Currently assigned to the USS Hornet II, fourth-generation AirCraft Carrier in service since 2052. Twice the size of a Gerald R. Ford Class of supercarrier, it houses more than 5000 personnel, a full compliment of 72 fighters, three rescue helicopters, two full Silver Eagle squads (12 each) in addition to the Seal Team units that are usually on loan, it is nevertheless dwarfed by the U.S.S. Ticonderoga, Pride of the Navy, berthed along side her in Panama City, Florida.  Having just rotated off a 6 month deployment that saw some of the most extensive combat operations in a while, everyone was looking forward to some R&R for the New Year.

In a strange turn of events, the majority of the command staff save for the XO and a few others has been reassigned and Vice Admiral Yokoa, the Captain of the Hornet, has been recalled to DC.

Lean and fit, Lieutenant Kai Roberts, called Shark by his team, stands at the Starboard rail of the ship's flight deck overlooking the harbor, the cool ocean breeze washing over him bringing with it the familiar smell of fish and brine.  In the pre-dawn light he can see civilian fishing vessels setting up beyond the restricted zone. Making his way to the port side, the two boarding docks mate the ship to the warf where he can see the local cargo vans begin arriving to make their morning deliveries to the local businesses (still several hundred yards in from the warf). The sea breeze brings the

As Lieutenant of the ship's Seal Team 7 Contingent, he is responsible for the 8 man squad, their equipment arms and duty cycle and reports directly to the XO and Captain. Without any direct orders, the team keeps mostly to itself however with the majority of the ship off on 72 hour liberty for the New Years Holiday plus the lack of qualified officers he was pulled to the more mundane task of Officer of the Deck (OOD) while in port.  He will be paired with Lt. JG Tanya Williams, Officer of the Deck in Training (Her Rank is the only thing preventing her from being fully Qualified OOD).  Senior Petty Officer Jenkins is the Master at Arms on Watch for the day and in charge of ship's security.

WIth 30 min to go before his shift he he reviews the duty roster for the day while sipping his coffee.  Footsteps alert him to company and he turns to see the XO of the ship, Captain Mike Dalton approaching.  [Language unknown: "Ieres inethivor Ereionredesthou Ousasi, Eero esthe lost ma lo la ers no pre..."]  It appears as if it were yet again another duty roster update but as soon as he touches the digital screen on the pad the screen green-lights.  "DNA print authorized--This report is classified Top Secret" crosses the screen and it flips from a duty roster to an active intel update. [Private to group English: "This came across the feed this morning and they felt the need to wake me up for it.  Since our intel liaison is still two days from joining us along with your replacements, I'd like your input on what you make of this. Lieutenant Williams has been notified that you'll be in a meeting and will take your watch until after the meeting. Any Questions?." ] If non, he then turns and heads off back to the Bridge, nodding to the morning launch crews as they prep their stations. Otherwise he'll remain for a few moments.

Scanning the the report details recent known and suspected terrorist threats and activities including those suspected of the People's Apocalyptic Army, or P.A.A., a superbly funded and capable terrorist organization that pops up from time to time. No one has ever caught any of their leaders or even located much more than a safe house (Compare them to COBRA/Hydra for scope of activities). The chatter isn't much but seems to indicate they, or someone pretending to be them (Lots of copy cats), is trying to organize a possible domestic strike. It also lists possible targets and places/person's of interest including the Hornett, Ticonderoga, their staff officers as well as a multitude of other other military or government agencies.

Skills:
*Perception
*Intelligence
This message was last edited by the GM at 21:14, Sun 25 Aug 2019.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 1):

[Private to Purveyor of Destiny:
18:23, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 29 using 1d100.  Intelligence @ 64%.

18:22, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 15 using 1d20+3.  Perception (+3) .

Spend 12 ISP for MIMIC SKILL Psychic power  to get Military Etiquette.]

Shark takes the pad and reads it over thoughtfully...

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 2):

Reciting a mantra in his mind Shark is able to seeminly learn how to fit in and be able to ise the exaxt skills he seema to need. [Private to Kai Roberts: One in a million actually exhibit any psychic ability. Less can command any ability.]

In the time before the meeting, Shark bends his mind reviewing the material on the pad. A lot of it is just chatter but the one thing he is fairly certain of, the chatter revolves around a NEMA target in the SE USA. Someone called Zoltar is holding a meeting in Tampa in 4 days.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 3):


[Private to Purveyor of Destiny: 21:02, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 23 using 1d100.  Computer Operation @ 67%.]

