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publicado originalmente en:Neo Punks
12/15/2015 1:27:06 AM
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[b]Your an idiot aren't you?[/b]
[i]He shows you his Identification card, it says SWAT[/i]
English
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"You think I give a rats ass if you're SWAT?! I'm working with the goddamned CIA right now, get the f*** outta here with you're swat bullshit!"
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[b]You with the CIA? Yeah, that's what you call bullshit. Next time, leave it to the professionals[/b] [i]He starts to walk off[/i] [spoiler]Lol I know our in CIA[/spoiler]
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Editado por JayTea: 12/15/2015 1:35:29 AM"It's called OSIRis, and how many times had you spoken to admiral Kitsom? None? Oh, that's right, because you ain't shit"
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[i]He stops and turns around[/i] [b]JT, your going to regret that...[/b] [i]He continues to walk away[/i]
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"Regret what?" [spoiler]And, uh, I redacted the handler lmao. [/spoiler]
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[b]Look JT, I don't give a shit if your with CIA, but seriously, next time leave it to the people who are supposed to do it[/b]
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[b]He pulls a Smith and Wesson 643 .44 magnum and points it at you, standing sideways[/b] "Bitch, shut the hell up, you ain't cut out for jack shit"
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[b]Take it back, [b][i][u]now[/u][/i][/b][/b] [i]He draws a scar-H and aims at you[/i] [b]You know, if you shoot a SWAT officer you'll be in trouble, [/b]
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"Then it's a damn good thing I love trouble" [b]He says, shooting your left kneecap[/b]
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[i]He falls but immediately gets back up and fires a round at your arm (marksmen)[/i] [b]You piece of s***![/b]
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[b]The round goes through, but quickly nanites form over it, JT being perfectly fine, and he shoots your other knee[/b] ((Marksman))
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[i]He falls and kneels[/i] [b]Goddamn it JT! What are you'd doing?![/b]
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"What? This is fun!" [b]He yells, shooting your left elbows other side, rendering it useless[/b]
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[i]He raises his right arm holding a pistol, he fires 4 rounds into your chest[/i] [b]Stop it JT! Your not going to like how this ends![/b]
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[b]He takes the rounds one by one, smiling, and he shoots your right arm in the same spot[/b] "And why not?"
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[b]You made the worst mistake of you life just now, goodbye JT[/b] [i]He presses a button on his gauntlets[/i]
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[b]He steps back, pulling a grenade from his jacket, pulling the pin, and rolling it to you, live[/b] "Goodbye" [b]He says, walking away, putting a cigar in his mouth and lighting it[/b]
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[i]Before it explodes you hear someone's footsteps and suddenly your grenade rolls next to your feet[/i] [b]How about you pick on someone your own size?[/b] [i]You turn around to see Xeno standing there[/i] [b]Old friend?[/b] [spoiler]If you didn't know Xeno is Lance15 I just renamed him[/spoiler]
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[b]He kicks it back over, shooting it right next to both of you, blowing it up[/b] [spoiler]Bruh, you won't win this fight. JT is too well equipped and experienced. [/spoiler]
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[i]He shoots the grenade before it reaches them, When the smoke clears both of them are gone[/i] (marksmen) [spoiler]I know, just brought Xeno to get him out, [/spoiler]
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[b]He laughs, walking away, not rightly giving a goddamn. [/b]
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((End))
