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  <title>Electronic Video Assistant</title>
  <subtitle>Welcome, Captain Parker.</subtitle>
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    <name>Havoc</name>
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  <updated>2008-07-08T11:47:46Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:3645</id>
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    <title>RL at Havoc's Apartment</title>
    <published>2008-07-08T11:47:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-08T11:47:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Havoc sat in his armchair, despondant.&amp;nbsp; Kaye had been so dismissive of him, it hurt badly.&amp;nbsp; But she had said she would meet him here so he was hopeful.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:3167</id>
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    <title>RL - Romantic Dinner for Two - NO ADULT CONTENT!</title>
    <published>2008-06-12T19:35:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-12T19:35:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">When Kaye gets back from wherever she is, the table is laid properly with a white tablecloth that is obviously brand new as it still has fold markings in it.&amp;nbsp; Silver cutlery and napkins are set on opposite sides of the table, three sets just to be confusing.&amp;nbsp; Delicious smells come from the kitchen and Havoc has an apron on over a smart shirt and trousers.&amp;nbsp; A mock chef's hat sits jauntily on his head.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:2858</id>
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    <title>PAAAAAAAAARRRRRRTTTTAAAAAYYYYYY - RP - LOTS OF ADULT CONTENT HERE FOLKS</title>
    <published>2008-06-02T18:39:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-03T19:16:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Havoc got back to the apartment later, having run his errands and filed his paperwork.&amp;nbsp; He'd dropped into Dr Elena's surgery to pick up some more tiberium lotion, that stuff really worked on injuries and he had an eerie feeling he might be gettign a few more in the next few days.&amp;nbsp; He'd also had his dress uniform dry cleaned, for some reason he felt like going somewhere with a little class.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:2812</id>
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    <title>On the Beach/In the apartment - Kidnap RP with Kaye</title>
    <published>2008-05-30T17:14:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-30T19:35:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A cloud of darkness swirled around above the sands before forming into a rouch oval on its end and spitting Havoc out of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked over to Kaye, stopping about fifteen feet away from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you're alive."&amp;nbsp; He says simply, with a not unhappy edge to his voice.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:2409</id>
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    <title>The day after the night before - Medical exam</title>
    <published>2008-05-30T17:11:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-16T16:56:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;[[Because my muse wouldn't leave me alone.&amp;nbsp; It's not finished yet.]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Medical exam"&gt;Havoc shifted slightly in one of the waiting room chairs as he waited to see one of the base's medical officers.&amp;nbsp; It hurt like hell to sit down but it hurt just as much to stand up, that bitch Kaye had really done a number on him.&amp;nbsp; Eventually his name was called over the speaker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Captain Parker to room four please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got up and waddled over to the door, getting strange looks from most of the people waiting for their turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please sit down, captain."&amp;nbsp; Came a clipped female voice from behind a screen.&amp;nbsp; He had to see Dr&amp;nbsp;Elena, worse luck, she wasn't known for her caring personality.&amp;nbsp; He lowered himself into the chair on his side of the desk with some difficulty while Dr Elena finished up whatever preparations she was performing.&amp;nbsp; Eventually she appeared from behind the screen with her sterile white uniform neatly starched.&amp;nbsp; Rumour had it she'd once given someone a tracheotomy with the edge of one of her cuffs.&amp;nbsp; "What seems to be the problem?"&amp;nbsp; She asked sweetly, causing havoc to shudder.&amp;nbsp; If she was being nice then he wasn't going to enjoy this, someone must have pissed her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got into a bit of a fight last night."&amp;nbsp; Havoc winced, shifting to ease the pain between his legs.&amp;nbsp; "And I need some painkillers, ow,&amp;nbsp;industrial sized."&amp;nbsp; Doctor Elena smiled, causing another shiver to run down Havoc's spine.&amp;nbsp; Nothing scared him like a doctor with a mean streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well let's have a look at you."&amp;nbsp; She said, motioning to her pristine surgery chair behind her.