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Post by Kuro Okami on Jun 2, 2011 22:44:33 GMT
Kuro crept down the street, the shine of his silver gear dulled by the dark as night approached."Hmm, I heard on the grapevine that there was a SMILE storage somewhere around here, now where...Ahaha!" Pausing at a steel door, he pulled out his Lazer Blade, activating it. Managing to slice the door open with one strike, he stepped inside, getting out the spray can full of silver paint. Pausing at one box, he sprayed his sign onto the side, emptying the box of its contents into a big bag he'd brought along for this ocassion. He wasn't sure what some of this stuff was, but he was sure it would be of use to his new freinds.
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Post by Jonathan Glatman on Jun 3, 2011 22:30:53 GMT
Jonathan didn't walk. It was probably good, at this point, to just put that out there. He hated to walk, run, or anything else, and so, when he found a steel door sliced open, Jonathan grumbled softly about having to get out of the SMILE van and slowly got his ageing body onto the pavement.
Shutting the door, the SMILE capturer didn't bother to lock the door, thinking that no one would steal the old and rusting van, and he moved, limping slightly, to the steel door. Jonathan didn't think about being quiet as he stepped through the door and drew his white, SMILE issued ray gun. He saw the fifteen year old and laughed softly. His dry, aged lips pulled into a nasty, somewhat evil, grin and Jonathan pointed his ray gun at the boy while limping forward, a stale smell of alcohol hanging around the 56 year old.
"Well now. You're just a little Citizen."
Jonathan's east London accent caught on his words and he laughed a dry and hacking laugh while his finger pulled on the trigger a tad bit. "Hows 'bout you get out, Little Boy."
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Post by Kuro Okami on Jun 3, 2011 22:42:26 GMT
Kuro turned around slowly,hooking the bag to his belt, and hiding his deactivating Lazer Blade in his palm."Sure, sure, sir. I'll do that, but Im taking these bag of goodies with me....." suddenly he dived foward, rolled once, and then stood up, activating his Lazer Blade to the length of a combat knife and holding it to the old Capturers throaght."..and maybe your life too,eh,old man?" His icy blue eyes, the only part of his face not hidden by his steel mask, blazing with utter and complete hatred, glared into the old mans.There was no doubt he would kill him if he had to."Maybe you should drop the gun, oldie. When rayguns are pointed at me I get nervous, and when I get nervous I get...twitchy...."
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Post by Jonathan Glatman on Jun 3, 2011 22:50:35 GMT
Impressive... The boy was impressive... But Jonathan wasn't worried. You could get arrested and taken to the Judges if you killed a SMILE member... And the Judges were not where you wanted to go... Instead of giving the boy a reaction, the old man's lips pulled more and seemed to crack as they did. His somewhat rotting teeth on show and the man's horrible, almost rotting smelling breath hit the boy's masked face as he spoke.
"Listen to me," Jonathan croaked. "you don't want to see the Judges, do you?" He asked then pulled the trigger on his ray gun. If he'd been aiming in the correct place, the lazer should have gone into the boy's shin, ankle or foot. As it was adjusted, Jonathan's ray gun could go through almost anything. Skin, muscle, bone, boot...
Easily, it could get through these things. It was just a case of aiming it perfectly...
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Post by Kuro Okami on Jun 3, 2011 23:02:12 GMT
Kuro grunted, dropping low. It felt like the ray gun had taken a big divet out of the side of his shin, but hopefully he'll heal right later. The worst h'll pprobally get is a slight limp, and that wouldnt be enough to slow him too much.It was a goodthing he was wearing wide shorts, or otherwise the old man would have hit his shin dead on. H'd go to Melissa later and ask for help.Slicing at the Capturers shins in exchange, Kuo pulled out his advanced model raygun, aiming at the old man as he ran out the door."Well,well,well, its your luky day,SMILE scum, I gotta run!! See ya!!" Hoping into the old mans SMILE van, Kuro put his foot to the pedal and drove off. he'd go to one of the nearby tunnel entances, and make his escape that way.
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Post by Jonathan Glatman on Jun 3, 2011 23:15:42 GMT
Jonathan growled softly, his smile now more baring of the teeth than anything, and he hobbled out of the door, aiming at the rusted van as he did so while Citizens kept away from the angered SMILE member while he snarled softly, hook his hip flask out and drank a long drink from it. He grinned nastily and chuckled.
"Well played." He mumbled, laughed, and flagged down a SMILE van to take him back to SMILE Institutes and get fixed up. Eh, at least he'd be cheerful while he got fixed up, he thought to himself while he glanced at the crimson staining on the stretched leg of his white SMILE uniform before barking at the SMILE member in the van to hurry up and drive.
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Post by Kuro Okami on Jun 3, 2011 23:26:43 GMT
Limping down the tunnel, Kuro made his way to the center, hopefully he'd be able to find Melissa there and deliver the goods, and also get lead to teh medical ward.Staggering somewhat, he continued on.
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