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Post by Mr. Kaar on Nov 24, 2011 20:01:17 GMT -8
Gun fire rang in the night sky, mixed with lightning bolts and thunder, explosions from grenades and screaming of soldiers and the street gang known as The Dragons. The Peace cafe was like a stronghold for them as they faught them off. Driving back Barker's forces. This was the beginning of Leon's push. Who was on his own front lines pushing them back as they retreated.
Once gone Leon retracted back inside, moving quickly and with a purpose, clicking on his blu tooth headset.
"Did you find it?"
The voice on the other side spoke back silently to everyone but himself.
"Alright, I'll be moving within the hour."
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Nov 26, 2011 17:17:42 GMT -8
Leon pulled up to the building a research lab for Barker housing a weapon of amazing power. Fifteen of Leon's Dragonlings pulled in and bailed out of the vehicles and harged the building, with Leon at the lead, kicking on his Qi putting it all in his speed he'd charge the door kicking it in he'd put gunfire down the entry way.
His fifteen piling in afterwards, they began raiding and searching. Eventually they found where it was kept hundreds of small vials of vapor, yes... It looked exactly like it was full of grey fog.
"Leon, what is that?"
"It's what we're here for. Destroy the vials and let it out."
"What?"
Leon turned to leave.
"Let all the vapor out. When your guns stop working, start breaking."
Odd orders? Leon was going to the roof as a few of his people began shooting the vials into destrution, until, just like Leon had said... they stopped working. So they began crushing, stomping, and throwing the vials.
Once they where all destroyed Barker's forces where beginning to retaliate. Leon told them all to leave the area, his Dragonlings did so and Leon destroyed the roof to the building releasing the still trapped fog that had been meaning to escape.
Barker's forces surrounded the building with Leon walking out of the ruins, a grin on his face. Guns of all caliburs, sizes, and types where pointed at him. Even one guy with an RPG.
Mitsoumi walked out of the group, that sick, blank smile on his face.
"Fire."
Numerous amounts of clicks could be heard, but no firing. Everyone began checking their weapons, even the RPG guy.
"Problems? Hahahahaha."
And Leon would start running.
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