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Post by Anthony "Clockwork" on Jul 23, 2008 8:27:24 GMT -5
Clockwork stood before the great Lordist Cathedral in the middle of the Lordist Turf and couldn't believe his eyes. The structure was beyond enormous and easily stood half a mile high. Angels and such decorated the outer walls in perfect formation to ultimately form an even greater Angel. Rev'Colu has similar structures, but none such as this.
Suddenly, there was an explosion from a nearby vehicle and Anthony immediately knew what had happened.
Rev'Colu had ordered an attack on the Cathedral and the attack had failed. The bomb went off roughly thirty feet from the Cathedral and took the lives of only a few nearby. Still, people ran for their lives. Clockwork ran to the vehicle and began to pull some of the survivors away from the car in an attempt to save them.
(You may begin posting.)
(Edit from DZ: if the car exploded there would be no survivors. y'know, just sayin.)
(Edit from Clockwork: If the car exploded, there may be burn victims you turd.)
(edit from DZ: Heh, told you. they all dead.)
(Edit from Clockwork: I hate you.)
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Post by Scott Ferrara on Jul 25, 2008 8:02:58 GMT -5
Agent 61 had been watching from a near by alley. His attack on the Lordists had worked perfectly. By framing the Rev'Colu, 61 could penetrate the Order of Angels Wings. With this open attack on their cathedral, the O.A.W would be looking to recruit and Agent 61 would answer the call. He saw only one man run toward the burning car, but his efforts would be futile. The bomb was not only rigged with straight explosives, but also with Poranium. The victims would be burned alive in a horrible fiery explosion, that should get peoples attetnion. 61 typed his notw to the Home Office and sent it, he should get a reply sometime in the next hour or two. He walked across the street not directly looking at the horror scene next to him but not completely ignoring it either, he then said to the person walking by him, "Someone should really call somebody to help." The Agent walked throught he gates of Bella Park, sat down pulled out his sandwich and enjoyed the silence of being alone.
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Post by Anthony "Clockwork" on Jul 25, 2008 14:52:16 GMT -5
Clockwork aproached the car with reckless caution only to be greeted with the sweet smell of burning poranium. Turning back, he I nearly slip and fall down, but easily recover my balance and continue to run. This was bad, very bad indeed.
I see the police already start to flood into the square to see what had happened. In response, I get out my CC ID and prepare to show it just in case as I tighten the straps on my backpack. Like the car, my backpack is full of poranium and I'd rather not have the police question my on why I have such a large load of it with me.
Looking foward, I begin to walk away from the scene.
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Post by Scott Ferrara on Jul 26, 2008 17:20:57 GMT -5
Agent 61 ate his sandwich and was about to leave the park when his hip vibrated. The text message said follow the savior. "Savior?" he questioned, then he saw the man who ran up to the burning car. Staying just out of sight and using his training he follow the man with the backpack to his destination.
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Post by DarkZodiac on Jul 27, 2008 2:34:42 GMT -5
DZ sits back in his highly comfortable chair with a cigarette between his lips, watching these events unfold via a monitor with a feed coming from a spy satellite.
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Post by Anthony "Clockwork" on Jul 27, 2008 8:19:33 GMT -5
Clockwork got only a few hundred feet away when he began to notice that he was being followed by a strange man in a very nice suit. Continuing to stare forward, he walked as if nothing were happening.
As a corner comes up, I walk around it in a timely fashion and shape shift from the well-built, handsome man I currently hide myself as to a lesser-built, thinner man with large glasses and long hair.
I continue to walk as though nothing is wrong and sit on a small bench.
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Post by Scott Ferrara on Jul 27, 2008 15:48:49 GMT -5
Agent 61 saw the man round the corner of the building. He followed then was stunned to see that the man was no where to be found. "A shapeshifter," the Agent whispered. He heard a noise out of his peripheral and assumed that he was being followed. He lloked own at his cell phone and a radar like map had come up. After the explosion as the Agent wa swalking through the crowd, he had placed a homing device of the "Savior," but the weather was distorting the signal and the agent was shit out of luck. He saw a man on a bench but it sis not fit the description of the "Savior." Agent 61 went into the building across from where the man was sitting and waited.
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Post by Anthony "Clockwork" on Jul 28, 2008 7:44:40 GMT -5
Clockwork saw the man for the first time up close. Although he was a rather thin man with no particularly intimidating features, Clockwork felt a jolt of fear rush through himself. Things weren't right as the man entered a nearby building.
"I need to throw this guy off my back," Clockwork thought to himself as he realized that it was only a matter of time before his pursuer realized that Clockwork had just shapeshifted. Getting out a bit of Poranium, Clockwork wrapped it into a joint and began to smoke it.
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Post by Scott Ferrara on Jul 28, 2008 11:58:11 GMT -5
Agent 61 walked up to the roof to see if his tracking device could get a signal. As soon as he opened the roof door, his device beeped and received the homing signal. 61 saw the blip on the map, peered over the side of the building, "Gotcha!" the Agent said. The "savior" was a shapeshifter, right now he was smoking what looked to be a Poranium joint, "Good his reflexes will be slow," and the Agent fled down the fire escape around the beck of the building.
Agent 61 reached the ground and swiftly moved around the block. He came up from behind the shapeshifter, creeping slowly as to not be heard. The Agent grabbed the shapeshifters head and put his knife to his throat, "One move and this is all over. This is your opportunity to do some good, a simple yes or no answer will do, will you work as an informant for me?"
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Post by Jake Pheonix on Jul 28, 2008 18:56:54 GMT -5
Phoenix came from behind his ice weapons drawn and poked it into the agents back not stabbing him.
"hey you've got my target there."
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