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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/9/2017 11:47:12 PM
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The Spartan stepped aside as the bullet hole made some light drift from the inside. The Spartan blasted the door handle (or whatever locked the door to the wall) with his magnum, kicking it down. He was still invisible, everything seeming to slow as he felt a rush of adrenaline, allowing him to get his bearings together for a mere second. He would only be able to observe the room in this short period.
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The Lion fired into the doorway, backing up, somewhat worried.
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The bullets hit the Spartan's energy shield, revealing his large, bulking figure. He quickly rushed through the door, the invisibility turning off for a moment as he slammed his fist into the Lion's abdomen. It wasn't incredibly hard, but enough to stun him.
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The Lion fell back, but kept his grip on the .357. He fired again and again, until the gun clicked, empty.
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The gun depleted his shields, and added a new dent into his chestplate, but that seemed to be all. "You should really cover your tracks better." he said as he walked closer to the Lion, his elbow moving to smack him in the face.
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He rolled to his left, out of the way. "I didn't know some alien would come to stick his nose in my business." He drew a 9mm and lit up the Spartan's torso with six quick rounds.
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As he rolled out of the way, he had already drawn his magnum, aiming it at the Lion as he fired two precise shots to his chest. The bullets hit his chestplate with little effect, merely knocking the spartan back a little.
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The Lion went limp. You had hit his aorta, the most vital artery in his body. He now lay dead on the floor, blood pooling around him.
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The Spartan sighed. He then looked over at the terrified women. "I'm not going to hurt you." he said to them, knowing they had somehow ingested the bags. "There's somewhere you'll be safe, but you have to trust me. And dont trust anything with an ignition key. Pablo doesnt care about you, he sets bombs in anything his people drive."
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One of them fell over, seizing. It appears their bags popped. The others screamed, scooting away as they watched her slowly die.
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He raced to her, taking a syringe out of a utility bad and quickly injected a large amount of it into her arm, right into the artey. It had the agent his newly acquired teammate had used before to neutralize the effects of the Cocaine. "C'mon..c'mon.." he said, gritting his teeth as he held her gently.
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Edited by Monarch Neo: 3/10/2017 12:27:08 AMRemoved
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(Bro, yer invading a rp. Again. It's not not allowed, but it makes things confusing)
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She coughed up blood. The antidote wasn't quite taking. Too much was in her bloodstream, and it was doubtful she'd make it.
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He got another syringe out, as he had PLENTY, and injected another dose.
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This one seemed to do the trick as she calmed and simply went unconscious. The other girls simply watched, crying, fearful the same would happen to them.
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He gently set her down, propped against the wall as he added more of the neutralizing agent into bottles of water he had hidden near the buidling. He gave each woman a bottle, telling them that they would be okay if they drank the full bottle. It would burst the bags and immediately counter the drug, as the original bottle did.
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They each drank, but stilll shook in fear.
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The water did its magic, neutralizing the bags of drugs withought causin any harm to the women. The Spartan radioed for armored transport out of the area and a few minutes later, a Police-Style Pelican landed just outside the door. The Spartan quickly herded the women into the Pelican and took off silently into the night. The Lion's dead body was left in the buidling as a wonderful little message to Pablo.
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Pablo heard news of the Lion's death and was overcome with grief. He and Lion had been childhood friends, and his death marked the beginning of a true war. For this, there would be hell to pay.
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The only hell coming was the one the Spartan planned on unleashing, should he get the chance. *dramatic music*
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wot in rëtardation
