Post number #322790, ID: af3bce
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>The noise of gunfire can be faintly heard from many direction >A short women wearing Police Riot armor is smoking in an alleyway near the Downtown Charity Hospital >The hospital itself seems suspiciously understaffed in the security department, none of the usual White Knights can be seen near the doors "Guess that means they are in cahoots with Management, fuckers." >The woman sighs and crushes her cigarette
Post number #322795, ID: f28f2d
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>A tall woman appears in the corner of the alley, her eyes glowing in a green hue, she is incredibly tall, and her grand coat and scarf made for an intimidating combination >She approaches the woman
Post number #322797, ID: af3bce
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>>322795 >The woman turns to the new arrival before flashing a smile "That sure was quick, were you shopping somewhere nearby, Ms.Newlywed?" >Hol chuckles, she apparently finds her 'wit', hilarious >She takes out another cigarette "Want one, or nah? We still got time."
Post number #322799, ID: f28f2d
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>>322797 "... I did have some buisness here yes" >Saint says before sighing "I'll take one"
Post number #322801, ID: af3bce
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>>322799 >Hol hands her a cigarette "Shame you can't get that stuff here for cheap, GC really sucks ass for my wallet. Then again, I keep logging those under research funds, and the CRI idiots don't seem to care." >She shrugs "What's ACRAS up to these days? I saw Sibullet again a few months ago, but he wouldn't tell me anything. Even my contacts are silent, something going on?"
Post number #322803, ID: 8c699d
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>Big blue van with Vindertech markings comes to a screeching halt just outside the alley. Its back doors open, and four people in UK full-body commando armor quickly get out, scanning the area around them. One of the men, significantly shorter trooper with a distinct grey helmet, slams the doors closed, and knocks on the side of the van. The moment he, and obviously his men, start moving into the alley, van screeches once again and speeds away, way over the speed regulations.
Post number #322804, ID: f28f2d
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>>322801 "Lots of things have been happening" >Saint takes the cigarette and lights it up, putting it to her lips "Alice is back, and she's making a lot of noise, seems like the truth about Coleman came out and that he lost one of the Saint and Ibaraki into GC" >She closes her eyes "I dont really want to get involved, the only worthy leader of AUCR is already dead after-all"
Post number #322809, ID: f28f2d
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>>322803 >Saint chuckles and looks at Hol "Looks like you changed the kind of people you hang around with, so now the Brits are your friends?"
Post number #322813, ID: af3bce
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>>322804>>322809 >The woman looks over to SAINT "No way, this is Thread magic, the amount of bored people with guns willing to save kids is double the amount you'd get anywhere else here." >>322803 "Heya, here to do some business like ya' said, eh?" >She finishes her smoke again before checking her watch "... Any second now, my distraction should come up. Hope you can hide your faces, no sneaking this time."
Post number #322816, ID: f28f2d
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>>322813 "Magic... Dont make me remember that 'wizard' guy" >Saint says
Post number #322818, ID: 393f6e
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>in an orange flash a man appears "hello"
Post number #322821, ID: af3bce
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>>322818 >The woman waves "So you're the TP guy I've heard about? I've heard about you from Kurogami." >She checks her watch again "In five minutes, this place will get a well deserved makeover, hehehe." >She seems in a strangely good mood >>322816 >Hol flashes a smile "Gonna have to be a bit more precise and tell me who you talkin' about."
Post number #322822, ID: 8c699d
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>>322809>>322813 >Short trooper with the grey helmet waved to the ladies, as the group closes in. "No cause like noble cause. I assume one of you ladies is Hol?" >rough, slightly distorted voice came out through the helmet's external speakers. >Man slightly twitches at the orange flash, his hands landing on his pistol holster, but instantly relaxes again. Huge backpack behind him bounces a little.
Post number #322823, ID: f7d89f
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>From the deep of the alley, a figure comes out, encased in an EOD suit, carrying an underslung M2, needing both of the figure's arms to carry it. It slowly approaches the chatting group.
