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Gemma Morrow (g__morrow) wrote in omega_reality,
@ 2011-12-05 03:24:00

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*complete, 2011 12, character: alexis castle, character: april kepner, character: brian kinney, character: derek morgan, character: dominic vail, character: eliot spencer, character: emily prentiss, character: g callen, character: john connor, character: marty deeks, character: nell jones, character: robert callen, character: sam hanna, character: savannah monroe, character: sean hanna, character: tim riggins, character: troy bolton, dead: alec hardison, dead: august anderson, dead: clay morrow, dead: eric beale, dead: gemma morrow, dead: harvey specter, dead: henrietta lange, dead: jenna hanna, dead: kensi blye, dead: leon vance, dead: michael westen, dead: mike renko, dead: mike ross, dead: neal caffrey, dead: nick green, dead: parker, dead: penelope garcia, dead: penny hall, dead: sheldon cooper, dead: spencer reid, dead: tyra collette

RP: THE ATTACK
Who: Everyone
Where: Tujunga/Brooklyn
When: 12:24 am PST/03:24am EST, late Sunday/early Monday December 4/5
Summary:It was only a matter of time

There was one thing that this dimension was proving. Superpowers or not, some people just fucking sucked as criminal, and this one was shit at covering his tracks, or maybe he didn't give a shit, although Gemma couldn't understand that. Even when they had the sheriff in the pocket, the Sons always tried to cover their tracks. The point was that finding this man wasn't as difficult as it should have been if he had a fucking brain.

A few contacts, some smoozing with an MC, and they got the information they needed. Mr. Idiotic Terrorist liked to be at a bar in Tujunga. Bars were something that they could do. They went together with Westen and Caffrey, parked the two in a corner where they wouldn't stand out too much and then they went out the back to cover the back and also because plenty of deals were made there, and it was always good to know the pulse of the situation.

They'd been there for about fifteen minutes when Westen texted them that Mr. Terrorist was there. This should have been a breeze. Go in, seduce him, drug him, take him away. Really simple, except nothing was ever simple. They were going back inside when Gemma saw the soldiers, all dressed in black, screaming and looking around. She stopped and backed out before Clay could even get inside. She had no idea what was going on, but she wasn't going to stand there, not that she would have had the chance. This was a biker bar. No one came inside and messed with them, not even soldiers or whoever they were. Shots from guns and rifles started immediately, followed by more screaming.

"Get a bike," she hissed to Clay, while she peeked in front the window. "Shit." If she'd had any doubt about who they were looking for, she had none know. She ran on the dirty ground, stones trapped between the soles and the heels of her boots. "They are looking for us; guys are dead. Let's get the fuck out," she said as she got on the bike. She fished inside Clay's pocket and tossed the phone away, and then pulled out her own, the one test message with all the numbers was right there, and she typed a new message for everyone.

Under attack. Escape now!!!

Gemma tossed the phone. Now, they could use the backroads to reach the safehouse in Kern County.

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Robert/Kensi

r_callen
2011-12-04 05:01 am UTC (link)

One of the many things you learned in the Air Force was to wake up at any unusually and unexpected noise while you could sleep while planes were flying right on top of you. The moment the phone rang, Robert was wide awake. One look was enough to get him moving.

He put his clothes on, grabbed his go bag and went to Kensi's room. "Good, you're ready." He didn't give her time to say more, but wrapped his arm around her and teleported them to the garage.

"I have to go back." He looked around for a vehicle that would. "School bus, see if you can hot wire it without making it obvious that it was taken. I'll be right back." With that he was gone to his next destination.

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Re: Robert/Kensi

kensi_blye
2011-12-04 09:08 am UTC (link)

Kensi knew she would be taken out first. She didn't like it at all and thought she'd be best off helping some of the less qualified people get out, especially the younger bunch, but that had been an argument that she would never have won with Robert or Callen. So when they got a text and Robert came in, she already had her go-bag in her hand and she was dressed.

Teleporting was a strange experience but once she'd got her bearings, she spotted the bus and nodded, running across to it once she'd said "Stay safe."

A few minutes later, the bus shuddered to life and Kensi smiled. She couldn't help directly but she could definitely do her bit.

