 IC: Down in the Barrens II, John Doe's search for his past |
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 Sep 2 2009, 02:43 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain  Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3  |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val takes a moment, steadies his aim and shoots the leader in the head. The remaining two thugs take note of the situation and lay face down, no longer engaging Val and Jon. Inside the bar, the palming seems to go over without reaction. However, the guy underneath Hawk groans, "Get off me prick." and spits a mouthful of blood on the floor. The credstick and offer of drinks seem to have the other patrons at bay for the moment, but as he holds the gun on the thug several other patrons keep a strick eye on Hawk as well. |
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Sep 2 2009, 10:43 AM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk "I'm going to ask you a few questions and you are going to answer them. Failure to do so and i turn your head into a soup bowl...understand?" Hawk says stern yet quiet enough to be private between himself and the thug. Not waiting for acknowledgment... "Question number one. Who are you working for? Think quick, your response is being timed." <<@Team [Hawk] Be right there, just finishing up in here. These guys sure are messy when they go down...kinda like an ex of mine, but that is a story for another night.>> |
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Sep 2 2009, 10:54 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk The thug glares at Hawk. "We ain't working for no one." He winces in continued pain. "And I appear to be with the wrong crew." |
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Sep 2 2009, 11:28 AM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk "Question number two. If you are not working for anyone then why are you stalking us?" Looking the thug over from head to toe... "Yes it appears you did pick the wrong side." Hawk pokes the man in the side with the barrel of his slivergun. "Go on, answer the question..." |
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Sep 6 2009, 02:34 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk The thug winces in pain, squirming a little. "Are you kidding? The two of you escorting the softy?" Hawk notices that the pair of street sam from the far table have taken interest and are approaching. They do not look happy. |
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Sep 6 2009, 12:29 PM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk "You fraggin twit. I hired him. If anything the rest of your goons should have been after me." Hawk stands putting his slivergun back in its holster. He offers his hand to help the fallen thug up to his feet. "Look, call off the goons outside. I know a good street doc we can get you patched up. If you guys are cool, perhaps we can benefit each other instead of fighting. I could use a few good men. Depending on where your allegiance lies you might stand to make some nuyen out of this ordeal." Hawk looks over his shoulder at the pair of street sams and then back at the thug. "Friends of yours?" |
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Sep 6 2009, 07:30 PM
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Shooting Target Group: Members Posts: 1,937 Joined: 25-February 07 From: SD Member No.: 11,096 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val Val seeing the bullet penetrate the frontla loop of one of the thugs hopes that puts the fear of god in them as far as continuing the fight. but just to make things intresting he makes sure he is in cover and takes a pop at the other two just to keep thier heads down. <Val@team "where are you guys"> |
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Sep 8 2009, 11:36 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk The thug shakes his head in a "no". Once of the sams steps forward while the other hangs back, moving to the side to maintain a line of fire. They have no weapons in hand. "Take it outside." |
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Sep 8 2009, 03:10 PM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk Looking back down at the thug and reaching down a little still offering his arm as help... "Come on you heaper, on your feet. Lets get you to a Doc." Looking back over his shoulder at the closest Sam... "No trouble here boss, just taking the kid here to get patched up. Apparently we had a misunderstanding." |
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Sep 9 2009, 03:21 AM
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Runner Group: Members Posts: 3,382 Joined: 22-February 06 From: Shadowland Member No.: 8,297 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Ghost He walks over to Val and drops the invisibility spell. I'm right 'ere, mate. You need patchin'? He looks over toward the remaining thugs and smiles. Eve'nin, gents. I'm right glad you didn't punch too many holes in my friend here. |
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Sep 11 2009, 03:17 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
The thug inside the bar allows Hawk to lead him out. The sams watch them leave, but do not follow. In response to the street doc, the thug nods. Outside, the other two are slowly getting off the ground, their weapons going behind their backs. The mage fading into view causes a momentary pause. The door opens and they turn toward it, seeing their buddy come out in pretty shape. Once outside, the wounded thug looks to Hawk. "You serious about the doc?" |
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Sep 15 2009, 10:11 AM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk Putting a hand up to his companions as if to singal all is ok Hawk turns back to the thug he is helping... "I'm a man of my word. I'll take you to see the doc. From there its upto you if you want to do further business." << @Team [Hawk] I think we are at a true cease fire here. These guys are true amateurs. They came after us simply because of how we looked.>> "As a gesture of good faith, my name is Hawk. Who might i have the pleasure of putting a few slugs into?" |
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Sep 16 2009, 01:58 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
The guy chokes out a, "Stitch" The other two, beginning to realize they will not be joining their leader introduce themselves as Fingers and Booger; The latter has snot drizzling out his nose and continually wipes it off with his sleeve. As everyone stands around getting acquainted, a couple walk up, see the corpse and hustle back towards their vehicle. |
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Sep 16 2009, 05:13 AM
