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#1 17/02/2017 at 00:35

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Hello, and welcome to Project Dawn. That's right, another story writing contest. If you've never entered one before come join in (all levels of writing are welcome); you don't need to write much!

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Giving a heavy sigh you continue to flick through the tv guide with tired eyes. Day time tv was never any good, even on a Saturday morning. Finally deciding on 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire' you slouch back into the sofa, partially satisfied. That is, until the tv develops a mind of it's own and changes to some random channel. Watching you is a stern looking woman sat behind a desk. You study her for a moment and she appears to be staring right into your soul. With a shudder you pick up the remote once more and turn back to the previous channel, assuming that that one had frozen. Once again, partially satisfied.

That is, until the host announces it's time for the break and an advert begins to play. Groaning you swipe for your empty mug on the coffee table in front of you, ignoring the stain that remains. As the kettle boils in the kitchen next door you can't help but wonder when your life became so mundane. But your thoughts are lost when you hear someone calling your name. Not someone at the door; you're too far away to hear that. No, this voice was coming from the living room.

There it was again.

You charge back into the room, arms raised ready to attack the intruder. But the room is empty. All except for... the woman on the screen. The same stern lady sat behind her rather official desk. She calls your name again and shock mixed with confusion plasters your face.
"Yes, I'm talking to you. You're probably wondering how I've managed to control your television but I'm afraid there's no time for that now. Have you ever heard of Dawn?"
You shake your head, still confused as to what's actually going on.
The woman sighs, and mutters to herself. "Gosh, I hate it when they give us recruits." She clears her throat and then continues, this time louder. "Dawn is an intelligence agency which strives to protect not just the people of this country, but the people of all nations. We normally function efficiently with the number of agents we have, but we've recently been tipped that an attack is imminent. So now we're scouring the country looking for only the best and brightest to take part in a recruitment process, Project Dawn."
You open your mouth to ask one of the million questions currently buzzing around your head but before you can even string a sentence together the woman cuts you off.
"Sorry, no time for questions. A car is waiting for you outside, the driver will take you to the training centre. I'm sorry, you will need to be blindfolded."
Whilst she's still speaking you head over to the window. Peeping through the curtain you find a smart, black car parked neatly outside your house.

Not really seeing much of a choice you pack up a few essentials before heading outside.

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Requirements
Name:
Age: 16-50
Sex:
Skill Set: Pick one: field agent, hacker, survaillance
Face Claim: If you unsure, just do a Google search. Loads of great websites will come up
Positive Personality Traits: Lists are fine
Negative Personality Traits: Again, lists are fine
Everyday Outfit: Use an image of your 'Nista
Story: This bit is up to you. As much or as little as you like about whatever you like; history, emotions, anything and everything.

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Rules
~ 72 hours per round (4 rounds) ~
~ 1 entry per player ~
~ Winners will be decided based on a points system. More will be explained ~
~ Banners for all who complete the training course ~
~ Write a minimum of 5 lines, a maximum until your heart's content ~
~ Any questions, just message me ~
~ Most important rule, have fun! ~

This round finishes 00:35 on Monday 20th February

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#2 17/02/2017 at 00:37

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#3 17/02/2017 at 00:41

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Posts: 6 222

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Age: 26
Sex: female
Skill Set: field agent

Face Claim: Marloes Horst

Positive Personality Traits: hard-working, calm, calculated, reliable, focused and intelligent.
Negative Personality Traits: self-absorbed, insecure & stubborn.


Everyday Outfit
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              History& Story
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Diane is the typical girl-next-door beautiful, flowy blond hair and killer grey-blue eyes. She likes natural make up and maybe at the right occasions bloody red lipstick. There is when the typical girl-next-door stops because personality wise Diane is anything but blond she's a hardcore math whizzkid and maybe a little nerdy too but nobody dies of a little intelligence. Her head is full of numbers and that's also the reason why she became an accountant.

She loves to calculate everything and that's why she's properly still single but she doesn't mind. All her attention goes to her niece's and nephew even though she's the oldest of 3 siblings she's also the only one without a child to run her crazy and she does miss that sometimes.

Diane's origins comes from England and Sweden being born into a small family that knows the word love is amazing but the more Diane grew up the more she pulled away and escaped to numbers she just feels more secure around numbers than socializing it took a lot for her to come out of her shell but in high school after joining the cheer squad it was easier. Yes, she did keep her nerdiness to herself afraid to get bullied.

Three of her best skills should be to make calculated chooses, fast thinking and blending in.

The only bad-ass thing she ever did was getting a tattoo (it was a dare) on her left shoulder it was also the only time she really felt alive. It scared her so she keeps with the things she knows the outcome from, things she can calculate, save/boring things.

Part 1 Numbers, Numbers and coffee.

"Kevin! Please tell me you did not do that!" the scream of the blond made a lot of head turn around.

"What are you talking about," Kevin looked innocent but his body language told Diane enough.

"You do not know what I am talking about?" Diane looked shocked at him purposely because she was actually fuming.

"No," he had a small smirk.

"Let's start with the fact that you can't handle a woman being your Boss,  stealing my work and talking behind my back?" he turned his eyes away from Diane but she wasn't finished.

"I never slept my way to the top, I did something that's called working," Diane was about to cuss him out but a friend stepped in.

"Dia leaves it just get back to work your the Boss after all," the sweet brunette was called Fiora and had known Diane since she started to work at the company as an intern of 2.

She was indeed one that could vow for Diana's words.

Diana threw Kevin another dirty look but left him alone they had dated but Diane cut it off when she became his Boss and no he didn't take it so well.

"I can't believe him we only dated for five month's,  what is his problem," Diane was talking to herself.

"Maybe he felt more for you," Diane out of surprise let her pen fall she hadn't see Fiora follow her.

"But never seen you so worked up," Fiora crouched to get Diane's pen for her.

Diane blushed at that she was always so calm but she had snapped when she found out that her month work had already been presented by Kevin her ex.

"I am sorry," Diane apologised and took her pen.

"Is okay, they finally see you as human now," Fiora smiled at Diane but Diane was again shocked.

"What do you mean?"

"There is a rumour going on that says you're the resident of a robot," Diane's mouth fell open.

"What?  Why?" Diane frowned.

"You never go out with us,  you're so calm in stress situations,  you're always talking about numbers,  you're-" Diane interrupted her.

"I get it! I'm not human like," Diane didn't really like the idea of that.

"Exactly and now it is time for a break," before Diane could argue she was pulled away by Fiora.

Part 2 Work in the bus.

Diane couldn't believe that she came as cross as a computer towards her co-workers. But they were right she didn't socialise like she used to do but she was sick of pretending was it so hard that she liked numbers more than people.

Diane sighed and stood up from her bus chair to let an elderly sit down.  Most people would have smiled when thanked but Diane just gave her a curt nod and looked out the window.

What happened this afternoon won't happen again.
She won't lose her cool ever again. She nodded at herself at that conclusion. She had 35% of getting a better paper than before in 2 weeks she would just have to make it.

What Diane didn't know was that she was getting a burn out from the constant work on numbers, papers, being a female boss, not having free time, not taking vacation etc. 

So what would happen to her at night was a heaven not only for her health and mind but also her personality because no human being can be a computer her whole life.

Part 3 You can't even watch TV in peace nowadays.

Finally at home, Diane thought.

Her apartment is one of those with a beautiful view of the city. The reason she picked it out? It was nice and she could afford it too. Diane made her why to her bedroom taking one of her black, grey work outfits off.  She smirks at the pink pumps she always had a rebellious streak fashion wise and her shoes always shows that at work.

Cribbing an easy tank and loose pant Diane makes her way to the kitchen there should be something to make easily but then again Diane isn't the best cook so Mac and cheese, it was today.

After her dinner, Diane makes her way to the living room and turns on the tv.

Diane doesn't know when but the next time she wakes up, It's Saturday morning,  she must have fallen asleep on the couch.

After a while zapping through the tv she lets a heavy sigh escape nothing educative on tv.

She finally chooses a program that looks somewhat interesting.

That is until the tv develops a mind of its own and changes to some random channel. The new channel has a stern looking woman looking at her behind her desk. Diane looks and studies the woman before reaching back for the remote.  It seemed like the woman was looking right through her and Diane didn't like that at all.

But it was just another show so Diane shouldn't feel this why right?

But then the host of the show Diane is watching announce that there will be a break. Diane get's up from the couch to get some coffee in her body she has a long day to go, after all,  2 weeks and not yet any ideas for a better report.

Another heavy sign and Diane wonders why the last few months numbers became accomplices with money and backstabbing... numbers used to be easy and relaxing.

Diane shook her head she loves her job nothing else to it she just has to work harder.

"Diane Webbs," Diane frowns at her name being called.  Where was that voice coming from?

Not from the front door, it sounds like it's coming from the living room.

"Diane Webbs," Yes there is the same voice and Diane walks to the living room following the voice.

Diane raised her hand with her mock of coffee reading to attack but appearing back to the living room she sees no one.

No nothing at all.

Wait! only one thing the woman on the TV she had zapped away not even an half-hour ago. How was this possible was there something wrong with her TV?

"Yes, I'm talking to you. You're probably wondering how I've managed to control your television but I'm afraid there's no time for that now. Have you ever heard of Dawn?"

