often has sunglasses on. His overal stature is daring and dangrous. It's his usual calmth that seems to make him appear so dangrous.
When in the field, he usualy also carries a Walther PPK in a holster underneath his jacket.
Bio: Not much is known about Jack. In fact, his entire history is one big gap, even to himself. Right up to the point where he got the job he has now. A Dimensional Containment Officer, but the term Agent or DCO are more commonly used. The history of Jack as a DCO will become clear as the plot develops. It's one of those moments where I like everyone to be in suspense .

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Jack stood in the observation room seperating the two rooms Charger and Elfair were in. There was a window on either side, giving a good look into both rooms. Obviously, these were the mirrors Charger and Elfair saw from the other end.
When the DCO that had just been with Elfair entered the observation room, Jack looked up to him.
'Well?'
The man looked down on his clipboard.
'The girl is probably one Elfair Deccar. Age seems to match.'
Jack nodded.
'Good, thank you.'
The fellow DCO didn't leave the room yet though. He stood for a moment, then looked with a questionable look at Jack.
'What are we going to do with her? We wern't authorised to capture her, just the other guy.'
'Yes, it's a nice bonus don't you think?' Jack asked on a convincing tone. 'Charger led us right to a ware, which we didn't even know was there. I don't think management is going to mind, do you?'
The guy just stared at him for a moment, then shook his head in submission and headed for the door.
'Oh one more thing,' Jack noted on a strict tone. 'Find out how surveilance missed her...'
Then he just stood looking trough the window as his co-worker shut the door behind him. Elfair was in fact a rather... attractive... girl. Wouldn't it have been for the little excessive hair and the dull fade eyes.
He moved tordwards the door, and moved swiftly into the room where Elfair was.
'Why hello there,' he remarked on a sarcastic tone, slowly walking up to her. He had taken off his sunglassed and put them in his chest pocket. 'I heard you're not much of the talketive type, are you?'
He circled around the table, checking out her body as he talked. Very agile... a little muscular. He gently licked his lips.
'It's a shame...' he said, softening his voice a bit. 'What they will do to you won't be pretty... by the time they are done with you... not much will remain of this...' he stopped for a moment to take a breathing pause. 'This... beautifull body of yours.'
He took yet another step closer, extending his arm to her chest.
'Would be a shame indeed...' he mumbled partialy to himself as he stroked his hand over the surgical gown she was wearing. 'So you better start talking...'
He gave her a scary smile, which reflected mostly sadistic entertainment.
He headed back to the door, but stood still next to her legs and rested his hand on her inner tigh. He stared at her for a moment, and gave her a sort of short air kiss.

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'Well, not that many people we know off have the power to just magicaly take a gun of someone, are there?' Kaira pondered. 'Only Fisher, but I don't realy know anything about this magic any more. Kix and that other kitty seem to have some magic powers too, maybe they took it?'
She checked with herself to see if that made sense. But then figured that at this point, nothing made sense anymore.
Why couldn't Charger be here? He'd probably have a logical explaination on what happened and on what to do next.

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What she didn't know was that Charger couldn't be there because he was still strapped to the table. He was indeed looking for a way out. But he quickly had to realize that there was not a single thing he could do. The straps were way to thick, no way he could break trough them.
He sighed, laid his head back, and tried to focus. But instead, the drug was having a little after effect, and it didn't take long before Charger dozed off again.
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