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Post by Nikolaus Meridius on May 31, 2013 1:56:18 GMT -5
::Rolling along on his motorcycle, Nik came as he had been coming into the Glen Heights area where he'd find residence there, yes even though there was the North end of Rhydin City where he was originally, it proved too dangerous the last time so he hung around here.
Pulling into the driveway having opened the garage door rolling on in next to his vette that was there, he quietly shut the garage door shutting the engine off, then the garage door shut and walked on into the house there. It wasn't much but just enough to make things work out okay.
Yes, he did have the place out in Florence, Italy, that was something to be happy about on call waiting to see if the SISMI organization needed him for any jobs relating to the security of Italy as a whole. He went and changed into something alittle more relaxing and then came back out sitting on the couch flipping the tv on to see if anything was going on relating to current events or whatever::
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Post by Nikolaus Meridius on Jun 3, 2013 4:34:51 GMT -5
::And Nik being there at the area of Glen Heights in Rhydin City wasn't doing too much, watching tv doing the usual thing as he stayed away from the public a lot of the time. Honestly, probably better for him this way keeping away from trouble too. Though, he did hear a call coming in from his cellphone as he went to pick it up and answer it.
"Yes?"
The person on the other end was talking to him in regards to something as he replied saying.
"Uh, what sort of mission does the admiral want me to do?"
Nik was silently listening again as to the situation though hadn't any sort of clue what this meant but the admiral was in actuality the director of SISMI agency in Florence calling about something as he would reply with a nod.
"Alright, understood, listen if you send someone out here I'll be sure to rendevous with them as soon as possible. I won't disappoint the director. Tell this guy, Archangel I'll meet him whenever he gets here. Later."
And then, hung up the phone afterwards and gives abit of a sigh some not sure what to expect from this though apparently it had something to do with an intelligence source otherwise the director wouldn't call him like this if it hadn't been important. So, in the meantime, he'd wait alittle longer remaining at his house for further instructions on some sort of mission the director sought to have him going on::
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Post by Nikolaus Meridius on Jun 7, 2013 6:05:47 GMT -5
The Meeting of Archangel::Afew days after the call was made Nik got a knock at the door, of which he promptly would answer. A man in a white suit, hat, and with an eye-patch over his left eye had come in, he only greeted him by his alias as not to arouse suspicion of his real identity. He greeted him.(Archangel) "Greetings Hawke, I'm from the admiral to your intel agency in Florence. Might I come in?"A look towards this man with an eye-patch letting him on through and shut the door, Nik was dressed in a suit and tie expecting him and walked passed him and said."So, care for a drink before business?"Archangel replied when Nik went to get him a drink from the mini-bar over there as he would say.(Archangel) "Much obliged, yes. Thank you."And he sat down with his cane a moment to make himself at home, in the meantime Nik poured two glasses of bourbon whiskey and then came back with both glasses and offered Archangel one, then sat down making himself comfortable and asked."So, you're this archangel man? What's this about from my director in Florence have to do with you?"A sip of bourbon and Archangel replied answering his question by saying opening his breif case.(Archangel) "Well, Hawke it goes like this. Your director has asked to call me as I'm a liason from the States, our organization known as, The Firm wants to be in joint venture with your agency here as the SISMI. Both our organizations deal with foreign and domestic affairs. My business here is simple, I gotta job for you that the director of the SISMI approves. It's an incident which involves a situation in the country of Afghanistan, we believe there's a terrorist group organizing there and the U.S. wants eyes in there but at the same time, we don't want to make an international incident for either our country or for your country in Italy."A pause a moment as he would listen in on this thinking thoroughly through this as Nik took a sip of his bourbon whiskey thinking and and replied lowering his glass onto the coffee table in front of him."Ok, so wait. Just how am I gonna get in there or is there a task force I'm gonna be on or what?"A shake Archangel's head as he would answer by saying.(Archangel) "No, there is no task force. The chopper, when we came here the director notified us on an important piece of military hardware that somehow ended up over here in Florence, it was an exact replica of what a famous scientist developed but used against French freedom fighters in Chad against their pilots that flew them against Ghaddafi's forces there. A doctor by the name of Charles Henry Moffett, the creator of that machine. We call it, The lady but it's also known as...."Nik replied in finishing what Archangel was going to say."Airwolf.... you want me to fly a mission in the far northeast of this place known as Afghanistan? To take pictures."Archangel replied with a nod abit saying.