Diane was calculating what the chance was of something as this happening to someone so she almost didn't catch the question so she just shook her head at the question and came to the conclusion less than 10% so she better pays attention to the woman on the tv.

The woman sighs and mutters to herself. 

"Gosh, I hate it when they give us recruits." She clears her throat and then continues, this time louder. 

"Dawn is an intelligence agency which strives to protect not just the people of this country, but the people of all nations. We normally function efficiently with the number of agents we have, but we've recently been tipped that an attack is imminent. So now we're scouring the country looking for only the best and brightest to take part in a recruitment process, Project Dawn."

Diane frowned more questions than answers in her mind at the moment. But before Diane can ask any the woman speaks up again.

"Sorry, no time for questions. A car is waiting for you outside, the driver will take you to the training centre. I'm sorry, you will need to be blindfolded."

There is when Diane snaps out of her calculating gaze and frowns blindfolded? no way! She hates when she doesn't have anything in her control, she has to be in control! 

But instead of speaking up, she walks to her apartments big windows and looks outside to see a smart,  black car parked neatly.

Diane shakes in frustration and turns around to reprimand the woman but her tv is black.

Thinking about it and not seeing any option and not wanting to be one of those selfish people even thought Diane can be self-centered or even self-observed. She does have people she loves and needs in her life. 

Letting another heavy sigh escape Diane finally makes her way to her bedroom and gets a heavy army bag and fills it with necessaries before taking a quick shower and leaving her apartment in a red top, dark jeans, black combat shoes and jeans jacket.

Diane felt ready for this challenge, forgetting not only her job but also the report that is due in 2 weeks.

Part 4 Blindfold but still calculating.

The moment the blindfold was on Diane's other senses were on a high. She felt the leather she was sitting on, the smell of lavender and even the traffic lights sound.

There's when Diane's calculated mind started to work she would remember anything from this travel because one thing Diane can't miss is control of a situation, she hated to feel powerless so she was focussed on everything it was like she wasn't blindfold at all because.

Diane was drawing a map in her mind and it was letting her know exactly where she was going.

Diane nodded to herself when she felt the asphalt change and when they made a sharp turn to the left Diane also made a note and drew it on her mind map.

It wasn't the easiest thing to do but it made her feel less insecure about the situation. 

After some hours the car finally stopped and when the door opened and Diane felt the heat, Diane was sure that they hadn't arrived yet.

"Thank you for the water," the driver was surprised to hear Diane say that but Diane had just calculated the had stopped for a break to keep hydrated.

The driver left the bottle in her lap and Diane took some big gulps.

5 minutes later the driver started to drive once again and Diane being Diane, was too focussed once again on the road and mind map to drink. So the bottle of water was forgotten.

Diane knew exactly where they had stopped she just wondered where they were heading.

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#4 17/02/2017 at 02:49

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Dare
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Posts: 1 793

Name:
Charli Connors

Age:
22

Sex:
Female

Skill Set:
hacker

Face Claim:
Amandla Sternberg

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Positive Personality Traits:
Social, Persistent, Perceptive

Negative Personality Traits:
Amoral,Tactless,Secretive

Everyday Outfit:
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Story:

Rose? Mickey? Jack? Martha? Donna? Amy? Melody? Clara? I'm trying to figure out which of my friends could be smart enough to pull off hacking into my television and which of them would go to the expense of actually of renting or buying the black car that I see outside of the window. None of them seem quite clever enough for this particular scheme so I start to think of the people that I "know" online. Nine? The Centurion? Madame Vastra? Then I realize that list could go on much longer and shake the thought out of my head.

Fine, I'll play along. I think after watching the car for a few more minutes.

I quickly grab a few essentials: my house keys, my wallet, my cell phone, and the flash drive from my laptop. Then I head outside. It's only once I'm standing by the car with my hand on the back door handle, that I realize I have my coffee mug still in hand. The weight of it comforts me.

I can always bash someone over the head with it. I rationalalize with a small smile before opening the car door and sliding into the unknown...

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#5 17/02/2017 at 21:45

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Posts: 164

Name: Ana coller
Age: 17
Sex: female
Skill Set: field agent
Face Claim:
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Positive Personality Traits: patient, hard-working, observant.
Negative Personality Traits: stubborn, naive some times, judgemental .
Everyday Outfit:
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Story:
At first i didn't believe what was happening, I thought this is just another prank by my friends then I remembered that all of my friends have gone on a trip to enjoy their summer which I wanted to go to as well but my grandma was sick and I couldn't leave my only family in this world. They promised me to come back and take me with them when my grandma gets better. And they just left yesterday so they can't have came back just for a stupid reason as to do a prank, would they??

I looked again outside of the window to see if the car just happened to be in front of my house and it would go away in a moment maybe when the voice of the women in the TV startled me while been in deep thought, "I think it is better to get moving or you will miss a very rare chance to a great experience. And don't worry about your grandmother; we will take good care of her and we will help you to pay your hospital fees but that is if you accept going and taking part in the the Project Dawn.". But before I could even respond or try to ask any of my questions she disappeared and the program I was watching before appeared.

Without having a choice to do and because of the offer as well ( and a little bit of curiosity ) I decided to go. I packed some necessary things and I wore my jacket because it was chilly outside, I also wore high heels for a little fashion and also as a weapon. high heels aren't good for feet, at least not mine, it's not like I can't defend myself, I have enough fighting skills that helped me and it was never a bad idea to be extra prepared.

After taking my time looking around my house for a little moment thinking I might miss it and also my Grandma, I got out, locked the door and went inside the Black car onto the unknown.

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#6 18/02/2017 at 06:06

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Posts: 49

Name: Ririchiyo Tennouji
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Skill Set: Hacker
Face Claim: Honoka Miki
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Positive Personality Traits: Buoyant, intelligent, loyal, persistent
Negative Personality Traits: Innocent, altruistic, young, stubborn
Everyday Outfit:
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Story:
History:
    Out-going and fun to be with, Ririchiyo loves to make friends wherever she goes.

    Ririchiyo is an only child born to an elite family. She grew up in Tokyo and spent her early childhood either in a kimono at her Japanese-style estate or in a doll-like dress in and out of Tokyo University's campus.

    So no doubt she spent the rest of her childhood in a private school affiliated with Tokyo University, and of course, no doubt she aced her entrance exam and was accepted into the university before any of her classmates did.

    Ririchiyo is a well-respected young lady amongst her mentors and her peers. While she worked diligently, she was also able to balance her social life with her academic one.

    Ririchiyo is quite satisfied with the way her life is now until...

Present Time:
    ...until this happened.

    I was only casually analyzing an essay a scholar wrote on the topic of Samuel Beckett's The Unnamable when I thought a troop of demonic people attacked my room in a skyscraper located at the heart of Tokyo.

    I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, only to find it dead. Sighing, I stood up from my white leather couch and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window. I peered out of the window and looked around. Observing nothing unusual, I walked toward the marble counter in my clean kitchen and poured myself a cup of barley tea.

    I liked my spacious and modern apartment room. It was quiet because I was high above the busy streets on the ground, and it was located near the university. Here, in my well-lit room, many memories had been made.

    And so obviously I was a little upset when someone suddenly barged in and told me to pack.

    I did not feel the need to relocate.

    But I also felt like I would be murdered on the spot if I refused to play along... so what choice did I have...

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#7 18/02/2017 at 16:15

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Name:  Sandy Trouble
Age:   27
Sex: Female
Skill Set:  Surveillance

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Positive Personality Traits: Honest, observant, kind, patient
Negative Personality Traits: Critical, aggressive



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Story: 

I am Sandy Trouble, a precocious young lady who won't take crap from anyone! As one could imagine, 'Trouble' is the name I am known by to my family and friends. I am an only child who grew up with my mom as my father pulled a disappearing act when he found out my mother was pregnant, so I grew up without knowing him.  Due to my aggressive behaviour I was always getting into fights and this caused me to be expelled from high school before I was able to graduate.  I then enrolled into a Community College where I studied some business subjects and, despite many unpleasant incidents throughout my college life, I was fortunate to graduate with a diploma.  Now I am ready to take on whatever the world has in store for me...I think!

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#8 19/02/2017 at 00:16

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Harle
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Posts: 280

Name:
Ivory Moore

Age:
24

Sex:
Female

Skill set:
Field agent

Face claim:
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Positive personality traits:
Intelligent, innovative, creative, brave

Negative personality traits:
Stubborn, short-tempered, arrogant

Outfit:
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Story:
Bumping of the bus made me sleepier than I actually was. I dozed off... I never imagined my life being this repetitive and boring. I had big dreams as a kid, being a neurosurgeon, a singer, an actress, new Lara Croft, everything that a little girl dreams of. Growing up I realized my future was a bit more realistic, but I never wanted to have boring office job and I ended up having just that...
I unlocked my front door and left my bag on the table. New message on the machine, my friend asking if I would like to join tonight's party in local club, I called few numbers and explained that now is not the best time to party all night since I worked for 10 hours straight. All my peers were jobless, living with parents and so on, so they couldn't understand how I have to earn money for myself since I live alone and my parents are long gone. I was so tired that I couldn't even take off my clothes, so I just laid down on my sofa, turned on the tv, wrapped myself in a blanket and fell asleep...

