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Post by Squall Leonhart on Aug 13, 2010 4:27:25 GMT -5
"Look, I don't know how you do things on Cocoon, but we don't go around swinging firearms in the air." What kind of soldier was this guy? He seemed like someone straight out of an action movie. Sadly, this wasn't an action movie. His actions and tactics made Squall wonder if this guy really was a soldier. Whatever. He and his friend can leave this world. Squall didn't plan on locking anyone up either. This was a Garden, home of the SeeDs and the Cadets who were training to become SeeDs. Mercendaries. They weren't the police or soldiers. No holding cells here.
Squall watched as Templar did his over the top move to take down Miguel. Did he really have to do all that? Squall slowly walked to them both with a blank expression on his face. "You've caught your target so you can leave now. I'll escort you both from the Garden."
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Post by templier90 on Aug 15, 2010 4:10:12 GMT -5
"Sometimes we play our own rules on Cocoon, even though it against government's protocol." Templar bound Miguel's hands with his handcuffs, then pulls him up with his pistol aims at his back and pushes him forward, "Move, amigo." the terrorist grumbles as he walks forward while Templar followed from behind, grabs his collar roughly.
BGM: The Little Things by Danny Elfman
Templar and his prisoner walks down the hallway as the Balamb Garden's students look upon, and whispering at each other. "What the hell are you looking at?!" Miguel yells out to the students with his rough and vulgar voice but Templar, slaps the back of Miguel's head violently with his hand, "Shut up or I'll cut both of your hands, bitch-slapped you with them until we reach outside." Templar grabs Miguel's arm and pulls him along. As they reach outside of the entrance, Templar pushes Miguel onto the ground and aims his pistol single-handed while takes out his radio with his other hand. "Got the package, get over here quickly."
"Roger that, sir."
Few seconds later, a black-version HH-65 appears in the air and begin to landing slowly.
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Post by Squall Leonhart on Aug 17, 2010 1:18:33 GMT -5
Play by their own rules. Yes, Squall did understand this. But there was just one problem: "...This isn't Cocoon. This is my world. You put people in danger here you have to deal with me." Of course Squall didn't mean the actual people in the world. He meant his cadets and SeeDs here in Balamb Garden. That also included Trabia Garden. Still, it really wasn't like Squall to throw threats out there. He was just stress with the fact that Ultimecia was back.
Squall followed Templar and the prisoner outside. This was all too much for one week. No, a whole year. "Next time you visit... Leave the terrorist at home." Squall couldn't stop this man from coming to this world, but it would be nice if he kept Cocoon's problem in Cocoon.
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Post by templier90 on Aug 17, 2010 6:46:24 GMT -5
"... I will be more careful next time." Templar frowned with his lips as he holds up Miguel after the helicopter lands in front of them. As the heli's door slides open, two members of Fidelis Combat team in their full gear and S-10 gas masks rush out from there and approached both Templar and Miguel. Templar pushes his captive to his subordinates and they caught him in time, and dragged him all the way into the helicopter.
"And," Templar sways his head to Leonhart for a moment, "If you want to discuss about the sorceress and her attacks, you and your members could welcomed to my headquarters in my world and discuss about her attacks and goals..." Templar look back his subordinates and spins his finger in the air, a signal to leave the area. Get himself on board, Templar's hair was swaying around due to the wind force produced by the helicopter's rotor blades.
"Anyhow, thanks for taking me around Balamb! Good to know you, Leonhart!" Templar single-handed salutes Leonhart from the heli's entrance and he slides the door closed, the black HH-65 slowly takes off and travel in the air.
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