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Post by viper on Nov 17, 2009 22:25:47 GMT
Viper was a woman of many many talents. Her skills ranged from weapons training and hand-to-hand combat to espionage. On this day, she was going to put her spy skills to good use for the Hellfire Club, more specifically Emma Frost. Viper had to wonder why the hell she agreed to go along with this in the first place. It wasn’t that she was afraid of Emma or anything, she slightly hated the woman. Her reason; she didn’t even know, she just did. But she put that aside for the night so that this mission could be completed without anything bad happening or going wrong. The club didn’t need any bad press; that would lead to her being dismissed or maybe even worse.
The woman stood outside the building of Jangston Incorporated eying the large building. She wore a simple black leather suit that complimented her marvelous curves. She also had all the required tools for the job that she was about to partake in. She slipped a black, three holed ski mask over her face and popped her neck. ~Alright Emma, I’m outside the building. Tell me what the security is like,~ she telepathically contacted her.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 18, 2009 3:26:21 GMT
Emma knew that there was something fishy going on with her competition. How else could they snag not one but three of her oversea's connections. This was a business disater and the White Queen made sure that she got her revenue back. The blonde woman sat comfortably in her New York branch office while she stared blankly at the night NYC skyline. Emma waited for Viper to respond to her telepathic connection.
Using her telepathy, Emma was instantly connected to her White Knight as all Queens should be. Just when the blonde bombshell was about to surf the net for some new clothing, Viper's mind directly contacted hers. Emma instantly let her mind wander into her knights. What type of security- Emma had made sure to do her homework before letting Viper even get on the premises.
There were four door guards - two of them in the front desk and the others wandering the first floor. There were 3 guards to a floor and there were 7 floors that were needed to be guarded 24 hours.
Emma knew that Viper- even though she didn't trust her completely- to get the files from the mainframe without being caught. This mainframe was the floor most guarded. Just her luck.
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Post by viper on Nov 18, 2009 14:21:45 GMT
Upon receiving the message, Viper mentally acknowledged her. Now she just had to come up with a strategy to enter the building and take out the pathetic security. Thankfully she was a master strategist so thinking of a plan of entry was pretty damn easy for her. Part of though wanted to just rush in there, guns a blazing taking out all that got in her way. But no, she scrubbed that thought replacing it with more subtle ones. Viper took in a deep breath before picking up a small rock and then tossing it at the glass front door. She stood waiting in the blind spot as one of the guards behind the front desk made his way over to investigate. She needed him to open the door since it was locked from the inside and she didn’t feel like smashing it or cutting a hole in it. As the guard opened the door to have a peek around, Viper sprang into action firing a little needle into the side of his neck. The man’s body immediately slumped to the ground, paralyzed yet fully conscious. His body made a nice little doorstopper.
The other guard sitting behind the desk drew his gun upon seeing his partner fall to the ground. He ran over to check on his coworker, only to find himself suddenly collapsing to the ground a few feet away from him. With a smirk, Viper strolled inside making sure to drag their bodies to a safe location. She stored their bodies under the front receptionist desk and chuckled a little upon looking at them, their eyes wandering to hers. ”Don’t worry boys; you’ll have your bodily functions back in a few hours.” She’d be long gone before even the thirty minute mark hit. The green haired beauty removed the keys and pass cards from both of them just in case they were different.
Took a quick glance over the monitors to located where the other guards were posted. ~Emma, give me a floor plan of this place.~ She said that more like a command than a request. She didn’t have time for her to messing around either. Viper wanted to finish this job quickly before she started to get agitated and wanting to spill blood.
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Post by whitequeen on Nov 21, 2009 19:16:45 GMT
Emma watched through her Knight's eyes the subtle way she got into the building. She silently applauded Viper for her low key approach. As a member of the Hellfire Club, finesse and style were always appreciated. As Viper - in a snippity tone- asked Emma for directions and the floor plan.
Mind your tone, Viper. Emma thought, despite her gentle words, dripped with venom. This Queen did not tolerate those that gave her anything less than polite tone. Anyways she opened up a file of the floor plan on her computer screen and telepathically sent the image to her ground solider.
This is all you need. The mainframe is located on the 5th floor.