White noise woke me up. Strange. I could have swore that I paid my cable tv bill. I took the remote and started to change channels. They were all there, but there was something odd, every channel had a bit of disturbances. I credited this to my sleepiness. Not being fond of watching tv, I decided to watch 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire', just to kill some time until I get up and actually do something productive. In the middle of the show, disturbances came again, brief white noise, high pitch and a woman appearing on the screen. "For the love of god, what's wrong with the tv today?". I changed channel and the tv reception was normal once again, until "The lady" showed up again. Ignoring the obvious malfunction of the tv station I took a sip of coffee and got lost in my thoughts once again.

"Ivory."
...
"Ivory Moore."

I must be hallucinating, there is no other explanation - I thought. Nobody is at the door, I've checked, kitchen was silent except the boiling water and traffic outside. Starting to panic I charged back into the living room and I was ready to strike at the intruder, until I saw that "The lady" is starring right at me from the tv screen. She got me confused talking about some Dawn, calling out my name more than once, telling me how I am the one that was chosen among the others and before I could cope with what she said she ended the conversation with
"Sorry, no time for questions. A car is waiting for you outside, the driver will take you to the training centre. I'm sorry, you will need to be blindfolded."

Blindfolded? Training? What was this lunatic talking about? I moved my curtain with shaking hands and she wasn't wrong. There it was, a black car with tinted glass - right in front of my apartment.

"How much time do I have?"
White noise was on tv again, I guess I don't have much time. I threw some stuff I need in my bag and went outside.

They weren't joking about the blindfold. The reason I'm saying "they" is because they've put on really tight mask on my face before I could even see their faces. Was all of this a dream, a consequence of my complaining to the boring life I have? I should be freaked out by now but I feel strangely calm. I don't know how much time passed but I've heard engine stop. Did we arrive? Or better yet, where did I arrive? ...

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#9 19/02/2017 at 14:24

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Posts: 323

Name: Madelaine Buckley
Age: 20
Sex: female
Skill Set: Field agent
Face Claim: //photo.likeafashionista.com/gb/1/42/moy/33449.jpg
Positive Personality Traits: brave, risk taker, smart, practical
Negative Personality Traits: impatient, bit antisocial, careless
Everyday Outfit:  //photo.likeafashionista.com/gb/1/42/moy/33450.jpg
Story: ...so the past is coming back for me. I imagined they will keep track of my life after the Afghanistan thing, but I really hoped they won't need my asistance again. Oh well, now's already too late for those thoughts, so I'll just play along and see what happens. It's not like I have much of a choice. When you get involved in this kind of shady stuff, you're never really free to go, but I've made my peace with that. I tried to be normal, I really did. I finished school, I got a normal job, an average boyfriend..however nothing could fill that hole in my chest, that need for adventure, that feeling you get when you board a military plane and you have no idea where you'll land or where you'll sleep that night. It's like an addiction, no matter how hard you try, you're always drawn back to it..

I guess I made my bed, now I'm gonna sleep in it. The moment I got in that car, it all came back to me. It's been some time since I really felt like myself.

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#10 19/02/2017 at 14:38

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Place: The Forbidden Forest
Posts: 222

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Name: Temilola Femi Obano
Age: 28
Sex: f
Skill Set: survaillance
Face Claim: Philomena Kwao
Positive Personality Traits: persistant, sarcastic, confident in her knwoledge, calm, patient, observant
Negative Personality Traits: stubborn, rude, miss-know-it-all, non-expressive, tends to mutter things to her chin, people "shush-er"
Everyday Outfit:
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Story:

"That is why people don't like you," my brother comments as I pop a peanut into my mouth.

"Who, me?" I ask in an amazed vocie, actually pretty aware that most people don't like me. Then again, most people do normal stuff in their normal lives while I creep with my abnormal stuff, using my abnormal methods into their normal lives to get a glimpse of how it feels to lead such lives. It's almost as writing, in all sincerity. You get to live through other people - and it's way better than soap operas, because it's real life.

"Of course you, you should seriously get a normal job and not sit in a van and stare at a screen," I nod in agreement, popping yet one more peanut into my mouth. That actually isn't entirely what I do the whole day. My brother and I have a private detective company. I am the lurker who assured everything functioned properly and that nothing is missed. He does the agile and physicql work.

"Says the man, who is currently dressed as a clown on a child's birthday party because you're filming a guy who seems to have two families," I shrug, not that bothered with his comment, "And mind I say we're not getting paid that well," I add, spitefully.

"Well since you had no better idea, I had to be the brains of the operation," he answers, going through the crows of screaming kids, "And it pays for the bi-,"

"Shh," I shush him, zooming in, "I need to take pics, go and be a clown creeper," I tell him as he struts his colorful clothes, barely walking with his enormous shoes, "Go behind those bushes," I instruct him.

"And what is a clown doing behind the bushes at a kid's birthday party?" he replies smugly, making me roll my eyes, while he still proceeds to do as told.

"You're the brains here," I reply sassily, "You tell me,".

***

"So, wanna talk with me or we'll spend the next 3 more hours in absolute silence while I sit here blindfolded?" I ask curiously, since it seems this rid ewill take a while.

I wait there for some reply and get none.

"Nope?" I shrug, "Well, at least tone down the creepy breathing?" I ask politely, "It's kind of-" the car stops and I smile, "Oh, finally, I really need to pee," I mutter in my chin, solely to myself, hoping I'd get to pee sooner than I'd have to listen to some secret plans about saving the world.

Maybe I do drink too much coffee lately...

DONE
I can't more xD

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Round Two

You made it to Dawn's training centre, although your current location is unknown. Apparently Dawn only accepts 8 recruits onto the training program at a time. The candidates are kept in isolation until they've taken The Test. Although you've been heavily watched since your name put forward, Dawn still need to be assured that you have the basic skills needed to become an agent.

(1) Hide in the back of a van for 3 hours, waiting and watching a 'live' CCTV feed.
(2) As soon as the man in the pin striped suit and the top hat leaves the building, you must leave the van and enter the building. You'll need to hide from passing people, pick locks and stay quiet.
(3) Once you've found the main computer room you need to hack into the system and transfer all of the stolen money back into Dawn's bank account.

Because you're new, Dawn is allowing you to speak to one of the members of staff. That's Caroline Walsh (Field Agent), Will North (Field Agent), Hatty Edwards (Hacker) and James Franklin (Surveillance). Their role is to offer you advice, which you can take or leave. However, they can only offer you advice in two of the three areas tested. You will still complete all three parts.

Requirements
Name:
Skill Set: Same as Round 1
Chosen Member Of Staff: This does not have to be the one assigned to your skill set (you can choose any one of the four). See second post for character profiles.
Area Advice Wanted In: Choose two from: Field Agent, Hacking and Surveillance. Again, does not have to be related to your chosen skill set.
Outfit: An image of your 'Nista, suitable for The Test
Story: Might want to leave until you've received your advice. At minimum a sentence on each stage of The Test

The Test is designed to be confusing, so if you have any questions please ask.

All Tests will have been conducted by 23/02/2017 at 00:35

NinaJones


Dare


MariaL


Yukibana-Haruna


SexyAnnie


Harle


Oedip


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#12 20/02/2017 at 00:44

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Posts: 6 222

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Skill Set: field agent

Chosen Member Of Staff: Caroline
Area Advice Wanted In: Field Agent, Hacking

Outfit
surveillance& disguise
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Story
Part 5 3 hours with coffee
Diane parked the van at a nice distant so she wouldn't be spotted but close enough to get a good view.

Diane had one coffee not only because she would not know exactly how long she would be staying in the van but also because more than one coffee would make her wanna go to the toilet.

Which is a no-no when your surveying.

Diane even asked Caroline for the blueprints of the building.

Every now and then she would take a quick peak of the prints and copy it in her mind. The hard part of this mission would be getting in the office on the 25 floor and then go to the 18 to hack into the main computer, the best way would be to act like a new secretary intern that lost her way in the building.

Diane had the clothes on already the problem, however, would be her hair it get's a lot of unwanted attention. She turned around to tap on the bag she had taken with her in it was a brunette wig and glasses with a fuchsia bag case.

Her outfit would be epic and will boost her confident and that's what she needs according to Caroline's advice.

3 hours later and with an empty coffee cup and already dressed.
Diane leaves the van and walks confidently to the building passing Mr Cummins.

She nods at him with a sweet smile but the man just gives the new nerdy brunette a dirty look and walks further away from the building.

Part 6 The new secretary
Diane took the elevator to the 25 stop and stepped off.

Already knowing of the older secretary who works later than most.

Diane walked up to her.

Going to Caroline for tips was a good decision, the woman seemed to know everything.

"Hello ma'am, I'm here for the new secretary position," Diane spoke up as soon as she saw the older woman look up at her.

"Finally not a bimbo blond know it all." The older woman huffed and Diane had to blink to not laugh at how accurate Caroline was, it was even a little scary.

"Excuse me?" Diane stayed in her role of the confused newbie.

"Never mind my child but aren't you a little late," She gave Diane a sceptical look.

"I had school and work today and Mr Cummins asked me to come as soon as I could," Diane told her and the older woman's expression changed into understanding.

"I'm sorry sweetie but he already left," she looked at the office and then back at me.

