From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 15:03:19

*is currently doing his best to look ill*

*which isn't proving too difficult, really* :s

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 16:42:25

*stops in the middle of the very serious task of bouncing a ball off the wall to look over at you, thinking to be of service to a potentially vulnerable damsel in distress*

*looks slowwwly from you to the numerous posters plastering the walls and back*

*tosses the ball to someone and walks over to the desk* Your brother? Sure thing. And how many of you will be staying with us this evening?

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 17:44:03

*looks you up and down and smiles slowly* 'Fraid you're going to have to cancel those reservations. You'll be dining alone tonight.

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:01:51

*grins* Is this a bribe, or...? Because your technique could use a little work. Sorry to say.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 18:04:50

*perches up on the desk* Oh. I don't do bribes. Sorry. I probably could use a little guidance on that front. *crosses her legs, not seeming to notice as her short skirt rides a bit higher*

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:09:30

*glares at his subordinates* *severely* Don't you two have a couple of desks to jockey?

*waits until they've wandered down the hall* *leans slightly over the desk toward you, getting an eyeful in the process*

That's a shame. *innocently* How about you just give it to me straight then?

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 18:11:35

Straight? I didn't know that you took it straight, Mablung-of-the-Heavy-Hand.

*shimmies around so that she is facing you, her legs hanging over your side of the desk* Nice place you got here. Very secure.

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:16:37

*laughs* I take it just about any way I can get it.

Oh, yes. We're very good at what we do. *takes one step to the side to stand right in front of you* If you stick around here much longer, you're bound to discover that.

*reaches into a drawer on your other side and holds up a pair of handcuffs* I've got the keys.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 18:21:07

*tilts her head to the side* What's with the handcuffs, sugar? I don't play that way. Never have.

*crosses her legs, allowing her knee to graze lightly over your crotch*

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:26:47

*nods sympathetically* Oh, right. I guess they wouldn't have been all that much fun after Thangorodrim, huh?

*leans in close to you* I suggest you branch out. *slaps one of the cuffs onto your wrist*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 18:28:36

*has been listening to this conversation from half a block away, courtesy of the wire Maedhros is wearing*

*covertly draws his gun and snaps in a clip* She's screwed. *radios Curufin* Epsilon. North entrance, go.

*turns to Caranthir* Shall we?

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 18:32:41

*grins* Thought you'd never say the magic words.

*keeps his gun hidden under his bomber jacket* Time to get Alpha and Beta out of there.

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 18:42:40

*is stopped by a guard at the metal detector at the main entrance*

*pats his pockets before pulling the gun into plain view* Oh. That'd be the problem, yes?

*efficiently shoots out the guard's kneecaps and disarms him before continuing inside*

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 18:43:37

*sits up in his cell, hearing a commotion down the corridor*

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:44:14

*hears shots and screams*

*grabs for the radio while keeping one hand on Maedhros*

Dear Beleg and Haleth. I've a feeling half the Most Wanted list has just dropped by the party. Why don't you join us? Sincerely, Mablung.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 18:46:03

*smiles sweetly at you as she kicks off her shoes*

*reaches under her skirt for a small pistol* *holds it against your groin* You're coming with me, sweetie. Keys, yes?

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:47:25

*groans*

*stalling for time* You want to move in already? Baby, we hardly know each other.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 18:51:29

I know but I figured we had such a strong connection. *holds up her cuffed wrist* I'd say we're already inseparable. *digs the pistol in a bit before grinning wickedly*

*leans up and takes your lower lip between her teeth before kissing you deeply* Hmmmm, yes. C'mon. Get to it. *flicks the safety catch to 'off'* I will shoot your balls off and it will hurt you a lot and the thing is? I really don't want to. I really don't want to drag your bleeding carcass after me. But I will.

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 18:54:58

*sullenly* All right, already. Mmm. Cool your jets.

*leads you to a bank of elevators and up to the next floor and a nearly-empty cell block* Hmm. Guess they moved him?

