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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 9/25/2015 10:49:51 PM
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Cyberpunk: An Open World RP

[b]CEDYETICA/CYBERPUNK RP INTRODUCTION: Welcome to Cedyetica, a southern city of Paranorm glowing with faulty holograms and shadowed by tall, menacing skyscrapers. Mechanical Cyber-Police droids scour the rainy city streets in search of cyber-junkies who drain illegal stimulants found inside of the Internet for their pleasure, while life-like "Synth" androids roam in the living civilian crowd, their human minds serving as hidden eyes of the Monarch, the mysterious governing figure of Cedyetica. Roving biker gangs race daringly down busy roads in heavy competition, while you, a "Cyberpunk" man or woman with strange abilities bestowed upon you by mysterious implantations or drugs given to you by a mysterious source, walk and drive among the Cedyetican crowd as if one of them, your dangerous powers concealed under your skin, hidden.[/b] - [b]ROSSKAYA INTRODUCTION: Welcome to Rosskaya, a northern city of heavy product manufacturing in Paranorm that dwells rurally, though their red-haired people are heavily spirited and cultured. Snow flurries and falls over the land, with the residents dressed in furry snow jackets and thick boots to keep themselves warm. Cyber-Police still patrol the streets, though not in as many numbers as other cities, since crime is low here. Here, Cyborgs are seen by locals as holy beings, hailed in the Temples of Kiber, while Psions are seen as abominations of nature, publicly executed in the capital town of Clockmetal. [/b] - [b]TRYNT INTRODUCTION: Welcome to Trynt, an eastern city of Paranorm where immense nature and advanced technology comes together and the fairly wealthy live, dressed in bright and fancy clothing. Inventors and celebrities usually roam here, and nature is abound in the color green. The famous Bunderman River flows through the city like a vessel to the city's life. The culture of Trynt respects the past and preserves it in both the sprawling hallways of the monumental Joppling's Museum and the forests and fields surrounding the city. Though as fun and nice as the top layer of Trynt sounds, darker things, both criminal and governmental, grow underneath, some crimes more brutal than Cedyetica's, and the governmental projects more sinister...[/b] - [b]TETHYX INTRODUCTION: Welcome to Tethyx, a small nation built upon a large tropical island a few hundred miles off the coast of Paranorm. It's small society is abundant in tourism and vacation, which nearly hides the fact that the Overwatch is testing how well men and women with Cyberpunk abilities would fare serving in the Police Force here. This means that Cyberpunks are not automatically considered as criminals here, and they may roam freely with their abilities, as long as they don't use them for trouble. But expect Cyberpunks to be serving as the men of law here instead of Cyber-Police as the Overwatch undergo their "Police-Punk" operation. Aside from all of that, there are many places to go here in Tethyx, both suburban and wild. Architecture similar to Cedyetica's is built along the coastal cities, with tropical deserts and jungles spanning just behind them. And hidden among this land are remnants and ruins of long-gone civilizations which dwelled before the Age of Tech...[/b] [i]Now tell Us, what are these powers you posess?[/i] [b][u]Cyberpunk Classes ((Choose One)):[/u][/b] [b]Hacker:[/b] Equipped with the Power Gauntlet, a glove capable of strange virtual things, you are a normal, living person who may hack information out of any chosen data-using device or computer. Data fuels the Glove, and if it has enough of it, it can also make for a menacing tool in combat, enough data creating a "turbo punch" or a laser that shoots from your palm, higher levels even enabling electrical teleportation for the user. ° [b]Cyborg:[/b] A bio-mechanical entity, half organic person, half machine; a human weapon. Your limbs and body can unhinge to release more appendages, usually bladed and dangerous. Wrists can detach to release sword-like blades while shoulder blades can be opened to release lengthy metal arms built with lethal claws on their ends. Your hands can even be used like grappling devices, shooting from your arms and gripping objects while they are still connected to your body by chords. Additional augmentations to the Cyborg class can be purchased at Cyber-Mercs. ° [b]Psion:[/b] An intimidating character capable of telekinetic abilities, such as "poltergeisting" ((moving stuff around with their minds)) and even blowing organic materials up with their minds. They may also levitate, generate electricity, and even teleport if powerful enough, but must be fueled by KAP-8 pills, a drug dealt by cyber-junkies, if these powers are to be activated. Pill insufficiency will lead to massive headaches, bleeding