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Futuristic Eluvian Bounty(REBOOT)

ClassyBunny said:
Shaun began to follow her and then said "I could help out." he then paused for a moment before he continued "They didn't specify wh exactly they want you dead."
@Daniel reaving
"I'm the second most wanted crime lord in the galaxie why do you think they would want me dead so badly?" She asked him as she walked looking over various things before walking to an elevator and stepping into it then waiting for him to enter before pressing down
 
She winced as her arm locked down. She hadn't employed it yet, but it was her best hope to escape this van. Now she felt weak, and tried to flail at Griffon's hired muscle, to their amusement. She started to tear up, realizing the hopelessness of this situation, and wishing she could take her money and just go back home.


"Please just let me go. I have money. Take me to a bank and I can give it to you and we'll just part ways. I'm not even from here. I'll leave Eluvian, I promise."
 
Griffon chuckled and then said "You are eluvian now" he then looked to the driver and said "Take us to the sewers", the vehicle then rode off towards the sewer entrance out of the city.@tigereyes
 
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She tried to comprehend what that meant. She'd barely been here long enough to get settled, and now she was on her way to an unregulated, unpoliced sewer with men 4 times her size. Her cybernetic arm felt dead, and distant from her body. Her brain kept sending messages to it, the network breaking down because of the EMP lock. She had rushed into her surgery, and hadn't learned the limitations of her body. If she had been able to fight through the panic and disgust, she'd realize that even with two human arms, she wasn't capable of fighting off these men. She was completely at their mercy...
 
The van drove off onto a smaller road when out of the city and then stopped in front of a large gate that blocked the sewer opening, after a short moment the gates opened and the van drove inside, the van then stopped. Griffon got out of the van and then went to the back and opened the door, he had his shotgun out, he pointed it at the girl and said "Come on, let's go.", he then waited for her to get out of the van.


@tigereyes
 
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She got out of the van at a defiant, glacial pace, looking for any opening to run. Her cybnernetic arm was still frozen, but her legs weren't. One look at Griffon's shotgun disabused her of the notion of running, though. So did the setting. It smelled disgusting and felt damp, and it was clear that even if she could escape a shotgun blast, she'd have no idea where to go, unless she planned to swim through miles of sewer. She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't find anything to say. They were past protesting. She walked slowly past the thugs, near the door. Out of nowhere, an urge rose within her, and she did the only thing she could to preserve some dignity, which was to spit in Griffon's face. She smiled, then kept walking to the gate.
 
Griffon chuckled and then wiped the spit off, he then hit her in the head with the butt of his gun not caring if she falls unconscious or not, he then chuckled and said "Funny...next time it will hurt even more." he then continued to walk and the gang members escorting the girl.
 
She snarled at him, and walked ahead of the crowd defiantly. If they were going to force her to walk, she wouldn't give them the pleasure of laying hands on her. Her head smarted, but she tried to act like it was no big deal. In reality, she was pleased with herself for spitting on him. He had a fearsome reputation, and there weren't many people who did what she did and lived to tell about it. The real question was what was at the end of this pathway. His cryptic message about having some use for her was worrisome. She hoped she could broker a deal, and maybe even partner to get her bounty hunter career started. After all, part of this job was not getting too involved in the politics, or worrying about who your client was. And who had more jobs to do than this guy?


Then again, being a female around this crowd could be dangerous. There was a thriving underground sex trade in Eluvian, and she had no interest in being a part of it.
 
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Kenjinx said:
Wils whistled lowly to himself, gripping the handle of the revolver holstered on his right hip and drawing it. Loosening his grip slightly, he let it hang forward, the weight of it making it roll slightly on his finger. With another motion, he brought it up, beginning to spin the thing slowly. He tossed it up into the air, catching it with his other hand as it came down and beginning to spin it slowly on that one instead. Only taking slight glances every few moments to see where he was going, Wils continued to almost lazily toss and spin the revolver, obvious to anyone watching that it was a habit, good or bad depending on who you asked. One more pitch into the air, and-
"Hm?"


