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Post by PenguinNinja on Nov 18, 2013 20:46:13 GMT
Frost grinned. "Good boy. Now, you sit tight until he," she pointed to the window in Sykes general direction, "comes here and asks you what you and your boys were doing. Unless you wanna tell me of course."
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Post by Light on Dec 4, 2013 20:42:16 GMT
"No point in repeating myself is there?" Donovan replied, leaning back in the seat.
Sykes had finished up with the locals, and headed back towards the Car: "Right, we're good here." he said: "Walker!" he motioned for the other man to join them again: "Time to start talking, Mr Donovan." he looked to Frost: "I assume you convened him to cooperate?" it wasn't really a question; their prisoner's manner now was one of a defeated man: "Get Emmerson patched in; he'll want to hear this, and we might have to move straight out again, depending on what we get from our friend here." he said to Frost.
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Post by Tonks on Dec 6, 2013 18:22:24 GMT
Walker had sent the message to Emmerson and was on his way to tell Sykes when he was called over.
"Sir, Emmerson's already on the line and he should be coming through to you now, he wanted updating on everything." Walker felt like Emmerson had asked for a much too in-detail description on what had happened so far considering the rush they were in.
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Post by PenguinNinja on Dec 6, 2013 18:46:55 GMT
"Have fun," Frost said to Sykes. She always did hate the debreifs and was more than happy to fob it off onto somebody else. With a grin she turned to Walker, "You wanna drive whilst we talk?" and she nodded to herself, Donovon and Sykes.
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Post by Tonks on Dec 6, 2013 18:51:55 GMT
"Yeah sure. I mean, yes ma'm." He felt so stupid at the moment he just turned, walked to the car and got in the driver's seat.
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Post by PenguinNinja on Dec 6, 2013 18:56:59 GMT
Frost rolled her eyes at Walker. "Relax Walker. We're all friends here."
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Post by Light on Dec 6, 2013 19:20:22 GMT
"Good work." Sykes said to Walker, sliding into the back seat with Dononvan as they got underway: "Yeah, love you too Frost." he rolled his eyes at her comments: "Mr Donovan, start explaining. Warehouse contents. Buyers. Everything about the deals."
"Full contents even I don't know." Donovan replied: "Buyers details, I have them on my PDA. Top right hand pocket of my jacket."
Sykes took out the device: "Unlock it?"
Donovan leant forwards, speaking in his native tongue into the device, which unlocked.
"Uploading now sir." Sykes sent into the comm to Emmerson.
"The deals?" Sykes moved onto the next point as the upload began: "And I'm sure you wouldn't be stupid enough to lie about the contents would you?"
"In my position; no. But I can tell you where you'd find out." Donovan replied, shifting uncomfortably in his seat: "The deals were routine; money for guns-full details as far as I was given are on the PDA. The rest are with my employer, who I can give you, assuming your offer was good?"
"You're not in a position not to trust us on that. Give us a location."
"You have me on that; He's in Sydney. It's where I was going before you captured me."
"You get that sir?" Sykes asked Emmerson.
"We got it. Vasser has offices in Sydney. We have those logged. Military airfield is ten minutes from your position. Get there." Emmerson ordered.
"You heard him Walker. Get us to that airfield." Sykes said to him: "You Mr Donovan, keep talking. Everything else that you know."
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Post by Tonks on Dec 6, 2013 19:33:44 GMT
Walker nodded. With that he set off towards the airfield, trying to distract himself from his previous embarrassment.
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Cooky
One Of God's Mistakes
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Post by Cooky on Jan 12, 2014 4:27:37 GMT
Captain Avi Weitzman stood beside a private jet at the airfield. He wore the khaki 2 piece BDU (Battle Dress Uniform) of the Israeli Defence Force along with the royal blue beret and cap badge of the elite Sayeret Matkal. Slung across his back was an IMI Galil carbine and at his waist was a Jericho pistol. He stood fairly tall at 6 foot, with a rather slender yet toned and athletic build. Combined with his olive skin, dark brown intelligent eyes and his perfectly formed clean shaven jawline, he definitely could be described as classically handsome.
God only knew why he'd been seconded to this lot. After having spent the last 18 months deep inside the Syrian desert with his unit, assassinating the heads of the extremist Islamic groups his unit had been called home for some well deserved R&R. Before that he was in Iran as a part of a unit tasked with sabotaging their nuclear program, then before that he'd been on anti-terrorist duty in the Golan Heights. All in all he'd spent 22 months on active duty without leave, and had completed over 30 successful operations. After he returned his colonel had promised him a month's leave, a promotion and 6 months in a response unit based in Tel Aviv. Instead 3 days later he found himself on a private jet half way round the world to join a unit he'd never heard of. His Colonel had said something about an international arms dealer, threats to world peace and needing only the best. Well, if he didn't get his leave and a promotion after this he thought, his commander would soon find "the best" stringing him from a lamp post by his intestines! However, Avi composed himself as a vehicle came speeding into the airfield. It wasn't their fault his commanding officer was so full of shit you'd be forgiven for mistaking him for a colostomy bag. He had a job to do now, whether he liked it or not
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Post by Light on Jan 12, 2014 18:43:59 GMT
The rest of the journey had passed with Donovan spilling every little detail that he knew in fear of his life, and soon they were at their destination.
