The SUF
The SUF, which stands for: Super United Force, is a police group for more daunting types of missions. My name is Max, and I work for them! Now what is name, age, and weapon of choice?
This is an OC Role play, but no God mods please and thanks.
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updated 10 years, 7 months ago
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That damn Mousey, he really just enjoys bugging me…
With a deep sigh she looks at Max. “Alrighty then. What ever the Mousey wants the Mousey gets.” Pinching the bridge of her nose she asks. “So when do we leave?”The sharp noisy beeping of the intercom sounds at her desk. “What now?” She mutters to herself. “Hang on a sec Max, i need to see what this is about.” Pushing a button, the rough voice of one of the SUF house dicks comes out. “Miss Bell? We currently have Aydin in custody. Should we bring him up to you now?”
“Yes thank you. Please do.” Turning back to Max. “Well Aydin is on his way up. Is it just going to be me on this one or the whole team coming?” Leaning back in her desk chair she takes out a whetstone to sharpen her knives as she waits. -
As if on cue, Marion flounced into the room, dragging young Casey behind her. “Bell! Still sulking around and- oh Max, you’re here too! Good!” With that, she nudged the intern forward, clapping her hand on his shoulder proudly. “I found you a new team member! Casey here has proven to me that he has what it takes to be a bonafide SUF agent. And won’t it be nice to have such a handsome strapping young man on the crew?” She ruffled his hair and smirked as if she were the hunter who had shot the king buck. It was a nearly bi-weekly occurrence, that Marion would find some attractive but young intern and “take him under her wing” in her weird little way. “I think he’ll be a valuable player on this mission.”
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The silhouette was traversing the twisted hallways, having been lost immediately.
To make things worse, with each turn the hallway looked exactly the same.
Yeah, he’s screwed. -
“Marion, you should remember that we all had to take the test to see if we were good enough or were sent an invitation directly from Mousey himself. I can talk to him about it if you want, it might take a few days for him to become an official member though.” Max takes out one of his daggers and swiftly walks out of Bell’s room, going over to the stairs. He felt like taking them instead of the elevator. Running down the stairs, he walks aimlessly throughout the halls. After taking a left, then a right, then another left, he ran into a white silhouette of a well dressed man. Looking at him, he brought his dagger down, right behind him into the wall. In a calm and smooth voice Max says quietly, “State your name, rank, and why are you here?”
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The silhouette was still hopelessly lost, but eventually he ran into what seemed to be a teenager. Could be about 16. The teenager was asking for the silhouette’s name, rank and reason for being here. of course he wasn’t going to give him his name, and he didn’t really have a rank. so all that was left was why he was here.
“Well, i’m here to sign up. But i immediately got lost in the bad building design choice.” -
Max watched him for a moment, “It’s not a bad building design, it’s men’t for intruders that think it’ll be easy to sneak in here. And at this moment, i don’t know if i should believe you or not. If your not going to say your name, then I’ll have to take you to my boss.” Max replies. He pulls out the dagger that he had stabbed into the wall by the silhouette’s head. Looking at it to make sure it was okay, he lead the way through the twisting hallways. He stopped a few moments later, sensing the silhouette wasn’t following him. “Are you coming or not?” He snaps.
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“Sorry.” He said, as he caught up to the teen. he was a little shaken up about having a knife stabbed next to his head. “Seriously though you could have at least had a little lobby area before you enter the hall-maze.” he said as they walked to the teen’s boss’s office.
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Aydin was dragged into Bell’s office by the guard. His arm was really starting to hurt from the pressure the guard was putting on it. The guards never liked him, from day one he had been nothing but more work for them. The guard let go of him. Aydin stood there absently rubbing the spot on his arm where the guard’s grip had been. Rather than look anyone in the eyes, he surveyed the room, taking in the many details that were now screaming at him.
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This was an interesting case. Over on one hallway was a guard dragging someone into what he recalled was bell’s office and on another he saw max and a… white silhouette of a guy walking towards what he recalled was max’s office, well he looked like he had nice clothes. Might as well see what that was about so he walked in that direction might as well see what’s up.
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Taking a different route, Max goes up the stairs, and starts to walk over to the elevator. Then he remembered he had left is cell in his room. Walking back over there, “Wait here, I just have to get something quickly.” He told the silhouette. Rummaging in his pockets for the key, he opens the door to the room. Closing it behind him, he saw that his cell was right where he left it. Taking it, he walked over to his bookshelf. Taking out a purple book, he opens it to pg. 287. Turning on his phone, he typed in the number on the page. After a pause, a voice was heard. “Max, what have you done now?” he heard an annoyed voice speak to him.
“Haha, funny joke Mousey. Anyways, I found a stranger wondering the halls, he looked lost. I’m going to take him over to your room okay?” He asks.
“What does this person you say, look like?” Mousey said.
“He’s a white silhouette.” Max answered.
There was another pause, then, “Okay, bring him up Max.” When done saying this Mousey clicked off. Ending the call too, he switched his phone off and put the book away. Walking out of his office, he saw that the silhouette was right where he left him. “Come on lets go,” Max said, walking off to the elevator. Pressing the 3 button, he waited for it to get there. -
“Wait Max, new guy,” eventually he caught up with them “so Max, what’s with him” he points to the silhouette “is he a new guy” he was glad he caught them in time “or, is he a very bad invader, or something.”
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Juno read through the papers she was hmm. “Ah, more local shenanigans. Alright Hewie, Layla; let’s go see what the others have to say about all of this.”
The two dogs followed Juno out of the lab and happily walked along the twisted halls. She heard some commotion coming from Bell’s room so she headed over in that direction. She walked in to see Aydin in trouble again with security.
“Oh Aydin, what did you do this time?” she asked. Hewie and Layla sat down on each side of Juno and assessed the area curiously.
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The silhouette was standing by the elevator waiting for max to return, until he was confronted by an elf inquiring about him. “what’s with me? What’s with you?”
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“Look I’m bored and wanted to see if something interesting was happening here you don’t seem that interesting now that I see you so I’ll see what’s happening with bell.” When he finished he walked off in the other direction toward bell’s office hoping something interesting would happen to him. However on his way he stopped “Besides a mysterious living silhouette is a lot more interesting than an elf guy It’s a universal chart thing.”
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“Hmm?” Bell looked up as Juno entered the room. “Oh this idiot.” With a nod towards Aydin goes back to admiring her knives. “He foolishly broke into the labs downstairs ’cause he couldnt see the obvious right in front of his face. I mean come on, silly! You could have just asked me you know.” Noticing the dogs, she pulls open a drawer in her desk and tosses a couple of bolts towards them. “But I doubt I would have told you. Hmm. I see your point.”