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 Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2013 9:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 3:42 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 11:57 am
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≼ DISTRACTIONS DAY AFTER DAY ≽
As usual Sam waited patiently, flipping through the messages on his phone. One of the SPINNERS called in, saying they spotted some SIRENS at the train station. Good for them, he thought sarcastically, switching his phone off. With Dean traipsing around somewhere, that left Sam to come and find out what the deal was. Supposedly one of their best men, Striker, was here somewhere. The question is, where? The car pulled off the road, parking at the front of the train station. He stayed there for several minutes before stepping out of the car, slamming the door shut behind him. Surprisingly enough the station was eerily quiet; probably because the SPINNERS that were selected chose to shoot first and ask questions later. That irked the hell out of him; not everybody on the platform was a SIREN or one of those creatures.
Sam's footsteps echoed as he walked through. One, two... two dead bodies were on the ground, one of them a SPINNER. The other looked less suspicious, most likely a bystander. He frowned as he walked past them. Off in the distance he heard laughing of some sort, and a conversation between four other people. Rounding around a corner Sam bumped into the remaining four SPINNERS, and the quartet froze as soon as they saw him. "Aren't you supposed to be looking for those SIRENS?" He glared at them, not pleased that they were just walking around and talking.
The four were silent, until one of them, a few years younger than Sam was, spoke up in a whisper. "We are, sir, but it looks like they all got away. Striker went after the last few. We're just searching the train station for any others."
At least Striker knows what the hell he's doing. Sam glanced past the four that were annoying him with their mere presence. Finding Striker would be a logical move then. The quiet SPINNER started babbling about something else. One word caught Sam's attention.
⇝ NO ONE HAS EVEN REALIZED IT ⇜
"Repeat that?"
"All of the SIRENS top leaders are here."
Sam blinked in surprise. This wasn't mentioned when he heard of it. How interesting. Sam smirked, brushing past the four spinners, saying, "Go back to the base and wait for more orders. I find it highly unlikely that there are hidden SIRENS anywhere in here." Considering Striker's work, the male would be on the rooftops, yes? Sam found the rooftop entrance easily, breaking the lock and going up the steps. Reaching the outside, Sam scanned the area quickly, noticing a distant figure in the far back. Sam walked towards him, pausing several feet away from him to listen to what he was saying.
"I'm at the cafe, on top of the Footlocker?" Sam raised an eyebrow and stared at his feet. So the train station was carrying a Footlocker outlet. He remembered several months ago the station was trying to determine which store to set up in the empty space. Time sure does fly by. After the male finished talking Sam coughed into his hand to grab his attention.
"Looks like you've found the perfect targets," he said, walking closer to the edge to see who was down there. Three people stood next to the bushes, two of them farther away than the third. One of them he immediately recognized. The infamous Danny. Funny, he didn't see her supposed brother following around like the dog he was. She was kneeling next to another familiar figure... wait, was that Clear? One of their own? What the hell was he doing down there? Clear knows better than to go straight at SIRENS, let alone two. He smirked, the puzzles fitting into place in his head.
≼ WHY DO
YOU WANT
ANOTHER PUNISHMENT? ≽ |
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 12:59 pm
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Striker
Loxus ...Revenge won't blind my vision... Temp
The storms coming...
...Try running
Looking back, Loxus brought his staff up. Then noticed it was just Sam. Brother of 'Dean', the top assassin or something. It must have been boring living in his brother shadow. Or a lot of fun, they were the same to him. He pointed to the albino. "Traitor, I think." There was also the small possibility of a prisoner. They could have gotten information about there plans from that. Then again, she had just killed Annie. If they were going to get any information, it'd be easier to get it from a little girl, not an trained idiot, with a gun. Talking was one the things that Loxus couldn't do as well. But he needed to tell Sam something. Or else, he'd get boring speech about teamwork back at HQ. "That girl..." He moved his finger towards Danny. The one that killed Annie. He won't kill her,even if she needed to die. It went against his moral's. "She's mine. Can you take the other two?"