	From: belthronding	Date: 08/09/2007 18:55:02

*gets dressed and armed in record time* *sprints out of Túrin's apartment, shouting something about a disturbance at the lockdown*

	From: atarince	Date: 08/09/2007 18:57:20

*has infiltrated via the north entrance, with somewhat less finesse than that utilised by Celegorm*

*makes his way rapidly towards the rendez-vous point within the jail*

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 19:04:16

*moves to the front of his cell and tries to see what's going on, through the bars*

	From: haladwen	Date: 08/09/2007 18:58:09

*meets you right out in front of the jail, gun drawn*

*scans the area quickly before checking on the injured guard* *shouting down the building* CALL AN AMBULANCE!

*gestures inside with her gun* I'll take the corner desk for cover?

	From: belthronding	Date: 08/09/2007 19:01:12

*nods at you briefly* I've got you covered. *sidles into the main hall, keeping her eyes peeled for any Fëanorian-shaped shadows*

	From: haladwen	Date: 08/09/2007 19:03:06

*dashes first behind a pillar and then dives behind the desk when it looks clear*

*calling* C'mon on out, you fuckers! Nobody's died yet so whaddya say we keep it that way, huh?

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:04:22

*shouts back* Oh, okay. You win.

*steps out of cover long enough to fire two shots straight toward you*

	From: haladwen	Date: 08/09/2007 19:06:46

*ducks and hears the bullets ping! off the desk about six inches away from her head*

Fuckin' Mandos. *breathes* *returns fire with a single shot, low*

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:08:39

For fuck's sake. *steps out from behind his pillar and fires a round in your direction, not having recognised your voice*

	From: haladwen	Date: 08/09/2007 19:14:21

*sacrificed her cover in order to take that last shot*

*yelps in pain and looks down to see blood rapidly spreading from a wound high in her thigh*

*definitely recognized your voice* CARANTHIR, YOU- *sees grey* YOU MOTHERFUCKER!

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:15:57

*goes pale* *mutters* Fucking shit. *makes as though he's going to move towards you but hears ambulance sirens*

	From: atarince	Date: 08/09/2007 19:17:01

*lands down near you guys* What've I fucking missed?

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:23:30

Nothing very good. *testily* Where's Nelyo gone? Moryo. *snaps his fingers at Caranthir* Moryo. Did you see Nelyo?

	From: haladwen	Date: 08/09/2007 19:20:03

*can't see Beleg from her vantage point*

*hollers that she's down anyway and hopes she'll hear*

*squeezes her eyes shut and bites her tongue to stay conscious until she can drag herself out without risking even more*

*now and then fires a blind shot at what she thinks are the areas your voices were coming from*

	From: belthronding	Date: 08/09/2007 19:23:07

*glances out quickly from behind her corner* Paramedics! Woman down! Woman down!

*fires towards the three brothers, using their blurred, faint reflections in the window as an approximate guide to their whereabouts* *aims low*

	From: atarince	Date: 08/09/2007 19:24:57

*is half-listening to Celegorm as he hears the gunshots*

*winces and looks down disbelievingly at his abdomen* Guh-guys? I think -- I've been --

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:28:43

*turns back to you impatiently* What?

*glances down and sees the blood blossoming from your wound*

*half-catches you as you fall*

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:35:30

What the fuck? Curvo? Curvo? *lets out a snarl and opens fire in the general direction of Beleg*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:38:33

*manages to empty his own clip before his hold on Curvo slips because of all the blood*

*drops his useless gun and pulls one of Curvo's arms around his shoulders* *to you* I'm getting him out.

*looks around frantically for an exit before remembering the way Curvo came in*

	From: belthronding	Date: 08/09/2007 19:40:34

*cries out in pain as a bullet hits her previously injured shoulder*

*swaps hands and continues to fire in your direction but with considerably less accuracy because of the pain*

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:42:50

*sprints in the direction of the cells*

*comes across Mablung and Maedhros* *with some skill, manages to sneak up on them both*

Let her go. Let Cáno go. Or I'll blow your fucking brains out. *points his gun directly at Mablung's temple*

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 19:46:50

*has by now unlocked the handcuffs, because crazy bitch, ahoy*

*glares daggers at you (ooh, if looks could kill)* *in clipped tones, without further delay* He's this way. And if you've hurt any more of my colleagues, I'm going to be fairly fucking unhappy.

