Nevada
John saw that the ATP Agents were making progress toward his position.
Reacting quickly, he pulled out the knife he took from the Neo-Yakuza HQ and charged towards the agents.
He rammed through the first few and tossed a grenade into the middle of their group, blowing them up. Next, he spun with the knife in hand, increasing the knife's momentum and sending it through an agent's armor.
John pulled it out and threw it at an agent behind him and took the first one's shotgun. Pumping it, John unloaded shell after shell into all nearby agents, leaving a trail of death behind him.
[IC] - All the World's a Game
05/24/2013, 03:43 PM #1382
A House Somewhere in Nevada
We stepped outside. There were no signs of railroad tracks, but there was a loose train out in the distance. There were people on that train, but it was so far out that I could only see that they were there. I had no idea what they were doing. I did have an idea who one of them were.
"Deimos," I called out, "does Tricky have the power to summon an entire train without tracks?!"
We stepped outside. There were no signs of railroad tracks, but there was a loose train out in the distance. There were people on that train, but it was so far out that I could only see that they were there. I had no idea what they were doing. I did have an idea who one of them were.
"Deimos," I called out, "does Tricky have the power to summon an entire train without tracks?!"
05/24/2013, 06:49 PM #1384
Pentagon, Washington DC
"This is... peculiar." ABEL bleeped in confusion. "I'm sensing an unknown aura in the stabbed area... but I can't detect the identity of it."
"What do you mean? I equipped you with knowledge of every virus and bacteria in existence!" Nitori panted.
"That's the thing. I think this aura is otherworldly." ABEL mumbled in annoyance. "Perhaps EVE's database can identify what this can be."
"This is... peculiar." ABEL bleeped in confusion. "I'm sensing an unknown aura in the stabbed area... but I can't detect the identity of it."
"What do you mean? I equipped you with knowledge of every virus and bacteria in existence!" Nitori panted.
"That's the thing. I think this aura is otherworldly." ABEL mumbled in annoyance. "Perhaps EVE's database can identify what this can be."
05/24/2013, 08:07 PM #1385
Somewhere in Nevada
Deimos walked outside, and dropped his cigarette. "This is just like the last time Hank fought Tricky on a train. That's where he died twice."
Two MAG agents then came out, pulling out oversized Desert Eagles, and firing at John, while ATP soldats set up snipers.
"What in the hell are you doing here?!" Hank said.
"Killing two birds with one stone." the Auditor summoned a dark blade, emanating with dark energy, with a red outline around it. "It's lucky I caught you both here. Saves time."
"Fuck off." Hank retorted.
"I could say the same to you, Hank." the Auditor then cut the connection to the other cars. "But let's be blunt here. You are not leaving this train alive."
[
B]"HE'S MINE, AND I'VE ALREADY SAID THIS!" Tricky yelled.
"You took too long." the Auditor swiped at Tricky, cutting off the top of his head and throwing him off the train.
Deimos walked outside, and dropped his cigarette. "This is just like the last time Hank fought Tricky on a train. That's where he died twice."
Two MAG agents then came out, pulling out oversized Desert Eagles, and firing at John, while ATP soldats set up snipers.
"What in the hell are you doing here?!" Hank said.
"Killing two birds with one stone." the Auditor summoned a dark blade, emanating with dark energy, with a red outline around it. "It's lucky I caught you both here. Saves time."
"Fuck off." Hank retorted.
"I could say the same to you, Hank." the Auditor then cut the connection to the other cars. "But let's be blunt here. You are not leaving this train alive."
[
B]"HE'S MINE, AND I'VE ALREADY SAID THIS!" Tricky yelled.
"You took too long." the Auditor swiped at Tricky, cutting off the top of his head and throwing him off the train.
Sometimes when you're driving down a road, a bug hits your windshield. It's ugly and unpleasant, but you just activate the wipers / cleaning fluid and it's gone in a few seconds. It's just part of driving down the road. You don't dwell on it, because that'd be silly. Bugs aren't worth the time.
You just discard their guts and keep on driving.
05/24/2013, 08:14 PM #1386
Outskirts of Sydney, Australia
"Target location confirmed at the 12 o clock position." An old walkie-talkie buzzed in a hot afternoon of Australia. "Get in position."
"Understood." A husky voice growled, and a huge hulking figure of a feline hunter emerged from the bushes. "Take the left side, I'll take the right."
"Roger that, captain." The voice from the walkie-talkie snickered as a young African-American woman readied her semirifle.
"Intruder!" Neo-Yakuza agents shouted as they fired their guns at the approaching cat-man. The bullets did no damage to the cat's bulky muscles.
"Whose head shall I take?!" Rengar snarled, and cried a battle roar that frightened the agents, followed immediaty after by a series of slashes that expertly dispatched the agents: one, two, three down. Fourth one who approached with a knife was locked in place by a thrown bola.
"Coming through!" The African-American lady announced as she entered the Neo-Yakuza base through a window, continuously firing with her twin pistol that she kept in her hip satchel. Before the remaining agents could retaliate, the lady tumbled behind a giant metal crate, drew her semi-auto rifle, and dispatched the rest of the agents.
"Where is the list, Sheva?" The feline hunter asked as the African-American lady shuffled through the agents.
"One of them escaped with the list, Rengar. There was supposed to be 12 agents. I only count 11." Sheva reported, disappointed and frustrated.
