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10/9/2015 3:24:41 AM
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She finds one....but it's alien, foreign. Like a handprint scanner or something, except not shaped for a human.
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[i]She looks around, knowing she won't be able to use it[/i] [b]"Really? Come on..."[/b]
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Gunshots are heard, muffled and faint through the tunnel the handprint pad lead to.
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[i]She jumps, ducking quickly and looking over as she places a hand on her pistol Realizing he might be leaving next, she quickly hides in the wardrobe [/i]
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You hear gunshots that sound not closer, but bigger. Beefier. They're just more powerful sounding. After it stops, you hear a women scream. "F*CK!!!!"
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[b]"The hell..."[/b] [i]She whispers to herself, waiting for the door to open[/i]
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The door shakes, seemingly to a rhythm. Almost like it was someone walking.....
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[i]She waites, flexing her hand, and keeps it over the gun strapped to her thigh[/i] [spoiler]cmon Monty, lol[/spoiler]
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The footsteps pick up and eventually a metal monster of a man opens the hatch in the ground, looking around.
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[i]She nearly screams, but bites her tongue, as she studies the massive metal man Whatever the hell he is, its not natural...[/i]
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He puts his hand to his ear, talking on what looks like a com link. "Hey babe. Yeah, I'm alright. It's.....interesting." He smiles as he talks to her.
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[i]She remains silent, hoping he doesn't decide randomly to begins searching the room She listens to the conversation, well, half of it, and waits[/i]
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"Yeah, we're almost to Iter Mantis. I don't know what we'll do when we get to him. I'm thinking we interrogate and torture him until he tells us where Phantom is." She notices the huge pistol on his hip. His left hand is dripping blood and.....bone?
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[i]She nearly pukes, cringing at the mere thought of what he just dead Waiting still for him to do anything, she listens, waiting...[/i]
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[spoiler]There's two ways I see this going: Python doesn't notice you and you sprint towards city hall Or Python finds you after you shift or something[/spoiler] "Love you too, babe." He takes his hand away from his ear, seeming to end the communication. The man looks at his hand and scowls. He wipes it on the rug.
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[i]She looks away, cringing again She then makes the mistake of moving her hand away from the cracked door, and it opens up nice and wide for the man to see who she was[/i] [spoiler]I'll take the latter[/spoiler]
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Before she even has time to react, his pistol in in her face with blood on the muzzle.
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[i]She places hers against his head as well, pulling back the hammer to show she wasnt joking[/i] [b]"Well, that was unexpected"[/b] [i]Her Amber eyes glare at him, waiting for him to do something[/i]
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"How much of that conversation did you hear?"
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[b]"All of it, although I have no clue what's going on"[/b]
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"You willing to help me out?"
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[b]"In killing someone that runs the city? And for what reasons I barely know of, probably not"[/b] [i]She waits for him to make a move[/i]
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She blinks and just like that, his move is made. Her pistol in his hand, his pistol is till in her face. Her arm is twisted but alright. "I'm looking to kill him before I was here before all of this nice stuff happened."
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[b]"Kill him why?"[/b] [i]She flicks her wrist, as a metal like blade flips out from under her arm Before he can do much of it, a buzz is heard, and the hand that held her wrist lays on the floor The metal servos that where his wrist are singed and melting[/i]
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He looks at his hand on the ground, the pistol still clenched tight in it. The looks back at her. "He's stolen one of my friends.....one of my closest friends. Probably torturing him at the moment."
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[b]"Oh, now you talk I'm not falling for a guilt trip"[/b] [i]She kicks him back into a wall, as she flips the second knife out from under her other arm She takes a battle ready stance, waiting for him to move[/i]
