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| 17 Dec 2014 10:02 PM |
Please, sign your name here: "Well, that really depends now doesn't it?" is written down instead of any proper name or alias. Your weapon(s) of choice: Occasionally he will use a weapon if it would be more fitting to the situation, but his main weapon is a sleek, black rifle so heavily modified it's probably now a different model altogether. Your appearance: 5'11", with short, black hair and blue eyes. He is Caucasian with an athletic build and a few scars from bullet wounds. He primarily wears a few set outfits he has different nicknames for. Your age: 28 Your personality: Humorous and cocky most of the time, but serious if need be. And any additional information you wish to provide: Former bank robber and mercenary.
"Hello! Thank you for submitting your application Mister... I see you didn't put a name. We'll need that at some point, just so you know. Anyway, I've set up your first match, against a guy named Helter Skelter, Here's his file. http://nomoreheroes.wikia.com/wiki/Helter-Skelter I'll give you a bit of time to settle into your apartment, and prepare yourself"
-Sylvia
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:03 PM |
| (In hindsight, not putting a name for clarity at the least was a crappy move. Just use Lucian unless I need to use something else for whatever reason.) |
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:07 PM |
Lucian
Laying Helter Skelter's file out on a table in my apartment, I figure that things might get loud. First, though, I should know where he is. I head over to the phone to ask. |
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:12 PM |
As if expecting this, the phone rings just you approach it. You don't recognize the number, but it could very well be Sylvia.
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:15 PM |
Lucian
"Oh dear god Jesus Christ." I slightly jump at the sudden ring of the phone and sarcastically overreact. "Hello." |
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:20 PM |
"Ah, hello, hello. You're the new assassin, correct?" A feminine voice says "I'm Sylvia, the person who sent you the message, and the one who'll be setting up your jobs and ranked fights" He explains "Oh, and if we're to be working together in this, I'll actually need your name"
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:23 PM |
| "You can call me Lucian." I reply. "So where's Helter Skelter hiding? A Beatles convention, or..." |
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:37 PM |
Sylvia chuckles "He's a top an old, run down apartment building. It's pretty hard to miss"
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:42 PM |
| "I'm a player character, most of the apartments are old and run down. Can you give me an address or a street? |
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| 17 Dec 2014 10:48 PM |
"The address? 785.52, Zav.ier st.reet" She replies
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:02 PM |
| I put on my "Heister" outfit, with a dress suit and black tie, a black backpack for my rifle, and a concealable, lightweight ballistic vest (if I can). Not like it would stop anything, but maybe I'll get lucky. I also place a hockey mask (look up "heat hockey mask" and imagine it in black) in the backpack just in case. |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:06 PM |
| By this time, the sun is beginning to set. The appointed fight time is nearly here, and should get going |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:12 PM |
| I set off for the address quickly. Don't wanna miss this. I pull on blue surgical gloves, as well. I doubt I need all this, but I look supremely badass, at least. |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:16 PM |
| You arrive quickly at your destination, and once glance is enough to say "old and run down" was an understatement. The whole place had gone to bell. The front steps were chipped, and littered with leaves and trash. Weeds were growing from the flower beds, and vines were growing up the wall and into broken windows. |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:19 PM |
| "Looks like Detroit." I look for a fire escape or something to get up. |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:23 PM |
| Circling around the side of the building, you find a rusty old fire escape. It's old, but it looks like it'll still hold you |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:40 PM |
| Common sense! Climb that sh*t! |
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| 17 Dec 2014 11:43 PM |
| Quickly climbing up the fire escape, you arrive on the roof just in time to see the sun set. Before, is a man, fitting the description of Helter to a T. |
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:02 AM |
Round 1
Fight!
I fire off a burst from my rifle at Helter Skelter. |
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:11 AM |
Helter hears the sound of a trigger being pulled and snaps around, just in time to see the rifle fire. He quickly rolls to the left, rendering the shot a miss. He draws his two revolvers and fires on you
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:15 AM |
| Oh that's just not fair. I jump and roll, turning and running towards my target, firing off a few more bursts as well. |
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:17 AM |
(Can't have fights ending tooooo quickly)
Helter ducks behind a rook vent and reloads his revolvers. He emerges quickly and fires another volley
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:18 AM |
(But of course.)
Jumping to my right, I look around for some form of cover. |
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:20 AM |
You notice numerous other roof vents that could be used for cover
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| 18 Dec 2014 10:24 AM |
| Of course there's numerous other roof vents, it's a roof. For a place with air conditioning. I vault over the closest vent and realise that I could probably shoot through these pretty easily. Hoping Helter Skelter doesn't realise that as well, I aim and fire a burst towards where he's hiding, and pray. |
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