after the game ends

[guybroom]

Troezen laughed. "So this worked out pretty well then. He looked at the ID. So let's see. Born in Washington?!" He smiled. "So I was born in Washington - moved to the UK when I was 3 and I just moved bakc. That explains the accent and the fact I know so little about America."

 

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Adam made a small growning noise. "Look in the cupbord above the sink." He said slowly. He managed to point to where he thought the cupboard was, but was too weak and it fell above his head.

 

He growned again.

 

He opened his eyes slowly. He saw the police. "Oh ****"

[Writer]

((Police are still outside the bathroom... Adam can't have seen them.))

 

 

Jack shrugged. "Nothing exciting about mine. Lived in Nevada in the early years before going to college in New York."

 

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Tara jumped. "Oh, so you're awake." She let her hand off the wound for a moment to get the first-aid kit. Inside it, she found a bandage big enough to do the job. She quickly applied it and sat back.

 

"There," she said. "Now you're all bandaged up."

 

She sighed. "There are police just outside the door and they caught on to the fact that I'm not exactly good any more... we have to get out of here as quickly as possible. Before they find a way in, that is."

[Curt-Man]

"yeah yeah, don't be fighting over who we are, but please remember to call me johnny, jack, byran and troezen is eddie, unfortunatly, that'll be who you are for the rest of your life, now we leave, into the car we go" Trent was helped up, he looked back at Roy.

"thanks man, i owe ya one"

"no ya don't, i don't even know who you are, get out of here" with that Trent was helped to the car.

[jokemaster]

"John Cox. MD, apparently. "

He showed them his ID, instead of a driver's license, it was a doctor's license.

[guybroom]

((

troezen is eddie

Spell it 'Edy' please. And also in that case, Adam heard the police))

 

Troezen looked at his. He was a zoo keeper. "Well that's random." He said to himself.

 

"So, where are we going now? We have no homes because WE dont own them. Plus I dont have a house in this country anyway. So, we need a plan."

 

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Adam slowly sat up. His head was throbbing and his wounds ached, but Tara had done a good job with the bandages.

 

"I guess this makes it even - I saved you from Jack, you save me from the cops. Now let's go." He said and tried to stand up. He couldnt stand. He was still too weak.

 

"Tara, if you can get into the basement I can get you out of here."

 

He could tell that the police were trying to bach down the door. "Dont worry. They wont have enough force to brake this door, or any others down in this house. Provided they are closed and locked in the right way. Give me a hand up." He said to Tara.

[Curt-Man]

((sorry))

 

"We are going to my friend's house in the country, he's got an arsenal of weapons, armour, gadgets, you name it, he's got it, so we can re-supply and rest there. These things take time, and time i what i need to heal, we've been chasing Adam now for a while, we can wait a little longer, and now that our headquaters got massacred i'm the nearest agent so therefore its my responsible to apprehend this crazy mofo"

[guybroom]

((Just for reference:

- Troezen is 'Edy Grayson'

- Jack is 'Bryan Falcon'

- Trent is 'Jonny (not sure of the surname)'

- Jokemaster is 'John Cox' ))

 

"Alright," said Troezen, "let's go. But for the record, i dont like all this hiding and ID change. When it all goes wrong, dont say I didnt warn you."

[Curt-Man]

"it won't go wrong, besides your with me, and i'm part of the government so you do what i 'strongly suggest' what you do or you get locked up so you really don't have a choice, thats why i didn't really want to join a group, so no one would have to be involved."

[guybroom]

"You didnt have a problem in the game and from what I hear you were quick enough to tell Tara before you shut off the game."

[Curt-Man]

"thats because Tara was directly linked with the Game itself, so we thought she was one of the 'bad guy's for lack of a better term. so we were going to apprehend her too, but when i found out who she was and what she was doing, i figured she of all people could help us get Adam."

[Curt-Man]

"Thats because Tara was directly linked with the Game itself, so we thought she was one of the 'bad guy's for lack of a better term. so we were going to apprehend her too, but when i found out who she was and what she was doing, i figured she of all people could help us get Adam."