	From: moryo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:48:43

*unconcernedly* Let me think. One of us got Beleg but she's not dead. I shot my best friend but she's not dead either. My brother's hurt and if he dies? You can be sure I'll finish the job. Now, walk.

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 19:54:36

*walks*

*leads you straight to Maglor's cell block without any more bullshit*

*tosses Maedhros a keyring and keeps a close eye on the guns* You'll have to do it because frankly I don't fucking have the stomach.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 19:56:41

*catches the key and opens the cell door*

C'mon, Cáno. Time to go.

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 19:59:16

*sees the two of you "escorting" Mablung*

*is nonetheless impatient for the doors to open*

*erratically* Maedhros, what's going on? *hushed* Where's Naneth? Where's Elrond?

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 20:02:30

*takes the opportunity the confusion presents to flat-out tackle Caranthir to the ground*

*wrestles for the gun, repeatedly slamming his hand against the floor, Maedhros's gun be damned*

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 21:45:24

*stands in front of Maedhros, rapidly trying to get a grip*

*OMEthiswassonottheplanwhathaveyoualldone* :S

*lunges to try to pull you off his brother*

	From: mablung	Date: 08/09/2007 21:53:08

*wildly pistons a leg out at you and Maedhros*

*slams Caranthir's fist on the ground again in desperation and startles when the gun goes off*

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 22:01:13

*tries to separate you but falls back when you kick*

*lands against the wall as the bullet hits him in the shoulder*

*confusedly* What the Mandos.

	From: moryo	Date: 08/10/2007 02:38:58

*piles onto Mablung at this point* YOU FUCKING FUCKER! THAT'S MY BROTHER!

	From: mablung	Date: 08/10/2007 09:46:23

*has the wind knocked out of him as he hits the floor again*

*hauls off and punches you in the jaw as hard as he possibly can* THOSE ARE— *punches you again* —MY MATES OUT THERE!

	From: maidros	Date: 08/10/2007 13:35:39

*while supporting Maglor, turns her pistol on you* Get in the damn cell right now. Moryo, come here and help me with our brother. We're getting out of here.

	From: mablung	Date: 08/10/2007 13:43:33

*looks back at you with rare anger when he realizes the game is lost*

*disentangles himself from Caranthir, hobbles into the cell, and sits down on the edge of the cot*

*doesn't say a single word*

	From: maidros	Date: 08/10/2007 13:47:24

*leaves Maglor to be supported by Caranthir*

*closes and locks your cell door* Nothing personal.

*hurries back to Maglor and ushers him and Caranthir towards an exit*

	From: maidros	Date: 08/10/2007 02:40:00

*screams* Cáno! *rushes over to you*

*takes a few deep breaths* Where are you hit?

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/10/2007 08:30:59

*looks at his shoulder* *frowns* I'm...

*finds he's still standing*

*gets his wobbly bearings* Finduilas was going to wait...

*looks at you and grabs your arm with his good one* We need out of here. The hospital. They're waiting.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/10/2007 13:39:51

*clamps her hand over your wounded shoulder to staunch the bleeding* No, no. We're getting out of town. There's a chopper due in to get us. We'll get you seen to in Hísilómë.

*points her gun at Mablung* Gotta go now, Cáno.

	From: maidros	Date: 08/09/2007 20:02:31

*raises her eyebrows* What do they have to do with anything?

	From: kanofinwe	Date: 08/09/2007 20:06:40

*goes 15 different shades of "OME", and stomach-clenching to match* *under his breath* Oh you're shitting me.

*instinctively puts himself between you and the others as Mablung tackles Caranthir*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:43:52

*takes a deep breath and drags his brother down the corridor as quickly as he can manage, trying to shield him from further fire*

*tearfully* Curvo. You hanging in there, little brother?

	From: atarince	Date: 08/09/2007 19:46:06

*mumbles something incoherent before his head lolls forward*

	From: tyelcormo	Date: 08/09/2007 19:50:50

*takes your gun from where you've stuck it in your waistband (oh, curvo, when will you ever learn?) and kicks a door open, still on alert, miraculously uninjured himself or not yet feeling it if he is*

*has never been so happy to see the light of day* Just stay with me. *willing his hands not to shake* It'll be all right. I promise.