"Ow, I didn't know that," Diane told her looking down.

"Hey!  Don't be so upset you can wait in his office while I call him," the secretary told her.

"That would be great, thank you," Diane smiled to her.

"Don't thank me yet it will properly take a while, have some other work to attend to," the woman replied yet she gestured for Diane to take a seat in the office.

"I really appreciate it," the elderly woman smiled at Diane.

Diane opened the office and made her way straight to the desk.

Getting in the office, Diane put on latex gloves.

Diane needed two passwords the first place men would hide their password was in the upper drawer on the ceiling.
Taking out a hair clip Diane opened the la.

She got a post-it when she felt around.

Diane pulled the post-it out.

On it was written 123456@ like one of the most common male passwords, how stupid.

Diane made a digital picture of the post-it before placing it back where it was.

The other should be in his favourite book.

Diane turned a circle of 95% and walked to the bookcase.  She scanned the whole thing before finding a book that was the least dusty pulling it out it was a dictionary. 

Diane frowned is this really his favourite book?

Diane opened it in de middle to find a playboy magazine but this one seemed old, It was an older release with on the front a picture of a blond.

Diane rolled her eyes, pig, she turned it around and saw the second password my beloved GRETA

Diane made another picture and put everything back in their right places before taking the gloves off and putting them back in her bag.

17 minutes had passed Diane should be hurrying now.

Diane made her way back to the older woman.  Scaring her.  Diane did apologise and excused herself to go to the toilet.

But instead of going their Diane made her way to the stairs and flew downstairs to the 18 floor.

And now the hard part or so Diane thought.

Part 7 First time hacking, help!
Diane finally arrived at the 18th floor.

She finds the main room relative fast always good to know the building you're in.

The door is open and Diane is afraid someone is still inside.
But when pushing and walking inside the room is actually empty. Diane, however, knows that she has to work fast.

She grabs a chair and rolls it to the PC before searching for the program needed not looking behind her but going all for it.

Finally finding the program Diane takes her digital camera out of her bag.

She types the codes in when it refuses the first time Diane stays calm and switch the passwords. That does the trick.

Now the only thing she has to do is sent the money back to Dawn after typing the right things Diane push the enter key and sees the 23% turn into 40% it goes relatively fast till it gets to 90% it seems the percent is going slower but instead of panicking Diane cleans up her stuff and stands up.

While putting her chair away from the computer Diane gives the PC another quick look and sees 100% shown.

The PC screen goes back to the homepage.

Diane smirks and leaves the room looking one time back to the PC but it looks the same as when she came in.

"What are you doing!" Diane heard a mad voice behind her.

But because of what she just accomplished she's calm and goes back into character.

"I'm sorry I'm new here and got lost," Diane makes a surprised expression and actually changes into surprise when she caught the eyes to the handsome guy before her.

"Then what did you do in my room," The man was really hostile.

What was his problem? Diane wanted to huff at him but stayed in character.

"I was looking inside for help because it is the only door unlocked," Diane looked at her feets to not roll her eyes at him.

"Ow sorry,  I just hate it when someone touches my things," he really looked apologetic.

"I understand,  I will be going then," Before the man can reply Diane makes her way to the stairs and goes back to the 25 floor.

Part 8 Business card
Finally, back on the floor, Diane slips into the WC room.

After washing her hands she leaves the room and the older woman is looking sceptical once again.

"Ow, there you are," The woman had her hands crossed and looked anything but amused.

Diane swallowed but relaxed immediately after.

"Is something wrong?" She asked the older woman.

"Yes, my boss never made an appointment with you!"
The woman but her hands on her hips looking distrustful.

"What did he forget?" Diane's eyes got bigger in surprise.

"No he doesn't know you and he will not be coming back neither he has better things to do," the woman grabbed the phone.

"And I will be calling the security," the woman finished.

"But you don't understand this can't be happening I really need this job, I promised my parents, I would succeed, I don't want to go back to my old village," Diane was being kinda dramatic but it was working.

"Oh, my child! Come here everything is going to be okay," The woman gave Diane such a tight hug that Diane let a cough escape.

"Here is the card of my son's business he will sure hire a cute girl like you," the older woman said handing the crocodile crying Diane a handkerchief and business card.

"What really?" Diane stayed in character of distress maiden.

"Yes, He will be waiting for your call," the older woman gave Diane another hug.

"Thank you," with that Diane stepped into the elevator waving the older woman good-bye and left the building with a happy step in her walk she had done it.

She walked straight to the van and stepped on the gas time to go back to the headquarters but first, she had to make some turns around the city just in case she was being followed or something.

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#13 20/02/2017 at 01:29

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Dare
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Posts: 1 793

Name:
Charli Connors

Skill Set:
hacker

Chosen Member Of Staff:
Will North

Area Advice Wanted In:
Field Agent and Surveillance.

Outfit:

Part 1 of the test

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Parts 2 and 3 of the test
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Story:


Part 1 of the test

Sitting in the back of a van for several hours with four caramel macchiatos for company isn't exactly my idea of a good time. But apparently binge watching Netflix has prepared me for something because while the CCTV feed is far more tedious than a season of "Lost Girl" at least I'm able to focus. The time alone also lets me work on my back story for part two of the test, and to braid back my hair so that it'll fit neatly under a wig. Getting the wig just right takes longer than expected so I rush to change in the cramped space. Pulling on my dress I notice my mark and hurry up to get finished. At least I'll have no problem looking tipsy, I smile to myself as I consider how disheveled I must initially look.

Part 2 of the test

The best place to hide is in plain sight. As I enter the building most people ignore me...except for the ones that I don't want to. Spotting a security guard standing near the elevators I begin to speed up towards him.

I know I'm supposed to be quiet and pick locks,but if Dawn wants results they're going to need to let me play this part my own way.   

"Bathroom." I demand, my voice both sleepy and haughty as I reach the guard.

"Miss we don't allow people to use the restrooms in here." He replies.

"People!" I start, my voice getting louder, but not quite at a yell. "I'm not people" I say, "don't you known who my mother is."

"Well, uh...of course...Mrs..." He's fishing for an answer, trying to place me, worried that if he doesn't his job is on the line.

"Mrs..." I start, and then pretend as if bile is coming up, allowing me not to have to say anything else. That's all it takes for him to decide that he wants to personally escort me to the bathroom. On the way there I casually grab his hand and from the corner of my eye I can see him blush. Gotcha. I think to myself with a small smirk.

***

When I exit the bathroom, he's still there...exactly as I expected him to be. With very little convincing I get him to take me to exactly where I need to be in the building, the main computer room. Why would I attempt to pick a lock when I could just pick up a security guard with an all access pass?

"Phil, may I call you Phil?" I say looking at his name tag. "Can I trouble you to get me some water?" The softer tone of my voice is clearly having it's desired effect as he practically stumbles over himself.

"You won't touch anything will you?" He asks.

"Not unless you say it's okay." I saw with a wink.

His cheeks flare up a bright red and he scurries out of the room telling me he'll be right back. The second he's gone, I get to work.

Part 3 of the test

I know that this part of the test is supposed to be about me getting Dawn's money, but I can't do that if I get caught so the first thing I do is disable Phil's security card. Then with surprisingly few keystrokes I'm able to handle the money transfer, the encryption system they have seems like a joke.

Then I start damage control. It takes me a few minutes to do but I find the security feed of me entering the building; I delete it and replace it with a mix of archived footage, cut and pasted together to look new. I quickly find all of the other footage, as well as Phil's key card log and erase and replace that information as well. I consider reactivating Phil's clearance but really, he shouldn't have it if he's going to use it so carelessly...

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Yukibana-Haruna
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Posts: 49

Name: Ririchiyo Tennouji
Skill Set: Hacker
Chosen Member Of Staff: Hatty Edwards
Area Advice Wanted In: Field Agent and surveillance.
Outfit:
Part One:
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Part Two and Three:
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Story:
Part I:
    And so I brought my cat along with me. Initially I wasn't sure how to react to Hatty's "bring a pet", but I did enjoy having my furry friend beside me. Watching the CCTV was boring for sure, but fortunately, after years of studying, I learned how to be very, very, very patient. It didn't take much effort to watch the "interesting events" being streamed. Plus, I utilized the time quite well: I had time to put my make-up and contact lenses on just to make sure that I would be ready for the next trial.

Part II:
    Hatty gave some great advice: no one looked at a purple-haired, miserable, messy girl. It took a long time for me to find that purple wig.
    But of course I didn't enjoy dressing up like a homeless person. Oh well.
    It was quite easy for me to sneak into the building; it was in the middle of the night and I took great care of making sure that I didn't leave any trace of "me" behind.
    I crept across the corridors and picked locks along the way; it wasn't a terribly difficult task because, good thing, I practiced how to pick locks beforehand.
    It didn't take long until I reached the main computer room.

Part III:
    ...and to the computer room I go. The security was pretty bad in that room, so I could use the basics of hacking to use. Good thing I was a hacker and was skilled in this area... thanks to my friends who taught me back in middle school!

