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9/12/2015 4:21:47 PM
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[i]The figure stands unmoving. His armor appears sleek, but heavy enough to withstand high caliber rounds. Even his face mask appears to be made of the same material. He's looking directly at you, a well.[/i]
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Ash drops the rifle and jumps off the balcony, climbing up the building you are on
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[i]The figure is gone.[/i]
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"I know you're hiding somewhere, you don't want to mess with me."
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[i]There is a response over your comms. The voice sounds gruff, British..[/i] I'm not after you or anyone specifically, but I don't take kindly to rifles being aimed at me.
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Ash's tongue flicked the air "Ah, your scent reeks of tempest."
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[i]The voice laughs.[/i] Ironically I've got no powers. It's a title I've taken on. I'm just fast on the draw.
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"So, what's the deal with you people watching? Kind of stalker-ish if you ask me."
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I'm paid to watch this city, paid to take note.
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"And I'm paid to defend it from suspicious figures."
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Oh I can assure you, there's no harmful intention. If there was, you'd be on the balcony without a head.
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"I doubt that, most likely you'd be dissolved in a puddle of venom."
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How adorable. Have fun trying to penetrate ceramic and admantium with a carbon mesh...
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"Oh trust me, I can."
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Not unless you're carrying a 40mm cannon.
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"Not on my currently but I can go grab it if you want."
