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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by greedyhellboy:
12/4/2015 8:53:12 PM
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[u]NYC[/u]
Limbo steps off of the commercial jet, sighing in relief, and thinking
[i]Ah, New York, this is going to be fun[/i]
Limbo leaves the airport, his possessions in a small black suitcase. He checked into a hotel and left, he had a meeting with an old friend. A man in a red trench coat was waiting for him outside of a cafe, limbo smiled
"Long time no see Grell."
Grell laughed
"Too long, how's Tokyo been?"
"Pretty good, no sort of activity we would have to worry about."
"Good, but I still question why you came here, you know most of your old enemies are here."
"That's why I came, I'm stronger than I was, and I have a powerful ally now."
Grell cocks his head
"Oh? Who would that be."
Limbo pulled down his black hood
"Legion."
Grell looked surprised
"Those guys? I don't know about that Limbo, they're pretty psycho."
Limbo drew a sword, faster than could be visibly seen, and held it at Grells throat
"Watch it, don't disrespect them, you're talking to one of those "psychos" right now."
Limbo turned his sword back into nanobots, which returned to the pouch he kept them in, the pair continued talking outside of that cafe for a while, before they finished catching up, and Limbo headed back to his hotel, he walked down the street, black hood up
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[i]Zenith walks by and when he hears "legion" he stops and starts to follow you[/i] [b]Lets see, who are you?[/b]
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Limbo turns a corner into an alley, cutting off your line of sight
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[i]Zenith stops thinking that he saw him and decides to watch from above[/i] [b]Damn, good job[/b]
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Limbo had disappeared from the alley, and you hear a voice from behind you, and the cold bite of a steel barrel on the back of your head "Give me one reason not to kill you."
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 12/5/2015 5:20:35 PM[i]He sighs[/i] [b]Damn, knew you saw me, oh well[/b] [i]He pushes your sword away with one finger[/i] [b]Alright, well there's no point in following you anymore, especially if your in, well, Legion[/b]
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Limbo laughs "Still haven't heard a reason."
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[b]Figured it might be fun[/b] [i]You notice as he says it he glanced at your face[/i]
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You couldn't see any of his face, it was clouded in darkness Limbo lowered his sword "Turn around and leave, or I'll have to make you."
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[b]Fine, but I hope next time we meet we don't end like this[/b] [i]He walks off[/i]
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Limbo muttered to himself "Next time it'll end with me dumping your body in the Hudson." Limbo walked back to his hotel room, and crashed on the couch, unknowingly he left the balcony entrance unlocked
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[i]You hear a knock on your balcony but when you look No one is there[/i]
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Limbo had fallen asleep, his face buried in a pillow
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[i]The window nearest to you breaks waking you up[/i]
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Limbo sits up quickly, drawing his revolver and rolling behind the couch, awaiting bullets to shred the room
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[i]Nothing appears except a large gust of cold wind[/i]
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Limbo peeks his head over, before vaulting over and moving towards the broken window
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[i]You hear another knock on the door at your balcony[/i]
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Limbo walked over, his head on a swivel, he walked out on the balcony, looking above and around him
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[i]Nothig but a gust of wind, when you turn around you see Zenith standing there[/i] [b]dont draw your sword[/b] [i]He says unnamed [/i]
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He points his revolver at him "Leave now or I will rip you to shreds."
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[b]Ypu know when I say don't draw your sword its heavily implying weapons right?[/b] [i]He puts his hands up[/i] [b]Next time don't be so easily followed[/b]
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"I could be much sneakier, but when I have nothing to fear, why would I?"
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[b]Dont get too cocky, that's the first piece of actual advice for you, second, never, put a gun in an enemies face, always do it from range [/b] [i]He pushes your gun away with his finger[/i]
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Limbo holsters his gun "I'm going to count to three and turn around, if you aren't gone, I'm going to shoot you." He turns around and counts
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[i]He sighs[/i] [b]Fine, but here[/b] [i]When you finish counting he's gone but he left a note[/i]
