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| Operation Tuna Sandwich on Toasted Rye (Solo); A L.N.N. Espionage Mission | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 8 2007, 06:08 AM (52 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Sep 8 2007, 06:08 AM Post #1 |
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A jumbo jet landed at the London International Airport at two thirty seven and a fine dress man walked off. A flight attendant whose name tag said Jennifer smiled at him as he walked by. "Have an excellent time in England sir." Odan just smiled as he walked by then quickly turned around. "Do you know a good place to get a drink near the Saxon Navel Base?" Odan hoped she did not find it to strange. The flight attended though for a second. "Omar's Pub is an excellent choice if you do not mind sailors, but if you do then I would say Selene's Bar and Grill." She paused for a minute before blurted something out quickly. "You know that I have an extra day her before I catch another flight back to Germany." Odan recognized an opportunity to have someone with him at the bar, giving him some means of respectability. He picked up her hand and kissed it gently. "My dear, I could not think of a better way of spending an evening then listening to your lovely voice over a glass of fine wine." The flight attendent blushed and giggled at the same time. "I am staying at the Cathard Towers Hotel. Why don't you meet me in the lobby at six?" Odan kissed her hand again, "I guest I well have to be satisfied with see you ever time I close my eyes until six o’clock. Good bye for now my darling." Odan Thos picked up his brief case and walked to baggage pick-up his duffel bag. After heading out of the airport he caught a cab to his hotel room. Once inside he opened up his briefcase and pulled out a large number of metal parts and laid them on the bed. He then dug through his duffel bag and pulled out another large pile of metal parts. Sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed he began to put them together. It took about fifteen minutes and when he was finished he had put together his 9 mm pistol. He placed it in his shoulder holster and laid down on the bed with his P.D.A. and reviewed the latest satellite photographs of Saxon Navel Base and the Tuna Sandwich on Toasted Rye. |
 
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| Deleted User | Sep 8 2007, 09:33 AM Post #2 |
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Odan looked at the clock and it read five o'clock. Odan put his PDA into the inside pocket of his jacket. He then checked his pistol and chambered a round in the off chance he may need to use it. He then put the weapon back in the holster and walked out of the room. He headed down to the lobby and had the front desk and had them call a cab for him. He sat there for about then minutes until the cab came and took him to the Cathard Towers Hotel. He did not speak to the cab driver until they came to a complete stop. "Here is my fair, and an addition twenty credits for you to wait here until I come back." The cab drive smiled and took the money. "Yes sir, you got it." With that Odan walked out of the cab and into the lobby of hotel. He looked around and found Jennifer in a black V cut dress that came down to her knees. She was wearing matching high heels and handbag. Odan walked up to her with a smile and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "A breath taking sight. I am definitely going to get jealous looks tonight." She laughed and took his arm as they walk as they walked out to the cab. They spent ride talking about her. Odan learn her name was Jennifer Achary. She was twenty four years old and was born in England. Her parents where killed and she was working as a flight attendant so that she could see more of the world. By the time they reached Omar's Pub Jennifer had told Odan pretty much her life story. He opened the door and held out his hand to help her out of the cab. Once she was out he paid the man, Odan open the door to the pub and held it open as Jennifer walked in. They sat down both and waited for a waiter to arrive. Jennifer was smiled, "Why did you come to England anyway Tom. If you don't mind me asking." Odan smiled. "Well, I was a salvage diver for several years in the EFA before entering the private sector. My company has sent me her to insure that a ship recovery program went smooth." Jennifer seemed impressed with the lie he just told her. In a sense however it was not a lie. He had all the documents that said his name was Tom Jormlily; employee of DC Ship Salvage. He even had a phone number for an apartment he did not live in. In almost every way he was Tom Jormlily, except it was created back in Japan. The waiter finally walked up. "What can I get you to tonight?" Odan motioned to Jennifer; thinking that she would choose some sort of wine. "I well Crown Royal on the rocks and a lime wig." She smiled at Odan who had a little bit of a shocked look on his face. Odan then realized it was his turn to order. "I well take an Vodka and Cranberry juice." Then he turned his attention back to Jennifer, "You shock me, I would not taken you to drink that." The waiter walked away from the table as Jennifer giggled. "I well take that as a complement." Odan smiled as he got up. There was some slow song playing from the jukebox and it was the perfect song to dance to. He held out his hand and motioned towards the dance floor. "Yes, I would love to dance." She had a little bit of adolescent excitement in her voice. They walked