(Archangel) "Yes, we knew of your coming here from the agents you met with at the cafe there awhile back, our agents tailed you and caught you there with them at the time. I realize it might've not been the best way of doing it but, honestly you don't realize how much of value that chopper design is to the U.S. the government will kill for having a chopper like that of it's sophistication and state-of-the-art weapons capability. If you tell me where it is, I can gurantee it's safety."Nik listened to Archangel's proposal and took another sip of his bourbon whiskey again thinking to himself on this and then replied a minute."Uh, no if it's so much of value than I'd rather keep it for myself and in exchange not have the government of your country take it from me. Whether it was made by this Dr. Moffett you say, well that holds enough value, since he was the one that designed it, I'm the only pilot capable of flying it. Even if it is a replica or not, I will not hand it over to your people in the U.S. I am loyal to the SISMI agency in Florence. Now, I will make a deal however."Archangel listening to what Hawke had to say a moment as Nik continued."I fly for the mission as this is considered a joint-venture operation, what do I get in return for my work?"Archangel then went to produce a bank statement of how much The Firm was willing to pay for having him do official business along side the SISMI organization as a salary in this, a million for the first job and then all others are managable on top of it as Nik looked through it carefully. Archangel said.(Archangel) "A million dollars for this, plus places anywhere you'd want to go in the U.S. since you'd be helping us you'd have a path to a workers visa authorized and signed by our President informing him of your work for us in conjunction with the Italian government that you're involved with. So, how about it Hawke?"Looked at the thing carefully and another drink taken not saying much, though it did seem like a good deal to start with, then moved to put his drink down as he said handing the bank statement back to Archangel."I do this for myself cause I choose to, not cause you demand you want information. If I am to do this, I want everything this Firm of yours has and run it by the admiral of the SISMI, when he feels it necessary to undertake, then I'll do so. Until then, I'm not under your country's authority. I answer to my director solely since I'm a special agent to it."Archangel seemed looking at him strangely and said to him giving abit of a laugh amused.(Archangel) "Hawke, I just talked with the director of your organization, I would not be here if he hadn't called you first and told you. You can trust me as well as our agency, I made sure to persuade Admiral Branchiforte of the mission we're both to undertake. Believe me, he wouldn't choose to do this if it effected the integrity of the state of Italy."At hearing that, Nik thought about it for a moment as he would nod, perhaps he was right on that part listening to Archangel then replied to him in saying."Alright, inform your agency of The Firm, I'm on board with you people. I will work with you as long as our organization trusts you. Forgive my lack of trust in the U.S. words, Archangel. Sometimes, it's difficult to trust some men of agencies without some of them searching for alterior motives for things."Archangel understood and would reply in saying with a nod twice answering.(Archangel) "I can assure you, Hawke. Mr. Branchiforte wouldn't have authorized this mission let alone the Italian president and paraliment to go through with this if it wasn't a benefit to both our country's interests. We understand such secrecy needed, believe me."Nik nods finishing up his bourbon, thus moved to put his drink down and offered Archangel a shake of his hand, thus the two men did just as he said."Very well, make the arrangements where you'd like to meet. I'll be by with the package to deliver to Afghanistan as you wish."Archangel nods softly giving a smile abit and picked up his breifcase closing it back up and brought his cane with him as he turned saying.(Archangel) "Oh, one other thing Hawke. Whatever else you're worried about, everything shall work out ok. A nice place you got here in where is it again??" Nik replied to him in answering."Glen Heights, Rhydin City."Archangel nods softly not familiar with such a place but thought it was interesting just the same commenting.(Archangel) "Right, hmmm always night out all the time isn't it?"Nik went to reply and said putting up his hand."Just don't you worry, go on to where you need to go Archangel, just don't stop at any bars around here. Very unusual people will take you to dinner and you won't wake up the next morning, if ya know what I mean."Archangel just looked at him dumbfounded like and didn't understanding, though Nik clarified it by saying."Like I said, don't worry about it. Go, I'll meet you in Florence as soon as the director lends me of your whereabouts. Go."Archangel nods softly as he would open the door and head on out soon after, though one other thing he wanted to add before catching the flight out.(Archangel) "Hawke, I'll call you and let you know, keep your phone on!"A nod softly from Nik as he waved goodbye the to Archangel as he got in his white stretch limo of his own that was an old Lincoln that slowly would pull out from the curb of Nik's house there as he was heading off to catch the next flight out of Rhydin. In the meantime, Nik shut the door and sighs abit wondering how this will pan out in the midst of things. Well, at least he had a job to work with and not always sitting around Glen Heights all the time, so that was helpful::
> TBC Archangel's limo pulling out from Nik's house in Glen Heights, Rhydin City after his meeting with him, heading for the airport
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