The Deadly Game - Block A

[Chicago Nights]

Location: Outside Exercise yard, Car Park & First Block of the Prison
Block A

The siren sounded at 3.45pm on Thursday afternoon. It was official the prison had just gone into lockdown. Wherever people were, they stayed and their access to the outside had been cut off. The control rooms for several blocks of the prison have been over run and the prisoners are now in charge. Those prison guards that resisted have either been locked in the cells, beaten into submission or lay grievously injured.

Gang: Red Alligators

Intel: Leader is Alvaro Diggs (he puts the Al into alligators). The Alligators run most factions in the prison. Think of them like the CIA of the prison world. Nothing happens without their knowing about it and despite the fact that the Monkeys and Riders run the day to day, the Alligators are the ones who push the buttons and pull the strings. If a city activist is killed you can guarantee there is a link to think gang. Smuggling into the prison is run by the Alligators and those who control the contraband control the people and money there.

All players are isolated in their blocks. Help might come... at some point. Also disasters might appear too via a Chicago Staff member only.

Players that want to have their characters harmed, go for it but no death of said characters.

Tag:Ziva Sokolov, Esau Sokolov, & Josh Cameron,

[Josh Cameron]

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KEEP CALM

and carry on

Josh was pacing outside of the command truck, his mind running a hundred miles a minute as he listened to the updates from those who had made it out and those who knew layouts and numbers. From what he could gather there were three main instigators of the riot, rather three main gangs involved. Each taking a different block area, he saw a couple of new faces to the team too he guessed sent in to lend a hand as he glanced around who was there.

Josh picked up the schematics of the prison as he laid it out on one of the make shift tables that seemed to take over the car park. “Listen up!” Josh called as he glanced around the faces giving them a moment. A riot, he had hoped for something of an overreaction by the prison staff but then by the looks of those that came out. It wasnt really going to be the case. “Looks like the Red Alligators have Block A locked down, this is the entry point.” Josh said pointing toward the door on the plans.

He motioned toward the door of the actual building too given the concrete walls and metal door was the only way in. No windows from this side and trying to get through or around the prison was too risky for his liking. No use in losing a team that way. “So Alvaro Diggs, who’s got anything on that name?” Josh asked reading through a tablet thrust into his hand by an officer there. It wasnt exactly a small rap sheet as he placed it onto the table.

“We’ll stick together and keep your heads on a swivel because these guys aren’t messing around.” Josh added as he looked between them. “Questions or intel?” He asked knowing that asking everyone gave the best chance for getting this done and dusted without any more people getting hurt. If someone saw a better option then he was all for that, he just needed to know that everyone knew what they were doing and what they wanted to know first.

Tag: Ziva Sokolov & Esau Sokolov

SWANSKI

[Esau Sokolov]

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[attr="class","esauright"] Esau sat a few feet away, performing one final check of his weapon. Josh was going over the mission brief again – no doubt for the benefit of the new team members. Hearing it one more time wouldn't make a difference for a seasoned operator, but he kept an ear open for any new information that might come up. This is the way Esau preferred it before a mission – a couple of minutes to just sit and reflect. The briefing took a turn from discussing possible points of entry to the man himself: Alvaro Diggs, leader of the Red Alligators. Esau's head popped up, rotating towards where Josh and the rest of the team were gathered around one of the armored trucks. For the moment, at least, no one had anything more to contribute. Either because the survivors didn't know or because they were too rattled. Too bad – getting inside the man's head and figuring out what made him tick could have been useful. The situation itself wasn't any more or less dangerous than the countless other missions the team had faced. In the past, Esau had been much more outspoken, vocalizing how Yamam would tackle each scenario, but the once new unit now possessed a wealth of field experience and worked like a well-oiled machine. If Esau's opinion or expertise were needed, Josh would ask. Josh Cameron , Ziva Sokolov [attr="class","esauright2"]

deltra of gangnam style

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[Ziva Sokolov]

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[attr="class","Zivanert"]Ziva was geared up and ready to sit roof side. The boys got all the fun while she pulled triggers from a distance. That was her thing. She was the quiet type. Right, the intel she had was limited. Usually she was fairly good with these sorts of things, reading up on people etc etc but anything could cause any of these prisoners to snap at any given moment. This was the result of too many gangs in close quarters.

Someone wanted to be the big cheese and she knew that nothing would stand in the way of the others. Ziva just focused on her job and the targets she was given. She’d promised Esau that one of them would take a less dangerous part on the team once Josiah had been born and that’s how Ziva ended up on roof tops. Not that her job wasn’t without danger but less so than following Esau into the middle of a firefight that was inevitable.

She could feel her heart in her chest. This is exactly what Esau had been talking about. All she could do was her job and hope she didn’t have to hear terrible news on the other end of her radio that was in her ear. “In position” that emotionless voice she was so skilled at using could hide everything from everyone. The goal was to make sure Josiah’s parents both came home in one piece. Under her breath, without her radio transmitting her words all she could mumble was a “don’t do anything stupid Ahavat.”

∵ Josh Cameron,Esau Sokolov ∵

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אין בריחה, אנחנו באים לבטל

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