Infiltration Team Insertion Point - Hackney Borough

by **Narrator** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:40 pm

Harold doesn't get much. The names of some men on the same tier of employment as Mark, and the fact that there's a lot of money to be had doing what the scary Irish SOB is asking. Mark doesn't even know the Irish guy's name, but he does know where they usually meet. An empty storage facility above a butcher shop in the district.

Mark is headed there now, hoping to get in on the deal even though he showed up late today.

by **Harold Marks** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:44 pm

"Keep on him. He's heading for a meeting point. Rick, update Lumis and get him to have a team on standby if we find a large scale meeting."

by **Rick Ferguson** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:48 pm

If it's that easy, he thought. "Lumis, sir, the place where Mr. Finn is doing his recruiting has been located by Harold. I'll head my way with everyone else in my team. Harold wanted me to see if another team could be on standby in case there was a meeting, but if not, I'm sure we can do fine alone."

by **Domanic Taylor** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:57 pm

"Both security teams have their hands full. Proceed with caution, but be prepared to fight if you have to. It's looking like a confrontation in Mutant Town is inevitable. We need that evidence to pin the event on the culprits instead of us."

by **Rick Ferguson** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:06 pm

Confrontation? Shit. "Yes sir. Tornado out."

He then switched over to speak with everyone on his team. "Okay everyone, we know where the thugs are being recruited from. We're going to need to meet up somewhere close to that spot; Harold, Niles, someone find a good place for that, please. Lumis said the other two teams are busy, so if anyting should go awry, it'll be up to us to clean up the mess."

He walked off in the direction that those who were trailing Mark had gone, directing those with him to follow.

by **Merle McClintock** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:14 pm

Merle smiles into his commlink. "I'm on my way there, I'll hang by the corner outside. It won't be a big to-do to take on a bunch of thugs. You guys know how to fight, right?"

by **Rick Ferguson** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:31 pm

"I've had just a little experience, yeah," he understated. He continued to proceed in the direction he was going, pulling out his phone. "Harold, can I get a street?"

by **Harold Marks** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:34 pm

"Standby, Rick." Harold pushes in deeper, trying to remain gentle, so as to remain unnoticed and not impair Mark from continuing to lead him to the meeting place, looking for an address.

by **Narrator** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:37 pm

Mark doesn't know the actual numbers, just where the place is, but Harold can get close enough to the location to direct the others.

by **Harold Marks** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:39 pm

"He dosen't seem to know the address, but he knows where he's going. I'll maintain pursuit and report back as soon as I can see a street sign."

by **Narrator** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:41 pm

There are street signs all around, Harold can at least direct the others to his current location, if he likes.

by **Rick Ferguson** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:42 pm

"Very well. We'll stay put for now until he stops then."

by **Narrator** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:44 pm

A few minutes later, Mark reaches his destination and climbs some old stairs up to the storage area, and lets himself in.

by **Harold Marks** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:46 pm

"Looks like he's found his spot." Harold relays the location to the team, then tries a probe to see how many individuals are inside.

by **Niles Radcliff** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:48 pm

Having followed Mark to the destination, Niles looks around and tries to find a good place for the team to meet up.

by **Rick Ferguson** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:49 pm

"Good! We'll be there ASAP."

He walked a brisk, quick pace, but nothing to attact any attention, towards the rendezvous point.

by **Narrator** » Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:55 pm

The storage area is accessed by a set of stairs that descend to an alley behind the butcher shop. There aren't a lot of people who want to hang out behind a butcher shop, so the place is pretty empty. Except for all the feral cats.

The stairs are a rickety wooden affair that go up to a simple wooden door in the storage above the shop. From what Niles saw, the door does not lock.

by **Niles Radcliff** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:04 am

"We should be able to meet up behind the butcher shop, nothing back here but a buch of stray cats"
"Chloe, you might want to change back, these guys look hungry, no sense looking tastier than you have to."

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:06 am

After a little while of walking, Rick finally approached along with anyone who was with him. "So, this is the place?"

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:09 am

"Looks like. I'm not feeling much of anything inside. Could be empty, or they could have a Psi Damper setup." Harold said,lighting a cigarette. "So, we got a plan?"

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:11 am

"We could get a little birdie in. But we'd need to shoo away all of the cats first. Chloe, think you could take a peak in there if we cleared the way?"

by **Chloe Grant** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:18 am

"Caaat nooo truuuuble" Chloe squacked flexing her talons.

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:22 am

He smirked. "You sure?" He looked down into the entrance.

by **Chloe Grant** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:24 am

"uuure" Chloe said, and truly she'd dealt with over-ambitious cats before.

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:30 am

"Okay. The door looks like it might be easy enough to open. Harold, scan around for anyone nearby. We'll have to open and shut it as quickly and quietly as possible. Then run."

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:33 am

Harold reaches out, trying to feel if there was anyone who would see, inside or outside of the building.

by **Niles Radcliff** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:41 am

"Might be better to find another way for Chloe to get in, like an open window or maybe an opening on the roof."

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:44 am

"True. I'll go look around, and see if there's another way in." He casually walked around the warehouse, looking for any other possibly way for a bird to get inside.

by **Narrator** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:02 am

Harold can sense two minds in the upper area, and perhaps five people or so in the butcher shop downstairs.

The storage area has not been used commercialy in some time, there is more than one broken window up there.

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:06 am

"I'm picking up two minds in the upper areas. Five people in the shop, I'd guess civilians, but I can't guarantee it."

by **Merle McClintock** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:08 am

"I could go and buy kippers for the cats."

Merle checks his shiny debit card. It has the Manchester U logo on it. It's awesome.

by **Narrator** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:32 pm

Down in the alley, the team can faintly hear some shouting up in the storage area.

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:43 pm

Harold gives himself a TK push up, near a window, trying to stay out of sight, but hear what's going on.

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:47 pm

Rick took a few steps back after hearing the shouting and walked back over to Chloe.

"Okay, I'd like you to take a peak inside, through that window. Tell me what you see, and look for a man with a scar if you can."

by **Narrator** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 4:58 pm

It's hard for Harold to hear exactly what's going on, because the man doing the shouting is extremely angry and has a thick accent. However, it's very much a one-sided conversation, the man with the thick Irish accent is dressing another man down, almost certainly Mark.

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:02 pm

Harold reaches out to skim the screaming man's mind, looking to find who he is.

by **Narrator** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:07 pm

The man doing the screaming is a normal human named Walter Finn. He also self-identifies as a Captain in the Irish Republican Army, though the IRA has been disbanded for years.

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:12 pm

"Aw crap." Harold mutters to himself as he lowers himself to the ground. "Finn is inside. We've got him."

by **Rick Ferguson** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:22 pm

"Hm. Now that we've found him, we just need a way to get to him. About how many other people were in there, that you could tell?"

by **Harold Marks** » Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:30 pm

"I was only feeling the guy we were following. We could go for shock and awe, just let me blast out the wall and grab him..."

((And with that, I've got to get ready for work. Rick, if Harold is needed, feel free to run him. I'll TRY to get my Kindle to let me post, but no guarantees.))

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