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sabs
[Monday April 4th, 2072 | 6:53pm | Denver, Warrens, Warzone]

Norgal was now rough housing with the dog. Grabbing it's muzzle, and rolling around on the ground with it. That dwarf was just not right in the head. He was laughing and pinning the dog down, letting it know who was boss.


Awesome, a big attack dog and a dwarven berserker rough housing in a pool of blood.

BlackHat
[Monday April 4th, 2072 | 6:53pm | Denver, Warrens, Warzone]

Pusher drew out a patch and applied it, letting the stimulants soak into his bloodstream as he knelt down next to the man and rested one hand on his head. He closed his eyes and focused on picking up the last of his thoughts before they drained out of his body. The pain-killers helped block out the headache he had from his previous attempt, but he was still having a hard time digging into the fading mind.

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Isinghar
The Marquis
[Monday April 4th, 2072 | 6:53pm | Denver, Warrens, Warzone]
PAN = Hidden | Fake SIN = Alphonse Francois

Marquis marvels at the lethality and sheer blood-lust of his boys and girl, taking in the ferrous scent of blood that's pooling on the pavement, he notices that one of the ganger's might still be alive. As Pusher approaches the mutt and places a hand on his head, Marquis gracefully moves towards him as well, avoiding getting his clothes or shoes covered in blood.

He applies a tourniquet on the man's stump using his skills in First Aid to stabilize him...

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"This dogbreath is mine. After you dig into his mind it's my turn...", he pulls out a thick dog collar with a synthleather leash and clasps it around the ganger's throat.
Digital Heroin
[Monday April 4th, 2072 | 6:53pm | Denver, Warrens, Warzone]
PAN = Hidden | No SIN

Post fight everything is hyer-real, etched in relief. The magically fueled adrenaline still rides in Kid's system and it leaves everything to move at a glacial pace until it subsides. As everyone goes about their business, he has two priorities. The first is to move across the street and check the two downed Dog Warriors for commlinks, and if found to strip them of them and shut the devices off. Later, in a place that is more secure, he will mine them for anything useful. Careful to avoid Norgal and his new friend, but heedless of the blood on the street, Kid kneels beside the beheaded Dog Warrior and strips him of his colors. Steal a man's life and he is dead. Steal his colors and he never was truly alive. Kid throws the cut over his shoulder, and considers the scene as reality starts to filter back to normal.

`Jesus, Marquis, it's bad enough the guy got his hand cut off now you're gonna collar him?` Kid mutters something more and moves clear of him and the dwarf and dog pile. He crosses the street again to mill with the working girls a moment. He makes assurances, knowing that Princess will keep things safe with them, and ducks an attempt to ruffle his hair from one of the older girls. With a look over to Pusher and Marquis as they tend to the last living Dog Warrior he calls out. `I'm going back to the squat. Anyone needs me I'll likely be in virtual.`
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