A few swift keystrokes and  Kai volunteers for the mision, not his crew, just him.. his clearance allowing him to do such a thing, cuts thru alot of red tape that way.. he hands it back.. and says.. "No scuttlebutt ... but whatever you are doing.. do more of it.." and he hands back the pad ..

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 4):

Entering the secure briefing room Kai sees the XO, Senior Chief Petty Officer Hayes,  the Ships Sergeant at Arms. Lt. Commander Rabb, flight ops commander and a holographoc picture of Admiral Miriam Grey, Captain of the Ticonderoga and commander of her Battle Group and the Xo's yeoman.

The Admiral begins. She is stately in her Admiral Uniform, not much more than 40, young for an Admiral which speaks volumes about the ability she's shown and has a soft southern twang though you'd put her heritage as Middle Eastern. [Private to group NEMA Secure: "Now that we are all here, I want to hear all of your input. This matter came down with the highest urgency and that doesn't happen very often."]

Kai can hear her command staff's inputs and gives his analysis when prompted and offers his expertise. After a moments pause Admiral Grey speaks to the XO. [Private to group NEMA Secure: "Captain, I am ordering a recall of all personnel. We are too exposed in port. Log an emergency debarkation protocol drill and run it with whoever you have on board. Be underway immediately no matter who gets left behind. We'll figure it out later."] She turns to Kai.  [Private to group NEMA Secure: "Lieutenant, I'll authorize a capture mission..."]the video crackles and blanks out for a minute.  Suddenly the deck heaves and explosions can be heard as Claxons sound.  [Private to group NEMA Secure: "Sound General Quarters"] she yells at nearly the same time as the XO before the feed is lost.

[Private to Kai Roberts:
*mimic skill Military Etiquette (90%) your computer roll earlier alerted the Admiral to your request, GM fault for not posting it for you to roll so *auto sucess*
*perception success*
Kai can tell something is off about the Yoeman, his skin seems to be..droopy and he's pulling a knife]
Roll initiative...
This message was last edited by the GM at 03:06, Mon 26 Aug 2019.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 5):

"Permission to speak freely."

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 6):
[Private to group NEMA Secure:
"Granted Lieutenant"] she says.
[Private to Kai Roberts:
*Perception sucess* Auto Success, Gm failed to post the required ability earlier.
The XO's Yoeman looks a little off. Super sweaty and uncomfortable.]
This message was last edited by the player at 03:13, Mon 26 Aug 2019.

In reply to Miriam Grey (msg # 7):

Kai jumps across the table knocking down down the yeoman and bringing a knife to his throat..
[Private to Purveyor of Destiny:
23:13, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 74 using 1d100.  40% Trust /Intimidate.]

"Check this piece of shit out..!!!"

*Surprise round, roll to hit*

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 9):


08:38, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 8 using 1d20+3.  Strike +3.

Kai  flies across the room to try and catch the yeoman off guard and land on his chest pinning him to the ground..
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In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 10):

Walking across the room while talking, Shark explodes in a flurry of action hook-sliding across the mahogany conference table, sliding by the XO and tackling the Yoeman who is obviously sluggish to the floor.  [Language unknown: "Wilai u oseeev ro theer?an] hollers the XO. His skin is gooping off him by this point

The Yoeman taken by surprise is now trying to reach something in his jacket pocket.

*grapple check to see if you can keep him from it.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 11):

Kai twists the arm he sees reaching in a way that is not what the yeoman had planned to an arm hold to keep him from getting to where he is going..


11:20, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 13 using 1d20+3.  Strike to Initiate an Arm Hold.

Spinning to arm lock hold the Yoeman, they fight for a moment for control of whatever is. It comes loose and the XO kicks it away.  The skin fully  melts away leaving a lanky skinny humanoid creature about 6ft tall with white hair, pointed ears and red-glowing eyes. The face is more round-egg shaped with skinny eye slits and small nose as compared to a human. It struggles but is unable to break the arm lock.The goopey old flesh is horrid smelling and kinda gross.

The device the XO picks up is unfamiliar with strange writing on it and several buttons.  "Security!" the XO hollers and two guards burst in and go wide-eyed seeing what Shark is wrestling with.
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In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 13):

Kai holds  that arm tight, he has no interest in letting go any time soon,
" His house, his office simultaneous searches now..quarantine his car, send my guys tell them its a full scale threat.. when they say its cool send in the lab boys.."