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#15 20/02/2017 at 21:39

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Tonkolina
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Place: The Forbidden Forest
Posts: 222

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Name: Lola
Skill Set: Surveillance
Staff: James Franklin
Advice: Field Agent and Hacker

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"Okay, that man in the suit appeared," I mumble to myself and flick my shades down, grabbing the tiny card Franklin gave me to pick locks. I sigh, taking the hacking device just in case, actually assuming my basic skills of hacking into husband's laptops and retrieving information valuable for my paycheck will be somewhat enough to transfer cash.
Actually, yeah, after managing to stop a transaction of buying an apartment for one of the guys's three lovers, I am pretty confident I'll be able to get some money for my boss.

I hum a melody, I believe it is, A Little Piece of Heaven by Avengend Sevenfold, since that is what I heard first in the morning. I should really change my alarm clock. I pass by some pair and continue humming the melody, glancing around to see whether I'm  on the right way. 3D spaces are so not like my camera 2D vision. I stop in front of a door for only a second before it's unlocked with my card almighty and I grin, content how flawlessly this seems to be going. I focus again. It always ends badly when you think it's going smoothly. Yes. I frowned.

I shall not be cheated into a  fake feeling of security.
The difficult part is yet to come.

I unlocked the door and proceeded straight to the computer, placing my mini screen on my left to keep track of when the man is returning. I turn the computer on and place the hacking device. Maybe it works faster than I would.

In a few moments the device hacks inside and I continue, clicking on the other links and buttons. I stretch my fingers as I look back on my mini-cam screen, just checking if I should be in panic or not. I process by typing in commands, entering the savings account. I shake my head in a sigh. People shouldn't save their passwords anywhere. But, then again I always save my passwords for playing online games. Who knows, maybe someone hacks in and breaks my record.

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"And done," I mumble to my chin, happily, glancing at the screen once again, just to make sure nothing happened. Good. I turn the computer off, get up and fix my shades back on. Maybe there'd be a time when it was suspicious to wear shades in closed spaces, but now - fashion. Put on some bling bling and shades and you can wear them even if it's pitch dark.

Humans.

We really do know how to take dumbness to a whole new level.

DONE
I'm honestly surprised I managed this xD

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#16 22/02/2017 at 08:39

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Posts: 323

Name: Madelaine |Buckley
Skill Set: Field agent
Chosen Member Of Staff: Will North
Area Advice Wanted In: Field Agent, Hacking
Outfit:
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Story:
1. Training as a sniper thaught me a thing or two about standing still and waiting for hours, so sitting in a van watching screens isn't such a big challenge. What I'm more concerned about is the next step. Disguise and manipulaion are not really my cup of tea since I like being straight-forward and do my thing. However, the sexy secretary look never managed to dissapoint, so I'm going to play that card later. After 3 hours of sipping cold latte, my man is finally leaving the building.

2. Blonde, blue eyes, a generous cleavage and high heels, the new employee is here! Walking down the lobby like I actually know what I'm doing, the receptionist is now leading me to my new boss's desk. From the looks of it, I think he likes me. Now the hard part comes: pretend you're interested in paperwork, make compliments, get coffee, be a good girl. Ugh. It's going to be a long day. However, my mission is clear. After everyone leaves, our new employee is going to do some extra hours in the restricted zone of the building.

3. 8pm. My boss was just leaving, so I decided to be such a nice secretary and bring his coat. Maybe stealing his id card from his pocket was not so nice but, oh well. Sneaking into the computer room wasn't as hard as I expected. These guys should improve their security. I mean, not even a firewall? Luckily, my memory is still quie sharp, being able to remember all those templates. Camera footage erased, stolen money on their way back to Dawn. Footsteps approaching. Time to loose the heels and get outta here!

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#17 23/02/2017 at 01:50

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Posts: 164

Name:   Ana coller.
Skill Set:  field agent.
Chosen Member Of Staff:   Caroline Walsh (Field Agent).
Area Advice Wanted In:   Field Agent and Hacking .
Outfit:
Part 1:
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Part 2 and 3 :
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Story:
Part 1 : Surveillance
    Well, maybe waiting behind a van for someone to come out in god-knows-when isn't the best idea to spend your holiday for. But it was somehow exiting to do something out of ordinary now and then. I don't know how will this be or if I could pass this test, but I need to this for my Grandma even if I hate to accept help from others I wasn't sure if I could pay all of the hospital fees on my own so all I could do was swallow mu pride and accept it. And it may become a very helpful experience in the future.
After I've been done with my thoughts the man I was waiting finally came out. 'Now it's time for real work' I said as I've gone to change for a suitable outfit for this mission.
Part 2 :
   I've tried my best to look suitable enough to not look suspicious and I stayed as calm as possible. I came in to the building and I saw the reception desk straight ahead . I began walking there in a steady way and as I got there Caroline was there acting like she was going through some paperwork. Well it does look from the outside like she is really working if not for the fact that I know her and what this is all about. I cleared my throat after being impressed by her well done work, there is no doute she is a pro at her work and I was a little afraid if this was really going to work if someone like her is testing me. She looked at me for a moment and gave a big smile that is supposed to be a welcoming smile. 'Hello! Can I help you?', I was stunned a bit at how perfectly her acting was then I answered her in a calm and friendly way as possible. 'Yes!! I would like to meet mister Richard Willton if possible.'
'Sorry Ma'am but he just left. Do you have an appointment with him?' she said with a small smile ,
' No I don't have or rather I don't want to because I want to surprise him with my coming but it is unfortunate that he isn't here. ' I said with a sad expression on my face, or rather I tried to fake one,
'It may seem rude to ask as you seem to know him but may I know who you may be?' she said with a little look of confusion and sympathy, as expected from a pro,
' Oh! I am not important of a person, I am just a normal businesswoman and I came here to see an old friend of mine with the excuse of work' I said with as I winked at her and give her a sweet smile to make a friendly mode between us or all of this will end here.
' I really would've liked to help you with that but as you can see he isn't here and it is hard to meet with him as his schedule is very full these days'
' it's ok, I can wait for him to come back. And I need to see him before I go on my flight tonight if possible. will he be coming soon?',I said with pleading eyes. I didn't know I was that good at making lies and acting but it seems I have a talent for that.
'Umm. Ok, I will lead you to his office to wait for him and then I will make a call' YES, YES. I said  in my head and showed a little of my happiness so that she will think I was happy for been able to see a friend after a long which wasn't the case of course.
As we walked to his office I made up some stories about that imaginary Richard as he was my childhood friend to gain more of her trust, and before she could go i told her to not tell him who I really was and that i just came on a hurry for some business to buy as much time as possible.
When I was sure she was gone I began my search for the password. I begun with the desk to the shelves and pictured all the possible to be password. The searching took me 20 minutes and I didn't how much time I have left before he comes. I went back to Caroline with the excuse of wanting to go to the toilet and while telling me where she informed me with an important information that I was afraid I may not have a lot of time to waste. 'Mister Richard said he will be here in an hour if not less'she said with a friendly smile and gone back to her work. I began walking pretending going to the toilet then I changed my way to staircase while no one was watching me and made my way to the room the room of the main computer which I saw on one of the files I searched in the office. The last hard mission has just begun and I wasn't sure if I have enough time for it.
Part 3 :   Hacking
On my way i met some other people and tried to not look suspicious and to not look to them on the face. I didn't want to end this after I've gone to this level. I walked with in a straight and confident way like I knew the place. After turning some corners I finally got to the main computer room which gladly didn't have guards or anyone beside it. I opened the door slowly to check the inside which was also empty for the time being. I took a last glance to the corridor and closed the door behind me and locked it to be more safe.
I sat down on the chair and I wore a pair of gloves to not leave prints and I begun tapping the passwords on the computer one by one. I wondered  for a moment if this computer gives a warning when you mistake the password but the only thing it does is say that the password is incorrect and I have to wait 15 seconds to try again. In fact, I've never hacked anything before but this didn't look so difficult is what I though before learning how naive I could be .
after trying most of them I begun to get worried if the password isn't one of them.
There were only some ones to try left when I heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. I froze, unable to continue my work, my heart started pounding faster with each footstep coming closer to the door. I looked at the door terrified of the soon coming person. I waited in silence waiting and waiting, I wished the person going down the corridor is just passing by and won't stop in front of that door. The footsteps came nearer and nearer and soon it stopped, it's like I could feel the person's presence right in front of the door . I trembled and I got scared even if I knew this is just a test. All I could do was close my eyes and try to catch my breath when after some time I heard the footsteps getting further until I could no longer hear them.
'OH GOD!' I breathed a sigh of relief but before I return to finish my job I checked the time and I realized that I have less than 20 minutes to finish what I am doing. I begun tapping again the last ones and when I finally reached the last one I become stressed to the thought that this my not be the one because I only found it in one the small papers hidden in the books. After a moment I finally tapped it but I hesitated about it for a moment then I closed my eyes before pressing the enter button. I opened my eyes very slowly but when it became clear to see I froze at what was written in there. 'PASSWORD INCORRECT. PLEASE TRY AGAIN AFTER 60 SECONDS', as if everything stopped working I stared at the words in disbelief as if it was lying to me. I gave up.
I collected my things and stood up. I stayed there for a moment staring at those words again. I only had 10 mins now and I was about to start walking to the door when something cought my eyes as I gave a last glance over my shoulder to the computer screen . The number of the letters in the password I wrote wasn't matched with the password itself. A little hope made its way to me as I walked back there and begun tapping the password while counting them. I tapped them and pressed the enter button with more hesitation than before, then I stood there shocked about the words written in green, 'PASSWORD CORRECT'. I  was about to scream when I remembered how little time I had. I started transferring all the money back into Dawn's bank account which they gave me before. I didn't really care if it really was transferred or not, I mean this is just a test, there is no actual stolen money, right?
I finished and started walking to door when the doorknob went down. I froze, shocked at the sudden movement of the doorknob. I have completely ignored the outside world that I didn't notice that there was already someone in fro,t of it and trying to come in.
'What the-!! Who the hell locked the door ??' said a voice  on the other side of the door. I thought he was speaking to himself when another voice answered him.
'I don't know. I am sure I left it open when I came out.'
'if it is locked then there is someone inside' I was startled as he started knocking hard on the door.
'Whoever is there you better open the door before I break it!!!', panic rushed  to me and suddenly I couldn't move anymore . The man kept knocking on the door. I tried to calm down myself by thinking this only an act but it looked to real for me to be just a normal test. I stood there frozen until the man stooped knocking and the other voice spoke, 'There seems to be no one, let's go Fitch the key from Rikk. He must have locked it without my permission again.'. After a moment of silence the first man said 'Don't leave the key to him again. He might be a good worker but overdoes it sometimes'
'Yeah, i know'
'Let's go then'
I stood there silent until I could no longer hear them. I waited a little more to make sure then I unlocked the door and opened it very slowly. After making sure there is no one I begun walking and this time I've gone through the back door of the building in a hurry like someone is gonna catch me and say 'ROBBER' as loud as possible.
Fortunately, nothing like that happened and I passed this test successfully I think. well it is their decision to make and at the moment, I just wanna sit down and take out this stress I have someway out of me so before I go back to them I changed my clothes to be back to normal while making sure I am not followed or anything then I started my walk to relieve some stress on the way.

