originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[i]I sit on the bench in the commons, inspecting my knife, the shiny black blade gleaming in the new moonlight. [/i]
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[i]A forklift approaches[/i]
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[b]Drives forklift into hordes of zombies [/b]
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[i]zombie mangling wire protrudes from the forklift[/i]
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[b]Activates saw blades. And begins cutting the zombies legs off [/b]
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[i]one got in, but was swiftly destroyed by a lazer grid covering the front window area[/i]
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[b]Activates Gatling gun mode. Allowing maximum termination of the zombies [/b]
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[i]victory achieved [/i]
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Kent walks over to you, then sits down. "I'd like to make a proposition."
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[i]Without looking up, I sheathe my knife, the rasp of the metal grinding against its housing echoing across the desolate square. My hood remains up, when I speak, my voice is rugged and raspy, obviously masking my true voice. [/i] I'm listening.
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"Well, lets just say I've heard quite a bit about you Mr. Duskwalker, and I have to say, I'm quite impressed. Yes you did murder innocent people for shits and giggles but that's besides the point. I'm here to ask you to join a little project myself and a few others have been working on. You should know their names by now, one especially, I think his name's Vernon if I'm not mistaken."
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[i]Though you can not tell, my eyes widen under my hood. I am extremely intrigued.[/i] Go on....
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"We're starting a project, a very large one at that, and we'd like your... expertise for this project. You'd mainly be used as the "go in and shoot shit guy"."
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[i]I grin, which is visible. I pull my hood back, revealing my somewhat long black hair and deep black eyes. I extend my hand to shake. [/i] I see then, sir. I would be glad to assist.
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Kent completes the handshake. "Glad to have you with us."