Overcoming their initial shock, the Sergeants taze the everliving shit out of it until it stops moving. Still attached Kai also gets some blow back but it's not enough to cause him any harm. Once the, whatever it is, stops moving, they cuff it and haul it off to the brig. It has no other devices on it. Only the gear that a Yoeman would have on them. The admiral orders for a lockdown on her ship (she saw the whole thing) as does the XO. Claxons sound and boots start running. After a few moments, the goo starts to disolve but the stench remains.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 15):

Kai dusts hinself off and gets squared away..he stands and waits for a look to stay, if he sees no look, he traeats it like a sound for General Quarters and reports to his station..

The XO looks around a little bewildered but you can see his focus snap back, a veteran of several combat missions he's not going to let a little...whatever that is phase him to the point of incapacitation.  [Language unknown: "Atcami'aten, ng oulan hackna, maus ne ta, one isie nafi houur. Siivssin m cata, ncreme m arel U preectionkor at ine. Et!"] He barks in your general direction.  As he walks off barking at the Flight Ops commander [Language unknown: "A niut ear verdayhou MA n lowhe ninte itpa'foti.. mear!"] he hollers at a too slow seaman trying to get by.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 17):

Kai calls his crew together and everyone is armed with bean bag rounds and rubber bullets, as they move they shoot anyone that does not comply immediately ,  they conduct a ship wide search, he has his comms guy check for strange transmissions , his mechanic tear the guy's room etc,  then a meticulous level by level, room by room from stem to stern

Skills
* Military Etiquett at 90 from mimic skill--to help with security proceedures
* Naval Tactics
* Perception
* any other skill you think could be useful.

Grabbing his team he barks out orders.  They scramble for gear from the armory (Any gear from New Navy, Chaos Earth, non lethal from RUE, SDC from RUE)

Once geared the specialists assigned break off for their tasks to the room and searching comms. Each has a two man security detail with them.  Shark and his 6 men remaining move out with support from the Miliary Police assigned to the ship.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 19):


11:41, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 98 using 1d100.  Computer Operation @ 67%.

11:41, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 8 using 1d100.  Computer Operation @ 67%.

11:41, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 96 using 1d100.  Electronic Countermeasures  @ 67%.

11:40, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 23 using 1d20+3.  Perception (+3) .

11:40, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 31 using 1d100.  Military Etiquette @ 90%.

11:39, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 39 using 1d100.  Naval Tactics @ 57%.


11:46, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 74 using 1d100.  Electronic Countermeasures  @ 67%.

Kai and his team communicate via commando sign , or break squealch 3x for a get over here .. but thats it, moving in silence, and the neural maces come to bear if anyone gets mouthy..  First they check the computer logs (computer operation) to see if anyone  was not eating or had new weird habits...  then they sweep for bugs, listening devices, or strange signals coming off the ship( Electronic Countermeasures  , and triangulate where they are going.  Else wise its a room to room search  ( Perception check)  to see if in their  vicious room to room search  they find anything, aided by that sneaky feeling ( Sixth Sense) if anyone proposes any dangers..    (I have my comms guy back check  my  computer stufff, hence the  x2 computer rolls)

Moving quickly but with a purpose Kai and his team roll through the ship section section by section, a well oiled machine, greased by years of training and field experience.  XO's orders, everyone reports to battle stations and prepares for inspection once your team arrives.Not really knowing what they're looking for other than people out of place they watch each seaman perform their duties looking for those who don't belong.  The team finds a vent where the body of the Yeoman was stashed and put on ice so it wouldn't stink...unknown how long it's been there.  Will need an autopsy.  It appears as if his brain was pulled out of his head and turned into some kind of soup. They are able to determine that some transmission signals were sent off the ship, piggybacked on normal transmissions.  The smell the creatures give off when they transform is a particular odor that doesn't go away when the ooze dissipates. The team is able to follow it around the ship (Crit on perception) and find where the creatures was working on the ship's communications.  It was tapped in to every system on the ship. No other...aliens, or whatever it is, are found. The quick search takes 45 minutes.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 21):

When the search of thw ship is done, Kai gathers his team and goes the  th e topkick and says.."We need to trace where those signals in my report were sent to, l got skin in the game, so when its time to go ..tactical...please make sure you dont forget the "Naunghty Boyz."

