Post by Chris Pyro on Mar 27, 2015 23:11:31 GMT -4
The scene opens up just outside of the Project Rebirth War Room. Pyro is storming through the halls with the others members behind him, a look of embarrassment on their faces.
Pyro:
How stupid could you three possibly be?! Since when have I ever given you orders by paper?! And for fucking four leaf clovers?
Pyro turns and gets right in the face of Chloe.
Pyro:
Especially you. These two are fucking soldiers, you're the intelligence officer. Did you run blind when your bosses gave you ludicrous things?! How fucking dumb could you be to run after something so stupid?! And to end up at a male strip club?! I'm embarrassed for you three right now!
The outraged Commander of Project Rebirth places his hand on the door to enter the war room. That was when he realized something wasn't right. He turns to the door, and sees small amounts of residue on it.
Pyro:
They didn't!
He pushes the door open, and Project Rebirth opens up and walks in. The look on their faces is one of sheer shock at what they see. Maple syrup and powdered sugar everywhere. A nice layer of it covers everything but the former ninjas swords.
Pyro:
They are dead. Those nights are dead!
The Militants look over the damage. Chloe gets one of the dossiers and opens it up. She thumbs through the paper work, and realizes that something was added.
Chloe:
Sir!
Pyro:
What is it?
Pyro walks over to Skie and looks over her shoulder. He looks over and sees the added information. When he realizes there is new information, he grabs another dossier, Rumlow and Shadow do the same.
Pyro:
Call your contacts. There is no way this information is accurate. They couldn't be so stupid as to add accurate information on themselves.
Rumlow:
They didn't touch TPK's here. What about you, Shadow?
Shadow nods his head.
Shadow:
Acid's has new information.
Chloe grabs the remaining KotSC dossiers and walks out of the room.
Rumlow:
They sure made a mess.
Pyro looks at his swords, a smile comes over his face as he realizes his swords were left untouched.
Pyro:
They will pay. And I know exactly how to hit them. Rumlow, Shadow, what about your tools? They still functional?
Shadow and Rumlow go to their cabinet and open it up. A big arsenal of guns sits there, they look over the weapons and see that they are all in working order.
Rumlow:
All good here, sir.
Chloe comes back in, rubbing the bridge of her nose in frustration. The Militant Leader looks over to the returning Reinhardt and approaches her.
Pyro:
What is it?
Chloe:
The information is all accurate.
Pyro:
Then why the hell didn't I have it?!
Chloe cringes at the tone of her boss. She was used to being yelled at by her police instructors and CSIS, but when Pyro does it, it's carries the sound of menace.
Chloe:
I-it was overlooked. My contacts missed it. But they dug deeper, and beyond what is written here, they couldn't find anything else.
Pyro sits down and rubs his temples. The frustration of his soldiers going on a wild goose chase, and his base being coated in syrup getting to him. When Pyro realizes he just sat in a pool of syrup seems to piss the Old Soldier off even more. He stands up and looks to his group.
Pyro:
Get guns, get explosives. We're going to teach these breakfast loving freaks a lesson they won't forget.
Chloe, Rumlow and Shadow all look to one another, shrug and proceed to follow their bosses orders.
EOT
Pyro:
How stupid could you three possibly be?! Since when have I ever given you orders by paper?! And for fucking four leaf clovers?
Pyro turns and gets right in the face of Chloe.
Pyro:
Especially you. These two are fucking soldiers, you're the intelligence officer. Did you run blind when your bosses gave you ludicrous things?! How fucking dumb could you be to run after something so stupid?! And to end up at a male strip club?! I'm embarrassed for you three right now!
The outraged Commander of Project Rebirth places his hand on the door to enter the war room. That was when he realized something wasn't right. He turns to the door, and sees small amounts of residue on it.
Pyro:
They didn't!
He pushes the door open, and Project Rebirth opens up and walks in. The look on their faces is one of sheer shock at what they see. Maple syrup and powdered sugar everywhere. A nice layer of it covers everything but the former ninjas swords.
Pyro:
They are dead. Those nights are dead!
The Militants look over the damage. Chloe gets one of the dossiers and opens it up. She thumbs through the paper work, and realizes that something was added.
Chloe:
Sir!
Pyro:
What is it?
Pyro walks over to Skie and looks over her shoulder. He looks over and sees the added information. When he realizes there is new information, he grabs another dossier, Rumlow and Shadow do the same.
Pyro:
Call your contacts. There is no way this information is accurate. They couldn't be so stupid as to add accurate information on themselves.
Rumlow:
They didn't touch TPK's here. What about you, Shadow?
Shadow nods his head.
Shadow:
Acid's has new information.
Chloe grabs the remaining KotSC dossiers and walks out of the room.
Rumlow:
They sure made a mess.
Pyro looks at his swords, a smile comes over his face as he realizes his swords were left untouched.
Pyro:
They will pay. And I know exactly how to hit them. Rumlow, Shadow, what about your tools? They still functional?
Shadow and Rumlow go to their cabinet and open it up. A big arsenal of guns sits there, they look over the weapons and see that they are all in working order.
Rumlow:
All good here, sir.
Chloe comes back in, rubbing the bridge of her nose in frustration. The Militant Leader looks over to the returning Reinhardt and approaches her.
Pyro:
What is it?
Chloe:
The information is all accurate.
Pyro:
Then why the hell didn't I have it?!
Chloe cringes at the tone of her boss. She was used to being yelled at by her police instructors and CSIS, but when Pyro does it, it's carries the sound of menace.
Chloe:
I-it was overlooked. My contacts missed it. But they dug deeper, and beyond what is written here, they couldn't find anything else.
Pyro sits down and rubs his temples. The frustration of his soldiers going on a wild goose chase, and his base being coated in syrup getting to him. When Pyro realizes he just sat in a pool of syrup seems to piss the Old Soldier off even more. He stands up and looks to his group.
Pyro:
Get guns, get explosives. We're going to teach these breakfast loving freaks a lesson they won't forget.
Chloe, Rumlow and Shadow all look to one another, shrug and proceed to follow their bosses orders.
EOT