from facial orifices, nausea, and possibly death. ° [b]Tempest:[/b] A person who has the ability to manipulate time. They can peer into the near future, slow time, and if powerful enough may pause it and even rewind it. To fuel these abilities, a Tempest must collect amounts of untampered time from the universe around them. They may only use these abilities for short moments, for if they do, they will simply cease to exist, trapped in a timeless realm. ((Idea by Desert/Kai)) ° [b]Scanner:[/b] A regular person who is equipped with the Aedificator, a strange helmet which may scan any solid material and print it in any shape or form through their Tac-Pad, depending on how much Programmatter their Aedificator has inside of it. They may also scan materials to show intensive amounts of information about them. ° [b]Golem:[/b] A biological wonder amongst science, Golems are humans who have a certain gene inside of them that can meld with other forms of DNA or materials to alter their physical, sensual, and/or mental abilities. They must go to a Bio-Lab with a sample of an organism or solid material for scientists to put into their Genome ((Golems begin with one, but can buy up to two more from Bio-Labs)), and if they decide to put in another human's DNA, they will have the biological identity of that human; if they put in an animal's, they will have the abilities of that animal; if they put in a solid substance, their skin will be made out of a flexible version of that substance, still retaining the durability of it. Genode samples can be switched by Bio-Lab scientists at your order, but at the cost of Credits. If for example a Golem had two Genomes and put in an animal sample into one and a solid substance into another, they would have the abilities of the animal while at the same time having the solid substance as their skin. [i]What feats do you possess alongside your powers?[/i] [b][u]Cyberpunk Feats ((Choose One)): [/u][/b] [b]Sharpshooter[/b]: A Punk who has a profession with firearms. Higher accuracy and control with firearms is bestowed upon this character. ° [b]Swordsman[/b]: A Punk who is a master with melee weapons, such as swords, knives, etc. Advanced blocking, countering, and other maneuvers with melee weapons is bestowed upon this character. ° [b]Brawler[/b]: A Punk who makes an exceptional performance in hand-to-hand combat. Advanced punching and kicking techniques, as well as disarming and incapacitating, are bestowed upon this character. ° [b]Acrobat[/b]: A Punk who excels in agility and the art of parkour. Wall-running, quick scaling of vertical surfaces, longer jumping distance, high sprinting speed and advanced evasion skills are bestowed upon this character. ° [b]Driver[/b]: A Punk who has lived most of their life on the road and in the garage. Sharp maneuvering, such as drifting and turning, in wheeled vehicles, as well as the ability to repair vehicles by themselves and not the help of a Motorheads mechanic, are bestowed upon this character. ° [b]Talker[/b]: A Punk with a sharp tongue and a knack for toying with the emotions of others. The ability to barter dealers for lower prices on their products and to cleverly soak information from someone with a little conversation is bestowed upon this character. ((To create your Cyberpunk character, go here: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/137891547/0/0/1 )) [b][u]Map:[/u][/b] [spoiler] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/142680269 [/spoiler] [b][u]Businesses ((run by me and admins)):[/u][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/153355657/0/0/1[/spoiler] [u][b]Bounty Page:[/b] [/u] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/156463825/0/0/1[/spoiler] [b][u]ALMANAC:[/u][/b] [spoiler] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/142161279 [/spoiler] [b][i][u]NOTICES:[/u][/i][/b] -All residents of Cedyetica are equipped with a Tac-Pad, a tablet attached to the underside of their forearm which informs them on their money, life status, and communications. It operates like a large iPod. -Every Cyberpunk starts with 1,000 Credits, currency, and will pay Businesses by using their Tac-Pad to find the seller's payment network and pay Credits over that network. -No Cyberpunk begins with a firearm. You must purchase your own gun from a Gunz For Funz! -If you scan the city from a tall building, you can see every Business available in the area, enabling you to automatically enter any of them. - Join The Cyberpunk Roleplayers group to give me ideas on the next updates, lore, and everything else Cyberpunk! Also, you can get a free code into the Black Market and surf the list of gear others sell that are quite tactically advanced and exotic! - All Classes who are caught not using their "fuel" ((in a Psion's case, KAP-8)) will be suspended from their character. - When the time comes, a Cyberpunk RPer will be able to acquire two Feats if they are frequently playing and devoted to the RP.

