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Daycycle 11 [ DEC 16-20 ]
DAYCYCLE 11
[ DEC 16 - 20 ]
MORNING
Life has resumed somewhat back to normal, despite the chaotic last two days. Alec Hardison and Arty are still assigned Troubleshooters to ensure their pharmaceutical regimen is successful in wiping out traitorous thoughts.
Troubleshooter Team: Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers
Mission: Due to the increase in terrorist activity, all cameras
All other Troubleshooters: You are to report to your Service Firm positions for the day, until called on for Troubleshooter duty.
Intel: Alpha Complex has successfully captured all Death Leopard
AFTERNOON
Around 1600 this afternoon all Specials will receive an encrypted invitation to Alpha Fight Club at 2000 that evening. An address and a code word will be given. The address is deep within the warehouse sector of Production.
EVENING
For those that decide to take up the invitation, they will find a group of men and women waiting for them. They will be paired up to fight one on one with these volunteer fighters. Contestants will be required to hand over all electronic devices and possible weapons to a referee beforehand. Those in the Armed Forces may recognize many of their opponents from the hallways. There is no prize, other than having the satisfaction of winning a fight fair and square. At the end of the fight, all possessions will be returned to the contestants.
Sleep aid gas is expelled into the sleeping quarters at 2100.
Daycycle 11 Debriefing & Questions
Reward and punishment will be determined by the outcome of your missions, though they may depend entirely on the current processing power of The Computer at the time and classified information not available to you. In other words, everything is never as it seems, so be prepared for anything.
Please debrief The Computer and your Briefing Officer on your mission using the form below.
Pending any objection from Bucky-mun!
Afternoon - Lydia Martin & OTA
Having finished her lunch, she's sitting alone at a table with her finished meal pushed just out of the way, because she's mulling over more than a few things. Part of her wants to go; to see how other people fight and to see if there is anyone good at it that might be willing to teach her. Lydia's noticed that she's one of the very few female Specials and it draws a lot of unwanted attention her way. It isn't out of the realm of possibilities that it could put an even bigger target on her back than there already is just for being a Special in and of itself.
Another part of her just wants to know how the hell they encrypted the invitation to her. She wants to learn how to do that so she can talk to Ray and Barry, maybe even touch base with Maecenas again with a little bit of privacy. She can't bring herself to post without that safety net, even if she just was able to encrypt something to only the Specials, that would be a step in the right direction. Lydia was a genius, but she'd never paid a whole lot of attention to the computer portion of all that. If this was a chemical equation, she'd have cracked it. Computers...were not her forte.
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ota | single thread for if you want to help with the fight; others plz just assume it's afterward
She'd arrived early at breakfast, hunched shoulders and large sallow eyes evoking the image of a woman easily bullied. Her stringy brown hair tops a baggy jumpsuit that fails to hide her lanky frame even as it engulfs her. It's easy to think that at a first glance this newbie is fresh meat. Easy prey.
She goes down easy, even, face against the table beside her untouched slop. The thud of force draws no blood, but it's enough to make anyone stop and look. And anyone who doesn't look closely enough misses the blankness in her eyes and the quirk of her mouth...
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