&amp;nbsp; This was the bit Havoc hated, taking off his clothes for someone to prod and pry at his wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look Doc, can I just have a horse pill for the pain and some sleeping pills to knock me out?"&amp;nbsp; He begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But there might be some serious injuries.&amp;nbsp; You wouldn't want a punctured&amp;nbsp;lung from a broken rib now, would you?"&amp;nbsp; She smiled, sweet as saccharine.&amp;nbsp; Havoc reluctantly got up and started to divest himself of his clothes.&amp;nbsp; One of these days he'd find a new doctor, but she didn't ask any unnecessary questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My my, someone did a good job on you."&amp;nbsp; She commented, her eyes travelling over the contours of his body, not a single trace of emotion in her eyes.&amp;nbsp; She patted the chair she was now standing beside, meaning for havoc to lie down which he did.&amp;nbsp; She pulled on a pair of latex gloves, which snapped horribly into position.&amp;nbsp; "Now let's see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started with his head, noting the contusions on his face and neck.&amp;nbsp; "I'm going to have to set your nose unless you want to smell sideways for the rest of your life."&amp;nbsp; She said; Havoc waited with trepidation for what was coming next.&amp;nbsp; "And it'll work better without anaesthetic."&amp;nbsp; He breathed out; this was the downside of using Elena's services.&amp;nbsp; She was only like this with her independent patients, and they couldn’t complain to their superiors because there was no official record of the appointment.&amp;nbsp; She her hands parallel to each other on either side of his nose and twisted.&amp;nbsp; There was a horrible crunch and a roar of pain from Havoc as the nose was snapped back into position, a trickle of blood coming from each nostril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Easy with the yanking Doc."&amp;nbsp; Havoc protested, one of these days this doctor would get her comeuppance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh you men are such wimps."&amp;nbsp; The doctor laughed as she brushed off havoc's protest, he knew that she'd be even worse now.&amp;nbsp; She carried on her check-up, tutting over the bruises on his neck from where Kaye had tried to strangle him, pulling out some foul smelling green lotion from a drawer and applying it to a cotton pad.&amp;nbsp; "Hold this on."&amp;nbsp; She commanded, in a voice that brooked no opposition.&amp;nbsp; Havoc did so, biting back a scream as it felt like his skin was dissolving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is this stuff?"&amp;nbsp; He asked, taking in the foul smell of what smelt like rotting flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A suspension of tiberium in human stem cells."&amp;nbsp; She said, seeing the horror on Havoc's face.&amp;nbsp; "Its perfectly harmless you big baby.&amp;nbsp; At least to monkeys and rats, you're the first human test subject."&amp;nbsp; She smirked, enjoying the feeling of power she had over her private clients.&amp;nbsp; If they had their&amp;nbsp;reasons for keeping secret then so did she, her biological experiments with tiberium were not sanctioned by the board of directors or the base commander.&amp;nbsp; "It should promote the growth of new skin and repair muscle and blood vessel tissue."&amp;nbsp; Carrying on she felt her way down his ribcage, counting the amount of ribs that were broken in at least one place.&amp;nbsp; Some were even broken in two.&amp;nbsp; "Who was you opponent?"&amp;nbsp; She laughed.&amp;nbsp; "A heavyweight boxer?"&amp;nbsp; But she noted the cuts caused along the breaks by the edge of a blunt object.&amp;nbsp; This was obviously no fistfight; if&amp;nbsp;Havoc had&amp;nbsp;walked away then she'd probably be seeing his opponent in the morgue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving still further on down she raised an eyebrow at the excessive bruising around his penis.&amp;nbsp; It looked like he'd been kicked hard and then gone for a long ride on a horse without a saddle.&amp;nbsp; A suspicion started to form in her mind.&amp;nbsp; "I don't know what effect my serum would have on reproductive organs or cells.&amp;nbsp; Would you like to find out?"&amp;nbsp; Havoc's muted look of horror at having the most dangerous substance known to mankind in close proximity to his genitals were answer enough and Elena moved on.&amp;nbsp; He had a nasty bruise on his leg but that would heal by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright, turn over and then we'll do a bio-scan."&amp;nbsp; She said, rinsing her gloves while havoc repositioned himself.&amp;nbsp; She burst out laughing when she turned back round.&amp;nbsp; She had been right, his back was covered in&amp;nbsp;nail marks.&amp;nbsp; "Well, well, well.&amp;nbsp; Either your opponent was a tiger with a two by four, or you've been enjoying the low life a little too much, captain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doc."&amp;nbsp; Havoc started before being cut off by the doctor raising up a hand.&amp;nbsp; Havoc actually flinched, much to his own dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naturally our contract forbids me from informing anyone about your activities."&amp;nbsp; She said, laughing inwardly at his knee jerk reaction.&amp;nbsp; She wondered who had been on top, presumeably the woman with this pussycat of a soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[TBC]]&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:1999</id>
