OOC: Alright, even if you weren't everyone is in the Security Room in the Basemant right now, this is just to make things simple. All conversations have still happened.

DALLY PORTMAN

Dally watched as someone barked at a girl, Dally didn't like men being rude to women, it made his furious, and apparently it did the same thing to another man.

"I have to agree, I ever see you speak to a woman like that again and I will slit your throat myself."

After some of the other people spoke their minds Mr. Goldman lead them down into the basemant. Madison looked around there were many weapons, she went over to Mr. Goldman.

"So, Mr. Goldman how did you know to seek us out. As I can see most of us are pretty good when it comes to fighting" said Madison.

She then held her hand out and said "By the way I'm Madison, although you probably already knew that".

DENZEL GOLDMAN

"I know only about Dally, I have seen those of you who have visited Freeside but I know nothing about you. My, associate lets call him, picked you guys. The only one I picked was Dally, I have known Dally since he was born, yet he knew not of me. I have lived on the Freeside streets for a long time. But it is nice to meet you Madison, you seem to be very nice." said Denzel.

"You know its very strange that you have watched me my whole life." said Dally.

"Ah but it was not like I pursued it, you just happened to live in front of me."

"Its still pretty weird." Dally turned to Madison, "Hello, my name is Dally, it is nice to meet you Madison, I look forward to working with you."

"Same here, Dally" said Madison.

"I'll be back in a second I'm just going to grab a weapon, oh and it was nice meeting you Dally"

Madison went over to the weapons, she grabbed a sniper rifle, a 10mm pistol, a bag of grenades and a machete. She then turned back around and awaited Mr. Goldman to speak again about the plan.

Seth Horn

Seth rolled his eyes as the others seemed to pvssyr on, biding his time until he was called to the basemant with the others. Noticing a fairly large stockpile of weapons, Seth was reminded that he had no idea what kind of resistance to expect. "Goldman. As you can see I've brought the heavy stuff-" Seth motions toward his back, pointing out for the first time that he carried a large, metal bulky backpack. After releasing the straps the chunk of unwieldy machinery slid right off his back, landing harmlessly on the floor with a loud slam.

Next he'd flip a switch on the side of the pack, causing it to sputter for a moment before exiting it's compact form. In a matter of seconds a fully functioning suit of T45d power armor lay sprawled out before Seth, a quizzical look on his face. "I'm assuming we'll be heading into some hairy [censored]. Then again, if speeds our goal I can always just use what I'm wearing (some light leather armor)."

Madison noticed a man talking to Mr. Goldman, he then dropped a large backpack on the ground. What he took out of it surprised Madison.

"Power armour, your apart of the Brotherhood?" said Madison trying to keep her cool.

Seth Horn

A deep sigh emanated from Seth as he rested his hand on the side of his head, obviously hard-pressed to come up with a decent lie.

"I was part of the Brotherhood... Far as they now I'm something like an outcast. Actually, they probably think I'm dead. I'd like to keep it that way if you get my drift.", said Seth with a slightly nervous smile. He didn't know how he'd be greeted by his former Brothers should they ever track him down. Half of him expected to be shot down on sight as a traitor, but that was optimistic. In all likelihood they'd force him to go back to their life and consequently, their rules.

"I was part of the Brotherhood... Far as they now I'm something like an outcast. Actually, they probably think I'm dead. I'd like to keep it that way if you get my drift."

"Hmm, fine. Your lucky your not one of them anymore or I'd kill you right here" said Madison.

Some of the other were shocked by this and just stared at her.

"Well who are you's looking at" said Madison.

"I have heard of the Brotherhood, and what I have heard is that they are practically walking tanks who kill those who have technology, that is not a group I would want to associate with, but that is just what I have heard. I don't know what they are truly like, and never will. But I agree with Madison, I have been told to shoot the BoS on sight, if they are unarmored of course. Considering you are no longer with them I hold nothing against you and look forward to working with you." said Dally.

"Alright you guys I have to admit something, I don't really have a plan. But these mercenaries are unorganized, how hard will it be to just walk in there and shoot em? Especially considering we have a "walking tank" with us!" said Denzel.

