Club SadistFaction | Gone, but not forgotten baby! ~

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[ImNoHero]

"Desperate? Nah', jus' smart bruh'. E'ry good businessman needs a wildcard draw. Besides, I'm workin' on separatin' sum' branches so this tree can grow. Ya' feel me?"

With his thoughts of a group meant to do the dirty work and play as enforcers, Darius was a perfect candidate. Not to head the branch, but to be the head's right hand. Best part was, Darius was agreeing to no life changing event, not really. Gang pride was about the most required out of one. Unless Bishop actually needed to put in a work order that required one of his cronies, they were free to do as they please. He was considered the boss, though he liked to believe his gang was almost equal to one another. Fewer numbers meant bigger roles inside the gang.

"Don' worry, I won' own ya'r nuthin'. Jus' gotta' answa' th' call when it's given...As fo' th' Compound V, ya' sure ya' ready t' make this commitment? Once ya' take a dose ya' down fo' life. Ya' want out, Ya' gon'ave t' cross Th' Riva' Styx."

He mused with delight as he took to smoking his herb. He offered the 'l' to Darius out of respect. The man was about to take that first step. The step up the ladder in the ranks of TRS. From Prospect to Crash Test Dummy, Darius was about to make either the best or worst choice of his life. Only thing he could be sure of right now is that Bishop was a man of his word. Despite his distaste to killing, he has in the past killed for the sake of saving face when it came to being a notorious gang leader. He wouldn't hesitate to do it again. He in no means felt like Darius was disposable, but like anyone else, 'You ******** with the bull, you get the horns'.

Savoki Sanoci

[Etch In Stone]

A passerby casting a careless hand, tossing a copper coin down the city sewage would miss the oily black matter, crawling out the street's drain. Another walking pedestrian, whose eyes were fixed on his phone, clearly did not see this bio snythetic matter stepping a giant boot dead on, shrieking as it smashed to a puddle and ultimately messed the guy pants. Kicking away at what sludge he assumed as mud, the slimey goop squirmed off already, making way under the doors of Sadist.

[BrokenDollEyes]

She had vanished once again dragging the heeping mess of a sister with her. Ania hadn't plan on another vanishing act but unfortunately it occurred and there was nothing that could be done about it. But when the female manifested outside the door of Sadist. A rush of colors swirled in the air mixing with one another. Blues and silvers all about the female made a lovely site too see. A huff of breath exited from pink lips as the magic faded away leaving the fae standing off to the side of the entrance.

Shaking black strands of hair back into place a cigarette burnes slowly in the left hand. Smoke billowing in slow motionas rthe wind carries it off to mingle with the other toxins in the air. It had been a long time since the lady had picked up the habbit...but it was OK...for now. Pulling the cancer stick back up to her lips a long drag was taken. The cherry burning bright with the pull. A burning sensation filled the lings and throat while holding in the smoke. Allowing the body to soak up as much poison as possible. Eyes closed in pleasure while fingers flicked the ash off the end. Slowly exhaling and repeating the process over til there was nothing left.

[Savoki Sanoci]

Enterprising or whatever entrepreneurship bullshit he was proclaiming fell on deaf eyes, drawing an aloof expression on his face with neurotic eyes still pinpointed on the host. Surviving in this gritty world by his lonesome got the sadist perfectly acquainted with characters like Bishop since his early teen years, placid compared to the experiences inflicted by his devious father. Exhaling more smug from his mouth from a piece, he nonchalantly turned his head sideways while observing the person offering him something substantial.

'Blah, blah, blah committed for life. Blah,blah watch out if ya cross us....'

Without hesitation or any proper signals his head swayed forward, mimicking a headbutt as he froze halfway though with bladed dreadlock very close to shedding some blood . Whether or not this was an intimidation tactic was unclear, granted this came a mill-second after the mere comment of dealing with him and his boys should he yearn to go solo. Seconds passed with a stoic look, eyes bulging out intensely and gawking at the Russian. Suddenly he cackled at the conditions for this to work, never daunted by the idea of handling any commitment given in exchange of something worthwhile.

" I'll play along Bossman, just hook me up with the drugs and violence.", he said only a few inches away from his face as he gradually went back to his original position. Unpredictability had its merits, just meant it was something many preferred not to deal with.

ImNoHero

[ImNoHero]

A long with the black goo entering his establishment, Bishop didn't notice the woman enter, or rather he knew someone came in though he didn't make it a point to know who. As the man before him jumped at him real fast, he didn't move. He would've met the guy half way if he actually wanted to get cut. Though he simply stared him right in the eyes, his mean mug appearing in a flash to show that look that said 'I double dare you b***h *****'. As Darius settled back down, his mug cracked to reveal a smirk. Darius didn't get the whole picture, though with time he would. The guy could go solo all he wanted, but when he was called upon for something necessary, it was up to him to answer the call. Other than this he could practically do as he pleased. As for the Compound V, Darius misunderstood yet again. The drug did offer some level of performance enhancement, though it's main function was to break the barrier called human limitation. This was for the purpose of your average man being able to continue diligently working out, to continue showing results. This was why Bishop focused on smaller weights and more reps. He didn't need to be bulky, but strength was a must. Strength and speed.

