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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/22/2016 3:43:34 AM
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[b][i]Overwhelming (Warning: High Risk) (Shirana, Ollimand)[/i][/b]
An old abandoned subarb lost to nature...but also a place where a new trade was being placed.
*Here, a clone gunship lands the Deity on the rooftop of one of the higher buildings, as the pilot said, "Are you sure you want to do this? There are a lot of Immortals down there..."*
[spoiler]Open to Pants.[/spoiler]
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[b]The deity looked around his surroundings, shrugging.[/b] "Gotta make that paper some how. Right?"
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*The sound of coyotes, and of Infested is heard throughout the land.*
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"...Great. This is gunna be fun. Gunna need a briefing pilot dude! Where am I heading?"
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*Call it Shirana. Old place controlled by the Immortals...barely. Infested, coyotes, some traps along the area...the whole bunch. Clone squadron went dark near this position; Immortals might be trading here. Bonus points for killing Danny Li. He's a 54i fixer. Prestigious in the community." Velinnea says over his comms, as she provides a picture of Li.
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"Great! So I'm hearing about these immortals all the time and all, but I've barely known what they actually are! Any info?"
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"Oh, sorry. The 54I were a group from the planet of Earth before all the **** went down there. Anyways, they're lead by a father and daughter team, the father named Wei-Sen Sarron and the daughter only known as Seraph. We know that their motives are to destroy the Dojo, but we don't know why that's the case. Father died in his sleep and now, his daughter is the one taking over the Immortals. Any more info I need to tell you about?" Velinnea responds.
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"Are they just called immortals? Or do they have any meat to having that title?"
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"I don't exactly know. Might want to ask an Immortal themselves, if they don't decide to kill you." She responds.
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"Well, they just sound like Daisy's and sunshine don't they? I'll get it done. Just make sure you get that cheque ready for me before I get back...." [b]With that, the deity entered the building from the top floor. And began to make his way down.[/b]
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"No problem. Just do your job." She responds, ending the comms. *The sound of Chinese soldiers is heard below the Deity.*
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[b]The deity slowed his steps, staying to the edge of the stair case as he descended. He peaked around the corner of the next step, looking for the source of the noise.[/b]
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*There seemed to be about five guys drinking up as much booze and whiskey as they needed to, not noticing the Deity yet.* [spoiler]1. Kill them 2. Sneak around them[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Id take option three, but nah.[/spoiler] [b]The deity in most circumstances would have beaten the consciences out of each of them, but stealth was probably a better alternative. So, he continued down the steps, staying to the shadows and trying to get past the five of themZ[/b]
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*None of them seem to notice, as they continue drowning themselves to death with their drinks.* *Outside, a Ronin Titan sits idle, its sword attached.* [spoiler]1. Take the Titan for a spin. 2. Sabotage the Titan.[/spoiler]
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[b]Riding the Titan would just draw too much unwanted attention and the deity didn't like the feeling of being inside of some.... Large...man thing.[/b] "Well, guess we are gunna have to get personal." [b]The deity drew his blade, and began to cut any wires he saw on the Titan.[/b]
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*The Titan simply stays stable, as it allows the Deity to do its bidding.*
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[b]After another few minutes of cutting wires, the deity jumps off of it.[/b] "That'll slow em down." [b]The deity began to make his way across the streets, looking for the target, or possibly a patrol in which he could interrogate info out of.[/b] "Metal Gear Deity....ya that sounds good."
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*Speaking of which... a patrol of Immortals, consisting of 5 grunts and a Warlord, armed with an electric war hammer and Banshii Shotguns. They seemed to be heading in the direction of the Deity himself.*
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"Oh shit..." [b]The deity looked around for the nearest cover he could find. Seeing a massive blue garbage bin to the right of the street, he quickly made his way over to it, using it as cover.[/b]
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*The patrol passes by, one grunt standing near the trash can, pulling out a cigar and starting to smoke it.*
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[b]The deity stays perfectly still in his cover, gripping his blade tightly for the worst to come.[/b]
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*He seems to drop his Banshii shotgun in the top of the trash can, as he continues smoking as usual.*
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[b]The deity continues to remain still. It wouldn't be smart to possibly reveal his location if he were to grab the gun.[/b]
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[i](6 hours later)[/i] *The man with the shotgun leaves, forgetting to bring his silenced Banshii with him.*
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[b]The deity yawns as he sits up from his waiting position.[/b] "How in the hell does someone wait that long?!" [b]The deity grabs the shotgun, investigating it.[/b] "Huh...I guess we are gunna be taking you...."