"You don't have a plan! What the [censored]! Thats complete [censored]! You convince us all to do this so we can get rich and famous but you don't even know how to approach your first step! WHAT THE [censored]!" Dally yelled, he was filling with rage and when that happened there was only one outcome, "[censored], [censored]... Need to calm down... Calm down Dally... Calm down...." Dally took a deep breath "Alright, its not that bad, hes right we have a walking tank with us, how hard could it be?"

Seth Horn

Seth chuckled dryly as yet another threat was issued toward him. Whenever he brought out the armor it seemed to inspire a raw hatred in folks. Nonetheless, he wasn't there to make friends and subsequently decided to make that known.

"And just so we're clear-", Seth said as he began strapping himself into the suit, starting from the boots up and finishing in a matter of minutes.

"I can take a threat or two on the chin, but if you make an awkward movement toward me with one of those weapons, I'll be forced to shoot you down. Got that hon'?", Seth said in a calm tone that seemed out of place coupled with his threat of murder.

As the realization that the organizer of their mission had apparently neglected to map out a general strategy dawned on him, Seth crossed one armored arm over the other, a sly smirk on his face.

"If you want, I could be the first in. Absorb the bulk of their hollowpoints and FMJ's. Those babies just bounce right off most of the time. Now, if they have armor piercing rounds that's an entirely different story."

Jarvis "Deadeye Whittaker - Freeside - Warehouse

Studying the empty room he was in Jarvis wondered where the AGA members could be. Walking around the spacious chamber Jarvis noticed that chairs and crates had been pulled up to a podium. This led the old man to believe the members were in another section of the warehouse. Wandering through a door Jarvis could hear voices coming from the stairs. Curious the old man limped down the stairs finding a small congregation of people standing around.

With a smile on his face Jarvis descended the final step and stepped into view. "What's everyone doin' down here? Shouldn't the AGA meeting be upstairs.", Jarvis questioned as he stroked his beard.

Robert Hawk

Robert I don't think this job is necessary for hardware that heavy either one of us go in there with Power Armor were leaving a crater not a building. I think we need the building relatively intact. If we assault the entrance then have a few use the fire escape to the top. The ones assaulting the entrance will pull the attention of most of them the flankers can pick off the stragglers and meet up in the middle. Its simple if your telling the truth about the organization of these guys anyways. Ive assaulted compounds many times this will work. Well i think it will if they trapped the fire escape it wont but if they are as stupid as you say then no we can do this rather painlessly.

Madison glared at the ex-brotherhood member, he may not be apart of them any more but that doesn't mean that she will trust him. She turned around and to her surprise found out that Mr. Goldman didn't have a plan, Dally on the other hand didn't seem to be handling it well. Madison walked up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Hay there Dally, its going to be fine. I'll watch your back if you watch mine, how does that sound" said Madison in her most sincere voice.

"You on the other hand, stay the [censored] away from me, got it" said Madison looking back at the ex-brotherhood member.

Robert Hawk

Robert listen not all brotherhood members are as you think please don't direct you hatred towards the guy. If he wanted to kill you you'd be dead only paladins get the good stuff and T51B is the good stuff.

Seth Horn

As the woman who'd threatened him earlier muttered something else, Seth could barely make it out as he turned his attention to Robert. He rarely ever met other Brotherhood exiles like himself, at least not alive and kicking. Curious, he approached the man and nodded in agreement.

"I see no reason we can't both dawn our armor. If anything it'd double our chances of making it out alive. I'm using the relatively outdated T45d, however. It eats up energy cells like nobodies business but I've modified it so the drain is more manageable. Anyway, it's good to see another Ex-Paladin alive and kicking. Most of us get lynched the moment we lose the protection of the Brotherhood."

With that, Seth sat down near the man and began inspecting the various nicks and dents in his armor, seeking out any potentially fatal weak spots that could be exploited by the enemy.

"You and I have had the same training if not similar. If we cover each other this mission will be a cake walk.", Seth said somewhat quietly, implying he wished to form a sort of alliance.

