G I Joe: Cobra's Ascention!

Whiplash continued to drive down the street, unaware of what was happening with the Joes. Suddenly he heard the sound of an engine behind him and looked back to see a 4x4 driving up towards him. He watched in the rear view mirror as the thing got closer and wondering what the hell the driver was thinking. Did he want him dead?

The 4x4 drove faster until it was alongside Whiplash and when he looked up at the drivers window he was shocked to see that he was looking at the barrel of a gun. His eyes went wide and he slammed his foot down on the accelerator, speeding off down the street. He looked in his rear view mirror again and saw that the 4x4 was catching up to him.

"What the hell does this person want me dead for?!" he shouted out as he raced down the street.
 
Zartan:

"Just keep me posted MonkeyWrench..." Zartan said calmly, the com board he was sitting in front of was starting to flash all over the place. Flicking off MonkeyWrench's frequency, he went to the next.

"He's still alive?! Damn! I will not accept faliure in this endevour, do you undstand my sister? You WILL kill him, I don't care how, and I do not wish to hear from you until it is done, do you understand?" Without waiting for a reply, he switched to the next frequency.

"Baroness... Ah, yes, I can HEAR all that... You usually do such a much cleaner job of things... I'll have some SAW's in your location momentarilly. Just stay alive... Gotta pick up your pay check after all..."
 
As the rope started to strangle Sureshot, Kyle managed to slip his thumbs underneath the rope, preventing total suffocation. Kyle managed started to run backwards toward the sink, taking the would-be assasin with him and smashing his back into to the sink.
 
Whiplash turned the wheel hard to the right and saw with a smile that the 4x4 was unable to make turn as easily as he had. He raced down the street and then swore out loud when he saw that this street was a dead end. He looked back and started to back but stopped suddenly when he saw the 4x4 racing towards him.

Whiplash jumped out of the car and looked back just in time to see the 4x4 smash into the back of his car, slamming it into the wall in front of it. The 4x4 began to back away and Whiplash let out a curse when he saw his car, it was a total wreck.

He didn't have time to go over the loss of the car though as the passenger door opened and a man got out, a pistol in one of his hands. Whiplash stood up and said, "Look.... I think you have the wrong guy here."

"Die Joe!" the man with the pistol shouted out before he squeezed the trigger, causing Whiplash to roll to his right.
 
Copperhead:

The suit he wore sustained most of the violent impact against the sink. He stumbled for but a moment, then whipped out a long, razor sharp knife, placing himself between the joe and the only exit. "Time to die, Joe, no more games!" Copperhead lunged, aiming for the Joe's throat.
 
Baronesss

I laughed as Zartan picked up the frequency.

I sighed, "Quite being a smartass. " I grinned, "My check better be big. Wait, BIGGER. It was just lucky the President was there. "

"you ussually were the one with all the luck" He said.

"It isn't luck hunny..." "SHIT!"

A sniper, I looked over my shoulder. A bunch of Joe's were on my tail.

I was hit, they had a direct hit into my shoulder.

"Need some assistance" I said calmly into the radio.

"That is going to leave a mark." The bullet went clean through.

From the top of the building I heard shouts "we got her, BRING IT UP SOUTH AVENUE."

I sighed impatiently. Blood began to gush a bit more than I expected.

"Zartan, I think this one is bad." No emotion in my voice, just straight forward, no fear...no time for fear.
 
SAW vipers:

Taking positions scattered about the one block area the Baroness had just ran into, 20 Saw Vipers opened fire, ripping to shreads anyone who was foolish enough to have chased the Baroness.

Zartan:

"There, is that better, my dear Baroness???"
 
Sureshot quickly crossed his arm upwards, pushing the knife away from his throat. He then caught Copperhead's wrist and spun behind him, attempting to bring his own knife to the assasin's throat.
 
Copperhead:

Ducking and yanking out of sureshot's grasp, Copperhead whirled to face him. "Pretty good for a Joe... You're still going to die!" Copperhead taunted as he brandished his knife toward the Joe. "You're move..." He hissed.
 
Sureshot charged Copperhead, smacking the knife out of his hand and planted his forehead onto the assasin's nose. "That headbutt was enough to knock out an elephant," he thought.
 
Baronesss

(ooc. WE need more Joes...so, I'll be picking up another female character...only a joe...but you knew that....:) )


"Damn it to bloody hell." My accent that had almost vanished mixed into my words as I scrambled in.

I got back on the radio, "Zartan, your location?" I said over the secured line, "I think now that they know that I assasinated the President they are going to be after me. " I grinned again, "Not that they aren't already."

I touched the wound at my shoulder, thank God that it had gone clean through. I winced as I felt someone putting a cloth around my shoulder.

"Zartan, I Owe you one."
 
Copperhead:

Copperhead stumbled back, his hand going to his masked face. It came away with blood on it. "Thats the last thing you'll ever do Joe..." Copperhead growled, his voice a little gurgly. He swung out at sureshot, catching him across the jaw.
 
Zartan:

Looking up at a vid screen, where constant news feeds came through, Zartan recieved the latest info about the president.

"You're welcome Baroness... But... The President isn't quite dead, just yet..."
 
Sureshot winced as Copperhead smashed his fist into his jaw. Kyle quickly recoiled and gave the assasin a few chops to the chest, attempting to break a rib or two.
 
Copperhead:

Grunting from the first couple blows, Copperhead side stepped the rest, grabbing ahold of Sureshots wrist and digging a thumb into a pressure point.
 