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  • -Theron and his brother unkown to most are outside a cafe- (Open)

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    • Jackie enters a guns for Funz and walks up to the counter "Hey!" She smiled at the cashier

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      • Jaque, Jade and the man they met come upon a room in the facility full of cryo pods. They are all filled with people. All have lost their will but one. The company wish not to bring him out. Jaque accesses a nearby terminal to release the one they are looking for. A security alarm goes off and all but one are released. The Shadows have arrived, the company is with us. Jade and the man stand guard over Jaque as he frantically searches for the one. "Jaque get you're ass into gear!" Jade says, "Found him!" Jaque is running to were he is located, "Come on he is this way." Jade grabs a stretcher and she and the stranger are running with Jaque. They come upon the cryo pod."None of them are awake yet we better hurry." Jaque presses a button and the pod is released and the man known as Frederick awakens but can't move yet. "Hurry up put him on the stretcher before the shadows awaken." Jade exclaims. The man is put on the stretcher and carried out to the roof and the door is melted shut. They run along the roof tops to escape the mess and The Shadows have loss the battle but the war is still bleak.

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      • [i]Breiarios enters Cedyetica, his eye is dim and he walks slowly, he grips his knife tightly and looks around for people[/i]

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        • [u]Downtown, Cedyetica:[/u] A man navigates the streets of Downtown by foot, he's walking at a brisk pace and seems to be looking for someone, or something. He dons a red scarf around his neck, an olive pea coat that stops at his thighs, dark gray jeans, and also has what appears to be a rapier strapped to his waist. He stops at an intersection and looks at the three different street he could follow, he moves his long blonde hair out of his face and readjusts his glasses. "Where the hell are you?" He says in a frustrated hushed tone. ((Open))

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          • Edited by superseminoles: 9/22/2015 5:44:10 PM
            There's already a game called cyberpunk being made by cdpr just so you know and it's an rpg

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            • [b][i][u]Starts ritual chant[/u][/i][/b] [spoiler]A gihantic volcano errupts killing all inhabitants. All players respawn at level 1 with no gear and have to restart[/spoiler] ;)

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              • [b]After several hours of preparation, Phantym gathers his equipment His Jack of Doubles Skyranger And Cupid's Bow He set the timer[/b] [i]Alright, time to begin.[/i] [b]He formed a Ice Wall in front of the balcony doors and TK flipped the couch He chilled his front door until the locks and metal in it warped together, permanently blocking entry Of course, all this registered as Psionics on the Psycho Brigade alerts, so they were inbound He smirked And waited[/b]

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                • [i]Sasuke, Kimiko, and Ichito stand on a large building in Tokyo Town[/i]

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                • [b]Dan is dazed, after taking a pill of KAP-8 he loses focus, and ends up in Clockmetal..... Ryan looks frantically for him[/b]

