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7/12/2015 12:24:01 AM
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The man glances up at you, pink rims around his eyes. His eyes sparkle with blue data, a sign that tells he is a cyber-junkie. His mouth stretches into a grin.
"Hey boy...! You want the stuff? My stuff?"
He raises the pill bag with a shaking arm, waggling it at you.
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I escape the room via the hole and go through the halls looking for an exit
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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 7/13/2015 12:26:39 AMThe halls are as chaotic as the Centra streets were when the Gear Boys came. Police officers, droids, medics, and other Cyberpunks create a raging stream of flustered people trying to escape the Police station you've found yourself in. Everyone seems to be carrying a weapon, some shooting others while the others continue to escape the raging Psion's path of destruction. Up ahead, you see the wall to a prison cell burst open with kinetic force, the energy throwing a few dozen people into the opposite wall. The young Psion shows himself, hovering above the incapacitated bodies of his victims. Guns are fired at the destructive young boy, but the bullets are caught in an invisible wall the boy has conjured, and they are reflected back at the attackers. You have a feeling this guy would be a pretty difficult one to kill.
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I use my grapple arm to grab a rifle from a nearby dead guard, then I proceed to use it to get behind him, and ready my blades as he does not notice me yet
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The Psion continues to send forth blasts of kinetic energy, sending attackers flying down the hallways of the Police station. He does not notice you.
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I thrust my blades into his spine
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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 7/13/2015 6:00:03 AMYour wrist-blades sink with a meaty [b]thunk![/b] into his back, and the Psion lets out a cracking scream. He falls to the ground, though he is not dead yet. He releases a pulse of strong kinetic energy from around him, knocking you into a wall away from him. You quickly look up to see the boy rise limply from the ground, levitating, his face scrunched with rage and agony as he glares sharply at you, and he simply vanishes out of thin air, as if a spirit. Where could he have gone?
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I run out of the police station and climb to the nearest rooftop
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You scan the streets of Centra, looking for the rampant Psion. There is no clue of where he might be. ((You may now enter any Business you like))
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I run to a nearby house, and block all the doors and windows as it is abandoned. I take refuge there and sleep.
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You wake up the next morning peacefully, no raging Psions around, no Biker gangs pillaging the streets. It looks like a day to be free.
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I run across the rooftops in downtown
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As you run, you scan the streets below you. There are busy as always. ((You may now enter any Business))
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I run to the back alley I started in
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You return to a familiar place, although it is barren of any Junkies this time. It is peaceful. The streets lie just ahead of you. Police droids patrol along the sides.
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I look for the KAP-8 dealer
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You traverse the Centra streets, keeping your cybernetics under your skin as you search for a dealer. You eventually find a man in one alleyway, clenching his head with his hands. He grunts and growls in pain as he lay on his side next to a garbage dumpster. This could be interesting.
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I approach the man
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He does not notice you. His eyes are squeezed shut in his agony.
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I stare at him
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After a few more moments, his mouth begins frothing. His eyes opened, and they are pulsating with blood. Veins show clearly through his head. And then he stops moving. Could he be dead or unconscious? You better check.
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I wrap one hand around his neck, and I check to see if he's alive
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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 7/15/2015 2:19:26 PMYou check his pulse. It has stopped. He is dead.
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I loot his corpse for kap-8 and cash
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You find two KAP-8 pills in his pocket. You also find 200 Credits in his Tac-Pad's wallet.
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I go back to the abandoned house to sleep
