originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Well, they just sound like Daisy's and sunshine don't they? I'll get it done. Just make sure you get that cheque ready for me before I get back...."
[b]With that, the deity entered the building from the top floor. And began to make his way down.[/b]
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"No problem. Just do your job." She responds, ending the comms. *The sound of Chinese soldiers is heard below the Deity.*
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[b]The deity slowed his steps, staying to the edge of the stair case as he descended. He peaked around the corner of the next step, looking for the source of the noise.[/b]
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*There seemed to be about five guys drinking up as much booze and whiskey as they needed to, not noticing the Deity yet.* [spoiler]1. Kill them 2. Sneak around them[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Id take option three, but nah.[/spoiler] [b]The deity in most circumstances would have beaten the consciences out of each of them, but stealth was probably a better alternative. So, he continued down the steps, staying to the shadows and trying to get past the five of themZ[/b]
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*None of them seem to notice, as they continue drowning themselves to death with their drinks.* *Outside, a Ronin Titan sits idle, its sword attached.* [spoiler]1. Take the Titan for a spin. 2. Sabotage the Titan.[/spoiler]
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[b]Riding the Titan would just draw too much unwanted attention and the deity didn't like the feeling of being inside of some.... Large...man thing.[/b] "Well, guess we are gunna have to get personal." [b]The deity drew his blade, and began to cut any wires he saw on the Titan.[/b]
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*The Titan simply stays stable, as it allows the Deity to do its bidding.*
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[b]After another few minutes of cutting wires, the deity jumps off of it.[/b] "That'll slow em down." [b]The deity began to make his way across the streets, looking for the target, or possibly a patrol in which he could interrogate info out of.[/b] "Metal Gear Deity....ya that sounds good."
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*Speaking of which... a patrol of Immortals, consisting of 5 grunts and a Warlord, armed with an electric war hammer and Banshii Shotguns. They seemed to be heading in the direction of the Deity himself.*
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"Oh shit..." [b]The deity looked around for the nearest cover he could find. Seeing a massive blue garbage bin to the right of the street, he quickly made his way over to it, using it as cover.[/b]
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*The patrol passes by, one grunt standing near the trash can, pulling out a cigar and starting to smoke it.*
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[b]The deity stays perfectly still in his cover, gripping his blade tightly for the worst to come.[/b]
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*He seems to drop his Banshii shotgun in the top of the trash can, as he continues smoking as usual.*
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[b]The deity continues to remain still. It wouldn't be smart to possibly reveal his location if he were to grab the gun.[/b]
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[i](6 hours later)[/i] *The man with the shotgun leaves, forgetting to bring his silenced Banshii with him.*
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[b]The deity yawns as he sits up from his waiting position.[/b] "How in the hell does someone wait that long?!" [b]The deity grabs the shotgun, investigating it.[/b] "Huh...I guess we are gunna be taking you...."
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*The energy Shotgun looked brand new, and seemed to carry 6 rounds. The Deity only had around 24 shots for this, including the 6 inside the gun.* [i]Bang, Bang![/i] *The sounds of gunfire rang out, as the sound of some sort of energy minigun rang out across the area.* [spoiler]1. Investigate the gunfire 2. Keep to the shadows and evade it.[/spoiler]
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"Well, looks like the party has started without me! Those sons of bitches!" [b]The deity was sick of sticking to the shadows. So he pumped the shotgun, and went to investigate the gunfire.[/b]
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*One clone was firing his minigun toward some Immortals, who were mostly likely sent from the center of the city. With his helmet off, the Deity could see that he was a black man, seemingly with a goatee and some hair, and stemmed to be in his late 40s.* "Come on, you sons of ******! Come get some!" He yells, continuing to fire at the Immortals as the sound of G.I Units comes ever closer.*
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"Well, there's the team." [b]Hardly without thought, the deity takes cover by the corner of a building on the south of the battle. This put him behind the immortals, and the clone in front. The perfect trap. The deity aimed and took fire from his cover, getting on one knee as the recoil shot into his shoulder. The spray of the shotty finding its way into the closest crowd of the aggressors.[/b]
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*10 out of the 12 Immortals immediately go down, as G.I units start approaching him. Unaware to the Deity, one such G.I unit was behind him, ready to shoot him.*
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[b]The deity had to make the shot. And shot towards the man who was going to attack the clone.[/b]
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*The soldier died, as the clone looked behind him, before looking toward the Deity.* "You saved my ****** life. Please, come." He says, gesturing to an abandoned apartment building.
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"Sure thing. Just uh...don't order 66 me." [b]The deity hung the shotgun off his belt as he followed the clone.[/b]
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"Heh...trust me, there's a reason we took out our inhibitor chips and cut comms with the rest of the Republic. Yo, Shori! Clover! We got help!" The black clone said, before he turns to the Deity. "Call me Grover." He responds, looking toward his two companions. One seemed to be female, the other one male, armed with blaster rifles.