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                  • Edited by Sardonyx: 9/21/2015 5:32:52 AM
                    [b]??? The Siren[/b] [i]And once it was she placed his hand on her breast, as if a movement to trust her, the woman sighs in relief now that she knew he could be easily molded She let's him have his hand back, as he yanks it free, she smiles It was enchanting, and he couldn't help but feel happy and relaxed The feeling was indescribable... She began to walk around him, tracing a hand along his broad shoulders as he seems to lose his self control, and tries to take her in his arms She was just a step away... And then the feeling of cold hard concrete hits his face, as he lays on the floor with her on top of him[/i] "You know, you always where my favorite" [i]she whispers into his ear, and a moment after, licks it He moans in delight, scared out of his wits yet aroused Even up until his death, the dagger sliding into the back of his throat, and out through the front And the last thing he remembered, was her enticing voice, and the lick of his ear[/i] [i]she stands, brushing off her white, Greek styled dress, singing to herself in a light and barely audible tone[/i] [b]"...coming to the tree, where old dogs lie, and new will be..."[/b]

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                    • Edited by Viper: 9/22/2015 2:17:37 AM
                      [i]It was a dark and cold evening, only the light of his single eye glowing in the darkness...he had no idea where he was going, but as long as he saw this faint trail he was sure he was going the right way.[/i] [i]He had abandoned his weapons awhile ago, without them he was venerable, exposed...he never liked that feeling.[/i] [i]Drip...drop...drip, it had begun to rain, he picks up his pace in order to get as far as possible before the trail dissapears.[/i] [i]Just as the trail disappears he comes to a clearing...an unusual sight for him, due to living in such a wealthy place...he had arrived in Sector-2.[/i] [i]He readied his knife, being a soldier he knew what might be coming, he had to be prepared.[/i] [spoiler]Open to anything[/spoiler]

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                      • Edited by DesertX963: 9/22/2015 4:54:25 AM
                        [u][b]Scrapyard, Trynt 2193 (The Future)[/b][/u] [i]Gabriel drops down infused and maximized with KAP, he notices a small party of Scavenger grunts.[/i] "Oi well looks like we got ourselves some dinner mates!" a grunt says "I like 'em seared!" Another says [b]Gabriel immediately teleports in front of them.[/b] "I prefer...roasted" He says hovering in the air and jutting out a powerful blast disintegrating the 4 around him while the surrounding 6 spontaneously combust. [b]Suddenly a man with a magnetic blindfold clip over his eyes and a light combat skin appear. The combat skin is jet gray, with red trims and blue lights that pulsate from the suit and he wears a pair of dark gray tactical pants.[/b] "Apex.....Hello blind man", Gabriel says. "Gabriel....stand down" Apex says [b]((OPEN))[/b]

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                        • Hmph.

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                        • Edited by Ex PI: 9/22/2015 3:47:31 AM
                          [b]Terrace Beach, Oceanbay, Tethyx.[/b] There is a knock on the Ryoku's door. Stephenson had used his old buddy's credentials once again, which got him a fast pass on a hydrofoil to Oceanbay, not to mention some tips from the locals. The detective straightened his tie and waited.

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                          • [i]Crow is seen walking amidst the crowds of Centra, a black trench coat over his armor and weaponry. He walks briskly, keeping pace with the others around him. He scans the crowds carefully just as he had been trained to do years ago, and keeps on walking, making mental not of everything around him.[/i]

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                            • [b]Phantym is standing with somebody in a alleyway far from prying eyes[/b] What you want with me, Eh? Big bad Punk come to intimidate me? Too bad. I ain't scared. [b]The man, clearly a Junkie, is yelling at him, in vain attempts to scare Phantym[/b] Oh... A tough guy, Eh? Well let's see how you like THIS! [b]He takes out a bottle and downs a number of KAP-8 Suddenly, a dumpster flies toward Phantym Or where he would have been, a few seconds earlier[/b] What? Where'd he- Urk... [b]He's suddenly caught in a sleeper hold from behind[/b] How'd... Y-you do that? [b]Phantym offers only a smirk as the Junkie's eyes fill with fear as he realizes what comes next[/b] [b][i]Crack[/i][/b] [b]He falls limp[/b] [i]Now, to get out of here before the Psychos show up.[/i] [b]He slings the body over his shoulder and walks off[/b]

