"Well then, let's get you started."
[b]He hands you a platinum box. Inside is a black Blazer, black pants, black sports shirt, black dress shoes, a belt, and black glasses.[/b]
"Standard uniform, the black so that you don't have any blood stains.....Neo-Centra likes to keep it classy and clean here" Marcus, Chief of security says.
"Blazers are bulletproof- anything 5.56 or lower ain't getting through...but try not to get hit" he says with warning.
"Shoes are outfitted with built in knives, in case the fight gets up close and personal".
"As for guns, Neo Centra has a strict policy....keep it concealed and hidden, don't let the Synths catch you with them out here"
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[b]I allow myself to fall to the ground, turning to my side midair and landing on my hand. I push up against the floor, sliding under the terrorist and causing him to trip. I grab him as he falls, slamming his head into the ground and knocking him unconscious.[/b]
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[b]You find that your hand hits the floor before anything. It seems like it's a hacker, a tougher opponent. You hear footsteps running to you but you don't know which direction.[/b]
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[b]I back into a corner with my shotgun, checking the ammo as I listen for the footsteps to get closer.[/b]
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[b]The footsteps disappear and you hear a knife flying towards you.[/b]
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[b]I quickly slide down the wall, the knife barely missing my skull as I fire a shotgun round in the knife's direction.[/b]
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[b]You hear something fall to the ground.[/b]
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[b]I listen a bit more, pumping the shotgun again.[/b]
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[b]You notice that it's a chair that fell and you feel a gun pressed against your back. [/b]
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[spoiler]I never moved. I'm still in the corner; I was listening for other noise.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ohhhh. My bad.[/spoiler] [b]You noticed it was a chair and you can barely hear the faint sounds of footsteps.[/b]
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[b]I fire another gauge into the sound's direction.[/b]
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[b]He hear someone fall to the ground and groan.[/b]
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[b]I rush toward the sound, body slamming the source.[/b]
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[b]The figure dies. The sound of a powerful handgun echoes through the halls and you feel an electrical surge flow through your body the simulation stops and Etana appears out of the darkness with a pistol in his hand. The barrel smoking. [/b]
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[b]Kyle's face pales, and he pats down his body before looking up.[/b] "Dafaq you jes' do to me?!?!"
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[b]He holsters his gun.[/b] "You weren't supposed to past the test. You see it was made for you to fail."
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"...Das bullshit, right there..."
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"That hacker you just beat yeah you weren't supposed to win, but you did."
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"...So do I get the job?" [b]He looks slightly confused.[/b]
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"Yes you did."
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[b]He falls to the ground, giving off a loud groan.[/b] "...So... What now?"
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"Go get some rest."
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"Thank you, sir."
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"Congratulations on the job. Go home get some rest. You'll be meeting others soon." [b]He helps you up.[/b]
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[b]He takes the hand, accidentally pulling Etana down with him.[/b] "Oh, shit! Uh... Sorry about that!" [b]He pushes Etana up, then gets up himself.[/b] "Do I get an up front check, or do I need to wait fo' Friday?"