Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
Jack nods and moves out of the way.
*if its dark phoenix pulls down his Night Vision GOggles*
Phoenix slowly and silently makes his way to the hallway
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
Jack nods and moves out of the way.
*if its dark phoenix pulls down his Night Vision GOggles*
Phoenix slowly and silently makes his way to the hallway
*It is.*
He can hear muffled talking in a bedroom down the hall. (Roll for stealth for me)
Theren is packing his bags full of adventuring gear.
Phoenix is throwing some stuff into a duffle bag.
-open slot-
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
Jack nods and moves out of the way.
*if its dark phoenix pulls down his Night Vision GOggles*
Phoenix slowly and silently makes his way to the hallway
*It is.*
He can hear muffled talking in a bedroom down the hall. (Roll for stealth for me)
Jackson walks into Phoenix's room, he looks worried. He eyes the bags for a moment before looking back up, holding his tongue.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Phoenix looks up with a smile. "Oh hey. Just reorganizing my room." he shows him the duffle bag, it is stuffed with smaller bags. "Makes it easier to store things."
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"Hm." He said and waved the paper "I have to go do something and unfortunalty this is something serious." He said and picked up his sword in its sheath and buckled it around his waist.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Phoenix nabs the paper and reads it. "How long will you be gone?"
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"Not long. The childs house is close to here. I just have to pray she isnt dead by the time i get there"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I should come with you. You might need backup."
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"Are you sure?" He said, raising an eyebrow "It may be a bloodbath and i rather not trigger your PTSD"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I'll be fine." he says, putting on his body armor and grabbing his rifle.
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"Fine." He said and fixed his suit, a breastplate suddenly making itself known beneath the layers of cloth. Jack reaches out and cups Phoenix's cheek before passing him and jumping out the window and to the ground, the grace of a cat.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Show off." he mutters with a smile, following suit.
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Jack opens a dimensional door and steps through it. On the other side is a dreary looking cabin, the windows are dark and the curtains are shut. Jack grabs his sword and looks at the house, his eyes glancing at the name plate on the door, etched on bronze. "Fowler?... No no no...." He hissed and opened the file "A seven shields house?! Blood hells!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Phoenix walks through, examining the house. "I could do a standard breach and clear. I have thermite charges i can get through the door with."
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"Its fine. Im more afraid of whats inside. House of Fowler is known for their ability to make weapons from anything. Im more afraid of them than what could have gotten in here." He said and slowly opened the door.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Phoenix readies his rifle. "Check the corners when you walk inside." he whispers.
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He nods and peeks inside, looking at both corners of the main room. He taps two of his fingers against the door-frame to signal it was fine.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Phoenix nods, motioning for himself to go first. "Let me check the hallway, ok?"
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Jack nods and moves out of the way.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*if its dark phoenix pulls down his Night Vision GOggles*
Phoenix slowly and silently makes his way to the hallway
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*It is.*
He can hear muffled talking in a bedroom down the hall. (Roll for stealth for me)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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