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                              • Edited by Ex PI: 9/22/2015 3:08:41 AM
                                (Old scenario is in spoilers below if it can still work.) Stephenson steps into a sidewalk phone booth and dials up the CPD Homicide Bureau. [i]Hey, Cole. It's Jack. I'll need to borrow your official creds. It's for a case. Thanks. I owe you a drink once this is settled.[/i] He ends the call and punches in the police archives number, then clears his throat, assuming a deeper voice as he does so. [b]Name and number, please.[/b] [i]Cole Phelps, Badge Number Twelve Forty-Seven.[/i] [b]What do you need, Detective?[/b] [i]I need a direct DNA trace on all known associates of a Merrick Rycroft, in connection with the Red Zenith killings.[/i] [b]Standby.[/b] [b]Trace is locked. Nearest group is a family of four, at an apartment complex in Terrace Gardens, Oceanbay, Tethyx. Shall I dispatch a search team for support?[/b] [i]That won't be necessary.[/i] [b]Understood. Good luck.[/b] Stephenson hangs up and heads back inside the Left Boot to finish his meal. [spoiler][b]The Ryoku Home, Cedycita.[/b] There is a knock on the door.[/spoiler] ((Open to Desert/whoever else happens to be at Kai's house.))

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                                • Edited by DesertX963: 9/21/2015 9:39:20 PM
                                  [b][u]Centra, Cedyetica[/u][/b] [b]The blind 13 year old Psion boy wall runs to the fence. He turns back to see a Psycho soldier closing in. He wall runs over it, and rolls for recovery. He tries to fire a kinetic wave but nothing seems to work.[/b] "Shit" he mutters. [b]He turns the corner and a giant metal pole stands in front of him. It lights up and he gets a sudden headache.[/b] "Please! Don't!" He yells in pain. [b]Suddenly Apex drops.[/b] "Alex run!" He yells. [b]The blind Psion gets up but a Chrononaut lands in his way. Apex looks at the pole.[/b] "Kid...make good decisions alright?" he says as he walks into the force field of the pole, then grabbing the pole. "SHIT EVERYONE DOWN!" The Psycho Unit captain says. [b]The pole lights up, overcharging and where Apex stood, is nothing but dust. It powers down, deactivating.[/b] [b]The boy initiates an immediate jump leaving the dazed Psycho Units. He arrives somewhere on a tree in the Oasis.[/b] ((OPEN))

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                                  • Alright, i need to speak with OP or a high ranking admin. This is about a possible event that could be done, one that would allow a level of interaction between this thread and the one i am representing. If this seems like something you guys might want to happen, we can discuss it in detail.

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                                    • Edited by Alonfé: 9/22/2015 12:03:07 AM
                                      [b]Outskirts of The Tundra, near Clockmetal, ROSSKAYA 4:00pm[/b] [i]The heat warmed his cold skin, warding off the biting cold of the snow. It crackled and popped, the fire consuming all the wood Light had fed it. He let out a huge sigh as he sat down, muscles sore. "Fighting is a pain...", he thinks, "...but worth the coin, I guess.". Typing a few commands into his Tac-Pad, a sum appearing on his HUD: 5,950C. Light liked the look of that. Less so the piercing pain in his shoulder. That doc was relentless with the cleaning of the wound. It was covered by gauze under his blood-stained tunic, both his blood and the wolves, and a leather jacket. The snow was packed underneath him, providing a comfortable seat, and a rabbit was already being roasted rotisserie-style on a branch over the fire. He had skinned it, and done all the prep himself. Removing it from over the fire, he grabbed another to replace it, and carefully ate the hot meat. It tasted better than anything he'd ever had, since just then Light realized he hadn't eaten in a few days. His thoughts left as he chomped on the meat, not leaving a single sliver of it. By then, the next one was ready, and he replaced it with a third. He downed the second with the same gusto as the first, and wiped his lip. He frowned, sad to eat such little creatures. They were game, but he still felt guilt at hunting them, since he did have enough to purchase food. Shrugging, he grabbed the final one and ate as much as he could, now full. Putting out the fire, he stood to leave, and grabbed his bow and arrows from a nearby tree, collapsing the bow to slide it into his pack. He didn't know where he'd go next, so he ventured into Clockmetal, roaming the streets, looking for items of interest.[/i] ((OPEN to all))

