Mr. Kaar
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 27, 2012 17:24:26 GMT -8
Fox totally spots it... Under the military protected zones that Delilah just convinced to join the Crows. At the Orange Coast Shelter.
Mitsoumi is peddling behind the big rig.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 27, 2012 18:11:22 GMT -8
"Sir. You better not be thinking of taking him on."
"Last resort Fox. Look, Just....Lets see how this plays out. I'll figure something out, I promise."
If only he felt as confident as he sounded.
For now, Marcus would drive out into the wastes, waiting for his moment. Or at least until Inspiration hit.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 28, 2012 14:40:01 GMT -8
CHING CHING
Every few minutes Mitsoumi would ring the bell twice, a smile on his face as he waved at some people while they drove. The people where... Wierded out to say the least.
Marcus is almost at the hideout!
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 28, 2012 19:16:27 GMT -8
While Mitsuomi was distracted, Marcus would suddenly veer into him, hoping to crush the man and his pink bike under the trucks wheels.
If the man survived, he was hoping he would at least have no way to keep up with the truck.
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Mr. Kaar
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 28, 2012 19:22:45 GMT -8
Marcus would indeed smash Mitsoumi, the bike nothing but a mangled mess in his driver side mirror. Though once he straightened out he'd see Mitsoumi hanging by one hand onto the truck.
"Careful~, you almost hurt me."
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 28, 2012 19:55:28 GMT -8
"Ok, to hell with Subtlety, I've Just run clean out of fucks now."
Marcus would snarl, watching the freak dangle off the side of the truck.
"Fox, Send out an All Frequency message. I want the Crows AND the Military to hear this, I dont give a fuck who else does too. Tell them theres a convoy under attack in our location. Tell em I'm heading straight for Hermosa Beach! If they want a chance to bully the Barker boys, then thats prime real estate!"
Fox would immediatly begin to Relay her message just as Marcus poked his head out the window and scream.
"YEAH SORRY ABOUT THAT MACK! THE LADY IS ALITTLE TEMPERMENTAL!"
Right before swerving into a car, hoping to scrape the man off of the container with it.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 28, 2012 20:26:40 GMT -8
((Leon said to take over as he is bogged down with GMing stuff."
"Awww. We are done playing pretend now?"
He said with a pout on his face. His hand slammed in to the side of the truck. The sound of bending metal ripping could be heard as he climbed his way up the container before he could get smashed. Leaving little finger holes in the side of the truck. Rapid footsteps above in the metal. Mitsoumi jumped forward doing an acrobatic flip before landing on the hood of the truck in a crouch.
There was no friendly wave this time, just the shift of his body as he kicked the windshield to send glass shattering all over Markus and Fox.
Strength: 100
Dexterity: 100
Constitution: 100
Intelligence: 250
Wisdom: 100
Charisma: 100
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 28, 2012 20:33:08 GMT -8
Fox would shriek as she covered her face from the glass shards. Marcus on the other hand was already juicing on Adrenaline and testosterone. With one hand he flipped Mituomi off.
"Yeah fuck you too! I never born in the Bronx but I fucking love visiting!"
And he would swerve, INTO and hopefully through a conveniance store in a wild attempt to shake the freak off his Truck.
"NO FREE RIDES ASSHOLE!"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 28, 2012 20:40:18 GMT -8
As the truck swerved he almost lost his footing and had to dig his fingers in to the metal of the hood before launching himself forward, twisting himself in to air as he came in through the windshield. Landing in the center of the bench seat between Marcus and Fox. Putting an arm loosely around both of them.
"This is nice."
And a torrent of powerful wind would blast from him, sending both Marcus and Fox flying through both doors. Ripping out the seat belts with them if they had been buckled up. This would be good in the fact that they wouldn't be in the car when it crashed through a few walls, and then tipped without a driver. Mitsoumi still in it.
Strength: 100
Dexterity: 100
Constitution: 100
Intelligence: 240
Wisdom: 100
Charisma: 100
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 28, 2012 20:48:29 GMT -8
Fox had barely enough time to regain conciousness before she found herself scooped up into a pair of powerful arms. Marcus had Rolled cleanly away from the truck and had almost immediatly jumped back onto his feet, spotting Fox's battered body on the street corner.
"Is....Is he-"
"NO! NOW SHUT UP AND HOLD ON TIGHT!"
The Truck was a wreck. But a beast like that took more than one knock to put down. Marcus went off like a shot, Running through an allyway and hopefully out of sight.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 28, 2012 20:54:13 GMT -8
And they would run away out of sight. A minute or so after they booked it some of the rubble would shift as Mitsoumi pulled himself out of the wreck, looking to be for all intents and purposes unharmed. If a bit dirty. He looked around and saw that Marcus and Fox had run off.
"So much for breaking up the monotony of my day."
He sighed.
/clean escape
Marcus is awarded 3 experience for surviving.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Oct 28, 2012 21:09:26 GMT -8
Sweet Jesus what a monster  Would have loved those supplies....Anyway. EXP logged and thanks for the all the fun ^_^ /Thread |
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