....Alive in a ghost town
Last of a dying breed..... |
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 1:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 2:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 3:14 pm
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≺ SO HERE I STAND ≻
Johnny stayed on the ground, one hand on his mask and the other covering the cut on his neck. "Nah, I think I'm going to live," he replied, moving his hand away to stare at the smears of blood. The color appeared darker thanks to the lenses on the mask, but he was sure it wasn't a dark red. Definitely a lot lighter. He closed his eyes, listening to his sister talk. Fifteen, huh? The younger the better. Come to think of it, the albino's looks he was borrowing as at least around Johnny's age, maybe even a little more. The other SPINNERS he saw didn't seem much older than eighteen. Weird. And JDogg was gone, probably to stop at Starbuck's or something. As usual he might be receiving a text from him, if his phone worked. Stupid water.
"Hey, Danny, text JDogg and ask him to grab me some coffee," he started, looking over to where Danny once stood. Wait. She's gone. Heading towards the bathroom and mumbling something about shifting. "You're going to leave me here?! I could actually be bleeding to death!" Despite the stinging sensation on his face and neck, he sat up, shouting after his sister. Just like Danny to almost kill him and leave him behind like that.
↻ LET'S GO AROUND AGAIN ↺
Johnny pouted, sitting criss-cross and staring out in front of him. That wasn't fair at all. He glared at the sky, noticing something out of the corner of his vision. Somebody was on the roof. No, wait. Two people. One figure was looking down, then disappeared, then a different figure appeared near the same spot. Crap. Were they found out already? Good thing he found that SPINNER guy when he did. Out of caution, Johnny staggered up, moving out of sight until he stood next to the building.
≺ I'LL THROW MY BLOWS OF THIS PAIN
AND REGRET
AND WATCH WHILE YOU FALL! ≻ |
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 3:51 pm
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≼ DISTRACTIONS DAY AFTER DAY ≽
Sam followed Striker's finger with a bored gaze to stare at the pink haired girl. He watched as Danny pulled the knife out of the girl and walked out of sight. Her work looked familiar. "So she's the one that killed Annie and the other one," he muttered, thinking back to the body he passed by. Sam would have preferred to go after her since she was the leader after all, but "Clear's" movement caught his attention. The male spotted them and moved out of sight near the building. His movements made it obvious that the Clear they were watching was an imposter.
"Alright." Sam moved away from the edge, heading towards the rooftop exit while talking. "I'll let you take care of her then. Looks like she went that way, and she's alone. As for me," he turned to look at Striker, smirking, "I'll see what Clear is up to, then we'll deal with that other SIREN together. See you."
⇝ NO ONE HAS EVEN REALIZED IT ⇜
Sam started down the stairs, leaving behind Striker. He didn't care much for Danny anyway. She was a problem, yes, but not as much right now. Striker could deal with her while he found out who the hell was using Clear.
OOC: Bleh. So short ;A;
≼ WHY DO
YOU WANT
ANOTHER PUNISHMENT? ≽ |
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 4:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 4:20 pm
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Striker
Loxus ...Revenge won't blind my vision... Temp
The storms coming...
...Try running
It sounded like Sam had known the albino. He had looked at him at them, then hide. Almost like he was surprised. 'Traitor's don't expect people to find them...' Loxus nodded at Sam. He'd take down the girl. She started to get away from 'Clear'. The third one went into a coffee shop. Loxus didn't know what the name of it was though. Sam had already left, and the girl had left his view. When Loxus got up he started to think of the paths he could take. It took him a few seconds, then he began move on the roofs.
Running down the side of a roof. Loxus saw the girl. She was walking down, a gleaming light caught his eye. He couldn't identify it, but it looked like some sort of card. There was a gap a 13 meters long. Just outside of his range, but he was moving to fast to slow down. "s**t." He mumbled as he tried to make a jump for it, and of course, Physics won. Loxus had jumped 14 feet. The only problem was, he didn't go high enough. Falling down, he saw a window, and without thinking, he broke it with his staff. The glass had cut him in some places, but he didn't feel it.
