《The Enigmas: First Crusades》A mad man is coming
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(Several hours to before the major horror)
(Jackie a few moments before the group splots up for the mission gives Karl plans on the base, and warns him to keep.his guard)
Karl:Thanks I could use all the help I can get knowing she's going makes me worry.(He looks at Amanda who is wearing gear they manufactured.) Well we need the help and she will just be giving us tactical support so she should be fine keep.things safe here for us my friend.(He still is his hand out for a handshake)
(Jackie initially refuses but obliges)
Jackie: okay my friend.
(Amanda, karl, Elizabeth, and Brett all leave to recover instead while th e rest stay behind.)
(Isaac is basking in theglow of his new computer central set up.)o
Issac: I don't know how a crazy prick like him an get this stuff and I don't care.(hugs the monitor)
Issac: I am going to back so many women's computers with this -
Toria: Issac!
Issac: He's
Toria: Hurry up and set up we need to back them up.from here.
Issac: got it.
(Jackie just stands in the middle of the makeshift houses going over things in his mind)
???: We need to getserious .
Jackis: N o they are good people we, no need to be more open.
???: Haha haha fine wholesome the goal does not care for your human beliefs but fine just keep it up this little dream until it co mes crhumble down like all things but the goal will never crun le young jack.
Toria: Jack come on let's go provide support.from the monitor.
Jackie: okay , how are all the villagers doing.
Toria:(flustered) fine they are all fine I still can't believe how fast all of them got sick. It was a good thing g you decided to stay behind wi th me and treating all the villagers with your medicine. I really appreciate your kindness.
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Jackie: It is nothing -
Issac: Hey sweet Toria I decided to stay behind to help and I am running tactical support and of course I am taking extra precautions to keep m s Amanda safe and sound.But do not worry I am also here to keep you nice and safe and keep crazy over here from doing anything weird to you or those over their.
toria: Hey do not speak about Mr Jones I have seen him in action and he behaves responsible and with compassion.
issac: Well one day me forks I hope to truly show what his like so you can forget about this pyscho.
Toria: Why you arrogant little-
Jackie- Their at the base Isaac get ready to help Amanda and the others walk through it.
Issac:(Awakens from slight fear from Toria goes to his computer) Alright my sweet amanda , .y little Chum and dudes are you ready to do this.
(Scene goes.to.in the middle of the base the sent members are already in sight working their way to the storage facility where research is kept.)
Brett: Just get on with it.
Karl: please send the plans and coach is through traps.
Issac: Alrignty. My sweet amanda and chum you to see up with dominating the first permitted security. I have disabled sensors all you have to do is from a safe unelectable path through the close circuited cameras.
Amanda:Alright all use this new harmonic gloves to break down the steal in the area. (Amanda takes a chunk of the extremely thick and hardened steel out of the ground quietly and quickly )
Elizabeth: Alright I make enough banknote from the materials to form the devices that you specified Issac.
Isaac: Right so my angels.
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Toria: You truly have no shame.
Elizabeth: it is done what do I do now.
isaac: Attach them to every camera discreetly they are going to basically crack into each cameras individual feed and look back the same image to make it seem as nothing happens while you all walk by.
Elizabeth: I am impressed.(she does and they walk )
isaac:no need to be impressed a super hacker like me is used to put smarting government security..
Brett: Enough talk let's get my notes.
Karl: He's right Isaac Lead the way.
Issac: got boss let's do this.
(Several minutes pass as the infiltration team finally approach the bunker that holds all the notes)
Karl: Okay Isaac we are finally here.
Issac: Okay finally now we can get all of you they help outta -wait who's tha t walk t towards y'all from the left(Isaac complimenting the body cameras he assigned each person)
Brett:I don't care but he's desd.
KAarl: Hey calm down.
Brett: Shut up
(Brett runs towards the man but Brett is suddenly shifted right back where he started but planted right on his face)
Issac : The hell.
Karl: Stand guard. Amanda and Elizabeth get behind me.
Amanda: okay
m an: Hello I am Sam Paterson and I w see going to have one helps of a time today.(smiling manically)
Issad : Okay I try to run tactical while you right this-(streamline in the village) what the he 'll is going on here.
(Toria and Jackie run to the people only to.find them lying in puddles of despair, death, and confusion)
It seems madness is beginning to descend
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