"A'ight then new blood. W' got'a deal. I'll 'ave ya' dose delivered her', in th' mean time, stick 'round. Ya' got full responsibility fo' ya' violence until I require ya' skills."

Once he finished smoking and speaking, he snuffed out the cherry on the roach, only to toss it in his mouth and swallow it whole. Coming to stand from the table, The Russian Meta would make his way to the bar, leaving the other small bags of drugs on the table for Darius to play with. Bishop on the other hand had a case of cotton mouth growing by the passing moments, and he was seeking to remedy that before he would hit up The Doc for a dose of the V. Darius thought he was a sadomasochist, so did Bishop. Though the one instance where Bishop felt unbearable pain was when this drug worked through one's system. Darius was in for a wild ride alright. One he could never forget. A full night of excruciating pain that would give him a lifetime of advancement. A fair trade in most peoples opinion.

Savoki Sanoci

[Etch In Stone]

........ Gawking by gaians conversing businesss on private works as entreupreners in Durem near the entrance, and the guard dreading his job because lack of criminals and violent acts nowadays, which meant he couldn't pretend to play cop and less action packed days for the stool sitter. More concerned about his check, any way. This symbiote had telepathic properties, mind reading was one of many abilities.

Traveling slug like along the wall, going unnoticed, it shrieked a hi pitched victory shrill, making it inside without alarming and scarying people away it tried not.

[ImNoHero]

The Russian Meta was startled by the shriek the blob released, swiftly realizing it was a blob on his wall. With the quickness he pulled his Sonic Pulse Pistol free of it's custom grip at his lower back, and with a few quick strides his arm was raised and ready, aiming at the creature before his thump flipped the toggle switch and his index finger squeezed the trigger.

vwomvwomvwomvwomvwom ~

The sonic pulse emitted from the gun in a wave so that he could hit the creature, and even follow it if it tried to move until the gun ran out of juice and needed to recharge. If the creature had side effects like a human in any manner, it would feel the vibrations ripple through it's liquid base. The creature would easily become disoriented, and if it had a brain and nervous system, it could even experience sensory screwing and extreme nausea and vomiting. Bishop watch intently on the outcome of the goo. No way this s**t was going to live in his club. ******** that. It was like the plague but alive. Like some invasion of the body snatchers type s**t. It didn't help that he was many clouds above number nine.

Etch In Stone

[None for me thanks]

( ninja )

[Savoki Sanoci]

" Violence has no expiration date or closing, the type of business I relish most."

Darius indulged on substances from a multitude of realms, each leaving some impact on the crazed bruiser over the years. Letting the new blood comment slide from triggering a scene, it technically was warranted if he was partaking in their customs in exchange for something that only ensured benefits in the long run physically. Torture was a pastime his body detested, yet mentally exploited it to fuel in him other activities.

Ignoring the little scene occurring with some goo and the Rusian, Darius immediately went to shave off time with some of these treats in goodie bags. This deal was not truly cemented until he got the V, making this current predicament an interesting one to be sure. There were ways to neutralize that thing, but the question was how precious was his establishment. Now wasn't the time to think about that, it was time to overindulge on some candy.

[BrokenDollEyes]

The shreik of the goo had caused the female to cringe upon entering the building. Well looked like things had yet to change in this place. Then again it wasn't as if she had been gone very long. Time paradox and such had caused a strain upon the brain. It was getting hard keeping up with how long she ventures off from one place to another. With out much hesitation the girl paid little mind to the brash owner and the way he handled the shreiking goo.

Opting in stead to return to the bar stool that she had left empty. Pulling her butt up on to the cushion her body relaxed while facing the bottles that lined the wall. Eventually her mindwwill make itself up on a decent drink. The after taste of smoke lingered on the tongue. Way too long since the fae had smoked anything and honestly it was most likely the last time.

[Etch In Stone]

It shrilled, and with telepathic energy, the loud, alien-like cry activated it's Mind Penetration ability. As the gun lifted, brain signals sent back and forth, via neurons. MP shut pathways closed, temporarily hacking mother port.

Wall sticking, the amorphous creature moved to the rafters above.

[ImNoHero]

This creature had probably avoided many conflicts with it's little ability. Though Bishop would move unhindered. Unknown to the creature, the little diamonds embedded in the fang tipped canines of his chrome teeth were in fact mean for just this purpose. Being a thug with a permanent grill had it's perks especially when it came to deception.

