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postato inizialmente in:Neo Punks
12/18/2015 3:24:06 AM
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[b]Jack sat in Times Square, looking for a faction to join
He had searched for quite some time
It was mostly chaff but then he started to spot a few possible hits[/b]
((Narration or faction leaders))
English
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Crowded. Ridiculously so, even at this hour, cars honk and people mingle and yell as they walk the sidewalk, to and front in both directions. The city is just as noisy during the night as it is during the day, the lights various jumbotrons and LED advertisements illuminate everything here, a perfect place to observe people at their best, or worst. That's when you see it, a pursuit, but an inconspicuous one that goes unnoticed by the rest of the common rabble of the streets. A man dressed in a black suit and tie walks at a brisk pace, a suitcase in one hand and his smarthwatch on the other. He seemed to be reading messages, which explains why he has not noticed he is being followed. A few steps behind him a stranger follows, a thick red duffle coat matched with a black scarf and a black newboy cap conceals most of the stranger, not drawing attention due to the cold weather.
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[b]Jack follows[/b] [i]Maybe I can get in this way[/i]
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The stranger eventually follows the man out of the crowd and into a secluded tunnel where footsteps echo, and that's when the man finally takes notice. He turns around surprised and immediately goes defensive. "Who the hell are you?!" "No need to ask your aggressors who they are lad. Just drop that case empty your pockets and walk out of here" A female voice responds. The man suddenly appears to go into a daze and complies with the demands. His suitcase drops and is followed by other clinks and thuds as his belongings hit the floor. A few seconds later he turns around and begins to walk away at an ever slow pace. The stranger then begins to scavenge from the valuables on the ground.
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[i]You know, you can just ask for some spare change[/i]
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She jolts and turns in surprise, The scarf still covers the lower part of her face and the hat her head, but red hair is visible under the cap. "Who the hell are you?!"
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[i]An applicant, if you will[/i]
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"To what?"
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[i]I know your buisness, and who you work for So do not play dumb with me[/i]
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She pulls a large red pipe wrench from under her coat and points it at you. "Bullshit. What you have are assumptions, you know nothing"
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[b]He sighs and pulls his magnum[/b] [i]Di you really have to make this hard[/i]
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"It's you who's making this difficult, you have approximately 5 seconds to tell me what you are and what you want"
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[i]I won't reveal who I am until I meet your surperior As for what I want, I simply want to join[/i]
