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Name: CC-11075 (Checkmate) Rank: Corporal Equipment: Main: DC-15X Side: DC-17 Lethal: (2) Thermals or (2) AMP Grenades Special: Macrobinoculars Appearance: Standard Clone hair and a goatee. Skills: Quick on his feet and quiet too. He can move faster and farther and his eyes are sharp. If...

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I look directly at the man the strange man. "So your my contact huh? Your nothing special." In an instant the man was right up in my face and knocked the guns out of my hands. I step back but then he does a full force punch in my stomach but it was twice as strong as a normal human punch. I fall...

I open the door to my apartment. As I look over to my window I say, "God I hate Vegas. I don't know why my contact has to be here in this god forsaken place." I walk over to the window and I grab my barret. I aim it outside to see what kind of activity has been going on. "Nothing has been...

As I walk down the street I step in a puddle. As I look down I see my reflection in the puddle. "Huh, guess I need to shave, I'd look a hell of a lot younger." Once I look up I see a pinked hair looking girl on the other side of the street walking by. "Huh, she looks like the girl in the bar." I...

I chuckle at the girl as I head towards the exit. I look back at the girl and smirk on my way out. I tell the girl before I leave, "Nice meeting ya, I'll probably see you again at some point see ya!" After I say that I open the door to the bar and walk out.

I finish off my drink and I burn out my cigar on the counter of the bar. "Thanks for the drink." I get off my stool and put on my fedora. "Oh by the way little girl? What's your sweet, little name?"

I puff on my cigar once again while replying to the girl, "I have already asked about everyone around and they just give ridiculous or retarded answers. Their was this kid I saw jump up on a building chasing some weird creature." I think to myself, "Maybe that kid knows about my contact?"

I reply, "Well little missy, I'm trying to find someone who has some very important information of a person I'm looking for." I puff on my cigar. "Vegas fucking sucks, I still can't find him and I have nearly searched all of Vegas." @heartshapedsprinkles

"Well at least Vegas isn't as hot as the Sahara dessert. Walking threw the Sahara is hell." I down the rest of my drink as I look at the young girl right next to me. I ask her as I light one of my cigars, "So what brings you to Vegas?" @heartshapedsprinkles

Name: Will Alexander Morris Quote: Don't get in my way. Nickname: The Killer of The West. Appearance: Slick back jet black hair, dark brown eyes, jet black goatee, black combat armor, large, rugged cloak or coat, black combat pants, black combat boots, a black western fedora and black...

After they dealt with that thing, I drop my cigar and step on it as I walk to the bar. I open the doors to the bar and sit on the front stool. "Rupert, Jack on the Rocks." He hands it to me. "So Rupert, any interesting guys come in lately?" He replies, "Just the usual, a bunch of low lifes and...

As I walked out the alley way, I felt a gust of wind brush against me. "Huh, what's with the wind all of sudden?" I look up to see some cloaked kid "magically" fly up on top of the apartment complex. I walk over to a light post to get a better view at the top of the complex. I lean against the...

As I walk in the alley way I see a snobish looking girl getting mugged by some methed up looking douchebag. I slowly walk up to them both and the mugger says, "Hey back off! This bitch is mine!" I reply, "Boy you don't want to do this..." He points the blade at me as he says "You think you can...

Name: Will Alexander Morris Quote: Don't get in my way. Nickname: The Killer of The West. Appearance: Slick back jet black hair, dark brown eyes, jet black goatee, black combat armor, large, rugged cloak or coat, black combat pants, black combat boots, a black western fedora and black...