Post number #322824, ID: f28f2d
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>Saint sighs "They just keep appearing huh, well just dont fuck this up" >She throws her cigarette down on the floor
Post number #322825, ID: af3bce
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>>322822 >The woman with horns points to herself with her huge, deformed claw hands, previously hidden in shadows "That happens to be me. Nice to meetcha'" >She laughs >>322824 "No worries, Oku-san, the plan is foolproof. I put Gersh in charge of the stuff! He had it mailed so fucking fast, the future really is amazing." >She checks her watch again "About time..."
Post number #322826, ID: f7d89f
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>The walking tower walks past them, bumping shoulders with some of the Brits, and in to the gunfire, returning his own fire.
Post number #322827, ID: f28f2d
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>>322825 "Gersh... Oh boy this is going to be one hell of a ride" >She turns to the figure walking down the alley with a dubious expression
Post number #322829, ID: 393f6e
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>>322821 "one and only" >he bows >he also warps in some specialized combat armour >it circulates electricity >even from that distance it makes the hair on your skin stand
Post number #322831, ID: 8c699d
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>>322825 "Likewise," ->Trooper returns, his faceplate following the EOD suit. - "Do you have a plan? I'd like to have VIP's description at the very least."
Post number #322833, ID: af3bce
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>Hol is still looking at her watch... "Any second now..." >She looks up "Oh, and let me tell you the plan! It's simple really, we're gonna pose as terrorists and take the people in the hospital hostage, kids and all. That should stop those c_i drek-guzzling scums from doing anything, they'd never go through the least bit of trouble to get what they want, especially since they don't work for GC!" >She laughs "Sometimes, the evil guys are the saviours ya' need, yeah?"
Post number #322840, ID: 393f6e
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>>322833 "ha im game. Consider me the utility guy. You know block entrances, incapacitate crowds etc." >he dons a mask
Post number #322846, ID: 8c699d
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>Commando leader nodded slowly, likely not exactly happy with the idea of posing as terrorists. "What's next? We'd need more people to take control over the entire hospital, and GCPD is sure gonna act on operation this big. We probably can let the teleporter guy," - >He nodded to the figure in electric armor, - "Handle the kids extraction, but how are we gonna leave? I don't like the idea to fight our way through the police, if it is possible to avoid."
Post number #322847, ID: f28f2d
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"Just another day in my life I guess" >Saint sighs
Post number #322854, ID: af3bce
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>>322846 "It's easy, really. I got a guy on the inside, he'll have get out after he 'clears' the rooftop." >She chuckles "As for the holding phase, all we need to do is cause a big enough commotion, holding or extracting people isn't important. All we want is for the slimy cunts to pull back. After today, they won't get another opening, especially not after some maniacs went in with guns. As for the PD and guards, it'll take them a bit, they seem busy with the firefights."
Post number #322866, ID: 8c699d
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>This time commando nodded more eagerly. "Great. Give us a second here." >As he said that, he turned around to his men, making a series of lightning-quick hand gestures. The entire group starts moving, slapping something on their armor. In a moment, they have all of their insignias and markings replaced with russian ones. >Once done, commando turned back. "Alright, we're ready."
Post number #322870, ID: af3bce
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>>322866 "I like ya' style. Working with pros really makes me wish I got back in the army sometimes." >She puts on a mask >>322840 "Heh, I'm counting on ya' then." >Hol presses a small button on her armor, which camouflages her horns and arms before once again, checking her watch "Any sec-" >With a loud crash and bam, the hospital's rooftop erupts in flames, the shock-wave destroying a few windows near the top floors "WEE-HOO, LESSA GO!"
Post number #322872, ID: f7d89f
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>the EOD man begins to backpedal to the hospital.
Post number #322878, ID: 8c699d
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"Squad, weapons free. Mark your targets, check your fire. Minimum lethal force on civilians." >Short trooper barked orders and the sound of four rifles being loaded echoed through the alley. "Are we breaching through the wall? If yes, ready on your mark." >Squad leader addressed Hol again.
