Futuristic Fear the Night: Planet Nox

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt



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Jenson glanced around warily before typing in the code and pushing the door open, closing it behind him before turning and looking at the dark corridors of the warehouse. He sighed as he glanced around for the light button before resting his eyes on a faintly blue glowing light which he pressed. He then turned and made his way down the middle shelves, scanning the shelves as he looked for anything that would suit as a container for the Banshee. Nothing caught Jenson's eyes for a while until the Intruder shifted and caused him to look at it, looking at the Intruder while also looking at a large cylinder container with an array of buttons on the side facing him. He grinned before he made his way to the container and picked it up by both ends, looking at the door as he made a slow way towards it.

 

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Fred spoke up from the shadow that was cast over him from the lights of the base and the building. "Hey bud, what are you doing?" He asked, his head tilted to the side just a bit. "What do you need that big ol' container for?" He asked again. "What are you trying to carry? It has to be something big"

 

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(Two new creatures added in overview)

 

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt



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Jenson jumped and almost dropped the clear container, looking at Fred before swearing and glaring at him with a little bit of anger. He sighed as he stopped tensing, slumping as he continued to walk back to his room where he would stash the 'big ol' container'. He shrugged as he noticed Fred walking beside him before glancing over his shoulder momentarily.


"Yeah, don't worry about it though."

 

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"I could help, there isnt anything else to do around here" He said. "Funny, that container used to be used for moving big creatures around. But the only creature we have is that Intruder and that Banshee. But I doubt your moving the Banshee, I bet tree hugger is keeping that thing under close surveillance" He said, being the dim character he usually is.

 

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt



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Jenson rolled his eyes, stopping at the door as he put it down and tapped his code in before entering. The door was kept open as he placed it down on the workbench, turning to look at Fred before shaking his head and stroking the Intruder at the same time.


"It's fine,dude." He said.


He managed to stifle a laugh at how stupid Fred was being before tapping a button on the side of the container and watching as it's once transparent cover went opaque and took up the texture and look of metal, hiding anything that might be inside. This was perfect for what Daisha and Jenson were thinking of doing.

 

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Fred shrugged, "Alright man, seems that you got this all under control." He said, kind of bummed he didnt get to help with anything. Well, what else could he do? "I guess I'll see ya around" He said, turning and walking away. He was oh so curious though, what was that container for?

 

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt

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Jenson nodded before watching him leave, as soon as the door slid shut and locked her breathed a sigh of relief, sliding down onto the workbench chair where he began to tap away at the panel on the front of the container, changing it back to transparent as he tapped another key and watched the glass door unlock, revealing the empty insides that had nothing in it. Nothing yet. He smirked as he stood, picking up the container and placing it under the workbench where it was hidden before laying down no his bed. He let out a growl as the Intruder scurried from his back and lay curled in a ball on his chest before relaxing.

 

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Meanwhile, Daisha was thinking over the words she would say to the Bellators, if any showed that is. She was overly excited, she was really going to speak with a real life Bellator! She was glad Jenson was helping her get the Banshee out of the base, not a bad guy that one. She watched the Banshee closely, lost in her own thoughts. If they were caught sneaking this Banshee out, who knows what'll happen.

 

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt



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Jenson sat up half an hour later and groaned, looking around with bleary eyes before standing and stroking the Intruder along it's back, making it squirm under it's grasp. After a bit Jenson stopped and made his way to the door, opening it and closing it behind him before walking outside and back out the corridor to the lab where he saw Daisha still standing at the Banshee's container.


"I found us a suitable container, it has a transparent setting so we can show the Bellator's the Banshee without opening the cage... You sure your ready ? You know what you're going to say ?"





He spoke the last two sentences in a flurry, still slightly nervous about trying to smuggle a creature out of the base. There was also the problem of Fred who somehow was lucky enough to run into Jenson at every trip, meaning it would be a problem if he suspected anything. Knowing him if they were caught Fred would go running off screaming for HQ before getting them arrested.

 

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(Heh, dammit Fred)


Daisha looked over, "Yea, I know what to say and I am ready for this. So I was thinking about the security cams, got those taken care of. Just dont ask how, and I didnt know how long you were going to be so I havent put the Banshee under yet" She said, turning back to the consul and pressed a button. "Soon she'll be fast asleep and no problem. Meanwhile I should probably get my armor back on." She said. "Watch her, make sure she doesnt do something" She said, turning and hurrying out to get her suit back on.

 

[The Jackal]

Jenson 'Niner' Dewitt



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Jenson nodded a bit, turning and following her progress to the console where she tapped a key. He then turned and looked at the container as small holes in the ceiling of the container slid open and green gas came leaking out, spreading along the container as the Banshee realized what was happening and began to writhe a bit until it settled and fell asleep. He had been so caught up looking at the spectacle, Jenson hadn't noticed Daisha leave and turned to look at her, staring at the empty room before grinning a bit. Hopefully Fred didn't show up now, last thing he wanted on his hands was having to explain why the Banshee was unconscious.


"Only a matter of time." He murmured to himself, stroking the Intruder's head slowly as to calm it's ambient hissing.


(Yeah, fuck Fred... Also, side note, I'm gonna be gone soon and I will be on 3 hours from now xD )

 

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(Hopefully I will be awake, I never know how late I can stay up anymore. So, if its 8 pm now, three hours will be 11 pm?)


It took longer than expected, or longer than usual really, for Daisha to come back. "Ugh, I hate this armor. Its so damn uncomfortable" She growled mostly to herself. She looked at the unconscious Banshee and nodded in approval. "Alright, now all we need to do is get her in the container and out of the base. Easy enough right?" She asked, pressing a button and opening the cage door.


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