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Post by viper on Nov 27, 2009 23:39:47 GMT
Viper frowned a bit when she heard Emma. If she didn’t care for her position in the Hellfire Club, she would have killed Frost a long time ago. She pressed right hand to her temple as the layout of the building was uploaded into her brain. ~Understood… my queen.~ She gritted her teeth at that one before pushing off towards the elevators. She already had a little plan setup for the guard on the 5th floor of the building. She pushed the up button on the elevator, stepped inside once it opened, pressed the correct floor, and then waited for the contraption to make its way up. The layout wasn’t complicated and thanks to Emma giving her a visual and the cameras of where the guards were patrolling, this job was going to be a cakewalk. ”Damn.”
~DING~
The doors of the elevator parted as it came to a stop on the fourth floor, one too early. In stepped a guard whistling a little tune to himself as he pushed up button. The moment the doors closed, a pair of legs dropped down from above, wrapped around his neck, and then pulled him up onto the top of the elevator. Within seconds, the pressure being applied around his throat caused him to choke out. The elevator came to a stop on the fifth floor, doors parted and another guard approached. “It’s about time you made it, Mac. I was getting-“ he paused for a moment not seeing anyone standing in the elevator. “Alright real funny Mac.” The doors closed.
The man pushed the button to open them back up, but when he did, a pair of green lips pressed against his as a hand grabbed the back of his head to pull him closer. A second later the kiss was broken and man’s body fell limp to the ground and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Viper dragged the man by his collar to a storage closet where she stashed his unconscious body. She was starting to hope that there would be a ton of guards sitting in the mainframe room, but that was more than likely highly unlikely. Things like that only happened in the movies. She crouched at the door leading to the mainframe, pulling out an optic cable from the belt around her waist. She slipped one end of it under the door crack to have a look around inside before stepping in. Hmph three guards inside; two sitting at the desk, one walking around. Easy pickings.
Damn, there was a slight snag in the plan. Viper didn’t want to risk time with trying to decipher the code on the electronic lock, so she needed Emma more than ever now. ~Access codes… please.~ Man she hated saying that word.
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Post by whitequeen on Dec 20, 2009 19:03:19 GMT
Even if Emma didn't like Madame Viper, she liked the style her Knight exhibited. There was always something to be said about a woman who used her natural assets, god given or doctor distributed. Emma yawned and waited for the garish haired woman to quit playing with the toys and actually get to work. It would have been so much easier for her to do this herself. However she would have left a wake of comatose guards, practically leaving her calling card.
Access codes Emma thought while hacking away at the mainframe in front of her. Within seconds she retrieved the digital pass codes and relayed them to her. It was simple enough to retrieve. Careful not to damage the information
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Post by viper on Dec 29, 2009 0:01:51 GMT
Careful not to piss me off, was what the woman wanted to say back to Emma. But she held her tongue so to speak. Upon receiving the passcode, Viper punched it into the security console and watched as the red light turned green. Now how exactly did she want to take on the three security guards inside the room. More than likely they would hear the door crack open or the twisting of the handle. Blood hadn't been spilled all night and Viper was starting to become disappointed in that fact. Hm, maybe she could get a little personal with them and not kill anyone. Yea that was how she was going to do it.
Having memorized the walking guards path, she knew exactly when he was going to pass by the door and which direction he was facing. That is if he didn't suddenly change up on her. With a smirk, she open the door and dashed inside silently like a deadly predator. The walking guard turned his head to face her and was immediately greeted with a devastating knee to his nose. Before the other two guards could even rise from their chairs, her hands had grabbed one of them by the shoulders, yanked him from the seat, and then flung his body to the ground head first.
The last opponent managed to pull out his taser. Viper eyed the remedial weapon and laughed. ”How pathetic.” The man lashed out at her with the weapon, but the woman was just too quick for him. She grabbed the arm holding the taser, gave him a quick chop to the armpit rendering the arm useless for awhile which in turn made him drop the taser. She grabbed the weapon and rammed it under his chin as she let his arm drop. She watched in pure amusement as this body shook violently from the electricity, his hair standing on end. Viper was having so much fun watching him be electrocuted that she damn near lost sight of the objective.
With a twisted laugh, she took her finger off the button. The man's body crumbled to the ground in a smoking heap. He wasn't dead, but probably wished that he were. Viper took her seat at the control panel, typed in a few codes and gained access to all the important files that Emma wanted. She slipped in a USB port to download all the information onto it. The process took about ten seconds to complete. ”And there we go.” She pocketed the device and rose from her seat. ~Alright Frost, is that all you need?~
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