Wils stopped whistling and quickly reached out his hand to barely catch the revolver, peering closer at what seemed to be an old, damaged cafe. After a moment, Wils decided to get a bit closer to see what it was, slow and steady in his pace; walking up to the wrong things at the wrong time wasn't exactly a good thing, after all. He slid the revolver down, his index finger slipping through the trigger guard. Slowly, Wils began to spin the revolver on his finger, continuing to step towards the cafe until he could see that there seemed to be people inside or near it. One last quick spin, and he holstered the revolver.


"Wonder what's going on in here..."


@Daniel reaving
The massive beast got sick if all of this, these two puny things that thought there metal could kill him when all he had to do was grab them with one hand and squeeze, in angered the beast but more and more people started to show so it finaly quit its stare down with the girl in front of it and turned stepping over another man that was looking at the cafe it had destroyed then roares as it started quickly out of the city


@Rad frog father
 
She put her long knife back into its sheath before taking out her hair tie and shaking out her hair. "Well it's not my problem anymore." She walked around the cafe, looking for anyone who might have gotten hurt.
 
[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]With a glare Staker quickly squeezed the trigger as the creature made a move. "Definitely up for talking, then" John remarked sarcastically as he took a step backwards, checking the ammo count on his sidearm.

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[QUOTE="Rad frog father]She put her long knife back into its sheath before taking out her hair tie and shaking out her hair. "Well it's not my problem anymore." She walked around the cafe, looking for anyone who might have gotten hurt.

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The beast stopped when the bullet ricicheyed off its natural armor making it stop in its tracks a massive enraged growl coming over it as it slowly turned around rage in its eyes as it glared at the one that shot at it
 

August 'Varien' Kinnear




There was a low whir as a scorpion class fighter shut off it's cloaking device and weaved itself inbetween the high skyscrapers that made up the financial district of Eluvia. August smiled as he glanced out the hardened glass of the cockpit to be greeted by the beaming lights of Eluvia's cities, forcing him to squint but continue to smile as his ship slowly weaved itself in between the buildings while looking for a suitable place to land. The Taseerite leaned back in his leather seat and smiled as he placed a singular hand onto the thrumming console of the ship, slowly directing the ship back up above the city in a hopes he'd get a better view of the city.


With no clear space in sight August's smile was replaced by a frown as he looked around more for any last chances of a ship, finding nothing as his purple eyes flickered slightly. He let out an irritated groan before tilting the ship to the side and staring at a patch of grass a few miles from his current area. He rolled his eyes before tapping a button and bringing up a map to his left which he then tapped the grassy area on before lowering the ship to the ground. He then slid the cockpit roof back and jumped out of the ship, taking a small hop onto the pavement below and then watching as his ship rose itself into the air and flew off, shimmering as it's cloak reactivated.


"Now where to ?"


He looked around at the darkening streets as his armour glinted in the street lights that lined the sidewalk. He had nowhere to go as he had just arrived and it was night, perfect. Just perfect. He finally picked a direction and began walking aimlessly, not caring for any of the shady dealers in the nearby alleyways and the dim lights of nearby shops that were just closing down.


(Open for interaction if anyone is free at all)
 
[QUOTE="Daniel reaving]"I'm the second most wanted crime lord in the galaxie why do you think they would want me dead so badly?" She asked him as she walked looking over various things before walking to an elevator and stepping into it then waiting for him to enter before pressing down

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Shaun then walked into the elevator and then took a look around before saying "Let's get to business."
 
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tigereyes said:
She snarled at him, and walked ahead of the crowd defiantly. If they were going to force her to walk, she wouldn't give them the pleasure of laying hands on her. Her head smarted, but she tried to act like it was no big deal. In reality, she was pleased with herself for spitting on him. He had a fearsome reputation, and there weren't many people who did what she did and lived to tell about it. The real question was what was at the end of this pathway. His cryptic message about having some use for her was worrisome. She hoped she could broker a deal, and maybe even partner to get her bounty hunter career started. After all, part of this job was not getting too involved in the politics, or worrying about who your client was. And who had more jobs to do than this guy?
Then again, being a female around this crowd could be dangerous. There was a thriving underground sex trade in Eluvian, and she had no interest in being a part of it.
Griffon chuckled and then continued to walk, they stopped near a cell with a strong door, Griffon then pressed a button and the cell opened, it had a somewhat cozy bed in it and the essentials for living, he then said "Get in." the gang members then threw the girl in the cell and then Griffon closed the door, he then said "Guard her, make sure she doesn't do anything, if she does...detonate her!" he then loudly chuckled and walked off to his own room.
 