onto the dance floor. It was not very crowded however there where two other couples on the floor. Both of the guys where Rock star Navy men which did not go unnoticed by Odan. When he got near on of them he made a quick look at his uniform. After the first song was over Odan caught a major brake when a Navy enlisted man walked up behind him. Odan could tell he had already been drinking pretty heavily from the way he sounded. "Back off man, I am cutting in." Odan pushed the man back. "I don't think so, go back to the bar or I well just have to see how many drinks you had." Odan when back to dancing with Jennifer. The enlisted man grabbed him by the arm. "YOU PIECE OF S**T HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME THAT WAY! I AM STATION ON THE KESTREL! WITH SUCH A STATIOIN COME PRIV..." Odan did a quick left hook into the enlist man. He got up slowly. "You want to take this outside?" Odan smiled, "Yes I would like to take this outside." He then turned to Jennifer, "Don't worry, I well be back in a minute. Why don't you go enjoy your drink." Odan walked out the door and stood opposite the navy man. "I am waiting..." The man yelled and charged at Odan acting like he was going to tackle him. Odan just stepped to the side and closed lined the man. Once he hit the ground Odan put his knee up against his throat and restricted his air flow. He fought it for a minute then blacked out. Odan reached into his pocket and pulled out his Identification Card. Odan pulled out a little camera and took a picture of it. Then he put it back and headed inside. He sat down at the table. "Well, I am sorry about that, now where were we." Odan and Jennifer talked for the rest of the night over some drinks. Then he took her back to her hotel and left her with just a kiss on the cheek. He then headed back to his room to start work on making an ID card for the Kestrel. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 9 2007, 02:03 AM Post #3 |
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Odan walked down to the local hardware store, needing some supplies. He picked one of basket as he walked by. He head straight down several aisles throwing several items without stopping. Within several minute the basket was full and Odan headed to the cashers line. The casher gave him a funny look as he began swipe the items. A razor blade, nail polish remover, cotton balls, super glue, note cards, rubber gloves, bleach, a package of Florescent light bulbs, chloride, plastic bags, garbage bags, steal wool, and nine volt batteries. "That will be forty seven dollars and twenty eight cents." Odan pulled out his wallet and took out a fifty and laid it on the counter. The casher took it and smiled. "So what are you doing, building a bomb or something with all this stuff?" Odan took his change and smiled. "No, I am building a Mobile Suit with it." The clerk laughed as he handed Odan his supplies. Odan walked out of the store and headed back to his room. There he walked into the bathroom and placed everything the counters. Odan started by soaking most of the cotton balls in nail polish remove and then placed them into the steal wool. He then loaded them into three sandwich bags. He took two of the cotton balls and put them into a bag with the super glue. The last thing he did was place the chloride in a bag with one of the rags in his bathroom. He placed all the items into his brief case and heard to Omar’s to get the needed information. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 12 2007, 06:07 AM Post #4 |
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Odan Thos walked into Omar’s Pub to find a large number of sailors drinking. He pulled out his PDA and walked over to the group of them. “Gentlemen, I wonder if I could have a minute of your time. I am Tom Jormlily from the magazine “The Fighting Man.” I am doing a article on the dwindling navy men. Everyone wants to be mobile suit pilots. They want to be part of the most advance units. Any comments on that?” One of the more intoxicated sailors was the first to speak up. “THOSE PANZIES OF THE FEDERATION SPACE FORCES DON’T KNOW JACK! WE ARE THE BEST OF ALL THE BRANCHS!” A roar of cheers from the group. Then another sailor spoke up. “YA! THE KESTREL IS WAY MORE ADVANCE THEN THOSE STUPID THINGS!” Odan recognize this was a good mark for replacement. “Really, what is your job on the Kestrel?” The sailor hiccup and raised his cup. “Well, I am one of the engineering that works on the reactor. You won’t find those on Mobile suits.” Odan thanked them and walked into the bathroom. He placed the PDA into his pocket and pulled the chloroform. He got a towel wet with it and stood by the door. A few minutes later the sailor which was the engineer on the reactor walked in and headed to a urinal and undid his pants. However before he was able to start to go Odan covered his mouth and nose with the chloroform socked towel. The man collapsed fairly fast and Odan removed the towel. He then pulled out on of his smoke bombs and toasted the battery into it. He then chucked it out of bathroom door into the small hallway. The strange smelling smoke started to fill the bar. Odan pushed the sailor out of the bathroom window and fallowed him out. In about another minute people started to flood out of the bar thinking something was on fire; however, Odan just need an excuse for the sailors to loss track of the sailor he is kidnapping. Odan carried the sailor back to his hotel room and prepared for the elaborate deception. |
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