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6/8/2016 6:20:28 AM
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"Doubt street rats pack this many augs"
[b]He says calmly, grabbing a Drink, and tossing the bartender a few credits
He had grabbed a bottle of whiskey and a few shot glasses, and he prepares to take it back to the guys back there[/b]
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[b]Rook watches, observing the men... Ex-Legion. Not his tastes but, at least they were stocked men at the least. With half his team now drunk or oblivious, Rook decides he'd rather find some better company... So he'd go look four a nice brothel. Getting up, he quickly exits... Leaving Silence as the last one to really pick out and care about the others. He stands up, walks around the bar, and picks a sit uncomfortably close to the party of four, taking a good vantage point to watch them. If his friends weren't so busy being dumbasses they would see the possible danger but... That wasn't likely to happen. Quickly, he ejects a small drone from his wrist, the size of a gnat, that quickly flies to the table, it's metal thermal and X-Ray proof. He just needed to make sure they weren't bounty hunters or hitmen. The drone sticks to a wall and listens in to their conversation.[/b]
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[b]The youngest's left eye glowed, exacerbating its red color, and he kept glancing at the drone and making remarks about it, even though the others didn't take him seriously, save for the Tenno, who remained focused on the would-be eavesdropper, and both of them walk towards you, while one who looked like he was wearing UNSC ODST gear, and another who looked like a doctor both Paid more attention to their drink The kid spoke up[/b] "Was it interesting?" [b]Thw Warframe rumbled[/b] [i]"I think he was going along the lines of threatening..."[/i]
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[b]Silence kicks up his feet on the table, his helmet going to static for a moment before showing the skill hologram once more. He had a strange black covering on his helmet with a red dot head piece. His hologram corresponded by making it look like he had an eyepatch. He said nothing, being a mute, but motioned at the two approaching figures.[/b]
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"Ah, you're a slippery eel ain't ya, I'm Grant, this here's blade" [i]"Charmed"[/i] "Now why the -blam!- are you so interested in us?"
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[b]Silence motions to his compatriots. A mechanical voice rings out from his helmet, as pulls it off revealing her black hair and green eyes. His lips are stitched together. The helmet seems to speak for him, obviously some neural link connecting the two.[/b] [i]"Just looking out for my friends. Couple of deckers walk in like they fūckin' own the place and I gotta keep my hand on the trigger."[/i] [b]Its a cold and quiet voice, barely a whisper, laced with venom.[/b] [i]"Better question is, why'd I get you riled up?"[/i]
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"When you almost die not too long ago you're not inclined to do so very quickly" [i]"You can talk, your friends are halfway down their bottles"[/i]
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[i]"Heh... I haven't talked in years... Do you see the stitches?"[/i] [b]He throws his helmet back on, looking it in place and turning the skull back on. Haunting to say the least.[/b] [i]"Can I do something for you boys? The only other smart one in my crew is Rook... And he probably just went to get his chubby on. Guess I'll have to do."[/i]
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"I'm looking for a buyer on some heavy NTR gear, pristine military equipment, plasma, even Hardlight"
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[i]"I may look fancy... But I have no credits. Damn, where's Epsilon when ya need the fūckers..."[/i] [b]He chuckles and throws his arms behind his head, heavily amused by the group.[/b] [i]"Strange to come here looking for buyers... You guys new to business practice?"[/i]
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"I'm 15, do I look like a guy with a plan?"
