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| Killing Mr Burnes [rated R]; Vera Rank C Larki | |
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| Youko | Jul 31 2010, 06:06 PM Post #11 |
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Pride smiled as he slunked out to the man a morphus mass of eyes and teeth as He chuckled. "Time to die." The shadow chuckled as it slammed into the chest of the short man slicing through bone and buscle easily as it sliced all the arteries around the heart of this man and ripped it out devouring the still beating bloody muscle. as it finished with this man he heard banging outside slinking out to the alarm system to see the man banging away on a rock stuck in some gears. Pride smiled and pooled below the man opening an eye. "Well hello what could you be doing?" Prides voice seeming to come from nowhere. Larki smiled as he heard the soft wet thump of Pride taking out one Guard the other outside making a racket. Pride would take care of him. Larki walked out of the closet and went to the front door and locked it silently as he threw the hood over his head. He walked into the room silently as the shadows around the room shifted to his will he sent one into the voicebox of Burne and then put some over his ankles to hold him on the ground. "Mr. Burne my name is Fox don't try to speak you cant your voicebox was sliced apart. I am here to tell you that you are a coward a worthless sack of flesh that must die. Don't worry though peopel will find out about you. though by then it will be too late. I am not too sorry about this but you know I think I shall take a trophy for this kill." Larki smiled as he walked over to the man a tendril of shadow comming and draging his arm out holding it on the floor as Larki grabbed out a Khukri and slammed it into the mans hand. Takign out the other khukri he grabbed the face of the man and held the weapon in front of his eyes. "This will be what kills you. Look on it for it is your reaper." |
| Kouri Larkannon Renegade: Shadow Fox Missions undertaken: A.0 B.0 C.1 D.0 Missions Completed A.0 B.0 C.0 D.0 | |
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| kizzman | Aug 1 2010, 02:53 AM Post #12 |
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Jon jumped as he heard a voice speaking to him. He whipped his baton around, swirling it in his hand and bending his knees slightly, waiting for a fight, but not seeing the amorphous shadow at his feet. "Come on out, buddy. I'm not afraid of you." Inside, Burne wanted to scream but was unable. He felt sick to his stomach, looking death in its eyes. He was terrified, unwilling to die, but he could feel his body failing, and the pain was unbearable. In his frantic state, his eyes widened, and he barely managed to think straight. He had few options, and as a man forced to his last resort, he tugged ferociously at the hand pinned to the ground by the khukri. His flesh tore and his hand came free. His cries of pain were inaudible but they could be seen in his eyes. He hunched over quickly and slammed his fist into the belt around his waist repeatedly. A small red light flashed on the belt, sending a signal to the roof of the house, where a simple radio-activate mechanism launched a makeshift flare into the sky. In truth, the HPF had expected Burne to be attacked again, so they installed both the alarm system on the side of the house and a flare gun inside the roof, where the skylight had been the night before. They utilized the design of a crossbow, fitted combustible chemicals into a rod made of plastic and wood, and placed the improvised flare on the crossbow. A little remote enabled the crossbow to be fired when Burne pressed the button on his belt, which had a radio control taped onto it. The flare launched, rubbing against a rough, sandpaper-covered barrel, igniting it as it flew high into the air. The plastic ends of the rod actually exploded as it was fired, leaving the thick, wooden center to burn in the air. The noise and light of the flare attracted the attention of a certain authority nearby. Sergeant Seifer Vance Seifer stood up from his chair outside the cafe when he saw the flare. I knew it'd go off, he thought. "Men, saddle up. We've got business over at Burne's." He took off at full speed, knowing Burne's house was only a couple of blocks away. He was followed by two subordinate officers that struggled to keep up with him. Edited by kizzman, Aug 8 2010, 05:06 PM.
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