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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/8/2015 2:19:58 AM
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[b]It reshapes into JT's form, duster and all, and he pulls a 9mm pistol, firing 2 shots into his head from afar and quickly misting again, spreading his nanites all over the room[/b]
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[i] she tilts her head to one side and sighs. Finishes her cigarette keeps the butt.[/i] Looks like I'll have to start all over. [i] Heads for the roof[/i]
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[b]He waits until she leaves, and follows, oddly intrigued as to what she's doing[/b]
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[i]She decides to repeat the process, figures whoever it is will get bored, before she finds anything interesting to do.[/i]
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[b]The swarm eventually leaves, reshaping on a nearby roof, sitting on the edge[/b]
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[i] Since the irritating buzzing ha gone she assumes so has the person causing it. She continues her hunt , finding deserving targets isn't as easy as it sounds, after a while she see's a young boy getting badly beaten by four others , pretty boys should not be at this end of town,he can't be more than 14 she watches until the cruelest of them picks the kid up by the hair and heads toward bit of scrub land . Two boys stand lookout, the third watches the other end of the street. She takes a deep breath , when she hears the poor boy screaming, she figures that's probably long enough, she crosses the roof with ease . Then drops into the scrub land . Repeats the same technique as before. This time she checks the boy. Scarred for life but he'll be ok[/i] " Run!"
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[b]He watches, intrigued [/b]
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[i] She looks at where the other kids are meant to be keeping watch , she grins to herself . When the one at the end of the street yells " cops". And they scarper. She notices the look of hope on her paralysed friends face.[/i] "Aw that's cute you think the cops are coming, I'm gonna let you into a little secret" [i]She tilts her head at him, he starts to cry. She is about to light up another cigarette, but that's how she lost the last one.[/i] [i] He is trying to drag himself away , she just follows him looking as he drags himself through the filth. Eventually she sits him up. She crouches across from him. Looks like they are just talking, his eyes grow wider and wider. She shakes her head and stabs a knife into his praralysed leg, [/i] " if you can pull it out you will at least have something to fend the rats off with when they find you but before that" [i] she checks the time.[/i]
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[b]JT comes up behind her, kicking the back of her knee with his right leg, grabbing her right elbow and pulling it back a bit, and putting his left arm around her throat, pulling her downwards [/b] "The hell you doing, these are kids!"
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[i] She winces slightly, [/i] Correction they were kids, he is my age. Didn't know you had a soft spot for rapists JT. [i] she laughs thru the pain but it's a humourless affair[/i]
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"Well, didn't know he's a rapist" [b]He says, releasing her, lifting him, and snapping his neck[/b] ((Martial Artist))
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[i] she shakes her muscles loose,[/i] "I'd rather do it my way but oh well, nice disable by the way"
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"Thanks, something you pick up on with my past"
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[i]she stares at the body for a bit[/i] So you often tail women through this end of town, [i]raising an eyebrow[/i]
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"Nah, I do run the rooftops though. And have some scouts here I need to gather reports from"
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"Fair enough" [i] she goes for another cigarette,[/i]
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"Indeed. Speaking of which" [b]He says, walking towards the alleyways exit[/b]
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