Jamie and X coming to Eureka.
Feb. 17th, 2008 03:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It may be awkward for X-23 and Jamie, transitioning from Milliways to Eureka. SARAH herself does not notice much of anything when she moves back and forth, but she advised her two guests to sit down on the living room couch before they left the bar.
"Exterior sensors have resumed function," SARAH announces. "Welcome to Eureka."
"Exterior sensors have resumed function," SARAH announces. "Welcome to Eureka."
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Date: 2008-02-24 10:43 pm (UTC)There's no last words or final message.
Unless you count that TRANSFER IN PROGRESS, and the weak status bar that is frozen on two percent.
It's a quiet two or three seconds until a mumbled whirr and the sounds of a seal being formed in the door to the room. By the echo, the same seal is probably being formed in the other matching fire doors in the hallway.
Redundant systems; Richard must have been expecting an intrusion eventually.
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Date: 2008-02-24 10:49 pm (UTC)She just finishes up her work, looking fiercely satisfied.
snikt
Now to destroy EG's hardware, and the data contained therein. You can't strip data from drives that are just tiny scraps of metal and plastic.
Hopefully Jamie does not mind the carnage.
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Date: 2008-02-24 10:57 pm (UTC)He occupies himself, instead, in writing a note on a small Post-It, as he told SARAH he would: Try stealing someone else's data again, and you'll wake up without windows too. Love and kisses, Your Conscience
The note gets stuck to the biggest monitor with a flourish.
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Date: 2008-02-24 10:59 pm (UTC)Then she looks over at Jamie.
"We can go now."
Beat.
"Hurry."
And then, when simply opening the door doesn't work, she breaks it down.
Well--cuts through it.
It's almost the same thing.
"SARAH is waiting."
Then she's slipping through the hallway, 'unlocking' the doors as they reach them.
There is no time to waste.
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:18 am (UTC)EG had locked the fire doors in the subbasement as Richard Nickerson had tried to come through to find out about the intruders -- the marines find him, for all his computer savvy, kicking at the lead doorway, swearing up and down about dismantling circuit boards.
He dropped himself to his knees before anyone had even drawn a firearm.
"Get a blowtorch!" one of the lead officers called to an underling. "We need to get down there, find out what's going on!"
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:24 am (UTC)"There are people upstairs. Many."
Her gaze flicks down to him, then away, assessing their position against the map of Eureka (and EG) in her head.
"Follow me."
She tugs him after her for a moment, then lets go.
Here's hoping he can keep up.
She does not want to kill people today.
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:27 am (UTC)Keeping up isn't a problem.
For once, he doesn't talk, concentrating instead on following her - and on listening to what's behind them.
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:34 am (UTC)And the second.
It's the third -- the first the marine unit comes to in a long line of door that look like they've been attacked -- the unit commander spins on his heel, pointing at a subordinate.
"Go up top and tell Stark," the man in the black riot gear barks. "We may have something...loose down here."
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:37 am (UTC)It's kind of a pity.
But eventually (less than a minute and a half later, if anyone's counting--she is--) they reach another stairwell.
She pauses in front of it again, listening, scenting the air.
Then she nods, just once, and slides it open very carefully. She'll hold it open for Jamie, then slip past him and continue upward until they find a door to the outside.
It shouldn't take long.
(And if worst comes to worse, they can go through the wall. It'll just be--loud.)
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:44 am (UTC)Once they reach the top, the door that leads to the outside is only a few feet away. Jamie lets X go forward to listen. Her hearing, he knows, is a lot better than his.
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:53 am (UTC)He's standing on the sidewalk outside Eureka Gardens, watching the chaos. No one seems to know exactly who called for the soldiers in the first place, but just as they're determined to carry out their orders, he's determined to see to it that nothing else goes wrong.
(He'll deal with Nickerson later.)
Carter's nowhere to be found, which leaves him free to deal with this situation without the other man's questions or interference. It's a small thing, but at least it's something.
When the lance corporal hurries up to report, Stark anticipates him.
"Well?"
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:57 am (UTC)"Dr. Stark," the underling reports, sounding as official as humanly possible. "We've gotten through to the subbasement hallways, but the doors have almost been...ripped apart. There is something on the loose."
A moment later, adding, "We are still proceeding down toward the central relay station for the building."
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Date: 2008-02-28 03:00 am (UTC)It's amazing how absolutely level two words can be.
"I expect you to keep me informed of every detail as you proceed, Corporal."
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Date: 2008-02-28 03:03 am (UTC)Her attention appears fixed on Stark and his hapless underling.
She is probably waiting for them to move away.
If they don't, well--
She'll handle them.
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Date: 2008-02-28 03:09 am (UTC)They did what they came to do. They can wait.
(Besides, it's good to hear what's being said about them.)
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Date: 2008-02-28 03:12 am (UTC)It's easy to hide an exhalation of 'Whew, at least that is over' under a helmet, especially when being dismissed.
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:36 am (UTC)Stark's already turning away as he snaps open his cell phone and activates autodial.
"Fargo."
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:43 am (UTC)This could get messy very quickly.
X casts a quick sideways look at Jamie, then sqaures her shoulders and steps away from the shadow of the building.
"Jamie. Hurry up! I think it's gone."
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-28 04:53 am (UTC)One ring.
Two.
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-28 05:00 am (UTC)X starts moving toward Stark, face set in a very sulky teenager expression.
She can't do scared very well.
"He's just a guy!"
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Date: 2008-02-28 05:08 am (UTC)"If you wouldn't mind--"
Stark's tone is impatient as he turns to face the kids.
"--perhaps you could have your conversation elsewhere."
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Date: 2008-02-28 05:11 am (UTC)She's still moving toward him.
"Do you think we're scared?"
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Date: 2008-02-28 05:16 am (UTC)Jamie tags after her, and hits her in the arm, lightly. "I'm not scared anyways. I'm hardly a baby, Laura. I thought it was excellent!"
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