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Robert/Sheldon/Dom/Jenna

r_callen
2011-12-04 05:01 am UTC (link)

He had his list of who to take out first. In part, it coincided with G's, but not completely, because there was one man he was taking out before anyone else, before there was even an attack.

Robert went straight to Cooper's room, not caring if the alarm was real or some kind of training. He'd worry about it later. "Let's go," he said, just as Dom and Jenna came into the room. "I can take her with me," he said, without wasting time. "Give me your hand Jenna." He had every intention of holding Cooper tight. The man was going to get them home and Robert would make sure that he'd stay in one piece.

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Re: Robert/Sheldon/Dom/Jenna

jenna_hanna
2011-12-04 07:00 am UTC (link)

It looked like the day had finally come, at least they'd been preparing for this. She'd been up and ready to go almost immediately. She was with Dom and they were heading into Sheldon's room to get him out when Robert showed up and Jenna was relieved to see there was one less thing they would have to worry about.

And then he asked her to come too. "No, no I'm not going anywhere, get him out." Jenna said pointing at Sheldon. She could take care of herself she wasn't just being taken out of all of this. "We've got this." Jenna said nodding to Dom.

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sheldon_cooper, 2011-12-04 09:34 pm UTC

Brian/John

b_kinney
2011-12-04 05:27 am UTC (link)

John woke him up, something about an attack and for a moment, Brian was tempted to say fuck it and just stay there, but he liked life too much to give it up on someone else's terms. Of course, by the time he was dressed, John had secured the room, put whatever traps he had planned and was ready to move out.

Brian put his duffel bag on his shoulders like a backpack, getting ready to turn into a bird. He hoped that keeping it close meant that the backpack changed as well, like his clothes did, or he'd feel like a fucking Disney cartoon with one of those pigeons that carried bags, but there was no way in fucking hell that he was going to leave his clothes here. Everything else could blow up.

"Come with me," he said, knowing that John wouldn't just leave, but he had to try anyway. "Let's just go."

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Re: Brian/John

johnbaum
2011-12-04 06:04 am UTC (link)

This? This was the most familiar thing that had happened since he'd arrived and John slipped into the mindset far too easily. As soon as he woke Brian, he was up and moving. There was very little thinking involved. Traps set, messenger bag over his shoulder, rifle, backpack with all his other supplies and the harness Parker had made him. When Brian spoke, he stopped and turned around.

"I can't." Crossing the intervening space, he cupped the hand not clutching his rifle around the back of Brian's neck and kissed him hard. "I'll meet you there. Promise. Go."

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b_kinney, 2011-12-04 06:46 am UTC

Robert/Savanah/Marty/Eric/Alexis

r_callen
2011-12-04 05:30 am UTC (link)

Each trip was getting harder and harder to make. He was already eating those protein bars that he kept in the go bag, but he knew that he didn't have the energy for more trips, just enough to make sure the right people were out.

He went back to the house. He knew that too much time had passed and he didn't risk going inside, teleporting outside. Military strategy was something he understood, something that he had studied, and he avoided them going to the windows where everyone was coming out. "Savannah, come on, I'm taking you out."

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Re: Robert/Savanah/Marty/Eric/Alexis

savannah_monroe
2011-12-04 06:54 am UTC (link)

Savannah looked at Robert like he had lost his mind. She had no doubt that this was coming from G, but she'd been training for ages, she was ready for this, she had a power that made her almost indestructible, but more importantly, she had a husband that she was not going to abandon.

"I'm staying," she said, not even putting her rifle down. She had managed to dress in no time, down to her boots, or just her boots, because nowadays they slept in fatigues or casual clothes, except that she found the pants a lot more comfortable than jeans. "Take Alexis and Eric with you. We need him to get things started. I'll be fine."

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savannah_monroe, 2011-12-04 07:56 am UTC

Robert/Mike's household.

r_callen
2011-12-04 05:40 am UTC (link)

One last trip. Robert felt like he was ready to collapse, but there was one last trip that he needed to make. Like it or not, Mike was his partner and right now, he could barely focus on people. Being in the middle of those explosion had to be hell.

