Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Feb 27, 2016 22:13:05 GMT -8
*Collins, or Aingeal an Bháis as scarce few of many knew him to be spoke up*
"What you'll be doing is escorting Mórrígan on Close Protection duty when necessary, which by my standards means always."
*And with eyes clear as his conscience*
"Plus taking care of some business as it presents itself."
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Feb 27, 2016 22:22:05 GMT -8
*Laoch spoke scarcely after the last word left Collins' mouth*
-Loach-
"I'm down!"
*Ciaran weighed the words and responded coldly*
-Ciaran-
"Cool."
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Feb 27, 2016 23:06:03 GMT -8
*Collins nodded*
Maith go leor."
*Turning to an officer*
"Have them geared up."
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Post by The Doctor on Feb 27, 2016 23:32:28 GMT -8
*The Doctor seemed to make his presence known from out of thin air. He spoke in a gentle soothing manner*
"Blood if you may?"
*A nurse moved on Loach and Ciarán*
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Feb 27, 2016 23:43:12 GMT -8
*Loach had his sleeve up scarcely before the man finished speaking* ~What are they dragging out of the woodwork next?~*Crossed his mind but he stayed silent as a nurse deftly tied his arm off, slapped a blood vessel sliding a needle into it and was done lastly setting a cotton swab on arm with a bandage*
-Nurse-
"Apply pressure please."
*Turning to Ciaran she did the same*
-Nurse-
"Ok love...."
*The two watched as she walked away*
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Post by The Doctor on Feb 27, 2016 23:45:34 GMT -8
*The Doctor with a smile bowed and was gone*
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Mórrígan Dubh
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 1:02:12 GMT -8
*Mórrígan sat watching. Compelled to speak she opened up*
"Here is what we are going to do. Absolutely nothing."
*Hands spreading out as if parting waves*
"We sit here and do not move. Anyone who comes near Manaan will be shot to pieces the second that they attempt to cross in from hyperspace."
*With a brush of hand*
"We are done playing around here."
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Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna
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Post by Óglaigh na Iarndóideanna on Feb 29, 2016 2:57:46 GMT -8
*A awe inspiring group of armed IF troops wearing balaclava lurch ominously in the background*
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An Tiarna Dubh
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 15:00:00 GMT -8
*Shaking head the Old Man says*
'Somebody shoot me....'
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 15:05:32 GMT -8
*Shakk smoothly shooting scarcely skins said sadists swine's shoulder. Gid grabbed gun grinning gleefully grazing the giant's ear as Alem aims artillery at An Tiarna*
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Post by Twin Togruta Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 15:09:03 GMT -8
"The twins shrug pulling guns and chant in unison*
"Up close back of the head."
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Mórrígan Dubh
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Post by Mórrígan Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 15:11:54 GMT -8
*Mórrígan hand up screams as hand drops*
"Stop!!"
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Post by Twi'leck Triplet Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 21:16:01 GMT -8
*The girls came to a screeching halt. All looked atMórrígan*
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Post by Twin Togruta Dubh on Feb 29, 2016 21:21:44 GMT -8
*The twins pulled back sliding guns away. Mórrígan could speak in a most commanding way. They stood waiting*
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An Tiarna Dubh
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Mar 1, 2016 18:37:41 GMT -8
*The Old Man looked shocked for but a moment. Muttering*
<<Amadants....>>
*With an upward nod*
'Mórrígan, what do you plan on doing?'
*A group of Selkath could be seen dscending on the Mortus. An Tiarna spoke*
'Talk to these people.'
*With that he sat back lighting a cigarette watching as several nurse arrived with an ambulance. Said nurses & a pair of paramedics tended to his many surface wounds & skyrocketing blood pressure*
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Mar 2, 2016 0:43:42 GMT -8
*Collins could feel something but he knew not what An Tiarna always was an odd man. Gauging him was what few of many could do. He sat mind trying to focus on what was set to go down next*
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Mar 2, 2016 0:44:53 GMT -8
*Collins watched the scene. Something was happening but he knew not what*
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An Tiarna Dubh
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Mar 2, 2016 0:52:38 GMT -8
*The Old Man moved with a strange grace on toes. Up from seat he walked casually throwing hair up with hands. Slipping one hand at side drew a pistol in one deft move laying barrel behind Collins right ear pulling the trigger* |
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Michael Collins
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Post by Michael Collins on Mar 2, 2016 1:20:39 GMT -8
* Collins hair stood up on neck as the Old Man passed by. Just as he began to turn he felt the cold steel settle behind his ear. The gun going off was the last thing Collins heard. Head lurching forward and to the left his body following with it he crumpled to the ground in a heap. For a fleeting moment all seemed to stand still then blood and grey tissue poured around the scene*
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Post by An Tiarna Dubh on Mar 2, 2016 1:27:06 GMT -8
*The Old Man watched the body collapse to the ground beneath. Looking up at all but fixed on none eyes bottomless voids looking at all but fixed on none speaking*
'Maith go leor.'
*Slipping the gun back into holster he walked back over taking his seat*
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