Taking Down The Warren

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Taking Down The Warren

They were all in positions, as far as he could tell and he gazed at his manipulator that had been enhanced with the tracking devices.  Calling up the display, which hovered like a hologram over his wrist with an areal view of the warehouse and the surrounding areas, Jack counted dots.  White dots for the werewolves, forty-three of them now.  The ones from around the city had returned this afternoon to sleep away the daylight hours.  Light green for the human operatives.  Deep yellow-gold for the Jacks because of what they were infused with.  Peter, Kate and Liz were a soft blue, mutated humans.  Red and Alisa didn't show up at all because of what they happened to be.

"Role call everyone.  Team Alpha at the rear entrance.  Jack, Gadget, Gwen, all here.  Team Beta?"  They were at the front entrance, the first to go in.  He listened for New York Jack, his wife, and Kate to call out.  Good.  "Team Gamma?"  They were also at the front.  The other Jack from New York, Rose Tyler, Red and Liz Sherman.  Again, he waited for the all clear.  They were damage control, defense.  "Team Delta?"  His other Jack, Peter Petrelli and Renee, up on the roof.  Their job was strictly support, to clean out the top of the warehouse, to back up the Rift team or extract damaged agents.

When the all clear was sounded, he turned back to those in the SUV, running intelligence from the Hubs.  Both Iantos, Jackie and Owen for triage.  Just in case.

"All right folks.  Beta and Gamma, it's your show."

Comments

[zepplin-pilot.livejournal.com]

She was trembling but determined not to fail. She was worried, not just about herself but the others. Staying quiet she waited for their turn to go in.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

Jackie gave a thumbs up from the SUV, earpiece in place and computer in her lap. She gave Gadget a reassuring smile...more reassuring than she felt at the moment. This was rather dangerous, even if it was exciting.

[so-welsh.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry," Gwen said softly as she saw the young red head look rather nervous, "We'll make sure you're safe." Gwen pulled out her weapons and checked them one last time, checked spare ammo and then that her head set was working.

[iwasforgiven]

Jack looked over towards the black Hummer he brought with him, not to show off but due to Red needing something bigger than the old SUV to sit in. In the hands of Jack and Alisa are two strange looking rifles, he handed one to Kate he explained to both the settings on them. A stun and kill setting, it should be simple enough.

Jack digs into his pocket, he's got a flash bang with him and he'd like to avoid being chewed up the moment he stepped inside. He takes the pin out of the canister, and he tosses it into one of the open windows.

"Fire in the hole!" He cries out, as he takes one more and into the next window it goes. These are not the military surplus grenades he used previously either.

Alisa looks at the black rifle, the smell of ozone is ripe on it. It's a strange, feeling light in her hands. She's dressed in a pair of boots, black leather pants, haired rolled up into a bun, in her holsters rests one Desert Eagle holster along with the standard glock in another. "Kate just keep close, and we'll get through this alright" She waits for Jack to give the all clear for them to go inside.

As Jack gives the warning she turns, ducks down with her eyes closed and hands covering her ears.

[joanofalltrades.livejournal.com]

Kate took her gun. She still had the glock that Jack gave her from the night before but it was holstered at her waist. The rifle was switched to the stun setting, she wanted to use that first.

She was wearing the same dark jeans from last night along with a pair of silver nike sneakers. Her hair has been pulled back as well. "Okay, Alisa." The white jacket had been left in the car and she's wearing a gray top. Kate thought it was practical and she could easily move in it.

When Jack gave the single, Kate ducked with her hands covering her ears and her eye closed. She was so thankful that she did that because it still hurt a bit.

[timecaptain.livejournal.com]

Jack was armed to the teeth and he was ready for that. He was sans coat and in just a teeshirt and his braces. His coat was finally being cleaned and that was a relief. It was too heavy for this anyway and he wanted someway to distinguish himself from his other copies. "I'm here," he said, making sure all his weapons were loaded, the safety was off and he was ready to start firing when given the order.

[doctors-plus-1.livejournal.com]

Rose looked back at Red and gave him a smile before moving to stand next to Jack, fixing her vortex manipulator to her wrist and checking it over. "I think I'm with you, right?"

[valiantchained.livejournal.com]

"Delta here," Jack said softly. He was dressed in a worn pair of black jeans and an equally black jumper that zipped up the front all the way to his neck. He had the comm at his ear, and two shoulder holsters.

This was his first mission since coming here, a real mission, and although they were well prepared...

He knew someone was going to die. He glanced at Peter and Renee, nodding to them, and waited on the room for their cue.

[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

Peter's game face was on. The entire way over he had been like an overly excited puppy, bouncing up and down and watching Jack check and recheck his weapon. Being up on the roof felt normal. He closed his eyes, checking his powers one by one by one until he finally ended with flying and dropped back down onto the top of the building again.

Team Beta Go (NYC Jack, Alisa, Kate)

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

Jack stood in the alley and watched the little dots still moving on. Alpha would be going into the fray third, as soon as their point teams and defensive teams were in place. No need getting their resident tech genius involved until needed.


((Go ahead NYCJack))

Re: Team Beta Go (NYC Jack, Alisa, Kate)

[iwasforgiven]

With the launch of flashbang grenades into the windows of the werehouse, Jack's weapon is set to kill. He's not going to take it easy on wolves that are simply that. Wolves.

