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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/5/2015 9:19:09 PM
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[b]The cops eventually cut you off on a roof. The roof has a dumpster, couch, and TV sitting atop a stack of wood, plugged in to an outlet nearby, showing channel 6 news, and 4 officers are on their way up to the roof from the building; ETA 10 seconds. [/b]
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Limbo removed the couch cushions and cut a small hole in the fabric of the couch, and he curled up inside, covering up the hole with the cushions
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[b]All 4 officers storm up, guns raised, sweeping and clearing the area. Once they give up and leave, JT uncovers your face, revealing it to the world, even though nobody can see. [/b] "Get out, good job limbo"
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Limbo climbed out, and socked JT in the face "You killed her for no reason!"
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"I was teaching you stealth. And when have I proven to actually give a damn about civilians"
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"You could have had me rob a store or some shit! She could've had a family! Did you ever think about that?" Limbo was livid, his hands balled and shaking with fury
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"Says the former kidnapper and prostitude enslaver. Besides, I knew her. Son of a bitch tried to do shit to me... That's besides the point"
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Limbo glared at JT "It's been 15 years, I don't kill for no reason, I'm no longer a criminal, I fight for honor!"
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"Yeah yeah, that's the third person this month"
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"Alright, what's next."
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"That's all"
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"Really? Nothing else you can teach me?"
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"You learned how to utilize the area and search for cover, and good spots to hide. Just hide while moving and boom, you're good"
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"Thanks a lot, well I owe you something, you want to learn free running or marksman?"
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"Marksman"
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"Alright." Limbo handed you his custom assault rifle, it was decked out just like his revolvers, it had an acog scope, laser sight, a suppressor, forward grip, the works, it's wooden handle also had Japanese carvings in it. Limbo jumped off of the building, gesturing for you to stay, and he came back with 5 12 packs of beer. "Target practice, lets see what I'm working with." Limbo set up the beer bottles on the edge of the building and sat back, signaling JT to start shooting
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[b]He fires at the bottles, one shot a can[/b] "I'm a former gunslinger by the way"
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Limbo nodded and walked over, correcting JT's form "Rest the rifle more towards the middle of your shoulder, it'll help absorb the kick, makes it easier to stay on target, also, put your cheek right there on the side of the stock, lined up the shot better."
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"Alright" [b]He says, firing and following your orders[/b]
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After all of the cans have been shot, limbo threw up a can in the air and shot it without looking "Now moving targets." Limbo tossed up a can
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[b]He fires, aiming a few cenimeters ahead to adjust for lead[/b]
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The bullet misses, limbo walks over "Ah, I would lead it a little bit less, act as if the gun is an extension of your hand, it's all had eye coordination."
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"Aight" [b]He says, readying up[/b]
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Limbo tosses up three cans in quick succession
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[b]He fires[/b]
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All of the bullets hit but one. Limbo shakes his head "You have to calculate the distance in a split second, you can't just shoot in the general direction and hope for the best, try again." Limbo threw up three more cans