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Name:
Ivory Moore

Skill set:
Field agent

Chosen member of the staff:
Will North

Area advice wanted in:
Field agent and hacking

Story and outfits:
Upon deciding that looks have nothing to do with intellect I realized I might get patronizing glances, but this was over the top... I finally got the chance to do something more interesting than office job and something that really suits me, but it was more than obvious that Will was not ok with my appearance. From the moment he saw me I could read it all over his face. What's wrong? Was he bound by stereotypes or was it something more than that?
I knew better than to act out on the first day of training - I had to have this job - after all, I had to prove myself more than the other girls that came here. Being silent while others are talking down to me wasn't my thing but now it was a must. I had to take my time in surveillance van to think about should I follow Will's advice or my way was better.

Part one of the test
I was never fond of sitting in same place for 3 hours, not even with my job before this, but I knew that this is real life - not just random tv show about spies and all. Nothing of importance was happening on CCTV so I took my time to think about what is the best solution for other parts of the test.

Part two of the test
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For this part of the test I've decided to follow the advice given. I had to prove myself not only to Dawn, but to Will also. He will love me at the end of this, and that's my goal.
"You stated that you are brave, act up to it." his words rang in my head. Acting brave? I don't have to act. I have to march into the building like I own it - therefore I have to look like I own it. I did some research on the place. It was under high security - but they've put some new guy on the entrance. Judging by the looks he was few years younger than me, which amused me. This kind of security and you put a young, non qualified guy on the main entrance. Little bit of zoom here and there and I found the guy by his face. I was right, the guy graduated high school, had high grades in physical education, and he was buffed - good enough for security guard? Not for me. As soon as 3 hours passed I've put on my high heels and stepped out of the van. Stepping on the sidewalk like the world is mine I approached him. I hated looking down on people, but this time I had to do it. With, not so new adapted "bi*ch" look I gave him sarcastic smile and he was already shook. I motioned my hand for him to open the door and just as I supposed he did exactly that. Ok, this was the easy part, now I had to find nearest bathroom and disguise myself. This was the part where mine and Will's opinion on stuff changes...

Part three of the test
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Three hours weren't enough for a rookie to do full research on facility, but I had my ways. I found out that one of the bosses has a "thing" on easy girls with blonde hair. He was known for having affairs with newly employed "Bimbo-ish" girls. What would you say now Will? Of course, if my cover is blown, I had to hold this same guy on gunpoint, so I took my favorite baby with me. I manipulated my hair with hair clips I will later use as lockpicks if needed and put on a blonde wig. Little bit of cleavage and tight skirt and I'm ready to go.
Strutting through the hallways, I could have lied that I wasn't scared. I was out of my mind. Will this work or will I fail the test? There is no time for being scared now, so my poker face was right back on - even though I was sweating. Passing the secretary was easy, jealousy was shown on her face, but it was nothing of importance. I entered the big room and before noticing the disreputable man I noticed the main computer behind the glass wall. I had to be disgusting and flirt with the man nearly 40 years older than me, but it was better than holding a gun against his head. I felt filthy asking him to get out of the room so I could "show him how well I could to the job I'm assigning for". Leaving the room he gave me just enough time to lock the door and run to the main computer and do the third part of the test. During the process of hacking I could hear him becoming slightly impatient, and I made sure he was thinking that I need more time to get ready. When it was finished I've realized I can't go back the same way out of the building and I surely can't open the door for him either - this is where my gun was going to be used. Shooting the screws of airway with my silenced gun I made my way through the building. I did the part of the test but I went against the advices, will I suffer the consequences? I don't know...

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Round Three

It seems congratulations are in order; well done, you all passed The Test. It's fair to say that some showed more skills than others, but that will all be revealed when the final reports are released. For the moment, you are able to join your fellow Recruits.

As traditions, when all the Recruits have passed The Test a celebration feast is held. Think of it as a well done, and a good luck for the future. This is the first opportunity you'll receive to actually meet your fellow trainees. How exciting. Again, like tradition you'll need to follow the dress code. Black and dark/navy blue. Dresses for females, suits for men. It is a very formal event.

Upon arrival you will be issued with a ticket, your name a number. Don't lose your ticket; because the celebration is such a prestigious event and still held in the top secret location, random security checks will be held throughout the night.

You'll be granted 30 minutes to mingle with the others as well as being supplied with endless glasses of champagne. Then you'll be summoned to the table, where you can sit wherever you want. There's an incredibly array of food on, with plates stacked as high as the chefs could possibly manage. But before you can tuck in, an alarm blares out. Caroline, Will, Hatty and James all look at one another, clearly confused. After a few seconds pass Will stands and barks orders at you.

You are to immediately make way down the corridor he's pointing to, and enter the room that corresponds to the number on your ticket. This is where you must wait for further instructions.

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Upon entering the room you notice two computer screens and a wardrobe. Thinking nothing of it you sit down and wait. You're left in there for over 2 hours, either talking to the other recruits or blanking them completely. After this point you get up and try the door. Through the window guards march down the corridor but they're not wearing Dawn uniform. Which can only mean one thing.

Dawn has been taken over.

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It's up to you and the others in your room to escape. Although you've only been here a few days you already know there's escape routes on the roof. That's where you need to head. Each group has at least one Field Agent, Hacker and Surveillance officer. The computers have internet connection and can connect to CCTV footage in the building. The wardrobe contains a various array of outfits. Use your skills to your advantage and make your way to the roof.

Good luck agents.

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Requirements

Name:
Skill Set:
Number: Number issued on your ticket, the same as your room number
Outfit: What you were wearing to The Feast
Story: This must at least include your group's escape. If you want to write about the Feast, feel free. All stories must end on the roof. More about additional recruits can be found in the second post

All escapes must have been made by Sunday 26th February, 15:30.

If you missed Round Two you can still enter, just make sure you give an entry for this round and the last.

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#20 23/02/2017 at 15:41

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Skill Set: field agent
Number: 1

Outfit
The Feast//Escape Outfit
*same uniform as enemies*
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Story
Part 9 The feast
Diane felt restricted in her blue-black dress it was just too long. Yet it was the only dress she really liked, so nothing to it she supposed. Nothing else to do then enjoy the night.

She looked once again in her clutch to make sure she had her ticket she received at the door, the party was a big thing. A lot of people associating with each other. Looking at the ticket for the third time the night. Diane did wonder however why there was a number close to her name she may find that out later tonight.

Diane was grabbing a glass of champagne from a waiter when someone spoke up behind her.

"Caroline was right you are prettier as blond," Diane turned around surprised that someone talked to her was it with her, however.

"Excuse me?" Diana asked to be sure he had talked to her.

"You are pretty," the guy replied amused and Diane blushed and looked at her wine glass.

"Thank you," Diane frowned pretty sure she recognises the voice but not sure from where.

She looked up again and saw the green eyes than it hit her.

"You were the guy from the computer room," Diane may have spoken a little louder than necessary some eyes turned their way.

The guy just laughed when Diane tried to hide her blush, she hated to be in middle of attention if she had just embarrassed herself.

"Hey!  No need for that and call me Earnie, Diane," the smile of the guy was cute.

"You know my name?" Diane was surprised.

"Yeah had to know it if you failed the mission I was supposed to get you away safely but you did great. I told everything to Caroline to bad I didn't get your number you were gone really fast," Diane chuckles at that and thanked him once again.

