The crook is gone. Passersby stare at you confused and concerned as you stumble around the streets.
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*keeps lookign aorund, ,kicking peopel on the goring if htey get in front of hiM* WHERE IS THAT -blam!-ER!
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People shift, afraid of you, while others angrily shove you out of their ways. The hum if conversation about you spreads through Tokyo Town.
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*someone ocomfronts hima nd gets his cybernetic arm slcied clean* *he keeps wlaking aournd* -blam!-!!!!!!!! *holsters the katana as he keeps walking*
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((Oh Jesus this is getting crazy)) People are calling the cops on you, man.
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((he is pissed as -blam!-, he is gentle to epoeple but if they piss him he kinda goes nuts)) *keeps cursing whiel waking aroudn as if nothing, ocacianly head bumping people*
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((I also added your katana into the Weapon database of the Almanac)) The Police are here, dude.
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*looks at them* HTIS CANT GET ANY BETTER! *starts goign invisible*
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You've escaped! The Police are really confused. Where'd you get those skills, man?
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(refractive armor only set left anywhere) *the poclie Catorl was hiajccked and rived away, when tehy try to prusue the are tripepd off cause their shoes thingies trings where tied up between shoes*