Post number #322885, ID: 255d8d
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>>322870 (behold N3s magic ID) >he cloaks and follows in
Post number #322903, ID: f28f2d
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>Saint rushes ahead and retrieve a small SMG from her back "The wheel fate is turning, lets go!" >She says as she aims for the entrance
Post number #322904, ID: af3bce
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>>322878 "It's your pick, I'm gonna bust through the door!" >Hol dashes across the street and as she said, busts through the main doors, laughing >She shoots the ceiling "Y'all are under arrest, SWAT here! Now kiss that floor and show me them hands unless you want more than a few holes, weehoo, I'm HIGH AS FUCK BRO!" >With loud screams, the civilians drop to the floor and raise their hands, there are no guards, strangely enough >That acting could win her an award
Post number #322907, ID: 255d8d
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>>322904 >you hear no sound but that of several glass vials breaking >soon all of the hospitals windows on the ground floor are immediately blocked off by a hard white foam
Post number #322908, ID: f7d89f
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>The EOD looks at you disaprovingly., As he turns his back to you, on which is a red Catholic cross.
Post number #322909, ID: 8c699d
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>Commando leader just let out a sigh, then pointed to one of his men on the rooftop near the hospital, following it by another series of gestures - both to the trooper and the rest of the squad. The soldier in question vanishes midair, and the rest of them reloads, as they follow Hol in. "GET ON GROUND, ON GROUND!" - >They shout, imidating russian accent, their helmet's speakers amplifying the sound. They fire they rifles blindly over the civilians, tracer rounds lighting up air.
Post number #322914, ID: af3bce
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>>322909 >The civilans scream and drop to the floor, some of the children begin crying loudly, a few of the doctors glaring at the group >Hol raises her head and nods approvingly >>322907 >The civilians further panic as the exits become blocked "WOOOOOOWM IT'S /OURGUY/, THE REAL ONE, 100% ABSOLUTE MADMAN, HAHAHAHAHAHA!" >She coughs "Man, acting like an idiot is tiring, and I'm bored... you over there..." >She points to one of the doctors "Is the Jammer up?"
Post number #322915, ID: af3bce
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>>322914 >The Doctor grins and twirls up, standing above the other civilians with open arms "I would never do something like mess up! By the way, how'd you like the fireworks? I tried going for a melting steel beam kinda vibe, like Bush would like!" >Hol sighs and then glares at the hostages "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT, IDIOTS, SHUT UP." >She turns back "Evac?" "Prepped and Cool." "Guys, this is my inside man, he's cool, don't shoot." "Shoulda' said that first."
Post number #322916, ID: 8c699d
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>Commando leader makes third series of quick gestures to one of the soldiers with him. They stop firing, and then extract a big black box with a small digital display on it from the short trooper's backpack. As the third soldier keeps an eye on the civvies on the ground, two soldiers put the box on the floor in the main lobby, and press something on the display. Then short man stood up. "IS BOMB! THIS PLACE! BLOW UP!" - >He shouts to the people on the ground, then nods to Hol.
Post number #322917, ID: c8c6f2
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>you hear a disembodied Voice behind you...or is to to your left? "do i sleep em? Got some knockout gas ready"
Post number #322918, ID: af3bce
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>>322917 "Nah, got no gasmasks on me, plus some of these people are sick, could be bad for em'." >She whispers >>322916 "Ya' go for it, my beautiful Ruski friends, I'll be moving upwards to confirm that the rats have pulled their dicks back in their mad scientist pants." >She heads for the elevator, shotgun strapped across her chest >The Scientist looking man approaches the 'bomb' "A bomb? What kind, oh boy, this is good! I knew Hol would please my fancy once more!"
Post number #322919, ID: c8c6f2
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>>322918 "roger. Ill just follow you then" >still invisible >OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO spopey
Post number #322920, ID: 8c699d
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>>322918 >Short commando puts one finger in the air, spins it around, and then point towards the elevator. One of his men nods and follows Hol, while the leader looks back to the "scientist". "BIG BOMB. NUKE." ->He says with the same broken accent, without turning voice amplification off.