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As soon as the car had parked up in the airfield, Sykes was out and on the tarmac. "Frost, Walker, let's move out. The plane takes off in 10 minutes sharp so grab your gear and get to it." He slung his rifle over his shoulder and dragged Donovan out of the car, handing him off to the two Section 20 men that Emmerson had sent to collect him. "Plus we have a new team member." He told the other two just as he spotted Weitzman by the plane. It was clear by the uniform and bearing that he was the new guy Emmerson had mentioned. That and he wasn't shooting at them.
"Captain Roger Sykes. Section 20 field team 1 leader." A brief salute, then he offered the other man his hand. "Colonel Emmerson said we should expect you here."
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Cooky
One Of God's Mistakes
Posts: 23
Deadly Sin: Sloth
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Post by Cooky on Jan 12, 2014 21:34:26 GMT
Weitzman returned the salute before standing at ease. He grasped the captain's hand with both of his, giving it a firm shake before introducing himself
"Captain Avi Weitzman, commander of the 2nd company Sayaret Matkal. My friends just call me Avi". He smiled at the 3 of them, whilst taking of his beret, folding it carefully and then slotting it beneath his left hand epaulette. His hair was dark, and was split in a perfect 2 thirds 1 third parting.
"I was hoping you could fill me in on your mission, whilst my CO gave many grandiose generalisations about what you do as a unit, but did not tell me anything of use about what I'd be doing. The "file" he gave me" Avi paused for a moment to pull a single sheet of A4 paper from his pocket "was equally light on information, the greatest details it contained were that I was to report to a Captain Sykes, and that the unit head was a Colonel Emmerson" he scowled at the paper, as if it were at fault for the lack o information he had.
"I called up an old contact of mine within The Mossad, he seemed to think you were on the trail of an arms dealer by the name of Donovan, and that you were getting pretty close to him. Now judging by the rush you're in, I'd say you've either just missed him and are chasing him down, or have got him and extracted some time sensitive information from him"
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Post by PenguinNinja on Jan 12, 2014 21:48:39 GMT
Frost eyed the guy with scrutiny. The American had trouble trusting the British at times and now there was somebody from Mossad. Of all the places in the world Mossad. He also seemed to believe that he deserved some special treatment just for being a part of the group.
Mentally she scoffed and marched up to the plane. She gave him a brief nod, "Sergeant Major Frost," she said before she disappeared into the plane to sit opposite of Donovon. She let a grin fill her face. "You're going to enjoy meeting our boss." And she winked with a laugh before she clicked the safety of her rifle into place.
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Post by Light on Jan 13, 2014 0:30:53 GMT
"We'll be glad to have you on board, Avi." He figured they should get things off on a good start, given that they were about to be thrown into the fight as a team. Sykes lead the way onto the plane, gesturing for the other to follow so that as soon as Walker was on board they would be lifting off.
He waited for the other man to follow before beginning to explain. "I can sympathise with that; when I was being scouted for 20, they gave me about as much information. I'll give you the highlights; your contact was right on the money when he gave you that information on what we were doing." Sykes took a seat next to Frost. "You're also right with your second guess. Say hello to Mr Donovan." He gestured at the man opposite them. "We're on our way to Sydney, to catch up with his boss. A man by the name of Vasser. His name's probably crossed the desk of your superiors at one point or another but put simply, Vasser's an amoral son of a bitch who'll get into bed with anyone who's paying. He's been into some pretty bad shit in his time, and now he's slid right back in again. We're going to find out how deep."
He took a moment to secure his own weaponry for the upcoming flight. "Our current mission will probably involve some form or other of hitting Vasser's offices in Sydney on arrival. Now for the quick rundown of the team you're joining. Emmerson's a good leader, get's the job done and knows how to keep it cool in a crisis. Just don't get on his bad side; the man has one hell of a mean streak. Once saw him break a man's arm for getting under his feet in the middle of a terror alert. Granted it was some government pen-pusher interrupting our operations at a crucial time. Don't blame him for that one. Anyway, in terms of our team: I'm here for my time with the SAS; long story short they nabbed me after one particular mission a while back. Walker out there's our resident sharpshooter, doesn't give himself enough credit, and Frost's a good gun, though she does run her mouth a lot." He grinned at his teammate, fulling expecting some insult or other right back.
"Oh, I can't wait." Donovan shifted uncomfortably in his seat between the two heavies Emmerson had sent along to help secure him.
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Post by PenguinNinja on Jan 13, 2014 11:31:30 GMT
Frost grinned back at Sykes, "And you're just a ray of sunshine every morning you cranky bastard."
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Post by Tonks on Jan 15, 2014 20:39:48 GMT
Walker got on the plane.
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