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                                      • [b] Lance sits in his apartment, watching TV with his katana in one hand and a bottle of liquor in the other.[/b] (( Open to his friends ))

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                                        • Edited by greedyhellboy: 9/22/2015 12:11:41 AM
                                          Jackie was walking down he streets of Greenholm, her hands full of groceries for her "parents". She tripped on the curb and dropped her bags, things spilling everywhere. ((OPEN))

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                                          • In sector-2 people in the nearby area of a building with a logo o a red circle. All the sudden alarms can be heard. *Warning intruder alert.* Men cloaked in the shadows can be seen walking towards the building. It is up you bystander, become a legend. ((open))

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                                            • [spoiler]Boy has it been a long time since I last posted here. I've already made a character and armed myself[/spoiler] Eric Hallwinter crouched atop the building's pinnacle, the wind blowing his stark black hair out of his eyes. Once, he would have been immobilized with fear at such a height, but the confidence bestowed by his cybernetic enhancements rejuvenated him. The fall would be precarious, as it always was, and he prepared himself mentally for the short span of time in which every second could bring death... Not that being on the ground would be that much safer. The thugs he was stalking weren't your average KAP-8 junkies; they were thieves with no honor, and would do anything to satisfy their cravings, and they were already accredited with seven murders and a kidnapping. Eric wondered as he fell why he insisted on jumping from heights, as his body was whipped around by the ferocious winds, and the answer came to him sooner than he had expected. The fall made him stare death in the eye, and inspired him to think quickly, and to react to any situation which might arise; after all, chaos was the only constant. The thugs in question were located by a diner, loitering around the back while undoubtably waiting for victims to arise. Eric's eyes weren't augmented as the rest of his body was, but he had prided himself on his good vision, even during night-strikes like this, as he detected seven clearly armed hostiles, and one who appeared to be injecting himself with KAP-8; not something Eric wanted to deal with, but it was far too late for that... He landed on top of the closest thug, the plasteel platings on his legs bearing the brunt of the impact as the man's skeleton collapsed. Without wasting time, he threw the broken body at one of the man's comrades, knocking the gun out of their hands as he punched another in the throat. He heard a whistle as a shot whizzed over his head, and just barely moved a thug in time to intercept a bullet heading towards his chest. The man whose gun he had knocked away threw a savage punch at him, but Eric crushed the bones in his hand with nonchalant ease, and then proceeded to break several ribs with a single punch. By now, the remaining three men had organized themselves, while the KAP-8 user appeared to be completely oblivious to his peril; most people were when they were that high. As one drew a sawed-off shotgun, Eric realized that he was in a lot more danger than he had expected. Sprinting at a speed that would have made an Olympian jealous, he rushed towards the wielder of the gun, deftly intercepting a blast with his plasteel-layered cybernetic arms. He quickly disarmed the man, using his gun to kill him and his other two comrades, but as he turned around to face off against the KAP thug his neural implants relayed a message to him. [quote][b]WARNING: ENFORCEMENT INBOUND[/b][/quote] Now he was faced with a difficult choice; kill an oblivious man and run, or flee quickly and risk the man being aware of his identity, for he could only be feigning unconsciousness. With a sigh, Eric put down the gun and ran; a vigilante though he was, he despised murder unless it was unavoidable. Suddenly, he realized that someone had been watching him during the fight, and he looks up at a nearby rooftop to see his observer. (Open. Sorta a second intro post).

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                                              • Edited by BlindSwift: 9/21/2015 10:48:12 PM
                                                -Ouside of theron's apartment a strange looking man is waiting with an old photo in his hand- (Open)

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