Battledog

((Same with me guys. My comp has come down with a virus and is now in the shop for the next 24-72 hrs to get cleaned up. I'm going try to get on with my brother's comp but I can't any promises.))

HF!
That's so amazing!
I can think of RP couple that will probably end up there.

Great work!

*Bounds in*
Morning, Shecky!
Yummy! How about Belgian waffles, crepes, and true Scottish oatmeal?
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Can I have bacon, please?

*gets on his knees and puckers up.*
Usually, what ever is on the Cape.
*Stands up quickly*
If I'm not listen to that, it depends on the mood and toon I'm playing and what the toon is doing.
But mostly Hard Rock and Ska Punk, or or movies/TV shows I put in my portable DVD player.

((Rats! I forgot about the invasion tonight. I got a work "shindig" tonight. For a thank you for our hard work in fourth quarter, the bosses of my small company are taking us to a dinner and a movie "Fast Five", so I won't be on tonight. I hope you guys suit up and kick some for the Blue Shield. Have fun.))

((I'm glad everything is better, Todd. I got on in game about 8:45 last night, decided to forget about playing, had a BBQ'd steak instead and watched the Green Hornet. Now, I can't wait until next Tuesday. Have a good week everyone and I'll see Mouse and Flier on Thurs.))

That's one!
One Cape DJ!
Muahahahaha!
*Lightning flashes through the Rookery*
Hi Puppeh! Hi Shecky!

Edit: Rats! Beat by the Puppeh.

Will concentrated and the rifle reassembled, floating easily down into its cradle. He blew out slowly and rubbed his eyes. His head didn't have the static it had on Thursday night but it didn't feel completely right either. The memories of that night were hazy and indistinct but they left a bad taste. The fallout of that night was still hitting them.
The team was split up right now, trying to deal with many problems. Drew was still on detached duty to north Alabama, helping the victims of the tornados that hit there. Magnet was still doing field tests of the K-9 Unit's new armor system. He had not seen Mags since the incident, he was being run through a battery of tests.
And Shannon.
Will sighed.
Shan had been busy as well. He had rarely saw her since the incident. Between her meetings, command responsibilities and return of her folks, she hasn't had a spare moment to see him. He knew she had a meeting with the Chief but its outcome, he didn't know. He just knew she wasn't happy with the outcome.
Of course, it wasn't like he wasn't busy himself. The SWAT teams had increased their training schedule, trying to get more officers out in the field and he was be counted on to help.
Will took a drink of water. Hopefully, the team could regroup tonight and get back on track.
Hopefully.

"That was so deliciously fun!" Periander cackled while spreading out on her extremely large four-poster bed.
She reached a hand up and danced a single flame along her fingertips.
"Oh, Jackie-boy. You definitely have to lighten up if you are going to stay around me."
She rose from the bed and snuffed the flame out by closing her hand.

"Sophia-dear, please come here."
"Yes, Daddy."
She casually sauntered down the grand stairwell to her father's library. The handsome, greying gentleman sitting back in the opulent leather chair steepled his hands in front of his face.

"How did it go, my princess? Who did you meet?" he asked.

"Just one, Daddy. A scientist by the name of Jack. He seems to be researching the source of magic for some silly little theory of his. He's just a Null."

"Oh? Really." the gentleman pursed his lips, "This could bare more looking into. I want to see him again, my dear and find out about his research. And let us hope this "magical construct" shows, so we can get a look at it as well. When will they meet again?"

"In seven days."

"Good. You will be there." he commanded.

"As you wish, Daddy."

Oops!
Just finished levelling a fire/dark cor up to Lvl 6.
See you guys Sunday.