Trent looked down then up again "besides, i've been through to much to be an emotionless man in black, but i found out about jack and left it at that."

[Writer]

Tara helped Adam to his feet.

 

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Jack had kept silent for much of the conversation. Suddenly, he stirred and looked up from his new ID.

 

"I don't think these will be permanent," he said. "When Adam and his thugs are taken care of, we can go to the CIA or whoever and set the record straight." He looked at the ID again. "I'm content to be Bryan Falcon for now, but I will be Jack Robeson again."

[guybroom]

"I agree" said Troezen simply.

 

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Adam got to his feet. "We have to get out of here." he said. "The only way to the basement is past them." he said gesturing to the door and the police outside.

 

He listened. They were started to slow their rart of fire. "We might be able to catch them off guard." he said.

[jokemaster]

"You kiddin'? I can get a lifetime's supply of free tylenol with mine."

[Curt-Man]

"well you wanna break the law, go ahead, but it won't be my problem, just remember, when this is all over, i don't know you, and you don't know me, plus my real name wasn't Trent anyway, but i did stick with it for a while."

[Writer]

"Oh yeah?" Jack said, his temper suddenly flaring. "Well I'd get a one way ticket to the other side of the country where they'll expect me to do a job I couldn't to save my life. I'm no chiropractor!"

 

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Tara took up the gun she'd carried with her and as soon as the police stopped firing, she opened the door. She didn't know if it was because of the game or just that God wanted her to live, but every shot she fired found a police officer, disabling them. With this done, she helped Adam out of the bathroom and downstairs.

 

"Sorry," she muttered to the police officers, briefly wondering if Adam heard her. Then, she raised her voice. "That's the end of my life as Tara Lake."

[jokemaster]

"Don't we get immunity for the rest of our lives or something? Y'know for helping out and all?"

[Curt-Man]

"calm yourself jack! i might be able to find a way to make these temproary, and then you can customize your new identitiy to your liking but you wll never been known as your previous identity again." Trent looked out then window.

"we're almost there" Trent said as they were heading up to his friends house.

"turn left here then pull up the next driveway, its his."

 

((you guys do know we are in a car on our way to Trent's friend's house right?))

[Writer]

((Dude, Curt, you're wrong about us not being able to go back to being who we really are... we'd get tons of publicity, since we were assumed dead, but a mistake like that can be corrected and the publicity would die down after a while... don't make this worse than it really is.))

 

 

 

"I refuse to believe that," Jack said stubbornly. "I will be Jack Robeson again."

[Curt-Man]

((well ya never know with them trixy CIA guys ))

 

"whatever" Trent said as he got out of the car. his friend came up to him with a wheelchair.

"how'd you know i'd need a wheelchair?"

"haha, because you only come here when you need to rest and regain you're strength."

"heh, it's true" Trent said as he slipped into the wheelchair.

"guys this is Xavier, he'll be taking care of us for a bit, and supplying us."

"oh so you came for that too eh?"

"you know it."

[jokemaster]

"How do you feel about Jack Robinson? It's almost the same thing."

[Writer]

"Isn't that from a movie?" Jack wondered, his angry look fading into a thoughtful frown. "I don't know, but it just sounds so familiar."

[guybroom]

Troezen was quiet and just went into the house. He didnt want to get caught up in an argument.

 

"Hi" he said to Xavier.

 

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Adam showed tara a way into the basement. Then he opened a hidden door and it led to a small underground tunnle.

 

"let's go"

[Curt-Man]

Xavier gave him a nod back.

"so, whaddya need pal?"

"well i need some rest and if you got any of the special juice would help."

"yeah i got some, helps when hunting without a gun"

"haha, nice, but yeah um we need guns and ammo, lots of it."

"no problem" Xavier turned to the rest of them "alrighty, i know what Trent wants if you'll come with me you can pick out which weapons you'd prefer." Xavier said then turned and started down a hall.

[guybroom]

((ok, either my computer is mucked up - or im going crazy - have we lost a load of posts?))