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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-12-31 03:38 pm

Siege on the North Pole

Of course, the task entrusted to our beloved heroes of the Meatcrew won't be easily accomplished. They're being watched. Small, robotic Arctic foxes, a product of Macrohard, studies the crew as they come through the portal. They watch the set up; they see them go into the realm of the Holiday Spirit, and leave in their flying cars to spread joy in the world. The portal is left open--this is their chance to strike.

This joy, this happiness, this plan? Unacceptable. These creatures are the surveillance for Macrohard. The crew's plan is out, and this corporation is not pleased. The crew's efforts are threatening Macrohard's dominance of the season, but the most effective tactic isn't fighting the crew--oh no. What they'll do instead is go after the Holiday Spirit itself. There is no other option: the threat must be eliminated, once and for all.

Luckily, Macrohard happens to have access to the most technologically advanced weaponry available. The most dangerous mercenaries are on their payroll. Troops of mecha nutcrackers, cybernetic polar bears, and candy cane-wielding arctic ninjas are on route to the North Pole to finish up the job.

[OOC: These are small teams, so try to keep Infiltration Team in one thread, and try to do a LOT of group threads in the others.]
imperious_lex: (On My Throne)

Re: Infiltration Team

[personal profile] imperious_lex 2010-01-01 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"It also cuts down on wasting time," which is what they were doing right now.

"So if a couple of you would be so inclined to sneak inside and disable the security system so the rest of us can follow," not everyone there was a ninja, after all, "that would be great."

Re: Infiltration Team

[identity profile] halfa-hero.livejournal.com 2010-01-01 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah yeah. Let's go DSP." Danny said, going invisible and intangible.

Re: Infiltration Team

[identity profile] gangstageek.livejournal.com 2010-01-01 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
"No respect for the classical methods," Dark Smoke Puncher said with a sigh and a shake of his head, but was soon gone from sight.

How one hides while wearing a santa hat is anyone's guess, but there you go.

And he's off to go disable that security with Danny.

Re: Infiltration Team

[identity profile] shapeshiftqueen.livejournal.com 2010-01-02 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
Gandrayda merely scoffed at both of them. Amateurs. She was going to do this in a much more enjoyable manner.

"Let's see if I can find someone important in here to impersonate..."

Re: Infiltration Team

[identity profile] ladyofthesands.livejournal.com 2010-01-02 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Arha, still clad in her leather, had been silent, leaning up against the wall as the others dispersed. She wasn't here for that, not really. Just in case it got dicey, she was one of the ones responsible for combat, not sneaking (though she moved just as quietly), and also...just in case they needed the proper distraction.

She eyed Lex for awhile then angled a glance a Gandrayda.

Shapeshifter. Fun. Her fingers brushed over the middle of her lightsaber and she simply waited in silence.

Re: Infiltration Team

[identity profile] cognitive-array.livejournal.com 2010-01-02 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Sneaking around and finding things? Spot had been doing that the whole time she'd been on the ship. All she could tell from everyone's actions was that they wanted inside. The cat knew enough from wandering the Enterprise what could wait for people in a hallway (she didn't like thinking about all the close encounters with force fields and wiring she'd had), so she followed close to Lex. After all, her superior feline sense were bound to be far more useful to the humans who were almost pathetic in their blindness and deafness.
imperious_lex: (Cast A Big Shadow)

Re: Infiltration Team

[personal profile] imperious_lex 2010-01-03 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Lex monitored the building with his omnicomm, waiting for the signal from the point team. That signal effectively being the Security Grid shutting down. All the rest he could take care of himself, though he didn't mind the company.

He glanced down at Spot, then looked over at Arha. "You're a friend of Sheeana's, correct?"