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The drawing of three
Topic Started: Mar 8 2017, 05:47 AM (526 Views)
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His footwork was impressive, he flew around like a fast beetle versus a huge clunky creature, he jumped, maneuvered, and ran in all kinds of combative purposes to defeat the bulky army that came to steal back that object.. Then a thought hit Harry, he could get a clean shot on the commander from here, he quickly went up from his bed, took his rifle and loaded it carefully, as he put it on the window frame he readied his shot..

He saw through his scope and said with a demeaning voice.. "One shot, one kill... Hell's Bite, make me proud..." as he shot, hitting the commander straight in the back head just as his nurse came in and looked at him with a white expression on her face... she just saw him murder the commander. "It's not like it looks like! I promise!! I'm still huu--, SURE PAL" she screamed at him before letting him explain himself, quickly trying to defeat Harry with her bare fists while crying, he couldn't stand this. "Hey hey. Calm down. Go and report this to the marine, I'll take my punishment." he said to partially calm her, and partially to get somewhat of a bounty, he smirked quickly as he thought of it.. Having him be a wanted man was surely something of his tastes. "So, get going, my name is Harry Struwe.. Now go, I'll stay right here." In a way she believed him, and started running straight out the door, leaving Harry with guilt in his stomach. He looked behind him through the window again and saw the drunken brawler giving him a thumbs up from the field, he didn't know where the shot came from, but in some way he probably knew it was him. Hopefully that is.

"Harry what are you doing up, you're wounded, you need rest.. Do you know the woman that ran out from this place, she seemed hurt.", as Harry started to explain to his companion he could see his eyes beaming up with excitement. His leaders first bounty, what a thing! That was if he was going to get one.
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The mans head disappeared. That was the only way the drunk could think to describe it. One moment it was there and the next it wasn't. In it place was a mutilated mass of tissue. The commander dropped like a puppet with its strings cut. All around him the mob stopped in unison looking at their fallen commander. They broke. The leader had been the focal point of their morale. Had been the one that whipped them into the frenzy that they had been in. Without him none of them had the balls to try and fight for the lost treasure. Then one by one they started to flee, until it was a mass flood to get out of there. Max watched them leave before throwing up a thumb in the direction where the bullet had come from. It had been a good shot and the kid deserved the props for it.

That done he squatted down by the corpse. Rifling through his pockets with no respect for the dead. All around him the unmarred whiteness of the island had been splattered with reds. Bright and dark the spots scattered outwards from the commander. In one pocket Max pulled out an old metal key and a square of paper. The paper was blank on one side, but the other was what seemed like a map. There wasn't any time to look into it now, they had to get out of here before the marines showed up and turned this whole thing into a slog fest. So he dropped the paper into a pocket. The key was also dropped in a pocket. He didn't know what type of lock it went to, but it always paid to be prepared. It was after all better to have it and not need it than it was to need it and not have it.

Standing up he dusted off his pants and looked around. Alrighty, now then. He charged forwards and jumped. Through the air he sailed before crashing through the window that the boy had shot from. Glass scattered into the air as his body came through the window. Landing on the ground he shook glass shards from his hair and looked at the sniper.

'Yo, you're with me. Let's go.' He motioned to the man and strode back to his makeshift entrance. Holding onto the sill as he put his foot up onto it, careful not to cut himself on the jagged remains of the window. He paused there as he looked over his shoulder.Contemplating if he should actually bring these two along with him. Well, you never knew when you were going to need a sniper and the kid seemed pretty handy with his so. And those guys had come from somewhere which meant that there were likely more of them, more and probably stronger ones. If he left them to their own devices he had no doubt that they would be dead by morning. A couple more souls to weigh against him when he finally arrived at St Peters scales. He hopped through the broken window and waited for the dynamic duo to join him.
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Without saying a word he fetched his clothes and started to pack anything that he could from the room in chaos. "You seem like someone that's nice enough I guess, Harry you coming?", without any words Harry turned around and looked with a determined look towards Jeff, simply nodding to make him understand that this was for real. He needed to be able to beat him and what better way was there than to partner up with him and train to make that happen?