Snake Eyes avoided his house and drove to a small mountain, where he got out of the car and sat in a meditative position. He flicked on a radio and heard some really strange news.
 
Whiplash looked at the person who was obviously a Cobra assassin as he brought the pistol around and wondered if he would make the distance between them. He knew that he didn't have a chance so he ducked behind the closest thing to him, a statue.

The bullet then ricocheted off the side of the statue and then another and Whiplash knew he was in trouble. His looked around the statue at the assassin and as he did his hand brushed against something in his pocket- his cellphone!

He pulled it out of his pocket, opened it up and said, "Joe Compound!"

The phone dialed the number and as soon as someone answered he shouted, "This is Whiplash! I am in a hell of a lot of trouble and I need help- now!"
 
Baroness and the 'new' J.O.E. Lady Jaye

BARONESS:
"what the bloody hell do you mean? HE ISNT DEAD. I put a bullet between his eyes only, " I looked at my watch "6 minutes ago!" I was shouting now...angry and in pain. The damned bullet had to have torn through a muscle. I would have to get to the medical facility. We had highly advanced medical technology that cut the recovery time into only a day or two.

But for now, it hurt.

"The Medical Complex. I need my next assignment...I am getting fed up with this, I haven't recieved one paycheck." I hadn't mentioned it before this. I had assasinated 13 JOES to date, and one president, I saw him die, a bullet between the eyes was nothing you could live from.

"I am getting awfully angry, Zartan, someone better pay up."

The car screeched to a halt.

I flung out of the car, walking gracefully into the building, my arm in a sling.

LADY JAYE:
(ooc. Bear with me here, I need people's cooperation)

A mocking voice was taunting me from the shadows.

"Hart-Burnett, Alison...i.d. number 853-7632-LJ67? " The COBRA had my dog tag, freshly ripped from my ivory neck.

My black hair was disheveled, and still adorned in my JOE uniform, I relaced my boot.

"Yes..." I sighed. The COBRA stepped from the light. THey knew that my abilities included keeping track of the ever-growing roster of JOES and their exact missions and operations.


My love, Flint, lay at my feet, I checked his pulse...I knew he was dead.

I grabbed his dog-tag. I clutched it in my balmy fist.

I had been trained in everything from the cross-bow to the machine gun...but what good was having absolutely nothing in a cage with your intelligence. That is what my special-ops card said, "Primary Military Specialty: Intelligence"

Why couldn't it be karate?

(ooc. this could be any cobra, and there could be any reason why they didn't kill lady jaye)
 
Doctor Mindbender:

"Lady Jaye..." Doctor Mindbender spoke as he walked up to the cage he had trapped the Joe and her dead lover in. "How good of you to attend us here..." He mocked as he moved across the room, and tapped a few keys on a massive computer station, lights and hums of electronics could be heard. "For the experiment..." He laughed at something only he could understand.
 
OOC: Raven, do me a favor, stab my character in a vital spot I need to move him forward a bit.

Sureshot managed to free one of his wrists and gave Copperhead a nice backhanded punch before spinning around to face his opponent.
 
Snake Eyes leaped up and stowed the radio away. He turned on the car and drove with all possible speed for the city. He arrived quickly, and went to the nearest weapons shop. He opened the door and composed himself, then stepped through. He pulled a rack of throwing knives down immediately, following it up with a bow and some arrows. Next, he got grenades and some other incindeanary devices. "Do you have a license?" asked the man behind the counter, surprised. Snake Eyes slapped it down, and followed that with $200. The man gave him the reciept, but Snake Eyes didn't bother. He simply picked all the stuff up and put it in his car. Lady Jaye would probably know what to do. Unluckily, he had no idea where she lived. But he did have her telephone number, fat lot of good that did him. So he drove to the local phone station and asked them(in sign language) to track her down. They did so, and he drove off. When he arrived there, the door was unlocked. He pulled free a katana and went inside. After searching every room, he found nothing. Except for signs of a minor tussle. He needed to get the other JOES.
 
Copperhead:

Just as Sureshot spun about Copperhead lunged with his knife, sinking the wicked blade into Sureshots skin, and twisting sharply, then yanking it free. "Hahahaha! Worthless Joe... This is done!" Copperhead wiped the blood from his knife and approached Sureshot again.
 
Kyle quivered as he felt the cold steel of the blade consume his body. He collapsed on the bathroom floor, feeling the crimson plasma fill his lungs.

Meanwhile at an undisclosed location, Dr. Krooner sat in his underground lab working on a hidden poision gas dispenser to be used in combat when his computer started to beep. He ran over to the monitor to find his emergency tracer for X-903 aka Sureshot has been activated. Krooner ran into his personal arsenal and grabbing a sub machine gun, a few grenades, and a magnum.

He climbed into his custom designed jeep and began to follow the distress signal.
 
Falcon

Falcon Steped out of the Docters office He was finshing up a phone call Ok Duke I Get the Others To gether See you whwen you get back FDrom new york. He than Dialed His Phone For Flints. No ANsewr He all ways Answers Falcon quikly Drive Over to Lady Jays And bumps in too Snake eyes
 
Lady Jaye and Baronesss

LADY JAYE:

I went to the bars. "Doctor Mindbender." I registered his name with a face the second he moved from the shadows.

I spat at him. "You will get nothing from me, you will have to torture me first."

I took off my G.I. coat, leaving me in my gray flight jumper, and laid it over my lover.

"Kill me now" There were no tears in my eyes, nothing...I slammed my fist on the bars, "BLOODY do something!"
 
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