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    <title>ADULT CONTENT - Rp - St Marie apartment block - Hammerfest</title>
    <published>2008-05-27T20:38:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T02:35:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;[[Just to say it again: &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADULT CONTENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;]]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the apartment on the corner of the Avenue de St Marie, Havoc is waiting in the street corner with his feet up on the coffee table, reclining in a wicker armchair reading the local newspaper.&amp;nbsp; He is awaiting the arrival of a certain Faye.&amp;nbsp; The smells of freshly baked bread are wafting up from the canteen kitchen below and the sound of hymns carries on the summer breeze from the cathedral across the street.&amp;nbsp; It is a bright day and the light is streaming in through the large windows that lead out onto a balcony.&amp;nbsp; The room is upholstered simply but well, with a kitchen and en suite bathroom in adjoining rooms.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:1615</id>
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    <title>RP - Havoc Rescue Plot</title>
    <published>2008-05-04T20:32:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-04T20:32:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Main Force:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls appear on a ridge above the military base where havoc is being kept prisoner, it is about midday and they appear to&amp;nbsp;on a&amp;nbsp;tropical coastline.&amp;nbsp; The base is mostly decked out in red and black with scorpion imagery everywhere and&amp;nbsp;there are six main buildings that they can see: four below them in the main base and&amp;nbsp;an airstrip/dock down on the shore.&amp;nbsp; The four buildings below them are&amp;nbsp;situated in what seems to be an old quarry&amp;nbsp;on the side of the mountain with a gate at either end.&amp;nbsp; The first building is a colossal affair with a statue of a hand grasping a globe standing on top, a large ramp leading to a door in one side seems to be the only way in.&amp;nbsp; The second is further back and has&amp;nbsp;several complicated aerials and pylons on top, it has an outside lift&amp;nbsp;to access the pilons and two doors lead into a glass atrium.&amp;nbsp; The third is obviously a powerplant, with a huge chimney belching acrid smoke into the atmosphere, there is no visible entrance.&amp;nbsp;The fourth has a massive bay door accompanied by a smaller door sized for people, there are no other clues as to its purpose apart from two&amp;nbsp;small domes beside it who's glass panels glow with a green light.&amp;nbsp; A few soldiers patrol the outside but apart from that it is pretty quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elphaba:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Elphaba set out for Havoc's world individually and by broom she appears some height above the coast.&amp;nbsp; She can see a chain of buildings on the side of a mountain and a huge green field near the peak with some sort of metal cart or trackless train moving around it.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:979</id>
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    <title>Wierd Noises</title>
    <published>2008-01-25T22:02:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-27T15:28:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Damnit EVA are you sure you don't detect anything?&amp;nbsp; I'm damn sure that I heard something back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{Initiating in-depth radar scan.&amp;nbsp; Please wait.}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Out of tune whistling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{In-depth radar scan complete.}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{No detectable life forms in the viscinity.}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit I must be losing my marbles, last time I talk to a god; this network gives me the willies.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gotapresent4ya:746</id>
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    <title>OOC Intro Post</title>
    <published>2008-01-24T16:52:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-24T17:04:24Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Heya, just posting a bit about mycharacter in this OOC post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Nick "Havoc" Parker is a GDI commando with a characteristically bad attitude.&amp;nbsp; Before joining GDI, Parker was a US Marine who excelled in the use of high explosives. He was recruited by the GDI and cycled through special forces training before being assigned to GDI's elite "Dead-6" commando unit. Eventually, Havoc quit the unit and began operating solo, using his special forces training to fight Nod his own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't have much in the way of trauma buttons, I'll let people discover them as and when and then post them here.</content>
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