Resistance: Helen's Missions
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				Title: <strong>Resistance: Helen's Missions</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>26-07-2011, 19:51:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/10/cd/6e/paris.jpg)</div>The slow but steady drip, drip, drip of water drops falling into a body of water. That was the background music to Helen's current situation. As she studied the map she'd laid out on the small table in front of her.&nbsp; The only light provided by the small lamp she had carried. It was always this way in the sewers, whether it was the sewers of Paris, Warsaw, or London didn't matter. All that mattered was that the sewers were one of the few truly private areas of any city. That was why she'd decided to make her 'base' in them. From here she could reach any area of the city, avoid any checkpoint, and escape any patrol.<br><br>A quick look at the pocket watch she'd placed on the map told her that it was time. Closing her eyes she whispered a quick prayer to God before reaching under the table and pulling the MP 40 she'd 'borrowed' from a German on patrol several weeks ago from where it was strapped to the table. She quickly cocked the weapon and then sat at the chair just to the right of the table, from her seat she'd have a clean line of sight on the two entrances to this part of the sewers.<br><br>&nbsp;Even though she was only to meet other members of the resistance she didn't see a reason why she shouldn't be careful...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Resistance: Helen's Missions</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazyIvan</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 22:31:10</strong>
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				Richard always hated going into the sewers and trying to meet someone down there, sure he knew how good they were for hiding and escaping, but they smelled, were cramped like a grave, and easy to get lost in. So it was no surprise that he was grumbling or looking on edge as he made his way into the sewers towards the designated meeting spot. "Well its no wonder the Germans think us no better then rats, we hide like them" he said softly, almost a muffle and thinking aloud, to himself as he walked. He knew why though and would never suggest they operate out in the open, but the last few weeks hadn't been going well for him and he was in a worse mood then usual as he walked. He reached into his pocket pulling out a lighter, striking it, and his pocket watch to see the time, <em>almost time for the meeting better hurry wouldn't want to keep her waiting</em>, he thought to himself.<br><br>Nearing the location he took out his pipe and hit it against the wall emptying the ash from it, and it was also his way of letting people know he was coming. Nothing is worse then getting shot before or during a meeting because someone was trigger happen and that sound was his calling card. He refilled his pipe and lit it as his right hand moved to his back and came to rest on a pistol he had hidden there. He slowly stepped around the corner and into the area where he was to meet Helen, he was cautious and quickly swept the room with his eyes, and luckily Helen was the only one there. With a small sigh of relief his hand moves away from his gun to rest at his side and he takes a rather large puff from his pipe, thankful to live another day. "Evening" he said as he made his way into the area proper and tipped his hat slightly towards her "I hear that you have some work that needs doing, is that right?" As he asked he made his way to the table and if there was a free seat he would take it and wait to hear exactly what it was she wanted done.
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