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[i]"No."[/i] [b]With a huff, he gets to his feet, easily breaching six feet. He unclicks a large sniper from his back and motions to the windows.[/b] [i]"Duck."[/i]
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[b]The boy does so, a visor forming over his face and his left arm morphing into a sniper of his own, while the Tenno does as well, the boy twists as he ducks, turning to face the window [/b]
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[b]Gunfire quickly rattles the windows as civies scatter in blood curdling screams. 30 maybe even 40 high quality mag drones drop from two designated airships. Silence wastes no time taking down three of them with a triple tap of his trigger, his sniper completely silent. The .50 cal BMG rounds cause the metal heads to split and sparks. Bullets lay into him like he's a sandbag, but pass right through... He's a hologram. He's compatriots too, just seem to disappear as billets quickly rattle them. Yet, sniper fire continues as the drones begin to fall. Silence seems to have a few tricks up his sleeves.[/b]
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[b]Thw two chatting and drinking quickly kick up the table and use it fit cyber, the ODST putting on his helmet and firing his revolver at them with unerring accuracy, while the doc pulled a 9mm and started firing at them The kid lets off five quick rounds, each bullet richocheting off and hitting another to quickly clear the window while the Tenno reflects their bullets back at them with his Exhalted blade [/b]
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[b]Sniper fire rom almost every direction tears away at the small armada. Unreadable, and moving at impossible speeds. Not long after, heavy machine gun fire opens up as a man, eight feet in height rolls down the streets mowing down the invaders. It's Joker. His helmet screams and laughs like multiple children are stuck in his suit. The red grin on his helmet lights up to a bright Crimson as the horrid noise continues. Obviously insane. Bullets pelt across his shielding as he walks through like a mobile tank. So it did seem like he hadn't been there after all. Silence had set up on hell of ruse inside the bar... And it payed off. The only question was... How had the hologram been able to shoot? Not that it mattered now. Two of Omicron Team were not surpressing fire and the other three were nowhere to be found.[/b]
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[b]They keep firing until there was nothing to shoot[/b] "THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!" [i]"I think it is called an ambush"[/i] [b]The ODST speaks up[/b] [u]"Let's not pick the trigger happy bar next time"[/u] [b]The doctor speaks up[/b] [quote]"We need to move, now!"[/quote]
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[b]The gunships swing around, only to get thermal locked and shot out of the sky by Joker... Who was no carrying a Hellion class Tracker Launcher. With a huff he looks around to the rooftops.[/b] [i]"Silence! Get your ass over here! Epsilon tracked us! Dumbass!"[/i] [b]There it was... Epsilon. Seemed they were Omicron's old rivals or something.[/b] [b]Silence suddenly uncloaks next o his giant friend, chuckling at the chaos.[/b] [i]"Four more after us. Keep up with me. I'd prefer not to answer questions."[/i] [b]The two take off down the street, moving at unnatural speeds.[/b]
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[b]They easily follow, all but the duct or keeping up by cybernetic, or biological enhancements, the doctor kept up with an Exo suit and they all had weapons at the rest, Doc now held a SCAR-H and the Tenno had a Strun semi-auto shotgun, the kids sniper morphed into an auto rifle[/b] "WHERE TO?"
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[b]Silence quickly cloaks and Joker dials in on his arm pad, their ship zooming overhead.[/b] [i]"Dammit, Sil. Leaving me here... You prick."[/i] [b]Joker's helmet begins to scream and laugh again as he pulls a grenade from his belt and pulls the pin throwing it over his shoulders. It explodes into a massive wall of liquid metal that hardens and forms. All he needed was nine seconds... And that wall... It was gonna grab him at least eleven... So Rook had said.[/b]
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[b]The transmatted to his ship, Grant jumped into the air and was caught in his ships grav lift The Tenno jumped up a bulging and into his ship and doc jumped off a crevice into his ship, and the four ships followed, all asked to the teeth [/b]
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[b]Joker quickly jumps off the side of the asteroid, the artificial gravity launching him like a rock as he tumbled and floats in space.[/b] [i]"Oooohhh. Really funny asshole. Come get me Sil!"[/i] [b]He screams over his comms. Suddenly, a ship uncloaks and sucks him in, Sil at the pilot seat... With the other three still nowhere to be found. Joker climbs aboard and gets into the co-pilot seat...[/b] [i]"They have four ships... And I think they want answers..."[/i] [i]"Shut up... They won't find us... Not with the three approaching gunships. More troops incoming."[/i] [b]And just one time, three more gunships roll in, their shielding heavy and their missiles locked.[/b]
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[b]They were obliterated by a pass from the Tenno's ship, taking them out with one swoop[/b] [quote]What the hell are you doing? They shot at us too, so we're stuck with y'all![/quote]
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[i]"Jo, give em' the happy puns special."[/i] [b]Joker's helmet alights with wretched laughter and screams once again as he inputs a command on his ship. Suddenly, mass depth charges rocket from the ship's sides as it hits hyper light, blasting off and letting the sonic explosions cover its tracks.[/b]
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[b]The Tenno's ship got a lock on them, and with his Otokin tech was able to counteract and give the rest of them coordinates to them, and they follow quickly [/b]
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[b]When they reach the location... The ship just sits dormant. Something is clearly off...[/b]
