[i]He smiles.[/i]
Good, maybe it'll teach you who not to mess with next time... Oh wait.... Yeaaaaa.....
So, Dane, you wanna do this the easy way or am I going to have to send you crying home to Uncle Sam in a cardboard box?
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*Dane looks at Torrez, now Pissed* [quote]-blam!-.... off....[/quote] *He spits at Torrez*
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[i]Torrez wipes the spit from his face, and looks back at Dane, his smile still there.[/i] Now that's rude.... Don't they teach you Boy Scouts manners? [i]He pulls one of his Desert Eagles out and pistol whips Dane in the solar plexus[/i] I suppose you want to do this the hard way, then.
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*Dane screams* [quote]What the -blam!- do you want?[/quote]
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I'm judging by the patch that good ole Uncle Sam sent you. Why? [i]He slides his pistol back into its holster.[/i]
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Edited by AgentMizzmo: 6/25/2015 11:58:19 PM[quote]To come here, kill as many people as we can, and grab that guy. [/quote] *He nods towards me* [quote]Oh, and ask me, how does Mr. Wolfe feel knowing that the replacement for his team was sent to attack his base? Because I'd love to see the look on his face. Probably the same as when he failed that one mission.[/quote]
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 6/26/2015 12:36:42 AM[i]Torrez laughs.[/i] Wolfe doesn't give A SINGLE -blam!- ABOUT YOU BOYS! WHY THE HELL DO YOU THINK HE SET ME LOOSE? Oh and by the way, how's it feel to know that your team's feeding a few of our big friends around back... Finally found out what corpses are good for.... So what's sooooooo important about the cripple? Well, that cripple? [i]He gestures to Berrigan.[/i]
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[quote]Well, he designed that suit he's in, and we built it. Then, he was paralyzed in a tragic accident-[/quote] LIKE HELL I WAS! YOU SENT HUSKY IN TO PARALYZE ME, HE SLAMMED THE BACK OF MY NECK INTO A METAL BENCH! THEN LEFT! AND FOR WHAT? TO SEE IF THE SUIT COULD OPERATE WITH A PARALYZED USER? [quote]... Well, uh, I guess....[/quote] *I look at Torrez* Oh, and it gets better! They out me in the suit, then tell me to give them right to their company or they'll kill me! They want me dead because of what I did!
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[i]Torrez' eyes beam, as he gets an idea. He pulls a vial and a syringe out of his bandolier[/i] How about this, amigo? Let's show you how poor Berrigan feels.... [i]He puts the liquid in the vial into the syringe, and injects it into Dane's arm.[/i] Concentrated cazadore poison. A friend of Wolfe's got this from some big ass wasps, shit's nasty. Nausea, world goes spinning, pain wracking the body, hallucinations, fever, and oh ye, temporary paralyzation. Have fun....
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*Dane begins screaming* [quote]GET BACK HERE YOU COWARDLY BITCH! GET BACK![/quote] *He begins to whimper and cry out in fear as the hallucinations kick in*
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[i]Torrez sits back and watches, obviously amused.[/i]
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*He begins writhing, and after the effects stop, he slumps over, then slowly looks up* [quote]Just.... Tell me what you need.... I'll... I'll try to answer, just, not that stuff again.... It made me see things that I....[/quote]
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[i]Torrez smirks.[/i] I'm gonna need the name of an employer. I need to know where to hunt them, and I need to know what they're capable of.
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[quote]General Cochram of the U.S. Marines....[/quote] [quote]Lives in Washington D.C., can fight, and has a very high sway in polyical and military decisions, and has the favor of the president. Now, will you let me go? [/quote]
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[i]Torrez's smile widens.[/i] Wolfie's gonna -blam!-ing love this... Oh, yeah, you'll be fine. [i]He punches Dane in the head, knocking him out.[/i] Berrigan, I got a plan for this little bastard...
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Yes? Please tell me he's gonna go through a lot more pain.
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Oh yes.... Oh yes... Buck's the last to be fed.... It will be quick, but I want to see it, amigo... [i]He pulls his machete from Dane's hand, undoes the restraints, and lifts Dane up, carrying him to a humvee outside the hangar.[/i]
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*I follow* Can I kick him in there? *I draw my newly modified swords, I press a button on the handle, and the edge becomes coated in a reddish venom* Remember that Cazador stuff? Yeah, I had Phoenix modify my swords to coat itself with it. Of course, I dyed it red. *I flick the material off, and she the my blades* My knife has the same shit.
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[i]He looks at you, almost offended.[/i] Hell no! He's mine dammit! [i]He climbs into the humvee and gestures for you to do the same.[/i]
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Edited by AgentMizzmo: 6/26/2015 3:50:07 AM*I climb in and do the same* Well, at least I can watch the Dog die.
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Big bird meets little dog, hehe. [i]Torrez drives the humvee out to the paddocks, about an hour to the northwest of the base. He gets out, grabs Dane from the rear of the vehicle and makes his way up to the catwalk over a different enclosure. Beneath is a pine forest leading into scrubland, nothing in sight.[/i] HEY CHICO! GET UP HERE!
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*I teleport up* Chico?
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¿No háblo español? Hahaha sorry. I forget sometimes. [i]He shakes Dane to wake him up.[/i]. Got a little surprise for my wittle puppy dog...
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*He stirs* [quote]Wheere the fúck am I? What the fúck are you doing?[/quote]
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FEEDING TIME BIOTCH! [i]Torrez lifts Dane up and tosses him to the ground below.[/i]
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[quote]WHAT THE HELL-[/quote] *He hits the ground landing on his feet, and breaks his whole leg* [quote]AHHHHHHHHH! WHAT THE ACTUAL -blam!-? I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU'D LET ME GO![/quote] *He screams, letting anything know that he's there*