Water was running somewhere. Then, adding onto the noise, a woman started to sing, a kid was laughing. 'This place isn't for me...' He shouldn't ruin someone else's family time, by breaking though. But the window might have left some trail of him. Others SPINNERS would come to pay them to forget, or something like that. He wasn't sure. Remembering the mission, Loxus moved silently around the house. Looking around for a door that had a lock. It would have been the front door. When he found it, he opened it, then moved out. Quickly he began to leave the building. He lost sight of her. Great, for him. "Back onto ground level.
....Alive in a ghost town
Last of a dying breed..... |
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 4:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 1:29 am
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≶ SO TELL ME WHO NEEDS WHO NOW ≷
Johnny tugged at the scarf, feeling the blood on it begin to harden. Ick, he did not want that at all. The SPINNERS would get suspicious and ask him why there was blood all over his neck and arms. His arms were fine, just small paper cuts, but his neck was a different story. The injury was throbbing with pain. He winced several times with each step. Dammit, Danny, thanks for making me look like a nightmare. He clicked his tongue and continued walking in an unknown direction. Saying he was searching for SIRENS would be a good enough excuse, then they wouldn't suspect a thing.
"I've been looking all over for you, Clear," an unfamiliar voice said behind him. Johnny swung around as a tall red eyed male walked closer to him with a slight smile on his face. Clear? Was that the albino's name? Johnny was the only person around, so this guy had to be him. He looked a little familiar....
He had to react fast. "I could say the same about you. Where the hell have you been? I almost got killed by a crazy SIREN back there. Some pink-haired ho nicked me. See?" Johnny pulled the scarf away from his neck to prove his words correct. In his mind he repeated sorry over and over again, directed towards his sister. He could definitely see her shooting at him for just calling her a ho. The male, only a little older than he was, gave Johnny a polite smile, moving closer to him and patting him on the shoulder.
"I saw that earlier. Sorry about not jumping in. It was a good thing she left you for dead." The male then walked past him, gesturing for Johnny to follow. "The remaining SIREN was seen entering a library. Striker's taking care of that so-called 'pink-haired' ho. We'll deal with the bookworm." He then turned back and continued walking, moving away from the train station. Johnny had no choice but to follow along. If what he said was true... they were going to where JDogg was. Danny was stuck to fight against some dude named Striker. Crap. Johnny grimaced under his mask while following the strange SPINNER closely. He'd seen him before. But he couldn't remember his name....
↠ DON'T HESITATE ↠
Sam walked in front of the imposter, hiding the smirk so that he couldn't see. He was right. The man staying behind him wasn't Clear. Clear spoke in more of a polite manner, not the rough one earlier when he described the SIREN leader. He'd heard of a shapeshifter amongst the SIREN ranks. He didn't know which one it was. Either way, one of his enemies was a few feet away from stabbing him in the back.
The two of them reached the library steps. Sam paused in front of the door, turning to "Clear" and ordering, "Just follow my lead. If he gets any hint that we're part of SPINNER or that one of his friend's is in danger, who knows what will happen?" "Clear" nodded his head in understanding, staying silent. Underneath the mask Johnny was panicking. What the hell was he supposed to do now? There weren't any openings at the moment, and he couldn't just randomly start punching the guy. He'd have to play along for now until there was a chance. Sorry, JDogg.
Sam started to scan the library searching for that one guy from earlier. Ah, there he was, sitting at a table reading a book. Just like a bookworm. He grinned and went straight for him, taking the seat opposite of him. "I didn't realize people still read on that subject" he mentioned, nodding towards the book the SIREN held onto. Sam had heard of him also, JDogg. He just never thought he would be the type to sit down and read.
≶ JUST LIKE A FALLING GLASS YOU
SEE ME I'M READY TO BREAK! ≷ |
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 3:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 4:07 pm
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