They can worry about those survivors later, he's dressed in a black shirt, pants and an old leather jacket. There's too many other Jack's and to make him stand out from London. He goes in first, if anything he'll be the first of the two to go down.

His finger on the electron-particle rifle...he waits one moment, and in he goes.

Alisa waits for Jack's word on if it's clear. If she hears his voice it's a go. She's got this weird Lara Croft feeling about her, and when the all clear is given in the door with Jack she goes. The weapon also set to kill, with forty wolves it's kill or be killed. Lots. Getting killed to make sure there's cosmic unity is one thing, but being mauled seems very not pleasant.

[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

"Jack." Peter glanced at his counterpart on the roof. "Jack, something's wrong."

They couldn't reach anyone and the visual was down.

Peter set his jaw. "We have to get in there!"

[valiantchained.livejournal.com]

Jack nodded, checking his gun one last time. "Guess we have no choice." He didn't like running in blind like that, but the alternative was unthinkable.

People could be dying in there. He wasn't very close to most of them, but he couldn't allow that.

He kicked open the skylight and landed on the top floor of the warehouse; the attic portion. It was dusty and smelling. He coughed softly, then froze.

Gadget just through the rift sealing device...move on down when you can!

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

Jack heard Gadget give the cry that she'd set off the device. Ten seconds. They had ten seconds to clear the way before the suction of the closing rift pulled them in towards it.

"CLEAR THE DECK!"

[valiantchained.livejournal.com]

Jack collapsed halfway over to the device, but two minutes later he woke up and heard Jack's yell. He stood up, his body still practically incapable, and limped his way away from the device. He didn't want to get caught up in the blast.

He'd already died once today, and he knew he'd need to talk to Ianto...

Before he went insane.

[timecaptain.livejournal.com]

When Jack heard the call, he moved to find something to hold onto. He wrapped his arm around pillar, groaning at the pain in his shoulder as he did it. He wasn't getting sucked through there. He did happen to enjoy watching the wolves getting sucked in.

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

It took a little longer than a gunshot or a stab wound would have for Jack to revive. His shirt and coat were torn and ruined. He was getting blood all over his Ianto.

While everyone was being treated, Gadget healed by Owen and a special with that power, while Alisa and the other Jacks revived, and Peter played relay between the doctors, Liz, Red, Renee and the others, Jack slowly healed.

It took almost ten minutes before he gasped, sitting up quickly.

"Yan, everyone--" he needed reassurance that they'd made it out.

[stopwatchdabble.livejournal.com]

Ianto kissed his forehead, too stressed and relieved to do anything else. He stroked back his bloody hair. "They all seem to be fine. Kate is taking care of the healing, and Alisa and Jack are fine. Gadget is the worst off but..." he paused, kissing him again, this time on the lips, as if needed reassurance that he was in fact, alive. "But I think she's going to make it."

He felt like they'd dodged a bullet. No one had died permanently, and they'd managed to succeed. He glanced at the damaged Jack, passed out on the ground, presumably from exhaustion. Well...they were almost out of the woods, at least.

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

Jack hugged Ianto but stood up the moment he was able to. He'd lament about his coat later.

"All right, I'm going to head back in there. Clean up." He winked at Ianto and gave him that 'don't tell me I can't go' look. It was good being the boss. "I need those not injured and on triage to come with me. We're going to capture the remaining wolves, got it? No more death tonight."

[timecaptain.livejournal.com]

Jack listened to this and moved to stand up, looking something out of a horror flick. His jeans were ripped and he was in one brace, his white teeshirt soaked in his own blood. "Okay, I'm good," he reached down and left his gun with Gadget.

*shamefully late mun is shamefully late*

[righthanddoom.livejournal.com]

Red was soaked in blood that was mostly not his own. He had his usual cigar in his lips and wanted nothing more than a 5 hours shower and a whole keg of beer. There was more work to be done however, so he stood and followed the rest.

Liz simply nodded and followed along.

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

Jack had to admit. He was damned proud of his crew. With a nod, he gestured to everyone left. They were all so...eager. "We go together then. My New York counterpart will take half of you to the rest. Everyone else with me and we'll meet on the far side."

He glanced at his fiance.

"You're with me."

[stopwatchdabble.livejournal.com]

Ianto nodded, grabbing a glock from the back of the van and following Jack to the the warehouse. His bright blue shirt was liberally soaked in Jack's blood. and the knees of his trousers were covered in dirt.

There was no salvaging this suit; it was ruined. He held the gun down by his knees, his arms close to his chest, but hoped he only have to shoot out legs...there had been enough death today.

Jack followed the two of them, glancing around, watching for wolves. He didn't fancy dying again.

You guys can keep on going. I have to grab my laundry and will be afk for a bit.

[cpt-51century.livejournal.com]

Bagging and tagging ended remarkably well. No one was injured, thankfully, though Owen did look like puppy chow at least twice. The two groups met back up in the center of the room, right where the rift was.

"How many did you find?" Jack asked the other group. "We tranq'd...seven was it? There's another that's in very bad shape."

[timecaptain.livejournal.com]

Jack was completely ready to head home. He had a splitting headache and he could really go for a shower and a nap. In that order. He shoved his gun into his waistband, sliding his hand over his neck.

[psimilep.livejournal.com]

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