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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 12:29 pm
Graham looked up as he heard someone knocking on the door. Staying silent, he immediately switched out the tranquilizer magazine for one with bullets. He loaded the gun cocked it, and walked over to the door. "You will identify yourself immediately. Don't play games with me." Graham shouted.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 2:14 pm
Kain
"Don't worry. I'm just a normal guy. Hey listen. If it matters anyway. Two people told me that they spotted a Scientist and a girl that is really a cat hybrid. They were seen leaving the hotel and are now in the streets." Kain told him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:47 pm
"I'm sure my friends have it handled buddy, now, open the door with your hands up and nothing in them and we won't have a problem. I've got three other people in here, all with their weapons pointed at the door." Graham deliberately lied, trying to make the man nervous enough to step inside.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 10:46 pm
Kain
What?! three people inside?! That's it! time to kick it into overdrive! Kain turned the knob of the door, and slowly opening the door slightly. then pushing the door as he sets a knob of the wrist watch to the left as the cover of the watch opened up as a small hole in front of the watch was formed. Say goodnight, MI6!then with a few pushes of the knob he fired six stun darts at Graham.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 1:31 pm
Heero merely smirked as Jacqueline dodged his attack. "Keep at it. Don't want you to die quickly!" He yelled out, glancing behind her for a second to see that guy pointing a gun towards that woman and man. Because of this, he was nearly struck down by the reptilian woman. As he claw came up, he brought his down, sliding his fingers through hers and clenching his fingers together to keep her hand held in place. Actually, this was a sweat-drop moment for him, for it had been merely luck. Nothing like that was going to happen again. This woman was probably a bit stronger than him, but he was faster! In the next second, he pushed off the ground and leapt into the air, performing a saumersault. As he did so, he attempted to grip the woman's hand and bring her into the rotation, releasing her at the peak so she would fly towards the wall. If this attack succeeded or she failed to bring him back down or something of the sort, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he was already heading towards the other guy whom was holding a gun now. With a quick veer to the left, he launched himself forward, reaching back for one of his blades as he drew closer and closer.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 5:03 pm
Before Terry had a chance to deal with Scotty and his companion, he saw that he had another half breed bounding after him. "s**t s**t s**t" he said, hastily reaching for his gloves. He pressed the button at each wrist, his claws unsheathing in all their gleaming glory, the gun still in his hand. He pointed the gun at the half breed and shot once, a warning shot to try to keep him from coming any further. He then noticed that the half breed was pulling out a knife, not losing any velocity, and Terry gulped. This is bad this is bad this is bad" were the only things running through his head. He chucked the gun away from him, and got into a fighting stance, ready for what was to come.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 5:26 pm
Jacqueline hadn’t expected the half-breed to catch her hand as she brought it down- and the next thing she knew, she was yanked into the air as he leaped, her light build making it horrifically easy for her to get airborne. He released her in the air, but Jacqueline was heading for the wall feet first, making the impact much less bone shattering- before she fell to the ground. Getting to her feet, Jacqueline saw the half breed running towards Terry down the hall, pulling out a dagger, ready to attack. She too preferred to carry around daggers- four small ones were concealed in her boots while the larger one was in a sheath against her hip.
Reacting as quickly as she could, Jacqueline slid her hand into her boot to pull out one of the smaller daggers which she threw at the half-breed for all it was worth. She was aiming for his calf to ankle- if she aimed any higher there would be the chance that if he dodged it, it would hit Terry instead.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 3:11 am
Heero licked his lips and dropped his body a bit, the bullet striking his beanie and knocking it clean of his head. He took no notice of this though, not wanting to hesitate and with that, mess up this whole thing. He drew closer to the man who seemed to have claws as well, and brought back his arm to lunge his dagger forward.... Then his ears twitched slightly at the sound of something flying towards him, he turned his body and felt a sharp sting on his calf. One that almost brought him to his knee. He saw a dagger strike the ground near him and knew he had been cut, enough to make slow him down a bit. He couldn't stop though. He dashed towards the closest window and leapt, going straight through the grass. Upon impact with the ground, he let out a quick yelp from the pain in his leg, soon letting the pain turn his yelp into a low growl. He couldn't fight right now because of the injury. He ran up to the people that were trying to get away and grabbed the collars of their shirts, leading them off instantly before the two hunters could regain their composure.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 1:42 pm
As if everything was in slow motion, Jacqueline watched her dagger fly through the air and hit its mark successfully. The half-breed opponent was cut on the calf and bleeding, enough to make him flee. He leapt from the window and ran after the other half-breeds who had managed to escape for the moment.
Jacqueline’s vision swam before her eyes as she ran over to Terry.
“Are you okay, sir?” she asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 8:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 9:41 pm
(( n.n;; ty so much demon! )) Katie didn't dare look back as she kept pace with Scotty. Though when she was pulled by the collar of her outfit she hissed rather loudly. And then when she saw Scotty was being dragged too, she let her claws out about ready to scratch this guy to bits. "Let go of me!" she hissed sounding much like a pissed of cat and her glare made it even more clear that she was very catlike.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 11:12 pm
((Ya might wanna sticky it, Deimon. Since otherwise it'll rot at the bottom of the page. Sorry for my extremely late introductory post, people; 'waiting for the right moment' got overthrown by my packing to go to Costa Rica. Speaking of which, I don't know what my Internet situation will be like down there. I'll update you when I get more news.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 8:24 pm
((Np, and yeah, forgot to do that... ^^; wink )
Heero glanced over at the cat-woman and growled right back at her as she hissed. Maybe it was his genetics, but she was already annoying him. "Be quiet and follow me!" He yelled, letting go of both of them. He doubted the human would be able to keep up with his speed, but he didn't care. They could all rot for all he cared. With his speed, the only one capable of keeping up was Katie, but he wasn't going to make it easy, even for her. The pain in his calf was overwhelming, but he wasn't about to let it get the best of him. He yelped quietly to himself with each step, but continued going as fast as he could.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 12:15 am
Katie glared, though she grabbed Scotty's hand and pulled him with her, following the guy until there was enough distance from where they had been. Letting go of Scotty at this point, she ran and pounced on the guy in the middle of the empty street, and not noticing he was injured, "Okay, tell me who you are and who you're working for. Why should we trust you..?" She continued to glare, somewhat letting her instinct for pride get the better of her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 6:24 pm
((Aaaaaand Riju's here!))
The cab door slammed and Riju sped off, not waiting for her previous passengers to get off the street. "Damn tourists," she muttered, wincing as she glanced in the rear-view mirror at all the candy wrappers the chubby couple's son had left. She would have to pull over somewhere to clean out the back. Didn't anyone have any respect for taxis these days? Other than the occasional annoying passenger, though, Riju had to admit that being a taxi driver was a pretty good job. She had made friends with the other drivers, and the long hours of sitting prevented most people from noticing anything odd about her appearance. She didn't have to deal with people for long - just until they got to their destination. And it was amazing the kind of stories you heard when people assumed you were an immigrant and wouldn't understand. It was true that she had long hours for little pay, but for a person who'd come into the city with all of six dollars, it was decent... Riju stretched and yawned while stopped at a red light. Speaking of long hours, wasn't it almost time for her to end her shift? Riju glanced at the clock. Almost midnight. She checked her money and decided that it was good enough. My next passenger will probably be my last. The light turned green and Riju turned left onto a quieter street. Maybe there's a clubber looking for a ride somewhere...
((I have no idea where she's going, so anyone's free to hail her down. Or not.))
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