On his last trip, the first houses had already started to go up, and by now, it would be total chaos. Despite everything, he took the time to eat one more bar, because he wouldn't do anyone any good if he passed out, and then he teleported back to their building. It was right smack in the middle making it the safest, but also it was the most chaotic.

He found Mike and his room make. "You three, Deeks and Savannah are clearing the way. You start running. I'm taking him out." He put an arm around Mike. "Ready to go?"

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Re: Robert/Mike's household.

mike_renko
2011-12-04 05:59 am UTC (link)

Mike had been up and moving just a little before the text came, he heard the movement outside, and the soldiers talking to each other - he wasn't going to do anyone any good like this, not if there was any shooting, or shouting or explosions - which given the way their security was set up there would be. But he could make sure everyone else was up and moving just in case they hadn't woken from the text.

He had to at least make sure the rest of them were getting out though, even if they were all just as stubborn as he was about not leaving people behind. Thankfully Robert was suddenly there and there was another option besides shooting himself to make it happen on his own terms and keep the other three of them from sticking around trying to be loyal and getting themselves killed in the process.

"Do it," Mike told Harvey, "We've been over this, you know what to do - start running, make it to the garage." He nodded to Robert after that, he had to trust that he'd done everything he could to make sure they could do this, and the classes and the training and everything else they'd been doing to prepare for all of this would have to be enough. "Let's go."

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Derek/Emily/Reid/Garcia

derek__morgan
2011-12-04 05:59 am UTC (link)

Derek was up and ready as soon as he got the message. Of course there were ways to do this, but he didn't care what Hanna or Callen said. He still made sure that everyone was out of the house.

"You two stick with Emily. I'll be right behind you. Just go," he said, as he started to work on blowing up the houses, starting with the empty ones, before though he would mentally project himself into the house and wait until the soldiers would come in, before blowing them up. They needed to take out as many as they could.

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Re: Derek/Emily/Reid/Garcia

dr_s_reid
2011-12-04 06:36 am UTC (link)

He wasn't the type who took long to wake up. He always felt on the verge of awake even when he was asleep so his phone snapped him out of sleep and the message got him moving. Reid stayed close to his team, even if maybe there were petty problems, this overrode all of that.

It didn't feel right to leave Morgan though, hurt as he might still have been. Some things didn't completely change as much as he wanted them to.

"We can't just go," Spencer said to Emily, glancing between the two of them. There were people and insanity and Spencer really wasn't a soldier, not even a little bit.

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Troy/Nell/Hetty

t_bolton
2011-12-04 06:05 am UTC (link)

It took a few moments before the buzz from the phone even registered. Sure there were protocols and drills, but until a few weeks ago, the alarm meant going to the gym, not being attack. And was this real or a drill?

Troy was so out of it, but he got dressed and got his bag and then went out of his room, trying to find Nell and Hetty and figure out what the hell he was supposed to do, because now that it was happening, he couldn't imagine shooting anyone. Fuck, he couldn't even shoot straight yet. What if he killed Nell or Hetty by mistake?

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nell_jones, 2011-12-12 04:19 am UTC

House 2

g_callen
2011-12-04 07:23 am UTC (link)

Finally!

It was possibly the wrong thought to have when Morrow's warning came through. But, it was the first thought in G's mind. Nor was it even a result of the fact they would finally see some action that made sense to him, though that was a part of it. Mostly, it was the end of waiting. They'd been watching for this day for a year and G had grown impatient with the game long before this. The team needed more time to be fully ready. But, they were trained as well as they could be and they weren't wondering any longer if this was ever going to happen.

It was happening now.

Every move was so automatic G barely registered setting his emergency purge on the laptop by the bed or shouldering his duffel, -- containing everything he owned as well as a new, cleaned computer, he'd asked Nell to set-up for his cover -- and loaded his rifle, pistol snug against his back. Familiarity left when he opened the bedroom window and sent Harley out it with the special command he'd been training the dog to follow in order to make sure Harley got out with the rest of the family.

Turning to Sam, he just nodded. That was familiar enough words weren't needed.

Ready.