Finishing the security sweep the Seal Team reports back to the Master at Arms of the Ship with their findings and turns in their preliminary report.  In the follow up, the XO has the team post up in three locations while they have everyone, your team included, do an actual strip search/blood test.  While this is going on, the research team on the ship is going over your findings.  Once your team has been cleared and enough of the security people are cleared to perform the inspections themselves the XO calls you to the Bridge.  [Language unknown: “Haen iche k mapl ous Cesilessas herblewil os reais fowhofun. A tohi rea ratal oretracon hendad ss foun Le&Nc lliv le’n esteveeve o pl fi hasan etic remi u rutei.  Th und lat k ofmeck dicon iltica at u nemopa timari il li wetin pr ortivewer uttaasit t ure tafosa.  TA eina p venanyith alnde are witforica a po thi eenateith astwasyin a wito ndeingomeure el ess ent t ine os ivant.  Icles ted a ardamepre ERCON manwheent u preprovordin befilo tiive ck ar hissulen ceeteiss usunal o sheainous en us ur e hariwi ulwaosalha ic rom for wasa hisall.  Erees pre notughshe thaat eraers-derearwhihat erawil'onetic lat sta o un ta acul os.  Trnte ion ul as tinlinand RATPA ngarun stacwiio foetcaat.]  (Functionally the same as any other NEMA equipment you have access to).
They update your wrist computers (modern Pip-boy device) with the location info.  NCIS agent Niles Garret will be meeting you on site with his team.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 23):
Kai waits till he is done talking , then says "Sir, with all due respect, Has NCIS been read in to the full story, or not, also  how much high yield can me and the boys draw from, I want to take no chances.. "

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 24):

[Language unknown: "TAIVE...ei o ameos. Nt int norond mamautfi? Po aipe nt tr sta ckusur anyectset ofck di notit ll ad omewi ich. Us eenevenotion IVEAINANY ent hatwe Fiusio nd o men.Ai ome ILLAD intwasest ri wete ch ilast hiulfoss ouleraher whearepre thfo cktrpr pl ncdiwi eau tian noterssan ourebeti sanro rom pe earreanot hercomred ro rial-reivto resek henciv k hius pleiniti.  Di ine virardwhi p es ee hasortousnce "atteca" earsheartour p i oererahatove nicece k LE Ar. Icis etng thhoomdimo omhi ectwerast ernieier.  Ilart ndeday-ingnothis n ac p lindi sonromate thuiveoulthe oerbe wermenome manth und shewhi'ouneen forticivestarat ckar le she nt sonomeatidayome il ineastsomvor...man thowileen conwhiorepro li bletioproestund...ho aslehiac ssnd he...U arewashat thoersfor T nc ckast whoul..m tikor ti romthavor elal inewhewer intaieet ndecomthi."]  He looks rather uncomfortable with what he just said.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 25):

"Before we go.. I want to be on the other side of the glass of him, I pick up things from people, 10 minutes.. it will tell me a thing or two about him. wont take long.."

He nods,. "Transport will be here in 20."

The brig is standard affair.  When you arrive you see one of the Sergeants chained to the desk.  A moment of alarm then the creature's skin sloughs off revealing the creature you tangled with earlier.  The creature is handcuffed and chained to a table.  It doesn't appear to be any stronger than a normal person.  It's humanoid in shape, roughly 6' tall when standing but not as "thick" as a human would be. Their arms, hands and legs are more gangly.  The torso is skinnier and more round.  The head is on a long neck.  Longer pointed ears.  Almost no nose, small mouth and red-eye slits.  They do have hair but it's minimal.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 27):

I spend the isp for mimic skills and take its language, and its literacy so I can read its words..and write some of the symbols down, but otherwise Kai says nothing.. just stares at it..

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 28):

the creature stares blankly as you enter.  When you begin to write and put numbers down you can tell it takes interest in you, eyeballing you intently.  It then smiles, it's teeth pointy but straight and clean.  It then rearranges your letters to form the word "doom".  As you watch it then begins to shapechange, it's body and skin sloughing off and morphing until you are staring at yourself cuffed to the table.
This message had punctuation tweaked by the GM at 03:49, Thu 05 Sept 2019.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 29):

Kai gets up and leaves, he then goes to the man in charge with his notepad,  "This is their language, and alphabet, and there number system, may help us suss out other things about them, and knowing a few words. like the ones I wrote down might come in handy.. lets get these to the crypto boyz, might help know how a group moves, know how they talk, and well..you know the group.. "  he hands it over and stands ready to be dismissed.. when he is, he and his boys draw from the armory..

