fandomhigh | Spy Tech, Final Class (04/25)

Wednesday, April 25, First Period

Students entering the Danger Shop will first encounter a long table covered with heavy white envelopes. Each envelope is stamped TOP SECRET and labeled with a student's name. Technicians begin immediately handing out equipment to the class. M is standing to one side.

"Welcome to your final exam. These envelopes contain your mission briefings. You have each been assigned two targets and two mission objectives. First, eliminate your primary target. Then, isolate your secondary target and retrieve the specified item. Full marks will be given to any student who completes one of the missions, extra credit will be given for completing both.

"My techicians are outfitting you with three items. The first is a gun which fires a non-lethal laser. The second is a lightweight blunt sword. And the third is a vest equipped with special sensors, linked to both a wrist monitor and my own monitors here. These sensors will detect a shot from the laser gun or a hit from the sword. You will not be able to use either weapon to actually injure your classmates, but the wrist monitor will alert you to the sort of damage you could expect to have sustained from any shot or blow. Additionally, I will be watching your progress from the control station.

"Along with the required items you have just been given, you have access to a number of ~~moddable~~ other pieces of espionage equipment. You may outfit yourself with three additional useful tools to take along on your mission, with the exception of additional weapons or any sort of vehicle.

"There are three regions laid out here in the Danger Shop. You may move from region to region, and in fact will most likely have to do so in order to track your targets. The Danger Shop safety protocols will not allow you to become physically injured, but you will be able to interact fully with your surroundings. This means that you may improvise additional weapons or other useful tools, and the vests and monitors will adjust accordingly. Once you have completed the scenario, return the equipment and you may go on your way."

M took a moment to look at each student individually, and then nodded to the assembled group. "It's been an unexpected pleasure to teach this class. An experience I had not thought to enjoy. I wish you all luck in your future pursuits...and hope to God I never see a file on any of you cross my desk."

[OOC: Those of you who signed up to participate should have received an email containing information on your assignments. If you didn't, please tag me in the OOC thread and I'll make sure you get the information. This scenario is entirely dependent on the students playing it out with each other, there are no NPCs. Please keep in mind that you can't mod each other's actions or "injuries", but please also play along -- if another character aims a shot or a blow, play it out as your character would. If M catches anyone not abiding by the rules or the spirit of the game, she'll pull that character aside to have a word with them.

You'll find three OCD threads below, for the three "regions" laid out for use. You are welcome to interact with people other than your assigned targets, but you won't be able to actually "kill" non-target characters. The environment is completely moddable -- I've outlined a basic description below, but feel free to mod appropriate scenery, objects, etc. The only thing that the Danger Shop won't provide for you is additional people. Also, you may choose any three pieces of appropriate equipment to take along for the scenario -- cutting tools, explosives, communication devices, grappling guns, etc. The Danger Shop will provide whatever your character would deem appropriate, just please use common sense.

Please also feel free to email me with any questions at angel.phale @ gmail.com. The post is open for slowplay for as long as you'd like to use it.

This class has been a blast to teach, and hope you've enjoyed it as much as M and I have! ~~Please wait for the~~ OCD is up, have at it! :) ]

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He immediately pivots to the sound of the voice, pistol and sword at the ready. He drops 'em slightly. "Yo, Annette. What's shakin?"

"Not much sweetie, and you can lower you're weapons, I'm not here to take you out." She smiles and edges closer to him. "Great hiding spot."

Annette pulled out her ipod from one of her camouflage pockets, "You know, I found sometimes it helps me concentrate better when I turn it on super low. You have an ipod John? You should use it." Smiling more, she moves to stand even closer to him, undoing the first two buttons of her shirt. "Hot, isn't it?"

John does indeed lower his weapons a bit, still on guard, looking around.

And when she unbuttons two of her buttons? Totally on another sort of guard. "Concentrating is good," he agreed.

"Very good," Moving closer to him, her chest accidentally brushes against his upper arm as she pretends to study her ipod, sticking the earplugs in her ear.

"Aww, come on, dumb thing..."

JOhn was totally ignoring her boobs on his arm. Really. "I think you're going about it the wrong way," he says quietly, still scanning the area.

"My ipod is broke, dangit." She raised her very blue eyes to his and blinked slowly, a couple times, smiling slightly. "Say, John, you wouldn't happen to have an ipod I can borrow, just for now, would you? I'm willing to trade you something for it..."

"Really? What would you be willing to trade?" He asked, his back flat against the train, trying to cover both sides simultaneously while not totally ZOMGing over Annette getting very close and personal.

Annette moved to stand in front of him, close. Looking down, she planted her boot between both of his, then she lifted her eyes to seriously study his mouth, "What do you suggest? After all, I'm asking to use your ipod, it's only fair that you ask me for a favor."

John positioned his weapons so that his pistol was aimed over her shoulder to the left and the sword was angled with the point slightly downwards but still between them on the right, still scanning around. "What kinda favor? I might ask for too much, or not enough," he said, trying to remain ever vigilant.

She whispered and leaned in a little more, "Ask first, John, then you will know."

"Are you sure you wanna find out?" he asked, in a low voice, still scanning.

"Look at me," when he complied, she nodded. "Ask away."

"Annette?" he said, staring into her big blue eyes with teh eyelashes fluttering and the cleavage showing and the yeah.

"Would you...mind letting me ace my exam?" he said, digging the sword into the vest on her one side while firing the pistol into the vest on the other side.

She just continued to smile until he asked that last question after saying her name.

She gasped loudly, her jaw dropping, and looked down to see that yes, he just shot her, and stabbed her cause she bounced backwards from the impact.

Her eyes watered and her bottom lip wibbled and it was not hard to actually make tears fall from her eyes.

"I thought you trusted me, John. I thought you liked me - I thought we were friends..." Annette brought on her full on pout, then she deftly raised her knee high and into his groin ~~zomg with permission~~, sending him head over to the ground. She helped further by pushing him and knocking him to his back where she fell down hard on him, straddling him, beginning to search his pockets for an ipod.

John coughed a bit as he doubled over, managing to deflect it slightly so as to kinda protect Liljon and the Ying Yang twins, M's weapons dropped as he cradled his own weapons. "Woulda....gave it..."

Any other time, John would be happy to have attention given to his wedding tackle by Annette, and straddling would be a bonus. Today? Now? Not so much.

"Where is it? Where is it John? Talk now or I'm going to have to punish your little manly package again. I won't like it. It will hurt me as much as it will hurt you - BUT I NEED THAT IPOD NOW!"

"...thigh..."

She turned her body a little, still keeping her hold on him just in case he tried anything funny, and reached into the pocket at his thigh. "Bingo!"

The ipod in hand, she grinned down at John, bent and kissed the tip of his nose and said, "You were wearing one of those cup thingies right and just pretending to be hurt and everything cause you felt bad for shooting me and making me cry and everything, right? Right, John?" Annette stuck that ipod down her shirt, next to the pendant that was hooked on a chain around her neck.

".....no....."

"Oh. Geeze. My bad." She pushed herself up and off of him. "Sucks to be you right now, eh? Well, I got to go. So, uh...I bet there is some ice around here somewhere?"

John didn;t say anything.

"So then..." Annette said, backing up. "I'll just be going now. You, uh, take care now. Bye!" She turned and ran.

John was flicking her off as hard as he can.

You just can't see it because his hands are in his crotch still.

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