As he put his backpack on and gave a big, brown suitcase to his companion they started to walk down the road after exiting the hospital. Everything seemed to be simple enough and he was getting ready to leave until he realized that they still had that package that the mysterious figure threw to them, he hadn't seen it yet from what he recalls but he was hit pretty hard in the nogger. His new found curiosity grabbed him as he looked towards the drunk that was still wearing his glasses and asked him, as if the time stopped right there : "What happened to that object that we were entrusted with?", the drunk slowly turned to him to answer, the wind had stopped and the day was going towards its end as the sky turned bright red. "And what are we going to do about it?". He said it like it would be the easiest thing in the world to answer.

Then he switched his look over to the sunset and started to feel a rising calm enter his body, as he smiled a few final words left his mouth before he was going to entrust the entire operation to the drunks command. "It's beautiful, don't you think?". The sight gave him hope that all of this could end soon and he could find his brothers in relative time. He wanted to see them again. Real soon.
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The drunkard clambered after the duo, he thought of his next drink. Thought of what he would spend his misbegotten gains on once he hawked this fancy goblet he had suddenly come into possession of. Booze and the company of questionable woman. And then that dream came tumbling down when one of his companions spoke of said loot. Max cursed within his mind. He had hoped that everyone involved would have forgotten about it. That he could have taken the thing to a fence and walked away with the entirety of the funds. Yet this guy had to come and remember that and now the entire thing was heading out the window. He could still save this, make off with the loot and head back out onto the high seas. He just had to get this guy to believe he hadn't seen what he very obviously had. This would take all of Max's impressive array of talents where he could convince this man about a truth. It was time for a con.

"Dunno what you're talking about, mate.' Max shrugged his shoulders, 'nobody gave me a goblet to hold on to.' It was perfect. Just as he said that however his lie was proven when the jewel encrusted goblet tumbled from the fold of his cloak and clanged onto the street. Max stopped mid oration his eyes and mouth widening until he could go no further. His hand paused outstretched to retrieve the item. Sweat beaded on his forehead.

He chuckled, 'Oh you probably mean that item' he said with another chuckle, scooping the priceless artifact up off the ground. 'I thought you were talking about another one.' He rubbed the back of his head in mock embarassment, all the while cursingg himself in his mind for being so stupid as to allow such a thing to oiccur. How could he have dropped the thrice daamned thing just as he was lying to someone. Honestly what were the chances.
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"You can do whatever with it, seeing this sunset makes me realize that the world has a lot more beautiful in it for me than what I thought originally.." He said as he sat himself down and kept looking towards the horizon with the setting sun.

"Is there any chance I could get a ride to the next island? Would love for that to be a thing as I would be stuck here for an indefinite amount of time otherwise.." He said again, as if it was the easiest thing ever, he loved to just kinda, drop these kinds of comments and hope to get an answer to at least one of them whenever the recipient of them got around to hearing them.

As he watched the sunset getting laid down further and further he started thinking of them again, the brothers that had been with him everywhere for as long as he could remember. Did they knew he survived? What had really happened to him all those years ago? As he scratches the back of his head a big scar is revealed behind the fluffy afro. His eyes squint open as he realizes that the accident he was in was probably a lot worse than he originally thought..

"I need to train to surpass you after all, I've put that down as one of my challenges in life, to beat you. However long that might take to achieve." he said as his eyes was still as if they were immobilized into the sun's staring gaze, staring into the clouded heavens.

Shame this place is so, forgetful in some way, would love to come visit sometime again he thought to himself as he began to stand up to hear the drunks thoughts of all of his proposals. He needed the very least to get out of this place.
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Max listened to the other man talk and talk and talk some more. The drunk was pretty sure he had fallen asleep at some point as his head jerked back up from its slow bobbing.

'Train real hard then mate. People who fight me tend to wind up dead at the end of it.'

With that the drunk turned on his heel and strode away. He was off to pawn this holy grail and then drink away the money. The pirate grinned wolfishly at that, nothing tasted better than free liqour, no sirree.



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