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7/28/2015 2:40:04 PM
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Revy walks down the rain soaked sidewalk in the streets of Centra. The rain was getting pretty heavy, she finally got a use of the black poncho she could just barely fit in her bag. She took a sudden right into an alley and began to a bit deeper into the more uninhabited areas of the turf, she read about junkies and their local where-abouts, she needed to find one. As she walked she tied her red bandana around her head and put on a flu mask to cover the lower half oh her face. [i]My disguise is flawless[/i] she told herself with pride as she continued her search for a lone junkie.
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She groans. "This blows, I don't have the resources to deal with drones at the moment" She pauses. "Wait, I might, how many drones are we talking here chum?"
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[i]Like 10. I have a tank.[/i]
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Her eyes widen. "Why the hell would we need a tank? All it takes is a few lines of code to disable any and all drones within a radius. And I imagine a [i]cyber-junkies[/i] drones are about as basic as drones can get" she says as she reveals her right arm from under her poncho to reveal a power glove.
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[b]Katt drops down from a roof not noticing you, she takes out her pistol and walks towards the junkie[/b]
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[i]Didn't I meet her on a roof?[/i] she thinks as she begins to follow with interest.
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[b]she walks up the the junkie and a blaster comes out of her shoulder and arms with claws come out of her back[/b]
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Under her flu mask, her jaw drops with a bit of surprise. [i]A cyborg![/i] With that she stands and observes, whatever was about to happen it was probably best she kept a distance.
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[b]she rips the the drones to pieces and takes the junkies credits then uses her grapple hand to get to a nearby roof[/b]
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[i]Nooooooo[/i] she internally screams in her head as she prints over to see if anything was left behind on the junkie.
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[b]Katt looks back to see her running over to the junkie[/b]
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The junkie still in shock from the random attack looks over to see a figure sprinting to him. "Thank god, you gotta help me! I've been-" the foot he received to the side of his head cut off whatever he was about to say as he leaned over from the blow and fell unconscious. Revy felt a tiny bit of remorse, just a tiny bit but remorse nonetheless. "Sorry chum, I'm desperate". She kneels down and starts rummaging through his pockets. A pack of cigarettes, and chocolate bar, 3 KAP8 pills and just what she was looking for, 8 data chips. With that she looks over to the droids and wonders if anything is salvageable.
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[b]Katt walks over to you[/b]
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She notices someone approaching. "Oi! It's you again" She pulls her flu mask down, revealing her face.
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"Good to see you again"
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"The feeling is mutual" she happily responds as she makes her way to the droids. She begins picking through several of them and takes out their batteries and all leftover ammunition from the Kricsbocs they were armed with.
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"I'm guessing you where after him" [b]motions towards the junkie[/b]
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"Meh" she shrugs. "I'm after anything that can get me a quick credit" She says back, making an 'ok' symbol with her right hand.
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"If you want I could give you one of my old pistols I don't use anymore"
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Her eyes widen as she turns to you. "Would you really?!" She walks over to you with alacrity as she stuffs a duffle bag with droid parts.
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[b]she reaches into her leather jacket and pulls out a PR-X5[/b]
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She is nor just barely able to contain her excitement. "Oh mygod yes!" She merrily accepts the pistol. As she takes it she makes sure the safety switch is on and proceeds to spin it a few times in her hand, she holds it up to eye level and looks down the sight, aiming at the wall. "Bang" she silently says under her breath. She's surprisingly adroit with guns. She slides back the slider and looks inside. "What types of rounds does it use?"
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"Five millimeter"
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"Thanks! Like a whole bunch! Thanks!" She says as stuffs the handgun into her satchel. The junkie groans a bit, he's waking. "I'll repay this, swear on me grave!" She says as she takes her duffle bag full of droid parts and begins jogging. You get a message on your TacPad, her contact information along with a short text message: [b]Ever need anything just holler :)[/b]
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[b]jumps to a nearby roof and disappears into the night[/b]
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[i]I like my tank. Well, see you around.[/i]