[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]"Didn't like that one?" Staker slid the sidearm into his belt, instead opting to take the shotgun from the sling. John wiped his mouth, then pumped the shotgun, before taking aim at the creature once more. "Try this"

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The beast gladly got on all fours and growles more as it bent its head low to the ground making it so the shor would Okby hit the top of his head
 
ClassyBunny said:
Shaun then walked into the elevator and then took a look around before saying "Let's get to business."
"How well are your interrogating skills?" She asked as the elevator immediately shot down once the door closed
 
ClassyBunny said:
Griffon chuckled and then continued to walk, they stopped near a cell with a strong door, Griffon then pressed a button and the cell opened, it had a somewhat cozy bed in it and the essentials for living, he then said "Get in." the gang members then threw the girl in the cell and then Griffon closed the door, he then said "Guard her, make sure she doesn't do anything, if she does...detonate her!" he then loudly chuckled and walked off to his own room.
She heard the threat, and had no doubt that he would detonate her if she caused any trouble. She slunk over to the bed, and covered herself with the blanket. Her arm still felt disabled, and the weight was starting to pull on her shoulder. She wanted to cry, and to just beg these guys to let her go home. She felt in over her head. Yet here she was, alone in a cell, at the mercy of a criminal syndicate. She still held out hope that Griffon had a mission in mind for her, and that she could win her freedom back by excelling at it. She approached the door, and tried to banter with the guards.


"It doesn't have to be this way. It really doesn't. I can help your organization out, truly."


She peered through the bars at the dingy floor, and caught sight of a well lit, sterile white room. It reminded her of the chop shop where she replaced her arm. She heard dim voices from that direction, and a lump settled in her throat. She prayed that wasn't his plan for her.
 

Ronin 'Cypher' Koerner






Ronin met eyes with the female bounty hunter, both hands placed lightly on the sides of his sheathes as he waited for her to make her move. He hadn't realized he had a bounty placed on his head and was quite surprised as a stray sniper bullet found itself lodged within a nearby civilians head. Now the streets were empty apart from the birds atop the roofs and the rotting body on the pavement. Just him and her.


The female was the first to move, quickly raising her pistol as she shot three shots towards Ronin two of which missed and the second forcing Ronin to seek cover behind a nearby garbage bin. He smiled as the female continued to fire shot after shot, he was counting. A few second later and the gunshots were replaced with a dull 'click click' as the gun ran out of ammo. Ronin quickly swerved out of cover, jumping into the middle of the streets before running straight towards the girl. As he reached her he placed an idle hand a few inches from the katana hilt, firing the contraption as he caught the blade and swung diagonally upwards.

The momentum of the blade being launched quickly cut through the female's side, shattering her hip bone along with her spine and then finally her left arm. There was a loud scream that was quickly cut short as Ronin dropped the first blade and fired the second from it's sheathe, cutting diagonally upwards through her hip bone, spine and then second shoulder. Ronin regained his posture as he stared back at the women with fury in his eyes, she simply stared back with a confused look which was replaced with a blank look as Ronin did a roundhouse kick and separated all four parts of her once whole body. Blood went shooting in all direction like a fire hose which sprayed the streets with a nice shade of crimson before the body finally landed with a loud 'thud' and the female's entrails began to leak outwards, intestines, liver and then finally her heart and lungs which slid from the hole that used to be her upper arms.


Ronin stared at the body before kneeling down and picking up his second sword, sheathing it as he walked off with a blank look on his face, she had potential. Shame she hadn't known how to count.
 
[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]Staker kept his shotgun trained on the target, aim unfaltering. "So, what brings you to Eluvia?" John taunted, beginning to slowly circle the beast. "Couldn't be business, right? here for the food?"