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Re: House 2

sam_hanna
2011-12-04 07:40 am UTC (link)

Sam loved the action. He wouldn't have become a SEAL if there hadn't been an adrenaline junkie hiding under a patina of zen-like calm. One text was enough to bring all of that to the forefront. He was up and moving like they had never stopped. One thing was different: his children.

He knew what the safe way out was, which of course meant that they weren't taking it. He opened the door and checked the hallway, night vision goggles on for now. He moved across the house to get to Sean's room, knowing that G would be right there. They got into Sean's room without a word. "Sean, stay between us," he whispered, as he opened the window. Everything was unnaturally dark out there. "Power is out." With all the preparations, it might work to their advantage.

Sam got out of the house, keeping an eye for any surprises while Sean and G got out as well. He raised his rifle, ready to shoot when he heard Vance's voice.

"John and Kinney are out," Leon whispered. With the building empty, they needed to get to a safe distance before blowing it up.

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g_callen, 2011-12-04 07:37 pm UTC

Sam, G, BAU

derek__morgan
2011-12-04 08:36 pm UTC (link)

Derek was going to argue with Reid after he mentioned leaving Garcia alone, but something struck him. Reid had meant it one way, but he was right that they couldn't leave her body there.

Before he could start making plans, Callen and Sam were there. "We need to bring her body inside," he said softly to Callen, "and I need to get Reid out of here."

Sam smirked, because he knew this was going to happen. They'd be the last ones no matter what. "We'll take care of it. You go."

Derek nodded in thanks, and then just picked up Reid and put him over his left shoulder, with his rifle ready. There'd be bitching no matter what, at least this would make it quickly. "Emily, let's go."

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Tim/Tyra household

t_collette
2011-12-04 09:27 am UTC (link)

Tyra had woken up at the text. It wasn't like she'd been sleeping much the last few nights knowing that people were going to try and come and kill them, probably in their sleep, some time soon and so sleep had been fleeting. A few hours at night and naps whenever she had the chance to sit down and rest for a little while. Her and Tim had discussed the escape plans and Tyra knew they both knew how to get out.

It was still a shock though and Tyra didn't know if she was going to vomit. Her hands started to shake as the thought went through her mind: people are trying to kill us. It was something she'd never even thought about and all those cop shows had never been based on reality, right? Or so she'd thought. Now she really didn't know.

Grabbing her bag, she opened the door to find Tim there and pulled on her jacket. "Let's get the hell outta here. I don't fancy sticking around."

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Re: Tim/Tyra household

t_riggins
2011-12-04 09:32 am UTC (link)

Taking classes and training and all the other bullshit they'd done to become agents was well and good, but to get a text in the middle of the night that said there was an attack and they needed to escape was not something that their training really prepared them for. Still Tim was up pulling on his boots, grabbing his bag, his jacket, and his gun before going to get Tyra.

"You and me both," He assured her shaking his head. "Stay behind me, we talked about this." He said it for himself more than her, a reminder that they had talked about this, he knew what to do - it was just like a football play, he knew the moves and if he stood around thinking too much he was gonna lose the game and all of Dillon would hate him and he'd never get laid again. And Tim never let that be an option.

He didn't think about it, he just did what they'd said going for the escape route they'd laid out and blasting anyone who tried to stop them, he didn't even have to use the gun.

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t_collette, 2011-12-04 09:47 am UTC

Eliot/April/Nick

_eliot_spencer
2011-12-04 04:33 pm UTC (link)

Eliot rolled to his feet when he heard the distinctive tones that he'd received a text message. It wasn't long after three in the morning, and a text this early either meant trouble or a drunk dialer. Dressed in his morning practice gear of black track pants and a black t-shirt, he grabbed the cell phone off the night stand and thumbed the audio play button.

"Under attack. Escape now," the female voice intoned blandly.

"Shit." Eliot dropped the phone on the floor, snagged his boots from beside the bed, and shoved his bare feet into them. He moved fast but without panic, a lifetime of similar situations putting him into the focused calm that came with such a thing. He drew his coat on, slung his Go Bag over his shoulder, grabbed the sheathed knife and his Oakleys, and left his bedroom.

