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Tweak says, "I'm chewing through the straps"

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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Re: Eliot/April/Nick

april_kepner
2011-12-04 06:45 pm UTC (link)

April reacted almost as quickly as Nick, not shooting but instead targeting all of them at once, tossing them into the air just like the soldiers they'd ran into before, only to let fall helplessly back to the ground.

April's focus was on Nick, however. "Can you stand? Can you keep moving?" she asked, knowing he'd need her attention as soon as they were clear. Normally she would have insisted on checking him out before he moved, but nothing was normal and they needed to get out of there now. She truly hoped he could run, because if they'd need to carry him she'd have to use her power for that and it was coming in handy so far.

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Re: Eliot/April/Nick

_nick_green
2011-12-04 06:55 pm UTC (link)

Nick opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water. Sensations were coming slowly back to his body and all of them were screaming OW.

He needed to get up, though. He needed to get up and get moving. Sam would be pissed as hell if Nick went down like an amateur.

Eliot was reaching for his arm, practically yanking him back to his feet. He stumbled but he made a motion that he could go, would go. And then he was going.

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Re: Eliot/April/Nick

_eliot_spencer
2011-12-04 06:59 pm UTC (link)

Eliot could see that Nick had broken a few ribs in his impact with the mirror. "Busted ribs," Eliot told April before getting Nick back to his feet. The truck had given them cover, the soldiers that had been chasing them dispatched by April, and others had veered off in a different direction.

Eliot let go of Nick to take April's arm again with his only good hand. There wasn't time to deal with his own minor injury. They had to keep moving. "Let's go. It's clear."

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