Post number #322922, ID: af3bce
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>>322920 "Oh, I get the plan, you're smart." >He shrugs "Well, time for me to go follow my boss, let the bomb defusal units deal with this mess! HAHAHA!" >He quickly dashes up the stairs >Outside the building, police vehicles are starting to line up, air support still pending it seems >Hol breaks the foam over a window with her shotty and nods "Good shit, the drek-slinging cum-drinking shit-eating scum fags have left. Now we should be able to track them... hehehe."
Post number #322925, ID: 8c699d
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>Commando leader nodded (once again), then nodded to the last soldier left (x5 combo). He took a strange looking disco-ball from his backpack, and put it on top of the bomb. Ball opened up, and let out large amount of laser, moving throughout the room. "SOME MOVE. ALL DIE" ->He shouted one more time, before both soldiers fired off bursts of fire in the air outside main entrance. >Short trooper put his hand on the other soldier's shoulder, and they went for the elevator as well.
Post number #322928, ID: af3bce
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>Hol reaches the rooftop just as the scientist catches up "Well, job well done, fags, that'll be a good story to tell your children if you have any. 'Remember the time we took an hospital hostage with bombs!?' Fun times were had by all." >The scientist nods >>322925 >The elevator arrives, a soothing song is playing inside
Post number #322934, ID: 8c699d
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>>322928 >The trooper that followed Hol nodded as well, turning to the nearby rooftop and flashing his helmet's integrated flashlights multiple times. Similar flashes came back from there couple seconds later.
>Meanwhile the squad leader and his comrade casually got into the elevator and went for the rooftop.
Post number #322936, ID: 046794
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>>322928 "got a dropship ready whenever" >now you see a floating red light to your left
Post number #322940, ID: d357fc
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>The crusader, obviously annoyed with deception, decides to take things in his own hands. He casually walks over to one of the foamed over walls, and begins chipping away at it, making a way out.
Post number #322941, ID: af3bce
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>>322936 "Oh, that's cool, we got out own heli to fuck off in though." >As she says that, an helicopter arrives, landing itself... messily upon the roof "We don't have much of a pilot though." >A young girl is sitting on the driver's seat "Hey! I can drive a car, it's the same, right?" "See?"
Post number #322943, ID: 255d8d
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>>322941 >he decloaks and warps onto the helo "mind if i drive?" >he asks the pilot
Post number #322944, ID: af3bce
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>>322943 >She looks upset "Yeah I do. It's my heli, not yours." >Hol shrugs and gets in "When this girl sets her mind to something, she won't back down, now get in before GCPD realizes we stole their Heli prior to this." >The scientist smirks "They probably already noticed, can't you hear them screaming down there?" "As a matter of fact, I can, and it's hilarious." >You can hear no such screaming
Post number #322946, ID: 8c699d
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>The remaining duo of the commando squad arrive on the roof exactly in time to see who is supposed to pilot their extraction vehicle, as well as that extraction vehicle origins. Three soldiers exchange looks, and commander approaches the heli. "I guess our involvement ends here. We'll get out on our own." - >He says to the Hol and the rest of the gang, as the soldiers behind him start throwing ropes onto the neighboring rooftop, - "Now, if you excuse me."
Post number #322948, ID: 255d8d
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>>322944 "alright" >he straps on and warps on some extra seatbelts
Post number #322973, ID: af3bce
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>>322946 "Yeah, good work, and thanks again." >Hol waves >The pilot hits the dashboard "Fucking piece of shit. Gimme a sec... we got everyone?" "Nah, SAINT is somewhere, we wait for her." (Goddamnit, they went to sleep, AAAAAAAAAA)
Post number #322976, ID: 8c699d
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>Short man waved back, and went back to the rest of his squad. They exchanged hand gestures and all vanished in thin air. Couple minutes afterwards, all the ropes connecting two rooftops got dragged onto the other side, and the all traces of the troopers disappeared.
Post number #322978, ID: d357fc
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>The EOD Suit finally breaks through the white foam, waving for the healthy civilians to evacuate, as he walks over to the bomb.