All have the M-160. and an M-2011 set for Sdc   except the Pigman who has a LAWS..(P.116 Rifts Underseas) , they have secure coms, and Combat Armor, ( page 118 rifts Underseas)

Gearing up and heading out the team arrives a block from the location identified in the intercepts and meets up with the NCIS agent and his team.  They are geared for a tactical response, only slightly less heavily armed than your team. He offers to shake hands.  [Language unknown: "Weha si t Romterwitlatnti Sonillthu, Tho Undtheles Usnefo Oerruttin Iohaer. Io trroev el onie cedi tic tiour a iouti st nd di infodiulll u ti ticichstabut whtr etai ichthu'setoer ekberobe ek ri u ec evpant. Ndilte preta i vorut siica po pa yin olis us ntter."] You proceed on foot the final half block.

The building is a 4 story office building with an attached parking garage that's only two stories tall. There is a small mall out front for employees to relax with a fountain and some benches. The main entrance faces south with two large glass doors for a main entrance. There is a personnel entrance at the rear to the alley. The garage to the east also has a double door personnel entrance as well as a small loading dock for box trucks. To the west is a small yard with trees lining the boulevard then a side walk. Across the street is additional public employee parking.  Behind the facility is an alley that goes the length of the block. Across the alley are the backside of some local restaurants and small café’s the locals use for the lunch hour.  Your team is given the full layout of the facilty on the inside.  Mostly offices on each floor.  There is a community lunch room on the 2nd floor, open balcony on the roof with views of the ocean (elevator from lunch room to balcony overlook where people take lunch).  Building is currently leased to Waylon Enterprises and they sublet to multiple companies.  The basement level contains the boilers and furnace/HVAC equipment.  To activate the tracker, you'll need to get your computer tap into the server room on the second floor.  From there it will take 30 seconds to a minute to track the signals source.
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In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 31):

Kai Takes stock of the situation...

10:34, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 2 using 1d100.  Sensory Equipment @ 77%.

10:33, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 39 using 1d100.  Intelligence @ 64%.

10:33, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 82 using 1d100.  ecm @ 67%.

10:33, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 33 using 1d100.  detect ambush @ 72%.

" You NCIS boys are trained in all that UC, so you send in a "computer repair" team to do some work on the server.. they put in the bug, then when the get out.. scanner comes on, and we get the signal.. go in heavy and lightly armored,  we move big, goin in all guns blazing, we get civvies killed, not the goal.. we have to find our objective before we go hot.., get me?"

Agent Garret Nods.  [Language unknown: "Ess ti di ourentbutshe e con"] He points across the field to a group  of three entering the facility now dressed as corporate maintenance workers.

You are able to gain access to the security feed. There are 120 people currently working in the facility. The server room is on the second floor. NCIS is able to set up a quick backstop for their team to check the servers. You know that any of the entrances would be good ambush points as is the server room.  However you are unable to determine immediately who in the facility is the one you are looking for.

The moments pass by tensely as they enter the facilty.  You are able to track them as they enter and head up to the second floor and gain access to the server room.  No eyes in the server room.  [Private to group NEMA Secure: "We're in, accessing the servers now...got it, on our way out."] Your watches all flip to a countdown timer. At 45 seconds it flips on and says "Tracking"...

Third floor, fourth office, 2nd computer.  Your maps populate with a photo of a standard office.  One reception desk, three small offices in the back. the computer pinpoints to the second computer in the office on the right. The space is leased to a Florida Charter LLC.  They supposedly charter small fishing boats.

The team exits the facility.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 33):

" Get a drone up in the air on the outside of that window.. pop in to grenades thru the window to gas the room,  get my team up on the roof when we are ready to breach on my go, lob em in, then we go in, gas everyone and sort em out later..you got it team..anyone resists, for any reason..we take them out.. anyone acts funny, anyone questions anything we take em down soft..NCIS arrest everyone, we will sort them out and keep them separate, they stay sedated and gassed, we will decide what is what later.. questions?"

Everyone nods affirmative with no questions.  The team suits up and use the external access to the building to reach the room. A few minutes later the drone is over head.  There are three main windows.  They'll have to break the window to get the gas inside, slightly tricky without a small explosive on it.  Once everyone is in place, the teams are ready.

The glass shattering causes screams and hysteria which gets worse when it's followed by more glass shattering and several armed individuals in tactical gear storming the room.  Everyone panics as some run or try to while some freeze and some just hit the floor as they're commanded to. All the while coughing and hacking in the tear gas and smoke.

While your team storms the building here,newly arrived NCIS teams enter through the front and man all entrances to prevent runners while commanding everyone away from their computers.