Diane asked him some more question about the mission and Caroline while Earnie asked her more about some private things they both answered honestly and were so in their conversation that they almost didn't hear the announcement that dinner was served.

"After you," Diane just chuckles at shook her head at his antics but made her way to the delicious looking table,  Earnie sat next to her.

When finally sitting down and about to tuck in an alarm blares out making everyone freeze.

Diane sees Caroline and three others looking confused at each other before one stands up.

"Come on people get up and go to your room number on your ticket we don't have enough time get a move on!" After the guy has spoken and pointed to a corridor, everyone stands up and goes to the room in haste I got number 1 making my way to my number room I almost trip but Earnie grabs my arm.

"What's your room number?" Earnie asked when he got Diane on steady feet once again.

"1," Diane responded simply.

"Okay, follow me," and that's what Diane did but she also did wonder why Earnie's hand was trembling.

Part 10 The room
Diane and Earnie stepped into the room and 2 sets of eyes looked up at them. One of a girl with dark skin and a big hairdo it suited her adorable face, though. The other was a guy who looked so relaxed it seemed like he did this forever but talking to Earnie, Diane knew that he may have been recruited 2/3 weeks before she did yet she did have respect for his relaxed state it made her relax.

"Hello," Diane greeted and sat down with Earnie, who's hand was still trembling.

"Hey," the girl greeted back the guy just gave Diane a nod and looked back to the door.

"Do you have any ideas was going on?  Did Caroline tell you anything?" Diane asked Earnie but he just shook her head.

Diane looked at the guy but he's eyes seemed drawn to the door the girl looked at Earnie and me so I also asked her the question.

"No I don't know either," the girl replied but she seemed to have an idea.

The guy turned his head and looked at us and then huffed but before anyone could ask anything the door opened once again in entered a redhead with the biggest smile ever seen.

"Hi people I'm Cindy Jones," the redhead said sitting closest to the door.

"Hello, the name is Diane Webbs," Diane replied the girl with a smile.

"Hey you can call me, Charli, Charli Conners" Diane could finally put a name to the dark girl.

"Tom Riley," the guy said not interested at all it seemed.

Earnie kept quiet till Diane nudged his side.

"Ow, hello Earnie Tennant," with that he zoned off again it seemed Diane worried he may not be good with a pressure situation. 

Diane also used to be terrible with a pressure situation and out of habit as child squeezed his hand and he did it right back so Diane was sure he was still here and not too much in his own world a good spy indeed.

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"So Cindy any idea what is going on?" Diane asked the final person in the group it seemed because no one had entered for the past 20 minute.

"No, but properly just another test," Cindy replied with a raised shoulder.

"You think so too," Charli replied with a nod kinda like confirming she agreed totally.

Diane wasn't so sure it was a simple test seeing the confused look on Caroline was disturbing the woman knew everything such an expression shouldn't be on her face.

Tom huffed at the two girls but kept quiet, looking straight at me I gave him a shake. To his silent question. "Do you agree?"

"We should be careful if it's a test or not we will need a plan," Diane spoke up and she received nods in agreement and a squeeze as encouragement.

"Let's start with getting to know each other work wise what's your expertise?"

The next two hours they got to know each other better till Cindy stood up to look trough the door and see if she could escape the room to go to the restroom real fast but what she saw made her shake.

"Guys, Dawn has been taking over," Cindy turned to look at all the surprised faces.

Part 11 The plan

"We need to head to the roof," was the first thing Tom said and the longest sentence.

All in all, everyone agreed with him and nodded.

We all knew that all escape routes were on the rooftop of the building be.

"The plan is simple Cindy and Earnie will leave first, you search for the best way to the rooftop for all of us. Diane and I will go after you do we will grab an enemy for interrogation before coming to the roof and Charli look for some enemy information on the computer, Cindy will let you know when to move if she does, go immediately." Tom finished the plan Diane frowned was this going to go okay?

Diane got a squeeze from Earnie and looked up at Tom nodding this will work we are spies after all.

With that, the tasks were divided.

Diane grabbed outfits for all of them Charli refused, however, saying that jeans, pullover, jacket, pepper spray and knife would be fine, she went back to her computer screen right after doing her part of the job finding enemy info.

Diane did ask her for info on a high commander or soldier when she received that Diane made a map in her head Tom's idea to kidnap one Soldier wasn't bad but they needed someone with information a higher ranking someone.

Cindy was in a stakeout mode even though she complained how boring it was. Tom made her look for walkie-talkies after.
She didn't find any but Earnie helped her fix three, one for them, one for Tom and Diane and last for Charli.

Charli set up something for Cindy but Diane didn't have a clue what but it seemed that Cindy had because she grinned after Charli explained a little after that she left the room followed by Earnie who gave Diane a final glaze before closing the door.

"We are next," Tom told me I nodded but grabbed his arm before we left

"Tom wait I got a name we need a high commander to get the best information," Diane told him.

"Hmm, good thinking Diane also know where he is?" Tom asked me and I nodded.

"Yes, but we only got 15 minutes to get there," Diane told him and he looked down at her boots.

"You may wanna change those then," Tom said pointing at the boots I had loved.

"Not going to happen," Diane bit out at him before he could answer however Cindy's voice sounded through the walkie.

"Tom,  Diane, Time to leave," Diane put her weapon behind her jacket and followed Tom out of the room.

Part 12 The Escape
They made their way to the office in 8 minutes of the 15 they could have been faster.

It had nothing to do with Diana's boots... Okay, that's a lie but every time Diane looks at Tom he has a smug face which only makes Diane more stubborn in the fact that she shouldn't have worn the boots.

This is what happened:

They were walking side by side walking a little faster than normal but still walking seeing that some soldiers came in the opposite direction.

"Hey, you!" Diane and Tom both looked at the head soldier.

"What?" Tom asked but the soldier was looking in Diane direction strictly.

"Don't you know the proper dress code?" He asked Diane.

Diane swallowed before responding.

"Of course I do," Diane replied not so sure about herself.

"Then why are you wearing those," the head soldier pointed at the boots.

"I like them," Diane answers honestly.

"I like them," the soldier replied in a high pitch voice making all the soldiers and even Tom laugh.

"We are soldiers here! not a woman, damn how I hate woman in this job do you want to do your nails too," the soldier looked at her with so much dislike yet lust.

Diane was about to respond with a harsh comment but Tom cut her off.

"We need to be going sir, duty calls," Tom said but got interrupted.

"Wait up you, make sure she changes those shoes," the head soldier looked at Diane's boots once again with a dirty look before walking away with other soldiers.

"Yes, of course, sir," Tom said and dragged an angry Diane behind him.

"I told you so," was all he said while Diane was fuming.

So that it's what happened and yes Diane is still sour about it.

They walked into the room to see Commander Pite he should be able to tell them everything about the enemies.

"You are late!" Was the first thing he shouted but he was looking outside.

"Yes,  I know sir we will be leaving immediately," Diane replied and looked around the room for cameras she nodded at Tom when she didn't see any.

"Just grab my bag's, I really hate this kind-a-off low jobs," he huffed still looking out of the window.

Tom grabbed him in a chook hold until he passed out.

While Diane searches his bags and found a normal soldier uniform.

"We need to change him in normal soldier clothes," Diane had thought about it transporting a normal soldier would be better explained.

"What why?" Tom was confused but Diane didn't have time to explain right now.

"Just trust me," was what she replied instead.

Tom signed but did what he was told by Diane and undressed and dressed the commander as a normal soldier once again.

After that Diane walkie talked Cindy for updates she receives the safest but also longest route, Tom sighed and threw the commander over his shoulder.

"Let's go!" Diane nodded at him and they left.

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"What are you two doing," one soldier asked them while another was observing them.

They had walked 10 minutes already and they were almost at the stairway.

Diane took a deep breath and told them what they wanted to know.

"He was hit on the head were taking him to see a doc, we need to know who did it as soon as possible," Tom nodded at what Diane had come up with the soldiers looked at each other and nodded also.

"Okay,  hurry up and get back to work after," the soldier said.

"Yes sir," Diane and Tom said in sync.

They had walked some stairs when another soldier stopped them.

"What are you two doing?" He asked.

"We need to take him to a doc, we need to know who attacked him as soon as possible," Diane replied once again.

They both started to walk but the guy stepped in there way.

"Wait for a second, why are two low profiles like you taking care of this?" The soldier spat out.

"I will take it over from you two," He walked up to them, Tom and Diane kept calm.

Diane gave Tom a look and he nodded.

In a swift motion, Diane had her gun on him.

"Down!  Face on the ground," the soldier did immediately what was told.

"You won't get away with this," Diane rolled her eyes and slam the back of her gun to his temple making him pass out.

"Let's get moving," Tom grunted out the commander must be heavy.

"Where almost there," Diane replied and with that, they walked the last steps to the roof.

Stepping on the rooftop was a relief Tom dropped the commander who made a grunt notice but was still out cold.

"Really, Cindy the longest route," Tom grumbled and stretched his shoulder muscles.

"It was better than for you to have to explain yourself all the time," Cindy countered and looked at the door once again.

Diane looked around and saw more groups but in her own group, Charli was missing.

"Charli?" Diane asked worriedly.

"She's coming," Cindy replied simply.

And Diane nodded sitting down.

