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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by Will:
12/18/2015 2:26:38 AM
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[b][i]News Channel 5; 9:20pm, South Manhattan.[/i][/b]
[b][i]A reporter's voice comes through the Television and Smart Watches of people everywhere. The live feed coming from a helicopter that hovers several hundred feet over a small one story house, cordoned off with yellow police tape. Several cop cars and SWAT trucks sit outside, floodlights on the house, weapons trained on the door and Windows.[/i][/b]
[i]"We're getting confirmation now that the man inside the house does have two children and a woman at gunpoint. Law enforcement currently has no requests from the man, and are doing their best to extract the woman and her children.[/i]
(Open to Cops, SWAT, Vigilantes, whatever. Just be careful. I'd hate to see innocents die, also, try to be fairly specific in your actions.)
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[spoiler] You can have 500 dollars, because JT is getting a handgun.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ive already got two[/spoiler]
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[b]Natalie and Alexandra ready up, Alex getting her duster on, and Nat teleports them to the roof[/b]
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[spoiler] the roof of the house?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes[/spoiler]
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[i]Countless numbers of assault rifles train on you from the street, as they get lit up by floodlights.[/i] "You! Get down from there!" [i] An officer yells through a bullhorn.[/i] "This isn't a children's game!!"
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Nat: "officer, with all due respect, shut the Fūck up!" [b]She yells, looking for a chimney[/b]
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[i]There isn't a chimney on the roof, as the officer calls again.[/i] "Get down or we will presume you a threat and use deadly force!"
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Nat:"ugh, fine" [b]She says, grabbing Alex, and teleporting inside. 1st floor, behind a couch[/b]
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Edited by Will: 12/18/2015 2:38:34 AM[spoiler]its only one story lol.[/spoiler] [i]Theyre in a small living room, behind a leather couch. They hear two children and a woman crying, while a man screams at them. He sounds like he's had one to many cigarettes, and he slurs his words, like he's intoxicated.[/i] "Christy, shut those fùcking kids up!" [i] He screams as they continue to cry louder and wail. They sound very young. The woman tries to keep her voice calm, between sobs and tears.[/i] "Harold just let the children go, please, please Harold."
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[b]Alex reads Natalie's mind, and gives her a sword from her belt, and she rolls to a chair nearby[/b] ((Stealth))
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[i] The man continues to scream at the woman.[/i] "Bitch if you and those kids don't shut the fùck I'm going to kill everyone of you!" [i]The kids scream and wail constantly, and the woman doesn't say anything. You hear hushed whispers as she tries to comfort the kids.[/i]
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[b]She thinks to Alex, who draws the 3 remaining blades, and takes control of the mag in his gun, dropping it from the gun[/b]
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[i] The man stops screaming as his mag clatters to the floor. Light. Sounds like a handgun.[/i] "Who the fùck is in here?!" [i] He yells.[/i]
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[b]Nat teleports behind him, staying low, and she swings for his right leg, while Alex sends a blade over to him, aiming for his chest, TK'ing it [/b]
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[i]A massive telekinetic blast erupts from around him, sending Natalie flying into a wall with insane force, the drywall cracking under the impact. Alex's katana doesn't connect, but gets deflected and stabs into a wall.[/i] "Now who the fùck are you two?"
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[b]Alex launches a TK blast at him, sending him into a wall, and then TK's the blades over, holding 2 by her sides, and 2 floating in front of her, crossed and upside down[/b] Alex: "a nightmare" [b]And with that, Nat teleports behind the couch, staying there[/b]
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"Cute." [i] The man says, stopping himself midair, and holds his hand up, conjuring a fireball and sending it screaming towards Alex's face.[/i]
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[b]She ducks under it, grabbing him with TK and slamming his head against the wall[/b] [spoiler]Okay, what's her victory chances?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] fairly good. Just play it smart. He's drunk, but he's a T3 Genesis. Thought that would make it fun.[/spoiler] [i] The fireball grazes her head and hits the wall of the house, lighting the drywall on fire. The woman looks on transfixed, as the kids, about 6 years old each, a boy and a girl, scream and cry. The man resists her TK grip, clearly stronger than her in that department.[/i] "You've got no idea who the fùck I am darling." [i] A large spike of ice forms over the kids.[/i] "One more move and they're gonna be Popsicles."
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[b]Alex, driven by the need for victory, let's them freeze, TK'ing one of them into the man from the side, and a chair from the other side[/b]
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[spoiler]The ice spike is above their bodies. So it's like a spear, waiting to get dropped down on them. Nígga, don't use the kids as weapons. Make sure they live.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lmao, send the spikes then. [/spoiler]
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[i] He shakes his head, laughing.[/i] "Told you." [i] He sends the ice spikes downwards, towards the kids bodies.[/i]
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[b]She TK blasts the kids out of the way[/b]
