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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 9:51:50 GMT -4
( yeah booooiiiii )
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Post by Death on Nov 28, 2016 12:40:16 GMT -4
(Just gonna leave a post here so I can track the thread. Don't worry, I won't use meta knowledge; I ain't that kind of guy. Also, my character was smart enough to use Malone as a body shield and not peak his head out from behind her if he can afford it. Not because of any military training, just the fact he was a film student and always found it stupid why bad guys never took full advantage of a human shield.
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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 14:10:53 GMT -4
(Just gonna leave a post here so I can track the thread. Don't worry, I won't use meta knowledge; I ain't that kind of guy. Also, my character was smart enough to use Malone as a body shield and not peak his head out from behind her if he can afford it. Not because of any military training, just the fact he was a film student and always found it stupid why bad guys never took full advantage of a human shield. (for future reference, you can bookmark the thread instead of posting to it) |
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 28, 2016 14:45:11 GMT -4
(ayy, it's cool tails)
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Post by Death on Nov 28, 2016 14:57:20 GMT -4
(Just gonna leave a post here so I can track the thread. Don't worry, I won't use meta knowledge; I ain't that kind of guy. Also, my character was smart enough to use Malone as a body shield and not peak his head out from behind her if he can afford it. Not because of any military training, just the fact he was a film student and always found it stupid why bad guys never took full advantage of a human shield. (for future reference, you can bookmark the thread instead of posting to it) YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND NO, I WONT CLEAN MY ROOM |
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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 18:27:23 GMT -4
"Unless you want to see this girl's weird black blood spewed all over the carpet, you'll put your gun down hombre," The stranger presses the gun against Malone's abdomen and with wide eyes the young girl slowly starts to mouth something to you. "I currently have my forty five calibre revolver pointed at her abdomen, which is lethal and will still allow me to use her as a meat shield. So, friend-o, I suggest you listen to my previous request."
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 28, 2016 18:33:34 GMT -4
"Go ahead, do it. Everything I need from her I have. Do it." He said, keeping his pistol trained on Malone, or her assailant, rather. He hoped she was catching the bluff.
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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 18:44:24 GMT -4
"Please edward, I'm begging you--" There's a flicker of recognition her eyes and Malone breaks off into a sob.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 28, 2016 18:49:28 GMT -4
Edward did not change his pose, or stance, really.
"Play. Along." He whispered through the left corner of his cheek.
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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 18:56:19 GMT -4
Malone makes eye contact with you to confirm she's heard but doesn't stop the sobbing.
"Alright then," The loud and resounding click of the revolver is heard as the chamber rolls around, a bullet inside it- ready to fire.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 28, 2016 19:17:41 GMT -4
(It's a cylinder, the chamber is inside the barrel)
"Shooting her ain't gonna help whatever you want, just mentioning that."
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Post by katt on Nov 28, 2016 19:40:27 GMT -4
(mhmm, i'm just repeating what tails is saying.)
"Huh, are you su-" The stranger cuts himself off by rushing forward and shoving the Malone into you, forcing yourself backwards thus making you off guard for a few seconds.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 28, 2016 20:06:49 GMT -4
(ik)
Edward, having not predicting this action, fell backwards and hit his head. He closed his eyes for a minute and held his head, presenting the assailant a window of opportunity.
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Post by katt on Nov 29, 2016 18:30:23 GMT -4
The man decides that the best course of action is to try to beat the shit out of you, as soon as you head the ground he manages to catch a blow to the side of your head and you hear Malone cry out.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 29, 2016 18:37:24 GMT -4
Edward attempts to sustain the blow, the pistol sliding out of his hands a few feet away. He crawled towards it.
"Malone, get out of here! The front desk!" Luckily, those plainclothes officers arrived.
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Post by katt on Nov 29, 2016 18:49:34 GMT -4
As the men burst into the room Malone tries to aim for the stranger but due to the fact he's pushed her down she end up with a direct on the first man through the door. He screams in pain and oh my god, there's so much blood, on his chest, on the carpet, on his face, on your face-
Getting Malone into a choke hold the stranger opens fire on the other men.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 29, 2016 19:00:09 GMT -4
The ringing. It wouldn't stop. His head hurt like being on the receiving end of a hurricane. He kept crawling to the pistol, disoriented.
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Post by katt on Nov 29, 2016 19:20:05 GMT -4
Just as you reach your gun a boot comes down onto it, effectively stopping you from picking it up. "You and me are going to have a little chat."
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Nov 29, 2016 19:39:16 GMT -4
As it was supposed to be, Edward closed his eyes and felt the sweet embrace of unconsciousness.
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Post by katt on Dec 2, 2016 13:43:47 GMT -4
If you were a luckier man you'd stay unconscious forever and never have to interact with these Messengers ever again however you slowly come round to an empty room, no Malone and three bodies. Shit.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Dec 2, 2016 14:45:48 GMT -4
Not good. Not good at all. Edward slowly awoke to his senses and checked the bodies over for signs of a pulse.
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Post by katt on Dec 2, 2016 15:02:06 GMT -4
Kneeling in their blood you find nothing, just bullet holes in two of them and what seems to be two lungs under the mound of shredded flesh that once was a chest in the other. You recall that's Malone's victim.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Dec 2, 2016 16:43:44 GMT -4
Edward crawled near a wall and leaned his back against it. He checked his own body for wounds and such.
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Post by katt on Dec 3, 2016 4:36:38 GMT -4
You've got some bruising and one or two cuts which hurt like a bitch but that's the worst of it, thank god. You also notice that you're covered in a very fine layer of dried blood-- not your blood mind you, someone else's.
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Dec 3, 2016 7:58:08 GMT -4
Yeah, this isn't really good and could probably require, you know, getting another room, and calling his employers to tell them they sort of aren't getting Malone. Edward stands up and walks towards the couch and sits on it. He took out his phone and dialed Terrence Stevens' number.
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