"You did well," Diane smiled.

"You did too," Diane tells him squeezing his hand which isn't shaking anymore.

"I only was Cindy's bodyguard," Earnie replies simply and Diane frowns.

Before Diane could answer, however, the roof door opens again and Charli comes on the roof making Diane release a breath.

The group was complete but what now?

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#21 24/02/2017 at 13:08

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Name: Temilola Femi Obano
Skill Set: Surveillance
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#22 25/02/2017 at 01:32

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Name:
Ivory Moore

Skill Set:
Field agent

Number:
4

Story:
Another sleepless night passed. I was never this unsure in my life. I knew that more people are deciding our fate based on the test, but my biggest problem was Will himself. Will he disqualify me for disobeying his orders or will he stand up for me since I was brave enough to go against obvious fail? My mind dozed off, and what seemed to be an eternity were just mere seconds before knocking on my door woke me up. Man with indifferent face handed me white envelope and left without a word. I nearly ripped whole letter because I was eager to read it as soon as possible. The letter briefly stated that I indeed passed the test and that I should show up the same night at the feast - people who passed the test will attend, and I was, luckily one of them.
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I took the odd ticket with number 4 from the envelope, got dressed and went to feast with intention to find out more about Dawn and my future colleagues. Upon entering, caterers gave us glasses filled with champagne, and even though I was keen of drinking, I hated champagne, so for the night - nothing will clog my mind (which latter appeared as good decision). I left my glass on the table and before I could start talking to any of people sitting at the same desk as me, alarm went off. James, Caroline, Hatty and Will were confused as much as I was. I saw Will's look when he stood up and started yelling that we should go to the rooms with number same as the number on the ticket and that was my first worm of doubt. Why were there corridors with rooms numbered the same as the number on tickets. Pretty soon I found out that there are 4 people beside me that have the same number and upon entering the room we saw two computer screens and small wardrobe.
We weren't silent, we were discussing plan about our escape, and while I left Benjy and Ricky with Ririchiyo because, at the end, she was younger and needed more people than I did. We made a plan to dress up in something black and tight but before I could go to wardrobe I've realized they took the last pair of black pants, so I had to improvise. Black bodice and long black coat and I was good to go. I could notice Benjy making glances at me when I came out with bare legs, but he covered his grin pretty quickly. I was happy that I was always ready, and once again I brought my baby (my gun) with me. I took Darcy with me. It will be hard since she is bossy and I can't tolerate people that give orders to me, but we will make it - I'm sure.
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When we hacked surveillance cameras in hallways we split up and went on our ways with agreement to meet on the roof. Guards were distracted by buzzing sound in CCTV cameras to notice us so we moved swiftly and as silent as possible. Two of the cameras weren't disabled so I took off my coat and Darcy took off her bandana and we covered cameras. We were so close to computer disabling the elevator, and Darcy was working hard on it, but then I've heard steps. Enemy saw us before we could cover the cameras. I saw airway leading to the roof and I couldn't let anyone to be in the hands of an enemy. I yelled over to Darcy to run into it, and I told her I will be just behind. Being caring as she is she wouldn't hear about it and she stood with me in the long hallway, waiting for our destiny. Now is not the time to get into the fight so I broke bolts of the airway door and made her go into it. She refused to go to the roof without me, but she accepted suggestion that she should just crawl there because I have the gun and she is unarmed. Two of buffed guys showed up at the other part of the hallway, but before they could see that I have a gun in my hand I already held them at gunpoint. I told them silently to go over to the other hallway, so they don't call backup because no one will get hurt in that case. I saw their faces, they were ready to do it, at the end, they saw only me, it was just one member of dawn, and they could catch more. They slowly started walking but then Darcy banged on the metal air vent by accident and I knew that I have to shoot. I didn't want to kill someone, so I took a one shot to both of the guys legs and yelled to Darcy to move so I can enter the airway. She was crawling slower than me, and I had to push her from time to time. The guys couldn't be faster than us since they are both shot, but what if they call backup before we could climb up to the roof. Fortunately this airway was built like a maze and we could easily cover our traces. Upon arriving to the roof, we were all alone. Where are other guys that passed the test? What about all those people at the party who were old members of the Dawn? I started having panic attack - yes, I am a field agent, but even the best of agents couldn't easily get off the roof of 12th floor building. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door on the roof. I saw Benjy accompanied by Ririchiyo and Ricky and I couldn't be more happy. But what now?

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#23 25/02/2017 at 01:34

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Name: Ririchiyo Tennouji
Skill Set: Hacker
Number: 4
Outfit:

Feast:

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Story:
    Never had I thought that a feast would end up like "this"; it was only hours ago that I tried so hard to find the perfect dress that wouldn't make me seem too mature but rather, young, like a seventeen-year-old girl.
    Nevertheless my group and I escaped and changed while discussing the fleeing plan. Also, I would not be exaggerating if I said I had difficulty finding the most suitable clothes for me... but at least those large boots would serve me better than my heels...
    Ivory and I decided that we would lead two different groups. While I took Benjy and Ricky, she took Darcy with her. That way, she would have a hacker with her and there wouldn't be as much trouble when her squad tried to disable CCTV's to get through the hallways.
    With a few more decisions made here and there, we separated into two different teams -although still travelling close enough to each other so we could rush over and help when needed or they rush over to us- and left.
    It was really scary, this task, and of course I was frightened. Fortunately, my two other team members seemed like they knew what they were doing, so I was able to relax a little bit.
    The three of us worked together to get out. While Benjy knew more about running around in the best way, I knew how to disable cameras and shut off lights.
    We came across various different obstacles, such as, after only two minutes, all entrances were locked. Strength wasn't enough to break these barriers down, so I had to spend some of our precious time trying to unlock the barriers.
    Then after that there was what seemed like a huge web of red laser light. That took time away, again, because I needed Ricky to explain to me what was happening, and what was the best way to turn this security system off.
    Of course, the security system wasn't our only enemy... there were a couple of times when we encountered the "bad guys" and it was only because Benjy knew how to perfectly distract them that we made it pass those armed guys...
    I only heaved a sigh of relief when we got to the roof... we all made it safely and so did Ivory and Darcy... but what now...

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#24 25/02/2017 at 01:50

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Name:
Charli Connors

Skill Set:
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Number:
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Escape Outfit:

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Story:

I was on glass of wine number two, scanning the crowd for the face of Will with no luck when the alarm began to blare.

If this dress is ruined, I'm sending Dawn the Rent the Runway bill, I thought as in the panic someone bumps into me causing what's left of the Merlot in my glass to spill. I bet this is another test.

It's a bet I would've lost.

When I saw Will for the first time that night, he was standing at the front of the room yelling order to everyone, and I only had a few minutes to process what he was saying. Everyone was instructed to head to the room on their tickets, for me that meant heading to room #1.

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The room seemed created for a situation like this: a closet, a couple of computer screens and the ability to see what was going on outside of it. After a couple of hours it became clear what was going on: a takeover.

"We need to head to the roof." Tom Riley, one of the field agents said.

No one argued, even me and the other recruit in my group knew that's where the escape routes were.

The plan was simple:

First, we ransacked the wardrobe. The field agents found something that'd let them blend in with the enemies. Their outfits weren't exact replicas but they weren't joining them so they didn't need to be. Cindy who handled surveillance for Dawn and I just grabbed something we could move in, I also pocketed a knife and some pepper spray...just in case, and Cindy found some old school gear that'd let us stay in touch and using the computer I set up a mirroring effect that would let her see everything on a hand held that we could see on the screens in the room.

Cindy and Earnie slipped out first. Her role was too crucial to leave her at it alone, besides as Dawn veterans the two of them were used to working together. At her signal Tom and Diane handed out just a few minutes later.

Left alone I got to work seeing what I could find out about who was behind the takeover. At first glance everything looked normal with no immediate sign of a breach, but as I dug deeper into the system I found a stray line of code that seemed out of place, it was an .exe code tucked into the Dawn personnel files. An executable file in that directory was a clear red flag something was wrong. I searched for a way to open it, but before I could figure out the best course of action, Cindy's voice was in my ear telling me to move.

I left the room as quietly as I could but I hadn't walked more than a few feet when I spotted two enemy soldiers directly ahead. Their backs were to me but they were still a threat and I knew that I need to overtake them...or I'd have to take the long way around and after spending the early part of the night in six inch stilettos I was taking every short cut I could.

Stab or spray? I wondered as I plunged my hands into my pocket. I didn't trust I could wound one without being captured by the other if it was a knife against their guns.

As quietly as I could I opened the can of pepper spray and ran up on the pair of chatting soldiers spraying. Unprepared, they found themselves clutching their faces in pain. I took advantage of them being blinded to snatch their walkies. I smashed one under my sneakers, and turned the second one off before stuffing it in my pocket.

Coughing from the residual pepper spray I followed the escape route I knew, listening carefully in case Cindy had any other updates.

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As I opened the door to the roof it was immediately clear I wasn't the only one who made it as others were already huddled around. As I clutched the coat I was wearing closer to me, making sure the stolen walkie was still there, I realized that Dawn wasn't just going to have to pay an extra dry cleaning bill, they may need to pay for a replacement dress if it was destroyed by whoever took over the building.

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Name: Madelaine Buckley
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