[b]This will be the post for the Train Break RP:[/b]
[b][i]On top of a tall office building, which the Hunters have easily scaled with their abilities, a sleek airship with a Playboy-like logo printed on the wings descends onto a helipad in a slow, jet-fueled hover. Dust flies about in waves at the Hunters, and a door into the hull of the ship slides open, revealing a tuxedoed Rabbit goon with a Kriksboc-19 standing inside. He beckons the Hunters to hitch a ride.
"Let's go, let's go!" he shouts over the howling of the ship engines, "That train ain't gonna be forever!" [/i][/b]
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I put on my wing suit pack, and gesture to the others to do the same. "We get one shot at this, no turning back. We're not messing with a pair of punks or glitched robots. Don't hesitate, they'll kill us without remorse."
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"What's the plan? Get underneath and blast our way in? Or get under him and cut him out from beneath?" *The figure has also donned a wing-suit pack, forgoing the grey cloak. The figure has light armor of slightly archaic design, but still hides their identity. The blue eyed skull stares outside through a window, waiting.
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"First locate, then we'll send you and another underneath the train. Let us know if you see anything in his room. We'll link back up in the prisoners car, and extract him from there."
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[b]Allen dons his wingsuit, turning off his cigar and placing it in his jacket pocket. He checks The obituary and his rifle[/b] "I'm ready however this thing goes" [b]Presses the button located behind his ear and his mirror faced helm encircles his head[/b]
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Are We soon there?
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[b]Allen thunders down the rain slicked streets towards the drop point. He parks his bike, throws on his overcoat and grabs his freshly acquired assault rifle. He looks up and teleports to the top using his powers.[/b] "Sorry I'm late" [b]He mumbles as he lights his cigar getting onboard being careful to puff the smoke out a window[/b]
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Edited by DesertX963: 7/22/2015 3:41:20 AMI turn to Ricardo. "So this guy we're extracting...who is he, I'm surprised that Jack is willing to send a task force to save him."
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"He's simply one of our men, and one of our guys holds a lot of valuable info on our crew. We can't let that information fall into the wrong hands."
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"...Noted," I say with a little disappointment.
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[b]I remove the cigar and lean over whispering so Ricardo doesn't hear[/b] "It's the mob, what do you expect? We're expendable assets to them. They'll tell us what we need to know and jack sh1t after." [b]Allen puts the cigar back in his mouth and sits back against the wall [/b]
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Edited by DesertX963: 7/22/2015 4:19:08 AMI telepathically communicate with Allen. -[b]Like us, he deserves to live. You know what the Monarch does to people that get in his or her way.[/b]- [spoiler]ok do we actually know if the monarch is a man, woman, group of people? Or is that yet to be revealed?[/spoiler]
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[b]I agree, if we had more information this could go smoothly, but mafia smoke and mirror routine could get this guy or one of our own killed[/b] [spoiler]i assume it is an ambiguous shadow figure until op decides or he is just not letting us know. Im still really new to the group[/spoiler]
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[quote][quote][quote][quote]so are We going?[/quote][/quote][/quote][/quote]
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[u]Can. I. Have. Some. Pills!?[/u]
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"I agree. Withholding information relevant to the operation can greatly increase the chances of failure."
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[b]I step into the ship, Sigma following closely. [/b]
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"First time?" I ask offering my hand.
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Yep, any advice?
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"Stay alive, don't be a hero, and work as a team. Put the lone wolf aside. These guys are tough...we're going up against military trained professionals and military grade droids."
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[spoiler]what happens now?[/spoiler]