Eliot could see April and Nick already moving. There was no one else in the flat, nor could he see anyone between the buildings beyond their bedroom walls. Not so in the direction of the front door of the building. He could make out soldiers massing on Marshall Drive.

He barked at April through her closed door, "Window, I got Nick!"

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Re: Eliot/April/Nick

april_kepner
2011-12-04 04:51 pm UTC (link)

They had spent last morning talking about doing drills at night, but it was just their luck that the attack they'd been waiting for happened that very night. There were no drills, no time for them because when the text came it was real.

Acting as fast as she would have had it been a medical emergency, April shoved her feet into the boots by the side of her bed and got up and threw on her jacket. She drew a breath of relief when she heard Eliot's voice and replied only with a word of affirmation as she grabbed her bag, her gun and her night vision goggles. Opening the window, she jumped up, using her power to soften her landing, seeing Eliot already there.

"Nick?" she asked, looking at his window and seeing him come through it. "Hurry," she hissed at him as she put her goggles on and gripped her gun tighter. She offered Eliot her arm and pointed in the direction they needed to go. "Soldiers?"

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At the Fence

nell_jones
2011-12-04 04:58 pm UTC (link)

It took much longer than it should have to get there. But, they finally got to the between the field and the park. Not much further to go. And, they still seemed to be amoung the first there. Nell couldn't see anyone else on the other side.

They were a large group, though, eight of them by the time the others had come to help them get up and moving after the building exploded. And half of them were in no condition to go over that fence. Troy was only half conscious. Hardison couldn't stand on his own. Nell was barely keeping herself upright. She could hear Sam in her head, saying anyone with training could do it easily. But, as they got closer, she knew it wasn't going to work.

"Hold up," she told the others before she held out her hand, needing the focus in her present condition after exhausting her strength keeping her pack off her broken ribs, and concentrated on the metal of the fence. A few seconds later, the chainlink pulled apart, opening a hole big enough for them to escape through and draining her of the last bit of energy keeping her standing. "Go. Get out of here. I'll wait for the rest to get out and close it behind us." And she could use the fence to hold herself up.

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Re: At the Fence

savannah_monroe
2011-12-04 06:05 pm UTC (link)

They had arrived at the fence before anyone else. They had even have to wait for Brian to arrive with the truck. Savannah made sure that Nova was inside, dropped off their bags, before they went back to the fence to help people. Dom and Jenna and arrived next and Dom had insisted that she go to the bus even thought Dom was the one with the cut in his head, but between Marty and Dom, they could keep the soldiers at bay. In fact, she was pretty sure that the only thing that kept the group that was arriving alive was the illusions that the two men with her were creating.

"Nell, it's Savannah," she said as she stepped closer. "Come up people, let's move it. There's a school bus waiting." She went to the young woman. "Give me your bag." She said, putting an arm around Nell to help her up. "Go on the other side of the fence. Marty and Dom are creating illusions to stop the soldiers. You can stay with them. I'll bring this group to the bus and come back. We're keeping track of people so we know when to leave."

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Re: At the Fence/Vance-Sean

leon_vance
2011-12-04 07:25 pm UTC (link)

Savannah helped the first group get to the bus. There, Brian was using his burn phone to keep track of who was at the garage already. She got the names, breathing a little easier when she found out that both Robert and Kensi were there. G would be happy.

With that news, she came back. Marty and Dom needed all their concentration to keep the illusions going for so many people, so it was up to her to keep moving.

"Director," she said as she saw the man with Sean, and... "Harley!" She looked up at Sean. "Where are Sam and G?"

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Re: At the Fence

april_kepner
2011-12-04 07:45 pm UTC (link)

April was running again, her lungs burning, but she was worried about Nick and those broken ribs, about Eliot and his hand and about this stretch being too easy. Why was no one shooting at them? Why were there no soldiers? Then as they got closer she saw the hole in the fence, and she pointed to the others as she guided them in that direction.

Only when she was much closer, did she see Savannah, and when they'd reached her, the rest of them. Suddenly it became clear why no one had fired on them on the way there. She saw Nell and before even speaking she was by her side. "What happened?" she asked.

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