"What?" Rengar roared, and kicked one of the corpses. "How could've they escaped?"
"No worries." A murmur was heard from Sheva's walkie-talkie, followed by a loud sniper shot. "All their head looks bloody twelve-feet tall."
"Did you just-" Sheva asked in disbelief as Rengar guffawed.
"Now that's a clean execution." Rengar snarled in happiness. "Let's get the list and leave this joint, before things get too sticky."
"Target location confirmed at the 12 o clock position." An old walkie-talkie buzzed in a hot afternoon of Australia. "Get in position."
"Understood." A husky voice growled, and a huge hulking figure of a feline hunter emerged from the bushes. "Take the left side, I'll take the right."
"Roger that, captain." The voice from the walkie-talkie snickered as a young African-American woman readied her semirifle.
"Intruder!" Neo-Yakuza agents shouted as they fired their guns at the approaching cat-man. The bullets did no damage to the cat's bulky muscles.
"Whose head shall I take?!" Rengar snarled, and cried a battle roar that frightened the agents, followed immediaty after by a series of slashes that expertly dispatched the agents: one, two, three down. Fourth one who approached with a knife was locked in place by a thrown bola.
"Coming through!" The African-American lady announced as she entered the Neo-Yakuza base through a window, continuously firing with her twin pistol that she kept in her hip satchel. Before the remaining agents could retaliate, the lady tumbled behind a giant metal crate, drew her semi-auto rifle, and dispatched the rest of the agents.
"Where is the list, Sheva?" The feline hunter asked as the African-American lady shuffled through the agents.
"One of them escaped with the list, Rengar. There was supposed to be 12 agents. I only count 11." Sheva reported, disappointed and frustrated.
"What?" Rengar roared, and kicked one of the corpses. "How could've they escaped?"
"No worries." A murmur was heard from Sheva's walkie-talkie, followed by a loud sniper shot. "All their head looks bloody twelve-feet tall."
"Did you just-" Sheva asked in disbelief as Rengar guffawed.
"Now that's a clean execution." Rengar snarled in happiness. "Let's get the list and leave this joint, before things get too sticky."
05/24/2013, 08:23 PM #1387
Nevada
The very moment that the MAG agents pulled out their giant guns, John sprinted to cover.
(Things are never that easy, are they?...)
John peeked over the rock, but as soon as he did, a bullet whizzed right by his head.
(Nope.)
John pulled out his Barrett 50 caliber rifle and fired at the MAG Agents, aiming for their heads.
The very moment that the MAG agents pulled out their giant guns, John sprinted to cover.
(Things are never that easy, are they?...)
John peeked over the rock, but as soon as he did, a bullet whizzed right by his head.
(Nope.)
John pulled out his Barrett 50 caliber rifle and fired at the MAG Agents, aiming for their heads.
Originally posted by S121
Every time I see a new post on the Forum, I feel like a little kid during Christmas, all giddy.
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05/24/2013, 09:09 PM #1388
Somewhere in Nevada
The MAG agents resisted the bullets, their masks deflecting the bullets off as they approached, firing more bullets the size of John's head at him.
Last edited by Koishi; 05/24/2013, 09:22 PM. The MAG agents resisted the bullets, their masks deflecting the bullets off as they approached, firing more bullets the size of John's head at him.
Sometimes when you're driving down a road, a bug hits your windshield. It's ugly and unpleasant, but you just activate the wipers / cleaning fluid and it's gone in a few seconds. It's just part of driving down the road. You don't dwell on it, because that'd be silly. Bugs aren't worth the time.
You just discard their guts and keep on driving.
05/24/2013, 09:22 PM #1389
Nevada
(Looks like I'm gonna have to mix things up a little.)
John focused himself, forcing him to go into Spartan Time.
Once that happened, John Jumped out of cover and slammed into one of the nearby agents, knocking it down. John then grabbed the agent's gun. It was very unwieldy, and the recoil would be hard to manage, but John made due.
John used the gun and fired at the other Mag agent, aiming dead center at its heart.
(Looks like I'm gonna have to mix things up a little.)
John focused himself, forcing him to go into Spartan Time.
Once that happened, John Jumped out of cover and slammed into one of the nearby agents, knocking it down. John then grabbed the agent's gun. It was very unwieldy, and the recoil would be hard to manage, but John made due.
John used the gun and fired at the other Mag agent, aiming dead center at its heart.
Originally posted by S121
Every time I see a new post on the Forum, I feel like a little kid during Christmas, all giddy.
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05/24/2013, 09:32 PM #1390
(I just saw something... Unspeakable.... YUUGI WTF ARE YOU DOING TO NITORI?)
Pentagon, Washington DC
Nitori headed towards EVE's main computer slowly, grasping her cringing stomache that spilled blood, her wound reopening.
"Good morn- whoa, what happened to you?" EVE's voice escalated from tired to shocked.
"Scan me... Fast." Nitori gasped as she stood on the platform, knees half-bent, slouched.
"O, okay. Initiating B.A.D. code." EVE beeped.
Pentagon, Washington DC
Nitori headed towards EVE's main computer slowly, grasping her cringing stomache that spilled blood, her wound reopening.
"Good morn- whoa, what happened to you?" EVE's voice escalated from tired to shocked.
"Scan me... Fast." Nitori gasped as she stood on the platform, knees half-bent, slouched.
"O, okay. Initiating B.A.D. code." EVE beeped.