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Casper smiled grimly. Waverly always seemed to have an answer. He looked at Kenzie, waiting to see her answer. Casper knew a couple places too, but...those were last resort.
"Waverly, we'll need it," Kenzey says, nodding slightly. "Tell me later."
Cole thought a bit, "wait, so what place are we attacking?"
Waverly's lips twitched up into a smile. She gave a jerky nod.
Ghost looked at Kenzie. "Have we not decided this already? Where we are attacking?"
"Times Square... Something big like that." Kenzey frowns, rubbing her temples and sighing. "I'm honestly not sure. I'm afraid of messing up again... Why don't you guys throw some ideas out there, then I'll lay out the plan and we can tweak it."
"I have an idea!" Cole said.
Ghost turned to Snake. "Any ideas?" He asked, somewhat condescendingly. For some reason, Ghost just really didn't like him. Or trust him. He couldn't place his finger on it. Suddenly, he turned paler than usual, and went completely still, eyes focused straight ahead. He was thinking. He knew him. Snake from his old life. But... that was impossible. Could it be that they had followed him here...no. It couldn't be. Snake had nothing to do with his old life. But...Ghost remained in this trance-like state, staring straight ahead.
Waverly looked up at Ghost still frame. "Is he okay?"
"Yes, Snake?" Kenzey asks, glancing at Ghost sharply at his tone and frowning slightly, tentatively laying a hand on his arm, "Ghost, relax. We need you to focus," she says gently. "Now is not a good time for you to take Ghost Time."
(I may or may not drag in Kenzey's brother if we need him.)
"Well, I think we should use a bomb." Cole said, "I have connections," Cole hesitated, he wasn't sure if he wanted contact with those people anymore but if it meant a change for the better then he'd do it, "We'd need to do it smartly. Get a blueprint of the buildings around them and target the weak points, each of us will sneak in like Mission Impossible then plant the bombs, after that we'll be able to blow it up from a safe distance. Then I expect the current and corrupt president to show up. That's where we'll kidnap or kill him."
Ghost heard voices in the background, and ignored them. He flashed back throughout his life- growing up on the streets, living in alleys, thieving and stealing and running like fugitives from everything that moved. "You don't have to do that anymore." An inner voice told him. "You have people. A family. Kenzie." Kenzie. He heard her voice, calling him. He tried to come up, but the memories dragged him down. He fought, struggling, kicking and screaming against his mind- but he was held down. "You can't get too close, Casper." The voice taunted. "You know what happens to those who get close to you..." Casper wanted to scream, to fight, to shout, No! These people are different! I'll help them, I'll save them!
Kenzey nods, remaining silent for a while. "That could work, I believe. Except for one thing. We all know I'm terrible at close range combat and if I get caught, that's the end. I'd be as good as dead," she points out. "But... I can get us fake IDs if we can break into my parents' mansion without tripping the alarm system."
"I think you should all know how to fight hand-to-hand, without any weapons... just incase such a thing does come up..." Waverly spoke up, her voice clear.
"We don't have to break into their mansion, your parents don't know me right? So we cut their power out and I visit saying that I'm from the electricity company and get the fake ID's..." Cole said, "by the way, where are the ID's?" Cole asked.
Ghost heard more voices, and Kenzie's, too. He dragged himself out of the memories, and turned to look at Kenzie. "I can get us the blue-prints. And a plane. We'll need a plane." He looked around at Snake. "Can you fly?"
"I can teach Kenzey the basics." Cole added. "I've studied CQC aka Close Quarter combats since I was young." Cole shifted to a fighting stance, his left hand in front of his right."
((I didn't see that post until now Nick))
Cole sagged, "I wound up in a plane once with the pilot dead, it didn't go to well, so I'm out of flying the plane."
Waverly nodded and turned to Ghost. "I know how to fly a plane... do you know hand-to hand?" she asked hopefully.
Ghost tensed. He didn't like the thought of Snake and Kenzie together, touching, moving...he shook his head. Do what is good for them. Not you. He turned to Waverly. "Can you fly?"