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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Nov 14, 2011 20:13:24 GMT -5
*I check the ID's and they surprisingly match the faces in the vehicle. I look in the back and scowl at the supplies.* No one is authorized to carry this many firearms in one vehicle. Also, who has barcodes? I need to scan those and match them with the online database. *I do not trust any of them especially because they were so late to respond to the call for all units to return to the tower. And they did not call in or ask for backup after being attacked.*
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Post by thevipers on Nov 14, 2011 20:22:00 GMT -5
*Basilisk and everyone still able pulls their sleeves up and reveals scratched, burned skin* They're ruthless. All of them... I'm sorry, Sir. There's nothing we could do. IDs aren't good enough?
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 14, 2011 20:24:58 GMT -5
*Radioing in to Orwell's radio* He-... Hello, Orwell? This is Incendiary Aftermath. We spoke in Zone 4... the man you have there, he isn't a Drac. He's....lisk... *the radio starts to break up* he's not a Draculoid! *the radio goes out*
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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Nov 14, 2011 20:29:14 GMT -5
*I smile at Aftermaths transmission.* Hear that boys? Not only do I not believe you but I have an inside source that says you are not who you say you are. We are taking you guys in. *I snap my fingers and my unit aims their guns at each drac in the van.*
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Post by thevipers on Nov 14, 2011 20:32:50 GMT -5
*Basilisk sighs and pulls out his revolver* Here, i'll do you the honors.
...boss...? What are you... no! *Basilisk shoots the passenger, then the rest of the Viper-Dracs*
You got me. Fair and square. Damn you. Grrr. *Basilisk shakes his hand angrily and steps out of the van, holding his arms above his head* I'll go quietly officer. I'm sorry.
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Nov 14, 2011 20:34:54 GMT -5
*I stare in surprise at what just happened. I dont lower my gun, but im so confused about what this man just did that Im not exactly sure what to think right now*
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 14, 2011 20:36:31 GMT -5
*I take a few steps closer to the strange, strange man, glaring at him, pointing one of my guns at his heart and one at his head.* Drop the weapon! If you're going to surrender, you can't have a weapon! Drop it!
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Post by thevipers on Nov 14, 2011 20:38:48 GMT -5
*Basilisk smiles at the girl ordering him to drop his weapon* I like you. *He drops his magnum to the ground* I'll make sure to kill you last, love.
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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Nov 14, 2011 20:39:40 GMT -5
*The fact that he shot all of his companions does not surprise me. I roll my eyes and have someone arrest him.* Lets go. We do not have all day. Things to do and people to see.
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Nov 14, 2011 20:42:33 GMT -5
Yes sir. *I take out some ties with one hand and walk over to the man. I make sure to put on a straight face and not let any sort of fear show. I kick his gun away from him, just in case, before going to tie his hands*
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 14, 2011 20:44:14 GMT -5
You won't kill me at all. I'm sure you won't be killing anyone anymore. You'll be helping society instead of destroying it! Won't that be nice? *I smile genuinely at the man, horrifying as he is.*
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Post by thevipers on Nov 14, 2011 20:46:26 GMT -5
*Basilisk looks at the girl tying his hands and sniffs her, then snaps his teeth at her. He turns his attention to Angie* My lovely, one thing you must learn is that you cannot suppress insanity. You can only deter it... momentarily. Just you wait babe. *Basilisk breaks into a hysteric laugh as the cuffs are put on him*
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Nov 14, 2011 20:51:40 GMT -5
*I try to keep myself calm and ignore the man when he snaps at me, almost like a mad dog. Its probably safe to say that he's probably certifiably insane. I finish cuffing his hands and start to lead him away from the van*
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 14, 2011 20:52:05 GMT -5
I'm sure we have something for insanity, sir. Better Living Industries has something for everything. We can fix you, make you Better. *I smile again, hoping that my kindness can somehow help him. I do not particularly like this man. I am not his "lovely" and do not appreciate being called "babe". Who even speaks like that anymore?*
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Post by thevipers on Nov 14, 2011 20:59:47 GMT -5
*before the van closes, Basilisk tries to get his last few tidbits out* HAHAHAHAHAHA! My dear, you have no idea what's about to fall on your city... *Basilisk let's out a growl similar to a dog's, it's surprisingly loud for a man his size. His eyes grow wide and blood shot as his laughing increases*
*Over the hill, a quiet growl is heard* That was the signal. Do it. *Scout Party A uncovers the Howitzer and dials in the coordinates* Remember the timing. Then fire when i give the go ahead...
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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