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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/31/2016 3:00:49 AM
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"Fair enough."
[i] He tilts his head in a "touchè" manner.[/i]
"At least you have a decent taste in rifle. I'd probably try and kill you again if you had anything that wasn't American."
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Nobody else but the Brits make any good long-range anti-armor rifles. [i]He said blandly. The weapon he carried was reliable, powerful, and easily serviced. Wolfe liked the rifle for its efficiency and its sentimental value.[/i]
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[i] Desmond carried the Chay-Tac for no other reason except that it was mobile and easy to carry, along with being quick to assemble. In his line of work, speed was everything. [/i] "Yeah, the British are alright. SAS are the only notable special operations branch on Earth in my opinion."
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You forget the Marine Corps Force Recon, the Rangers, Delta, the KSK, Spetsnaz, and the GROM. [i]Jackson had plenty of experience with special forces groups, but he knew Force Recon especially well. His father had served as a part of it.[/i]
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[i] Desmond smirked at him almost as if to say, "No I didn't." But he doesn't say anything.[/i] "I'd probably ask you for a friendly fight, but two snipers against each other makes for a boring encounter." [i]He chuckles.[/i]
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Waste of ammunition, and the urge to put a bullet in your head for shooting at my friends is just a little too high to keep things friendly. [i]He said blandly.[/i]
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"Then I suppose I'll be seeing you around. Or, you're girlfriend rather." [i] He says with a grin on his face; enjoying the moment. [/i]
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[i]He stared at the man, expression unreadable beyond the mask. Approaching, he got nearly in Desmond's face.[/i] You touch her, and I promise you I'll be the last thing you never see. [i]There was a sharp coldness to his words, no doubt about it.[/i]
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"Aww, that's a shame, those eyes are so pretty and nice to look at." [i] He says sarcastically, waving a hand through the air.[/i] "No worries tough guy, I won't kill your girlfriend. Probably. She's more valuable to the world alive. If you've ever seen what she did to a guy named Annihilation, you'd know why."
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[i]Wolfe was beyond furious. It took a lot to rile him up, but threatening the few people he cared about was plenty to do it.[/i] I don't care what she did, what she's worth to them, dead or alive. You touch her, I won't hesitate to kill you. And believe me, your little ghost won't save you.
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"Calm down there Pup. No need to get your fur in a fuss." [i] Desmond says, a smirk playing at his lips once again. He was thoroughly enjoying this. [/i]
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[i]Wolfe was silent for a moment, before turning his back on the man, and walking off.[/i]
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[i] Desmond rolled his eyes and simply shook his head, resuming his past activity of watching and observing the crowds with mild interest, pulling another cigarette from his pocket and lighting it between his lips..[/i] (End.)