Metal Teeth

Through out the years of growing up in life a hard knock and being involved in many street fights, Bishop's original dentistry has been demolished. His old teeth have been replaced with metal teeth. These metal teeth have been modified with a small diamond embedded in each canine on the top jaw, protecting him against low to mid level psionic or attacks that mentally target an opponent as apposed to physical.

The creature was rendered without a chance to escape before the Sonic Pulse was induced upon it.

Sonic Pulse Pistol

[X] This 'pistol' is capable of firing off extremely high-power sound waves can disrupt and/or destroy the eardrums of a target and cause severe pain or disorientation. This is usually sufficient to incapacitate a person. Less powerful sound waves can cause humans to experience nausea or discomfort. The use of these frequencies to incapacitate persons has occurred both in counter-terrorist and crowd control settings.The possibility of a device that produces frequency that causes vibration of the eyeballs, and therefore distortion of vision. This pistol is must recharge between shots. When fired, the pulse is roughly the size of a baseball and as it travels up to three meters away it becomes the size of a basketball before dispersing. The speed of these sonic pulses equate to 40mph.
A new alternate firing mode has made this weapon more versatile. A toggle switch has been added. When in toggle mode, the firing mode releases a Sonic wave instead of a pulse. This wave reaches up to three feet away from the barrel in the shape of a cone. The point of the cone comes out of the barrel and the far end expands to a 36 inch diameter. This feature is only better than the pulse because while firing, the pistol can be handled to change firing direction in the case of a moving target.
[Note: This weapon's effects last for a total of two posts, The first post being direct effects and the second post being residual or lingering effects. The recharge time of said weapon is four posts. If the opponent takes a total three hits from this weapon, it is very likely that they will experience bursting of the eardrums and incapacitation.]

The effects on a humanoid creature was certain. He wasn't sure if this creature could or would be effected poorly by it, Though disruption through sound waves and vibrations seemed to make more sense than physical attack. Even Bishop knew this despite his intoxicated state of mind. If push came to shove, he'd have to partially destroy the club yet again, chasing down some creature that he only felt comfortable hitting with his Brass 'BLAST' Knuckles.

Etch In Stone

[Etch In Stone]

Simple psionics. Quick and effective. Unless, some type of tolerance or resistance was there, things should have went accordingly.

The hyper pistol blasted it's way. Or rather, on verge.

On a flipped note, the polymorphous alien, threatened by the guy and the sonic pistol, simply did not end aggression there. Had no eyes. Through sound was giveth vision. That pistol already was out, knowing it's exact location. Calculating easy as math for the extra terrestial.

And the instant the weapon fired, a tendril from it's octúpus like limbs extended, it was like it tripled in length and width from it's amorphous body stretching to attach sticky fingers to the cieling above where it shot up and to the air. Squirming, shrieking frantically, slipping it's jelly form into a ventillation. Hiding in the AC vent, for now. Making sure it was protected until further notice.

[ImNoHero]

Hyperkinesis

For Hyperkinetics the mind's imaging systems and muscle control are perfectly in tune with the motor skills center of the brain. Hyperkinetics possesses flawless aim, perfect balance, and greatly enhanced motor skills. The human nervous system is a collection of separate systems working to make the body and mind function. In the case of the hyperkinetic, the two systems effected are the somatic and sensory networks. This is augmented by a increase in precognition, imagining precise possible outcomes.

The somatic nervous system controls the voluntary use of muscles. The sensory systems take in sensory data and process it. In the hyperkinetic's brain, both systems are much more efficient. The somatic system works more quickly, and is able to react to stimuli better than most olympic-level athletes. The sensory systems (usually hearing and vision) can process data much more finely, allowing Bishop to focus on the data pertinent to their desired action.

Last, there seems to be some sort of increase in the ability to envision future outcomes. When planning to jump over a short brick wall, the hyperkinetic can judge the angle and force of the jump necessary to vault the wall, as well as the probable energy required to land and roll safely. The hyperkinetic can judge very specific outcomes from physical actions. Hyperkinetics tend to have a deep mistrust in authority and typically resist seeking help with emotional and physiological problems. Hyperkinetics create troubling situations for themselves by not accepting assistance when needed.

With his Hyperkinesis, Bishop watched this all happen in slow motion. He traced it all like a high speed camera. The direction and trajectory of the blod, the speed, all details were taken into consideration. And with the Sonic Pulse Pistol being fired in it's toggle mode, it was releasing the sonic energy in a wave as opposed to a single pulse. This made it easy to cut the creature off in its fight or flight mentality. It would fail to make it to safety in the vent, unless it was unaffected by the sonic wave blasting through it.

Etch In Stone