Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 16, 2013 12:29:15 GMT -8
Clyde rolled away from the man to get a little distance. His eyes quickly scanning the area looking for what debris there was to use, if any vehicles were around, and what options he had to latch onto.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Dec 16, 2013 17:20:02 GMT -8
Searching around he would see that right behind the Captain would be a broken down power line post. Hmmm, how convenient...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Dec 28, 2013 18:46:51 GMT -8
He would bend forward slightly to shoot the cable for the post. Slamming his foot down on the Captain's head as he whipped over him if all went according to his plan. All the while laughing manically.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 6, 2014 19:57:30 GMT -8
Clyde would succeed in getting past the captain and stepping on his head, however the captain would dive forward with the kick picking up a rock he would spin and throw it at Clydes head, hitting his helmet. Clydes ears would be ringing.
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Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Jan 6, 2014 20:04:18 GMT -8
Clyde got hit in the back of the helmet, but it didn't do anything other than make his ears start ringing. Which hurt a little, but it could be so much worse! He started to laugh maniacally and loudly.
"You losers can't do shit to me. Don't you know who I am?"
He followed this with more uncontrollable maniacal laughter.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 6, 2014 20:12:54 GMT -8
Right as he started laughing he would feel a tingling sensation, that stopped being tingly and started to hurt immensely, if Clyde looked down to his leg he'd see the electric baton in his leg, apparently there was a hidden spike at the tip of the baton to make it lodge into his leg.
"You're just a Punk!"
The captain would yell out chasing after Clyde and his baton!
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Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Jan 6, 2014 20:15:23 GMT -8
"Gah!"
He hit his leg with his baton to try and smack the tip off of him before it could keep shocking him! That was no good! If he got it off he would force himself to laugh again, though under the mask his face was contorted in immense pain and his muscles were now burning.
Fuck, I got careless.
"No loser. I'm THE PUNK!"
And with the guy running after and under him Clyde would release the latch on his winch to drop down, hopefully right on top of the fucker. Boots first.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 6, 2014 20:23:12 GMT -8
Clyde would successfully knock of the baton and drop onto the Captain knocking him to the ground, the man was disoriented at the moment but was obviously still conscious, it looked as though he would recover in just a moment.
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Abram Dabra
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Post by Abram Dabra on Jan 6, 2014 20:33:41 GMT -8
Clyde gave the guy's head a quick stomp as his eyes looked around for that mother fucking electric baton. Seeing it off to the side he rushed for it, trying to scoop it up on the non shocky bit.
"I'mma take this baton and shove it up your ass!"
And if the guy was still down and dazed he would leap toward the soldier, stretching out his arms with the baton to do just that. Because that creepy old geezer ruined his day. So he was going to ruin someone else's. That's how the world worked.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 6, 2014 20:57:41 GMT -8
As Clyde went to up to the man with the baton the man would in fact still be disoriented. SO when Clyde reached the man he would proceed to- *CENSORED*
After a few moments the Captain was thoroughly dealt with and Clyde would be holding his mask, it seemed to have all kinds of cool little tricks so far he noticed it had infrared and night vision, though it could possibly do more...
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Post by Abram Dabra on Jan 6, 2014 21:02:23 GMT -8
He let out another howl of laughter before stripping the man of his uniform. The plan was to leave him completely naked and unconscious for the last little buddy to find. But he has rustled enough jimmies for one day, it was prudent to get out of here before more trouble shows up. So he would head back to the rooftop and gather his crap before heading back home. With all of his new toys and the new outfit.
Oh the fun he would have tinkering around with this crap.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 6, 2014 23:06:25 GMT -8
Clyde would find himself completely alone now, aside from the naked man off to the side, he now had an electric baton and a Barker uniform with a mask that had multiple functions only two were noticeable right now, including infrared and Night vision. However he might be able to figure out more with tinkering. He would also walk away with his shiny new gas mask, and signal jammer and scanner.
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