-And after a few moments of staring directly at everyone in the tower-
-The man immediately turns towards the guards-
-and starts loudly berating them for not paying attention to doing their job, having clearly not noticed anyone inside the tower-
-Turax, you make a huge thump as you hit the dumpster. A few of the soldiers look at the dumpster, then shrug and move on, figuring it's probably a drunk-
-Meanwhile, you find the box you need to hook the wiretap up to-
-...There's already four wiretaps hooked up to it-
-Great Leader, amirite-
edited 9th Sep '16 6:03:31 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."["I'm afraid our choice of entry out of the tower is 'ladder 1' through 'ladder 4'."], as he checks the wiring for a random router while he checks underneath. Liman flipped on her welder's mask as do Osvald, each looking around with electrical tools in hand while occasionally stopping to perform checks on a random electrical device. Anri is checking under and behind the shelves under the guise of checking the connections of the cables.
Finding the box, Liman gave a short- "Found it," to the rest and starts attaching the wiretap to it where there are still space available. And attaching wiretaps to the wiretaps already there.
Osvald went beside Liman, putting a hand on a table and whistled. "Well, I guess our friend here is pretty popular."
edited 9th Sep '16 6:06:22 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда верен-You can eventually hear voices from outside the dumpster. Turax-
Soldier 1: By Great Leader, is that... is that General Bursov?
Soldier 2: Jesus. He's chewing those guards out something fierce. You wanna just... wait here until he passes?
Soldier 1: You said it. Squad, hold position unless you feel like sacrificing your gonads to the War Council.
edited 9th Sep '16 6:06:55 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Dumpster
Soldier 1: Man. I... I think I heard something about "you could have even let people into the tower who don't belong"?
Soldier 2: Who even tries to sneak into a comms tower?
Soldier 3: Synchnet addicts, mostly. Maybe Corvids?
-Beat-
Soldier 1: Nah. Not even Corvids consider comms towers a juicy target, they've never hit any. Probably just NEP spec ops that wanna get voyeuristic.
Soldier 3: Or NEP spec ops ordered to wiretap people.
Soldier 2: I'd be a little more comfortable with you talking about that if Bursov wasn't standing thirty metres away.
-Well-
-Your technical skills par excellence allow you to wiretap the wiretaps... and also the box you were supposed to hook into in the first place-
-Your job is done-
edited 9th Sep '16 6:15:49 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp.""Done, but...Whose wiretaps are these?", Liman nodded to Longram and asked as she finished up and closed the box, hiding it somewhere and stuffing the leftover into her pack. Osvald shrugged, Anri smiled and Lars shook his head as the four made preparation to go. Osvald, before he made the preparation took photographs of the place with his phone, making sure its silent and the flash is turned off. Especially the wiretapped wiretaps and boxes.
edited 9th Sep '16 6:16:55 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда веренDumpster
Soldier 3: Hey, think of it this way. He's too busy screaming out the souls of those poor guards to care about what we say, r-ooooooh wow.
Soldier 2: Jesus CHRIST!
Soldier 1: Well, he definitely won't care about us. Or... anything. Screaming their souls out? More like screaming his out. Into an early grave.
Soldier 3: Woohoo, a hundred more years of Touro!
-Everyone else-
-Yep-
-The dude yelling at the guards just clutched his chest and fell over-
-One of the guards and both of his aides run over-
edited 9th Sep '16 6:19:21 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-After a few moments his aides pull the guy into the car and it speeds off-
Soldier 1: Uh... Squad, move in and find out what the hell just happened.
-You can hear the four of them move away, Turax-
-You're probably safe-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Well, Turax-
-Nobody is in sight. You're in the clear-
-Meanwhile, as everyone gets out, the other squad that Turax narrowly dodged ends up pointing at them-
Soldier 1: Who're those guys?
Guard: Tsang cleared 'em. Surprise maintenance or whatever.
Soldier 3: Told ya. Wiretaps!
-Soldier 1 shrugs and the guards begin gossiping about how General Bursov may well have screamed himself to death-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Turax: You guys are gonna pay for this, I tell you.
~climbs into the dumpster~