Roll initiative.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 36):

12:38, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 15 using 1d20+6.  Initiative +6.

Kai moves like lightning to take down and secure everyone present

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 37):

Only one person is actually able to put up any fight but he's put down easily by the team. the right hook he gives shows he probably had some boxing training at some point. Securing the room you quarantine the computer.  The NCIS tech expert shows up.  [Language unknown: "Ou ncai elloar whmone iv io, pro i ca ndno-meal." ] he starts to work a as the computer is already open, loading a program to begin scanning the computer.  He pulls up a program running in the background masked under the antivirus software. [Language unknown: "nt of ngti pe..."] the technician mutters.  The code streams down the screen instead of across it (like i the matrix).  When he opens it and the details come out, it shows full technical details of of the ship as well as patrol routes, carrier flight times, maintenance times.  Everything the XO's Yeoman would have had access to in order to infiltrate the ship and pose as an imposter.  He starts running a trace. [Language unknown: "Paol ingvenwer ss herro m elckri, u witek thistashered wi, wiout enasil k int i Ou ivstr ilnito ll liof..."]  A commotion can be heard outside as a squad of suits enters the building unannounced. More can be seen outside arguing with the NCIS officers. "Trouble...Feds" is all you get from Garret as you can hear him discussing heatedly with a suit outside the room. The tech is whistling softly as yous ee the tracing program work....you see three warehouses locally and a signal bouncing until ti settles in Hanover, Germany. [Language unknown: "venromthi pa ourel, erswhekor traovefor i it est." ]   A suit walks through the door. [Private to group English: "Everyone stop what you are doing.  The CIA is now taking over this case.  You never saw anything, you never heard anything. You will all disarm and go with our agents for debriefing.]  The tech taps a button and his program ends, the compute returning to it's home screen as he stands up.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 38):

Kai remembers the names and words  he wrote down and says..(( whatever stop is  in their language)</Pink>



he watches the soldiers as he speaks to them..

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 39):

"Show me some I.D.  or I have my boys get real close and personal with you.. and don;t move to oo fast.."

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 39):

Make an intelligence check...1D20 vs your IQ score on the ME table as a bonus.  With your teams guns all trained on them, the man moves very slowly and provides CIA credentials. "Like I said, disarm yourselves and proceed outside with my team so we can take you in for debriefing."
[Private to Kai Roberts: Waiting on your roll before I proceed on]

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 41):


14:34, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 2 using 1d20+1.  IQ CHECK +1.
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In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 42):

When the power faded, so did the knowledge of the language and Kai is unable to recall it.  As the agent pulls out his badge your com crackles to life with a voice that sounds ominous (Sounds like Optimus prime).  In the background you can hear chatter that sounds like a CIC or command post. The authorization code given is your most current bug out code.  [Language unknown: "Stri'econ, seomta, reofairehina Haneee, al thoil unit'saesli, iveounersing u fowail, hisiouint nceundbuthas ch ndebleted. Unet olaino remeashi."] your wrist computer opens up with a "Top Secret, Sigma 9--Section 47 eyes only" (Above top secret) listing but it opens up for you.  It's a dossier and pulls up several photos. First a debrief of the creature in custody, and photos of known P.A.A double agent operatives.  While not the guy you are talking to, three of the others in his contingent are...if this intel is legit. You are pretty sure none of your team heard any of that because none of them reacted.
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In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 43):

Kai nods and walks right past the CIA AGENT..   He pops onto his secure line  and tells his boys to pick up anything that will fit in their packs,  and bug out, past all the agents and regrouping with the NCIS, and bouncing out, anyone who tries to stop them take em down..

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 44):

Guns still on the CIA agents, Kai and his begin their extraction.  Motioning for the NCIS agent to gather up his things, Kai eyes the CIA suit and his team slowly begin to move out.  Taking the Queue, Agent Garret motions for his team to exit as well.  The CIA agent motions for his people to stand down, clearly outgunned, they would not win a firefight. [Language unknown: "Urbeul is nti erssa pepe teomansend"] he bellows as your team extracts the building and loads up in to your vehicles.
This message was last edited by the GM at 14:40, Mon 23 Sept 2019.

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 45):

After they break away.. Kai and his team roll out, they get back to his superiors just like he was supposed to, and has the boys  unbag all the intel  he lets his guys know he will take all the heat for this, but there is no way he was going to let them take the loss for the mission that just went all kinds of south of good.. he sits outside the Admiral's office at the crack of dawn the next day, ready to resign  before taking his troops down with him for following his call..