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12/12/2015 4:07:44 AM
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[spoiler]Check his bio, just posted it.[/spoiler]
A rather mysterious man stands near the hangar bay. People are giving him rather strange looks, being that he seemingly appeared out of nowhere. His face is hidden by a black fedora and aviators. He takes out a metal ball the size of a marble. It hovers above his hand and he moves his fingers. The orb changes shape, size, and sometimes even into a liquid, still floating. He starts to walk towards the bar, drawing strange glances. He arrives and sits down. "Scotch, please." The bartender pours the drink, keeping his eyes on the man. He takes a sip of it when a man bursts through the door of the bar, obviously drunk. He starts to stumble around, mumbling and giggling. He sits at the seat next to the other man. "G-Guinness." The bartender sighs. "I'm not having another problem, Walt." The man slams his fist on the table. "I SAID GIVE ME MY DAMN DRINK!" The bartender sighs again and pours the drink. The man gulps his drink and stares at the newcomer. "W-Who the hell are yyyou?" The man remains silent and takes another sip of his drink. The drunk bats the drink out of the others hand. "I asked you a question!" The man, still silent, gets up and begins to leave. The drunk puts his hand on the guys shoulder. The man stops. He quickly turns around and punches the man square in the nose. The man stumbles back, catching himself on a bench. He yells and swings at the man. He dodges the fist and catches it. He vaults him over and slams him on the ground. The man once again starts to walk away when he hears the click of a pistols hammer. He stops. "Heh, not so tough now are ya?" The man pulls the trigger and the bullet flies out. The bullet, an inch away from the back of the mans head stops in midair, floating. The crowd stares in disbelief. The man turns around, the bullet staying in place. The bullet slowly moves towards the drunk. He stares at it and moves back, pinning himself to a wall. The bullet stays in place, inches from the mans space between his eyes. The bullet slowly moves towards the man. It penetrates his skin, drawing blood. The man screams in pain as the bullet slowly drives into his skull. The man soon falls limp, blood seeping from his mouth. The crowd is frozen stiff. The man walks out of the bar, done with his work.
[spoiler]Open. You can interact with him at anytime. When he arrives, when he's walking, at the bar, or when he leaves.[/spoiler]
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[b]As he walks out there's a man that watched the whole thing laugh mainacly[/b]
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He ignores the man and walks out.
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[b]He puts his hand on his shoulder [/b] "You sir, are quite funny"
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[spoiler]Does your character have any metal on him?[/spoiler] He shrugs the shoulder off and continues to walk.
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[spoiler]A golf club[/spoiler] "Not much of a talker"
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[spoiler]Ah, the infamous golf club...[/spoiler] He continues to walk silently.
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[spoiler]with a flame thrower[/spoiler] "I'll talk for you then" [i]"Hey random guy thanks for noticing my talent"[/i] "No problem your funny"
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[spoiler]Well damn...[/spoiler] He continues to walk, picking up his pace slightly.
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"You know I met someone like you, he was dead but he didn't talk so almost the same"
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He stops and turns his face to you. "Can you stop following me?"
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"Ayy now he talks"
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"You're on my last nerve, and you didn't answer my question."
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"How many nerves do you have?"
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Your golf club quickly comes out and wraps itself around your neck. You are lifted and pinned to a wall. "Now I don't have any."
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[b]He doesn't struggle at all[/b] "This is even funner"
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"I'm glad I amuse you." He walks away as the club tightens you against the wall.
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[b]He sits there laughing[/b]
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He mutters as he walks away. "Children..."
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"TECHINICALLY IM 201 YEARS OLD"
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"You just proved my point."
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"WHAT I CANT HEAR YOU OVER ME BEING STRANGLED"
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He sighs and walks away.
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[b]He hangs there[/b]
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[b]Ray walks by and sees the dead man in the bar Then looks at the other guy[/b] "Cool trick"
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The man remains silent and walks out.
