originally posted in:Neo Punks
[i][u]NYC Manhattan 5:45 am
Samantha Sinclair[/u][/i]
[b]Sam had walked up the stairs of a parking garage up to the top level. She stood on the edge of the roof after looksng around taking in the view she took a few steps back and took a running start then jumped over to the roof of the next building. After jumpng across a few different roof tops she stopped over an alley way then jumped down and leaned against the wall. Hidden from view she waited for her next victim to pass by
Sam thought to herself.
[i]"This will make what? 30 kills this week? 40? I lost count. Police still haven't found me so that's a plus although I do so love a good chase."[/i]
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[b]He sighed, and left, gritting his teeth.[/b] [i]"She won't accept help.."[/i] [b]He thought, sadly.[/b] (end...?)
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(Up to you we could keep going)
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(Keep going I guess.)
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(OK) [b]Sam sits on the roof silently[/b]
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 12/21/2015 1:31:22 PM[b]In the distance, you see Nightwing enter an apartment. In one of the windows, he takes off his armor suit and mask, and redresses into a suit and tie. He took a nap on his couch, after that.[/b] https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3d/bb/72/3dbb729fdf1c90a6f590b801bcf7af02.jpg
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[b]she watches him from the roof she is on[/b]
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[b]He shot straight up, with a look of shock on his face. He looked around and calmed down, then went to a table and pulled out a canister of medication. He took one of the pills and swallowed before walking back to the couch and turning on the television.[/b]
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[b]she climbed and jumped across the roof tops until she was at his window[/b]
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[b]His medicine kicked in and he fell asleep. His window wasn't locked, you noticed, as it was probably meant as a contingency plan.[/b]
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[b]she opens the window and silently creeps in[/b]
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[b]He rouses slightly, but then he goes back to sleep.[/b]
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[b]she looks around the apartment [/b]
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 12/21/2015 5:06:15 PM[b]You see a giant steel case built into the wall with a keypad. It contained his vigilante armor, probably.[/b]
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[b]she looks at the armor[/b]
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[b]It had a blue symbol in the center, and was made of a decent carbon fiber. Fit for a vigilante.[/b]
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[b]she looked at him to see what he looked like without his mask[/b]
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[b]He was in his twenties, but looked to be 18.[/b]
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[b]she quietly searched him for a wallet or ID without waking him[/b]
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[b]His wallet contained an ID photo. Jason Hendricks it said. His breathing was shallow and soft.[/b]
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[b]she put the wallet back in his pocket[/b]
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[b]His eyes flutter open, hazily. And then his pupils settle on you.[/b] [i]"What..?"[/i] [b]He said sleepily.[/b]
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[b]she looks up at him[/b] "Uh....hey"
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[b]A mischievous grin crossed his face.[/b] [i]"Snooping around, are we?"[/i] [b]He said, smiling.[/b]
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/22/2015 2:18:13 AM[b]she smiles slightly[/b] "Heh...yeah"
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[i]"Uh- Anything I can help you with?"[/i] [b]He chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck.[/b]