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Runner Group: Members Posts: 3,382 Joined: 22-February 06 From: Shadowland Member No.: 8,297 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Ghost Shit. Are we taking on refugees again? That was a bad idea the first time around. Tell me about it. Remember that time back in Cuba? You mean ... with the old team? Forget I said anything. |
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Sep 16 2009, 12:48 PM
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Shooting Target Group: Members Posts: 1,937 Joined: 25-February 07 From: SD Member No.: 11,096 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val Val stands up and puts his pred away. "what a shot." he looks to hawk and ghost for reassurance. looking over the dead thug he sees that they aren't a real issue. "how about we get to going." the russian still very much coming out while he talks still a little tipsy frrom the booze. |
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Sep 17 2009, 05:28 AM
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Runner Group: Members Posts: 3,382 Joined: 22-February 06 From: Shadowland Member No.: 8,297 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Ghost "Not a problem, mate." Looking to Hawk he adds, "You good?" |
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Sep 17 2009, 06:34 AM
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Shooting Target Group: Members Posts: 1,937 Joined: 25-February 07 From: SD Member No.: 11,096 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:58pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val Val looks at the unfortunate head shot, then to the other three "what were you guys expecting to get from us?" obviously not thier boss shot thats for sure he thought to himself. Val then leaned over the dead guy to disarm him. he still needed to get Stump some kickback for fronting him his current gear. |
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Sep 17 2009, 09:37 PM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:59pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk Hawk calls out to the patrons scuttling away... [raised voice] "Don't mind our friend here...he had the headbuster hot sauce. The rest of the food is rather enjoyable." "What a shot." comes from his Russian friend. Hawk looks down at the near headless corpse... "Not all that pretty, but certainly effective. Doubtful you'll get any answers out of him." Hawk says with a smirk. Val turns to Hawk..."You good?" "Yeah I'll be fine. I'm going to take my new friend Stitch here to see the doc and get him patched up. I'll catch up with you guys in the morning right?" <<@Team [Hawk] Give me a ring later if plans change about the meeting.>> Hawk leads the wounded thug to his motorcycle, disarming the anti-theft as they approach. Directing a semi private question to Stitch as they walk... "My buddy had a good question...what did you guys think you were going to get from us?" |
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Sep 20 2009, 12:53 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:59pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
One of the other guys answers Hawk, "Certified cred... Maybe something we could pawn." He pauses a moment till the team looks at him, "Something to pay the bills for another day." Val meanwhile is able to lift a twenty year old Predator II off the dead thug and a very low end com. |
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Sep 20 2009, 07:01 AM
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Runner Group: Members Posts: 3,382 Joined: 22-February 06 From: Shadowland Member No.: 8,297 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:59pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Ghost Damn. Life should be worth more than that. You mean like the payoff we spent after w... Shut up! You really are a bastard, you know that don't you? Kiddo, haven't you figured out that I'm you. Your conscious or something like that. . . . . "Alright then. Let's go mate." He motions for Val to follow him. |
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Sep 20 2009, 03:34 PM
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Shooting Target Group: Members Posts: 1,937 Joined: 25-February 07 From: SD Member No.: 11,096 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:59pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val Val slips the old com and even older pred into his jacket a lot of buldges in his clothes now. "yeah lets get out of here, i don't want anymore attention then we already have." Poor slots trying to get a few bucks only to turn into getting a few holes shot into thier friends, god who where those other two that were looking for me the other day and who the hell was that trog that helped me |
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Sep 24 2009, 08:51 PM
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Moving Target Group: Members Posts: 666 Joined: 21-July 08 From: Syracuse, NY Member No.: 16,155 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 5:59pm; Ugly Bob's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Hawk Hawk and Stitch drive off on the Indian Pathfinder heading to see ol' Doc Phin... |
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Oct 1 2009, 01:35 AM
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Man Behind the Curtain Group: Admin Posts: 14,871 Joined: 2-July 89 From: End of the Yellow-Brick Road Member No.: 3 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 6:20pm; Ace Hardware Coffin Motel, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val & Ghost The duo make their way to the coffin motel, leaving Hawk & Stitch at Doc Phin's. Friday, March 27th, 2071; 6:30pm; Doc Phin's, Redmond Barrens, Seattle Hawk Half an hour later and Hawk has transferred Stitch to Doc Phin and is again sitting astride his bike in the alley. Doc promised to take good care of the young man... and not to charge you too much. |
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Oct 1 2009, 04:44 AM
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Runner Group: Members Posts: 3,382 Joined: 22-February 06 From: Shadowland Member No.: 8,297 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 6:20pm; Ace Hardware Coffin Motel, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Ghost What a dump. Hey, we don't live much better. Perhaps he's down on his luck? "You good here or do you want some backup?" |
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Oct 2 2009, 03:48 PM
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Shooting Target Group: Members Posts: 1,937 Joined: 25-February 07 From: SD Member No.: 11,096 |
Friday, March 27th, 2071; 6:20pm; Ace Hardware Coffin Motel, Redmond Barrens, Seattle
Val Val look at the coffin shack at thinks a friend inside might prove useful. getting off the bike Val checks out the surrounding area before walking in. "sure doesn't hurt to have some help just in case" |
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