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Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 9/28/2007 1:37:35 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125 | RE: The Reckoning Neil was confused as all get out by the noise and flash. Unbeknownst to Truth, this entire time Neil had had his cell phone on speakerphone, sending the entire conversation to the man that hired him, a big shot in one of the gangs. Neil slipped the phone into his jacket pocket so he could actually use his left hand, extended the SA44's stock, and sort of carefully half-ran in the direction in which Truth had gone. He stopped at the doorway, staying to one side and looking in carefully, blaster shouldered. |
kairne Mind Destroyer 9/29/2007 8:07:49 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58 | RE: The Reckoning He was laying on the ground his leg blown off he was yelling curse words. He tried crawling away but to no avail. His gun was laying off to the side the whatch blown out of it and it broke in half.(yes i know short post but i have writers block today i'll try to compensate ) |
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 9/30/2007 3:52:13 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125 | RE: The Reckoning Neil noticed the scorch marks on the surrounding surfaces from the blast that incapacitated Truth and approached him. Neil: Looks like somethin' been kablooey, eh? He gestured at Truth's disembodied leg. Neil: You, uh, want some help or something? A sandwich? |
kairne Mind Destroyer 9/30/2007 10:29:37 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58 | RE: The Reckoning Truth said "hehe fell right into it" the image flickered and disappeared as a stalker grenade ran at him exploding making him temporarily blind. There was no image but sound "I even left some obvious clues 1. if it was a flash grenade my leg would be intact 2. I’m a bio-shell which means I don't see my mind has protectors against flashes 3. if you looked around you would have saw the holocommunicator I modified it was easy set the holocommunicator on a constant loop and set up the stalker and waited for you to run in the rest was simple" The communicator shorted out to prevent any use of it. your mind is my playground |
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 9/30/2007 11:18:31 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125 | RE: The Reckoning Neil: Dude, that was totally uncalled for. Now I'm going to have to start shooting, and if you know me, you know how much I hate wasting ammo. With one hand over his eyes, he flicked the SA44's selector switch to auto and began spraying the room. Neil: By all assumptions you're already gone, but my attempts at revenge shall not be impeded. Bye-bye now! Byyyyye! After expending the magazine, he holstered the weapon, turned, and began beating a fist against a wall in an attempt to fight the pain currently experienced as his eyes were overloaded. |
kairne Mind Destroyer 9/30/2007 11:41:31 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58 | RE: The Reckoning Truth was already out of the building when he heard the blaster fire he walked up to a pay phone and paid 25 tape and called 911 (or what the equivalent of it is). He grinned when the women picked up the phone "what is the nature of your emergency" as worried as he could sound "i..i heard blaster fire! and a crazed man he's about 5'8" blonde hair and brown eyes he is wearing black jeans with a coat and I think a button up shirt under it *he then gives her the address and promptly hangs up*". He walked into the streets donning a black trench coat with a V-cut he stole off a sleeping person. He scanned all databases that he could access for information on Kyzer and his whereabouts. 'dang crafty person he has completely covered all the available databases with a feedback loop if I try and open them my brain will fry' Truth thought 'this is not one to be messed with that’s for sure' your mind is my playground |
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 10/1/2007 2:29:53 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125 | RE: The Reckoning It was over a minute before Neil could really see very well. He feared permanent damage, but his recovery was speeding up. Blinking repeatedly, he attempted to count the scorch marks all over the walls. With his spotty vision, it was far too difficult, and undoubtedly somebody had heard all the blaster fire by now. He should probably get moving. He stumbled out of the building and looked around. As much as he could tell, that jerk was nowhere to be seen. Oh well. He did his job. This Kyzer Inaka fellow was probably buttoned up in a bunker with a hundred guys guarding him by now. Neil could probably go grab some money, finally. The ringing in his ears gave way to the police sirens. The cars were just down the street. Aw poop. |
kairne Mind Destroyer 10/18/2007 12:06:37 AM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58 | RE: The Reckoning He kept walking then leaned up against a wall 'right now i can't get any information on this guy and more importantly right now i need some quick cash' he began walkign to a police station. When he got to the police station he walked up to the lady at the desk and asked "can i have the list of bounties? please." "one moment sir..." after a minute a complete list of bounties was printed off he sighed, it would be heck trying to convert all of these to file. Truth sat down on a bench at the police office running cross exames on each of the names with his own database of targets. |
Neil Castle Some Crazy Merc Dominion Master 10/21/2007 9:42:52 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 125 | RE: The Reckoning On the other side of the road was a guard rail. On the other side of that guard rail was open air. Below that open air was a road running parallel to this one. Neil placed one hand firmly on the guard rail, pushed off of the ground with his legs, and maneuvered himself to the other side. He was now travelling briskly downward. He had planned this, however, as he had heard the CHUGGA CHUGGA CHUGGA CHUGGA sound of Biff and Jason's ratty old pickup coming down the road. You might be wondering who Biff and Jason are. Keep reading, and I will tell you. WHUMP! The bed of the pickup truck shook, as did Neil's head as he attempted not to cry in agony as his ribcage collided with the metal toolbox. He heard the rear window slide open. He looked up to see a big ol' grin. Jason: Well where the heck did you come from? Neil pointed. Jason: Somebody tryin' to smoke ya? Neil shook his head no, grimmacing from his bruised ribs. Jason disappeared out of view. Jason: Hey Biff, you see this guy? Biff: No, I'm trying to drive, butthole. Jason: He just fell in the truck! Biff: Well no slag! Jason's yellowed teeth appeared once again. Neil: You guys don't mind me. He coughed through the stench of the exhaust. Neil: I'll probably just jump out pretty soon. I'm running from the cops. Jason: Oh. He pursed his lips. Jason: Us too! Neil nodded with a silent "oh." |
kairne Mind Destroyer 11/4/2007 7:22:27 PM Level: 1 Experience: 0 Total Posts: 58 | RE: The Reckoning Truth couldn't concentrate for long and eventually folded up the lsit and put it in the pocket of his jacket. He trudged outside 'that merc might cause some trouble in the future and I doubt the police will catch him I suppose I will have to kill him or at least disable him'. Truth began walking towards the direction of his ship "this is going to be a long walk" he sighed. your mind is my playground |
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