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The beast growles more before launching at him faster than he could react and grabing him with one of its massive hands then lifting him into the air and close to its face as it looked straight into the mans eyes before roaring loudly and throwing him asside
 
[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU](Just a tip, you can't have your character attack mine without allowing mine to react. That's god modding)
Staker flew aside, crashing into tables and chairs alike. He wheezed, breath taken out of him. Vision blurred, he brought a hand to his face, wiping off the sweat before getting back to his feet. He cursed under his breath, before taking aim once again with his Shotgun, then squeezing the trigger.

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The racer on took the shot straight to the arm and growled more then glared at him and roaring a defiant enraged roar before charging head first aiming to slam into him and at least slam him through the next two walls if they where weak enough
 
[QUOTE="Jaeger BLU]Staker quickly turned around, discharging the shotgun on the wall behind him. He rolled to the side. The creature's leg caught his mid roll, causing him to stumble and land awkwardly, though in better shape if he were to take the full force of the beast. Quickly regaining his stance, he seized the opportunity to pull out his radio. "Requesting assistance, hostile creature in Cafe" he spoke into an open Eluvian channel.

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The beast smashed through the wall and stopped roaring again before turning to him and seeing the radio knowing that it would bring more and knowing it was time for it to bug out. It roares at him one last time before running out of the store and starting for the edge of the city moving unbeleivably fast FO a creature of its size knowing if it could get out of the city they wouldn't be able to find him
 
tigereyes said:
She heard the threat, and had no doubt that he would detonate her if she caused any trouble. She slunk over to the bed, and covered herself with the blanket. Her arm still felt disabled, and the weight was starting to pull on her shoulder. She wanted to cry, and to just beg these guys to let her go home. She felt in over her head. Yet here she was, alone in a cell, at the mercy of a criminal syndicate. She still held out hope that Griffon had a mission in mind for her, and that she could win her freedom back by excelling at it. She approached the door, and tried to banter with the guards.
"It doesn't have to be this way. It really doesn't. I can help your organization out, truly."


She peered through the bars at the dingy floor, and caught sight of a well lit, sterile white room. It reminded her of the chop shop where she replaced her arm. She heard dim voices from that direction, and a lump settled in her throat. She prayed that wasn't his plan for her.

Suddenly griffon was back and looking at the prisoner, he then said

"Get her to the surgery table, augment her enough to work for me, make sure you install failsafes."

The men then walked inside the cell and grabbed her, dragging her to the surgery room and strapping her onto the table, the doctot applied anesthetics and began to operate on her.
 
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[QUOTE="Daniel reaving]"How well are your interrogating skills?" She asked as the elevator immediately shot down once the door closed

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Shaun said "They never lie." he then chuckled and said "Need someone interrogated?"
 
ClassyBunny said:
Shaun said "They never lie." he then chuckled and said "Need someone interrogated?"
"He knows the location of a certain... Let's just say shipment that never got to me and now he won't tell me where it is." She said to him
 
ClassyBunny said:
Suddenly griffon was back and looking at the prisoner, he then said

"Get her to the surgery table, augment her enough to work for me, make sure you install failsafes."

The men then walked inside the cell and grabbed her, dragging her to the surgery room and strapping her onto the table, the doctot applied anesthetics and began to operate on her.
Until that moment, she had mostly measured herself in the hopes of bargaining for her release. But the cold certainty in Griffon's voice sent her into a pure panic as she clearly saw her fate. She kicked and swiped at the guards to their delight, as three of them held her and dragged her down the hall. She shrieked, her thin voice echoing through the subterranean chambers, hoping that someone sympathetic above would hear her and come to her rescue. All of this was for naught, though it did take them several minutes to drag her the 30 yards to the operating room. She was bound to the table and sedated, but in a testament to Griffon's sadism, she was left conscious to observe all they were doing to her. Her eyes went wild as they brought in bone saws and drills.


She lay mute as the guards left the room, only to see Griffon enter with a sleazy, small troll at his side. So this was his chosen butcher..
 

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