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TF Panty Raid - Part 1

Marten:     Mink, this is Marten, over
Mink:       You're coming in loud and clear
Marten:     Great, let me know when you're ready
Mink:       Gotcha, will do
Wolverine:  Do I get to wear the space goggles?
Marten:     The Infra... yes, you get to wear the space goggles
Wolverine:  Yes *does a little dance*
Sable:      Must I tie my hair up like this?
Marten:     It's your most notable feature, otherwise it wouldn't fit under your cap
Sable:      *grumbles*
Mink:       Marten, this is Mink, ready to proceed
Marten:     OKay, go ahead and cut power off for the block
Mink:       Done, you're clear
Marten:     Sable, move out when you're ready.  Remember, make the call yourself and keep her quiet. We have 
            at least an hour with the power company but if somebody makes a call during the second phase...
Sable:      I'll try my best
Wolverine:  Where is Lutra? I miss him.
Marten:     Freeing Mumia

TF Panty Raid - Part 2

Sable:      Hello Ma'am, I work with the power company, we're outside working on the lines and well...
Sable:      I wouldn't phrase it that harshly, we made a small blunder
Marten:     Get on with it
Sable:      *whacks his ear*  We believe we blew a transferometer in your house, mind if I take a look?
Sable:      Whether you've heard of it or not we may not be able to fix the problem until I take a look at your fuse box
Sable:      *follows her carefully leaving a toolbox along the way*
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Marten:     Ahh great, you're all suited up
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*  Affirmative
Marten:     The smoke grenades should be going off any minute, you'll have to slip by them before the door shuts
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*
Marten:     I'll take that as a yes
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*  Luke...I am your father
Wolverine:  Nooooooo!!!!!
Marten:     Stop that, you might draw attention, he needs to get down there
Grison:     *nods*  As you wish m'lord  *puff...whoosh*

TF Panty Raid - Part 3

Wolverine:  Okay, they're near the back, no sign that the smoke has blown yet
Marten:     Is Grison in place?
Wolverine:  He's in place and... yep, there is the smoke.  We're active.
Marten:     Why am I so worried *looks over*  Oh, yeah
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Sable:      What.. what is.. smoke, fire?  Fire!!  Quick, we need to get out
Sable:      This way, I have my phone, we'll call from outside!!
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*
Sable:      *pant, pant, fumbles with the phone*
Sable:      911?! We have a fire at.. what, we need the street *passes the phone*
Mink:       This is the fire department, we need you're home address Ma'am
Mink:       Okay, stay away from the house, we have an engine on it's way
Sable:      *crosses his fingers behind his back* I hope they get here soon

TF Panty Raid - Part 4

Grison:     *puff...whoosh*
Marten:     Faster...faster would be better
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*  I'm trying damn it, it's hard to see anything in here
Marten:     If you're not out in a couple minutes we have a problem, she's going to need to hear a siren soon
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*  I find your lack of faith disturbing
Marten:     *looks over*  Okay...I'm sorry about what I said earlier, I have a special project for you
Wolverine:  A really special project?
Marten:     One of utmost importance, can you immitate a siren?
Wolverine:  I may have cleavage but my legs aren't nearly that...
Marten:     No, no... the fire engine sort
Wolverine:  Oh yeah, sure
Marten:     Keep it low and work it up, hopefully she'll think it's just a bit muffled
Grison:     I got it!!
Marten:     Get to the door, get ready to sprint out of there on my mark
Grison:     *puff...whoosh*  Hmph, your mark is tiny
Marten:     Mink, bring the van about

TF Panty Raid - Part 5

Wolverine:  *shouting out the back door at the top of his lungs*  OORRRRREEEGGGAAA  ORRRREEEEGGGGGAAAAA
Mink:       We're here
Marten:     Go, go, go *opens the side door*
Wolverine:  OOORRRRRRREEEEGGGGAAAAA
Mink:       You can stop that out now, please
Sable:      *dives head first into the van*  Dear God, lets get out of here
Grison:     *sprints over and steps over him*  Big lout  *puff...whoosh*
Marten:     You manage to get it okay?
Grison:     *puff... whoosh*  All to easy
Mink:       *hits the accelerator*  And we're off