Post number #322984, ID: 046794
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>>322973 "so whats your name?" >he asks the pilot >>322978 >to add insult to injury he placed and by that i mean warped a few fake bombs while the man was trying to break through the foam
Post number #323002, ID: d357fc
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>>322984 >The EOD suit, hands guided by the Lord, uses his M2 to smash apart the bomb, and tries to calm the civilians. His imposing figure does not help.
Post number #323009, ID: af3bce
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>>322984 "Me? Huh... you can call me Maera, and no, that's not my real name." >The girl laughs >Hol removes her cloaking add-on and pats Maera's head "This girl and I used to be in the army together, so despite her runt sized build, she's actually a hag!" "Now that's plain rude." >The Scientist laughs at Maera's annoyed expression
Post number #323010, ID: 046794
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>>323009 "nice to see that you are close with your comrades" >>323002 >everytime you break one two more seem to appear
Post number #323012, ID: d357fc
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"Blasphemous witches using magic. Everyone, Leave." >The man makes his way to the elevator, calls and gets in to the elevator.
Post number #323018, ID: 046794
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>>323012 >there may or may not be a bomb >said bomb may or may not have detonated into an electric blast that (non lethally) tazes biologicals and emps bots
Post number #323020, ID: d357fc
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>The Tazes shorts itself in the metal plates of the EOD suit, leaving the user safe, as they climb out of the elevator, and begin riding up the failing elevator counterweights, albeit slowly, due to the weight.
Post number #323021, ID: d357fc
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>As the EOD suit begins coming up, you begin hearing what sound like a war cry. "Triple six, five, forked tongue, Subatomic penetration rapid fire through your skull!"
Post number #323025, ID: 046794
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"company, EOD suit in the elevator shaft." >he says while looking at a holographic readout
Post number #323029, ID: d357fc
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>The EOD suit now stands on the opposite side of the elevator doors, and charges his weapon. "How I shot it on one taking it back to the days of trying to lose control," "Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones." >And Begins to unload throgh the doors. "Oh shit I'm feeling it - TAKYON!" "Hell yeah, fuck yeah, I feel like killing it - TAKYON!"
Post number #323375, ID: af3bce
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>>322973 "I've been here, freakazoid" >Saint was there "Dont think i'm gone just because you dont see me" >She takes a cigarette and lights it "What are we waiting for then?"
Post number #323672, ID: af3bce
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>>323375 "Hmpf. Let's get going." >The heli takes off "Nice work, folks, today, we did good." >Hol takes a cigarette "Now if I'm lucky, I'll have these fags cornered in under a few days. We know their cooperators, so we just have to hack the rest out of their hands." >She laughs
Post number #323708, ID: 393f6e
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>>323672 "so remind me, what was to become of the kids?" >he says while warping in even more seatbelts
Post number #323732, ID: af3bce
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>>323708 "Well, if those guys did get to them, they would be turned into test subjects soon enough... you remember the stream a few weeks ago? Like that." >The scientist nods "I can't say I agree with those folks, kids should be kids." >The pilot shakes her head "Yeah, sure, but the project does have it's upsides." "You can't be serious." >She sighs "Just saying the benefits are there. The methods are wrong, of course."
Post number #323737, ID: 393f6e
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>>323732 "no i mean *how* did pretending to be terrorist help them?"
Post number #323779, ID: af3bce
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>>323737 "Oh that? Well, if the hospital is under attacks, the kidnappers won't go in, as simple as that, really." >Hol smiles "And since today was their only chance, they've been foiled from using this hospital, since they can't just stir up an infinite amount of gang wars every two days. It's a case of preventing the rats from entering the house by having cats there."
Post number #325735, ID: 31226e
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>The EOD suit finally breaks though, shouting, and firing at the transport. Most bullets ping off, but a few tear in to it. "Out of the blue, in through the back Door coming through like fuck what was that Man I don't know, but it made me feel so heated"
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| >The noise of gunfire can be faintly heard from many direction
>A short women wearing Police Riot armor is smoking in an alleyway near the Downtown Charity Hospital
>The hospital itself seems suspiciously understaffed in the security department, none of the usual White Knights can be seen near the doors
"Guess that means they are in cahoots with Management, fuckers."
>The woman sighs and crushes her cigarette