Robert Hawk

Robert yeah it would be easy but like i said we might leave a crater. Also yeah the local chapter tried to kill me when my old chapter got destroyed they branded me outcast i cant go back. I killed a lot of them trying to save my own ass 4 years ago i am on there wanted list i would rather not get any deeper into it than that.

OOC: also if i write in the 3rd person i apologize i am an Operations Specialist in the US Coast Guard and when i log or document things its in the 3rd person I've done it so much it has become second nature i some times speak the same way it freaks me out some times just point out that i messed up ill fix it when im more aware :thumbsup:

Jordan Argero

Jordan was the first to realize that they'd be screwed without a plan. He spoke up:
"ok, let's decide this fairly, whoever has the most combat experience should make the plan. Now, I can only speak for myself, but I served sixteen years as a caravan guard in my youth, then formed my own mercenary company which i still go on missions with. I've dealt with this kind of situation before, so I humbly nominate myself to lead the attack."

Jordan waited for a response, hoping that they would pick the right person to lead the attack.

Fritz Kohl:

Fritz turned to Denzel

"Sir, uhm, the sentries of the mercenaries are dead, we can get in with the element of surprise...maybe." Fritz then pointed to Robert "This bastard, he blew my cover, i could have killed the window guards too."

OOC: What the hell is going on?

OOC: everyone seems to be arguing over a plan to get in

Drake Tanner

"I dunno, why you are all getting mad at this Brotherhood guy, they are fairly harmless, unless you pop'em, and he is on our side, him and this Jordan as far as I know got the most know how, you know, so I say we let them do thinkin' for the most part, otherwise Ima just going to walk in and gun the place up."

Then he pulled a small bottle of Whiskey from hsi jacket adn knocked it back.

"Who's with me? Also I think I hear someone upstairs babbling about the AA or NRA or something."

Seth Horn

Seth raises his eyebrows almost comically, surprised at the stranger who spoke up. Though the man seemed to like the spirits he was reasonable enough. Turning his attention to the former caravan guard, Seth shrugged indifferently, having no plans to lead the mission himself.

"As long as someone who knows what their doing takes over, I couldn't care less who it is. I've had some training in small unit tactics, as is the norm for any Paladin. I only suggest you set me up somewhere I can be useful, be it the rearguard or the very front."

Waiting for a response Seth began fiddling with his Colt, disassembling it and cleaning everything from the receiver to the magazine catch, obviously bored.

"As long as someone who knows what their doing takes over, I couldn't care less who it is. I've had some training in small unit tactics, as is the norm for any Paladin. I only suggest you set me up somewhere I can be useful, be it the rearguard or the very front."said the man Seth standing their in his suit of Power Armor fiddling with his Colt

Drake Tanner

"So you got training with small unit tactics, well by my count were a small unit and we could use some tactics. You and the Caravan Merc should come up with a plan. Unless someones got a better idea. Maybe the weird German dude, Fritz."

"Hay there Dally, its going to be fine. I'll watch your back if you watch mine, how does that sound? You on the other hand, stay the [censored] away from me, got it!"

"That sounds perfect." said Dally with a smile, "Now after hearing all of your plans I have one myself. The Brotherhood member will go in first in his armor, I doubt these mercs have armor piercing rounds, they are expensive. After the Paladin goes in we will follow, the rest of the mercenaries will all be coming towards the entrance at around this time so we make them only see the Paladin, then when they least expect it we all show ourselves and mow them down."

"That sounds like it could work." added Denzel, "What do the rest of you think?"

"That sounds like it could work." added Denzel, "What do the rest of you think?"

Drake Tanner

"Why not, but lemme make this clear, we better get enough money from this casino to buy ciggarettes, cause I just ran out."

After that he jumped off the box he sat on and approached the door. He held his Ak-112 horizontally in one hand hanging at his side.

"Whenever you guys are ready." He whirled around and bumped into teh new old man standing in the doorway.

"Oh hello" he muttered, "Your kind of late for the meeting, but dont have much time fro chit chat, wanna help us takeout some dirty mercs?"