Late Thursday Afternoon

Will walked through the bright halls of the Police Headquarters carrying the warm bags of Chinese takeout. He silently whistled as he went. He stopped in front of a door labelled "Commander S. Callahan" and lightly knocked.
"It's open." the occupant shouted from the other side.
He knocked again.
"Oh, for the love of Pete! Just come in already!" the voice spoke.
He knocked again.
"That's it! This better be important or I'm going to break my foot off in somebody's ..." She opened the door furiously.
"Hi, Bosslady! Gotcha dinner!" Will said brightly and then maneouvered himself into the office.
"You didn't have to do that. We were going to go out for something."
Will arched an eyebrow.
"Down, boy. I'm working here." she laughed as she closed the door.
Will started taking out the containers of food and placing them on her desk. A slim arm pulled him around and a warm pair of lips kissed him. He returned it just as forcefully.
"Ummm...Shan...we're in your office."
"Yeah, right." She sat down and stared at the containers of food. She quickly put them back into their bags.
"Sorry, Will, but there is something we have to do before we eat."
He arched his eyebrow again.
"Stop that! Now follow me."
Shannon lead him through the building to an office near the roof. The door was labelled "Chief Conrad Bochco". Shan entered quickly. He followed.
"Sergeant McCauley, good to see you again, young man."
"Ummm...Hello, Chief Bochco." Will stammered and then shot Shan an questioning glance.
"Don't blame Commander Callahan. I told her to do this. Now...ATTENTION!"
Will snapped straight.
"Sergeant William McCauley,you are now hearby promoted to Lieutenant. Effective immediately."
Will straggled a groan.
"Son, I know you turned down a promotion a few months ago but I'm afraid you can't turn down this one."
"Why is that, sir?"
"Why, Lt. McCauley. Why, because I said so." the Chief said smiling, "You will be just fine, Will. The promotion is a reward for all your hard work with the Blue Shield Initiative. No command responsibilities will be added to your duties at this time."
He reached out and shook Will's hand.
"Congratulations, son. You earned it."
Shan reached over and shook Will's hand as well.
"Congratulations, Will."
"Now, get out of my office, you two."
They walked slowly back to her office to their quickly cooling food.
"I'm sorry, Will. I know you didn't want it but you do deserve it. I, um...think you would be a good officer."
"I don't know about that, Shan."
"I do. I see it all the time." she closed the door to her office behind them, "Now, come here, you big lug."
Shan pulled Will close and went to kiss him.

A evil laugh sounded loudly in each of their heads.
"So easy....YOU'RE MINE!"

Yummy!

Had Satay beef on Shanghai noodles for lunch today!

Hi Fedor! Hi Blue!

((I pretty sure Giz wouldn't think that but the mind control seem to losen his tongue alittle. Hopefully, nobody will remember anything he said. He normally wouldn't say any of that...he is a gentleman and gentlemen never kiss and tell. But holy, Mags is one tuff mother. ))

Hey, its not my fault if they run into me.

What about tanks? Can we have tanks?

Hi all!

((Hey, Todd. Take as much time as you need , bud.))

The sun was high and warm as Will pedalled quickly in among the trees. He made the mountain bike flow along the well-groomed piece of singletrack, pumping smoothly through the bumps and corners until he broke out into a clearing. He brought the bike to a stop and wiped the sweat from his brow.
A small electronic beep sounded from his pocket. He reached in, grabbed his phone, and glanced at the screen. His heart fluttered. Will quickly played the message back, then lended back with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Hmmm...the Infernal Affairs' boys are having a talk with Mags. That can't be good." he said out loud.
He looked at his watch, shook his head, grabbed his waterbottle and took a slug. Will smiled suddenly and replayed the message.
"Yup, I thought I heard that."
He put the waterbottle back and started pedalling for home. He had a little more than two hours to dinner with Shan and a very important meeting.

Okay, I'll let you guys decide.
A Fire/Dark Corruptor
or A Dark/Psi Defender ?

That's an unbelievable piece!
Thank you for sharing, Kai.

I spies an Ali-kitteh!!!
*glomps*

Welcomes back! Da Rooks missed you!

* climbs onto the floaty and strikes a heroic pose*

"Thank you, thank you, I'm here all week. Try the bacon."

*Loses his balance and falls back into the lake with a splash.*

This is like totally awesome!

*smells bacon and follows the scent. Then trips over a straw and falls head first into Lake Mochajava.*

I been thinking about this group and if Starflier and Mousedroid don't mind teaming with me 3 times a week, I would join you. I've been wanting to level up a Dark/ fender or /Dark corruptor for awhile. That could fill the some the support needs you have.

((I'm glad your alright, Todd and we'll see you next week. I think we should wait for Todd to get back before we start on Mags' arc. It only seems right that we have most of the core group around for it. On a side note, the corruptor version of Giz is at lvl 26 and a rogue right now. Trying to decide whether to keep him a rogue until I unlock Epic Pools or not. Black Scorpian's Pool Shield looks pretty darn good right now. I'm hoping to run him through some of the heroside TFs throughout the week and weekend.))

Moonlight drifted through the window, lighting the room in a hazy blue as Will sighed happily. It had been along time since he was this happy. Going to the Cape radio station's anniversary party was the best idea he had ever had. It was fun and the company was even better. The petite body beside him shifted closer in an attempt to get warmer. He pulled the covers up over the lithe form and tenderly bushed a lock of hair from her face.
Yeah, there are going to be difficulties surrounding this relationship but he didn't care. The Department didn't have to know right away but the Team deserved to know. He would have to tell Drew and Mags. Will sighed again, letting his breath out slowly. He would tell Drew over coffee tomorrow and hopefully, swear him to secrecy.
"Drew is a good guy, although he did warn me to be careful that first night." Will thought, " He will be okay with this. He'll probably be happy for us."
Will pulled the diminutive red-head closer and lightly kissed her forehead. Shannon moaned softly in her sleep. He smiled and closed his eyes.
Yeah, he was very happy.