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RL at Havoc's Apartment

Tue, 08 Jul 2008 11:47:46 GMT

Havoc sat in his armchair, despondant. Kaye had been so dismissive of him, it hurt badly. But she had said she would meet him here so he was hopeful.

RL - Romantic Dinner for Two - NO ADULT CONTENT!

Thu, 12 Jun 2008 19:35:37 GMT

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. Silver cutlery and napkins are set on opposite sides of the table, three sets just to be confusing. Delicious smells come from the kitchen and Havoc has an apron on over a smart shirt and trousers. A mock chef's hat sits jauntily on his head.

PAAAAAAAAARRRRRRTTTTAAAAAYYYYYY - RP - LOTS OF ADULT CONTENT HERE FOLKS

Mon, 02 Jun 2008 18:39:40 GMT

Havoc got back to the apartment later, having run his errands and filed his paperwork. 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. He'd also had his dress uniform dry cleaned, for some reason he felt like going somewhere with a little class.

On the Beach/In the apartment - Kidnap RP with Kaye

Fri, 30 May 2008 17:14:12 GMT

A cloud of darkness swirled around above the sands before forming into a rouch oval on its end and spitting Havoc out of itself.

He walked over to Kaye, stopping about fifteen feet away from her.

"So you're alive." He says simply, with a not unhappy edge to his voice.

The day after the night before - Medical exam

Fri, 30 May 2008 17:11:16 GMT

[[Because my muse wouldn't leave me alone. It's not finished yet.]]

Havoc shifted slightly in one of the waiting room chairs as he waited to see one of the base's medical officers. 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. Eventually his name was called over the speaker:

"Captain Parker to room four please."

He got up and waddled over to the door, getting strange looks from most of the people waiting for their turns.

"Please sit down, captain." Came a clipped female voice from behind a screen. He had to see Dr Elena, worse luck, she wasn't known for her caring personality. 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. Eventually she appeared from behind the screen with her sterile white uniform neatly starched. Rumour had it she'd once given someone a tracheotomy with the edge of one of her cuffs. "What seems to be the problem?" She asked sweetly, causing havoc to shudder. If she was being nice then he wasn't going to enjoy this, someone must have pissed her off.

"I got into a bit of a fight last night." Havoc winced, shifting to ease the pain between his legs. "And I need some painkillers, ow, industrial sized." Doctor Elena smiled, causing another shiver to run down Havoc's spine. Nothing scared him like a doctor with a mean streak.

"Well let's have a look at you." She said, motioning to her pristine surgery chair behind her. This was the bit Havoc hated, taking off his clothes for someone to prod and pry at his wounds.

"Look Doc, can I just have a horse pill for the pain and some sleeping pills to knock me out?" He begged.

"But there might be some serious injuries. You wouldn't want a punctured lung from a broken rib now, would you?" She smiled, sweet as saccharine. Havoc reluctantly got up and started to divest himself of his clothes. One of these days he'd find a new doctor, but she didn't ask any unnecessary questions.

"My my, someone did a good job on you." She commented, her eyes travelling over the contours of his body, not a single trace of emotion in her eyes. She patted the chair she was now standing beside, meaning for havoc to lie down which he did. She pulled on a pair of latex gloves, which snapped horribly into position. "Now let's see."

She started with his head, noting the contusions on his face and neck. "I'm going to have to set your nose unless you want to smell sideways for the rest of your life." She said; Havoc waited with trepidation for what was coming next. "And it'll work better without anaesthetic." He breathed out; this was the downside of using Elena's services. 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. She her hands parallel to each other on either side of his nose and twisted. 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.

"Easy with the yanking Doc." Havoc protested, one of these days this doctor would get her comeuppance.

"Oh you men are such wimps." The doctor laughed as she brushed off havoc's protest, he knew that she'd be even worse now. 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. "Hold this on." She commanded, in a voice that brooked no opposition. Havoc did so, biting back a scream as it felt like his skin was dissolving.

"What is this stuff?" He asked, taking in the foul smell of what smelt like rotting flesh.

"A suspension of tiberium in human stem cells." She said, seeing the horror on Havoc's face. "Its perfectly harmless you big baby. At least to monkeys and rats, you're the first human test subject." She smirked, enjoying the feeling of power she had over her private clients. If they had their 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. "It should promote the growth of new skin and repair muscle and blood vessel tissue." Carrying on she felt her way down his ribcage, counting the amount of ribs that were broken in at least one place. Some were even broken in two. "Who was you opponent?" She laughed. "A heavyweight boxer?" But she noted the cuts caused along the breaks by the edge of a blunt object. This was obviously no fistfight; if Havoc had walked away then she'd probably be seeing his opponent in the morgue.

Moving still further on down she raised an eyebrow at the excessive bruising around his penis. It looked like he'd been kicked hard and then gone for a long ride on a horse without a saddle. A suspicion started to form in her mind. "I don't know what effect my serum would have on reproductive organs or cells. Would you like to find out?" 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. He had a nasty bruise on his leg but that would heal by itself.

"Alright, turn over and then we'll do a bio-scan." She said, rinsing her gloves while havoc repositioned himself. She burst out laughing when she turned back round. She had been right, his back was covered in nail marks. "Well, well, well. Either your opponent was a tiger with a two by four, or you've been enjoying the low life a little too much, captain."

"Doc." Havoc started before being cut off by the doctor raising up a hand. Havoc actually flinched, much to his own dismay.

"Naturally our contract forbids me from informing anyone about your activities." She said, laughing inwardly at his knee jerk reaction. She wondered who had been on top, presumeably the woman with this pussycat of a soldier.

[[TBC]]

ADULT CONTENT - Rp - St Marie apartment block - Hammerfest

Tue, 27 May 2008 20:38:07 GMT

[[Just to say it again: ADULT CONTENT]]

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. He is awaiting the arrival of a certain Faye. 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. It is a bright day and the light is streaming in through the large windows that lead out onto a balcony. The room is upholstered simply but well, with a kitchen and en suite bathroom in adjoining rooms.

RP - Havoc Rescue Plot

Sun, 04 May 2008 20:32:18 GMT

Main Force:

The girls appear on a ridge above the military base where havoc is being kept prisoner, it is about midday and they appear to on a tropical coastline. The base is mostly decked out in red and black with scorpion imagery everywhere and there are six main buildings that they can see: four below them in the main base and an airstrip/dock down on the shore. The four buildings below them are situated in what seems to be an old quarry on the side of the mountain with a gate at either end. 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. The second is further back and has several complicated aerials and pylons on top, it has an outside lift to access the pilons and two doors lead into a glass atrium. The third is obviously a powerplant, with a huge chimney belching acrid smoke into the atmosphere, there is no visible entrance. 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 small domes beside it who's glass panels glow with a green light. A few soldiers patrol the outside but apart from that it is pretty quiet.

Elphaba:

As Elphaba set out for Havoc's world individually and by broom she appears some height above the coast. 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.

Wierd Noises

Fri, 25 Jan 2008 22:02:09 GMT

Damnit EVA are you sure you don't detect anything? I'm damn sure that I heard something back there.

{{Initiating in-depth radar scan. Please wait.}}

*Out of tune whistling*

{{In-depth radar scan complete.}}

And?

{{No detectable life forms in the viscinity.}}

Damnit I must be losing my marbles, last time I talk to a god; this network gives me the willies.

OOC Intro Post

Thu, 24 Jan 2008 16:52:11 GMT

Heya, just posting a bit about mycharacter in this OOC post.

Captain Nick "Havoc" Parker is a GDI commando with a characteristically bad attitude. 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.

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.