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[Dwarmin]

971 felt no sense of satisfaction, as he pulled the trigger once again on the scraggly looking kid...

"...Let's circle around, flush them out of their cover."

Action: Shoot the exposed youth-then, circle around the catwalks, staying under cover and picking off any enemies I see.

[Toaster]

Oh come on- he gets free fake IDs?   


"See you later, joker."

Apply blade to ganger until dead.  Continue to move around building.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"My specialty. Watch my back, OK?" Gao trusted Ratrik to do so as he began the process of hacking through the door.

[Yoink]

((Bluh, I pester you to update and then you go and do it sneakily when I'm not watching! ))

Kaviv, still a bit dazed from the whole affair, was in no state to question 971's plan even if he did have another idea. Gripping his shotgun tightly, with the stock resting against his shoulder just like he dimly remembered a couple of his cousins showing him at some point, the young kebab vendor-turned-bounty hunter followed his comrade, ready to put a Widowmaker blast through any gangers who showed themselves.
>Follow along with 971, trying to cover whatever direction he isn't focusing on if possible, and fire on any gangers!



((Glad to see this back!))

[Talarion]

Bumpeth, maybeth? :3

[Theodolus]

Drat Talarion! I thought this had been updated... Still, it was overdue for a hopeful bump anyway. :-)

[Digital Hellhound]

I'm on vacation in Austria, I'm afraid, my pretties. Only a few days more, now.

Completely unrelated, but my eldritch doomsday extragavance, Their Coming Is At Hand, seems to have a player spot open. It's a wonderful opportunity for y'all.

EDIT: Dear god, Talarion, that was fast.

[Talarion]

Yeah, well, I got lucky. I checked up right as you sent that post, thought 'Eh, why not?'

I actually didn't notice it early enough, otherwise I would've expressed interest earlier. When I first noticed it, it was something like 'Oh, a full RTD. Sigh.'

>.> <.< But now I can join! Yaaaayy. I like Eldritch Horrors :3 and you're an awesome writer/GM.

[Digital Hellhound]

Jeez, waitlists not enough for you? You should also be aware of the general mortality rate of players in my RTDs, so it's never a long wait.

[Talarion]

I was judging by aquick glance of the title and waitlist never occured to me.

[Toaster]

Jeez, waitlists not enough for you? You should also be aware of the general mortality rate of players in my RTDs, so it's never a long wait.

To be fair, you've only killed two in this one... and one was via suicidal player action.

[Tiruin]

Enter Waitlist ; Sheet coming up...when required? 

[Digital Hellhound]

Jeez, waitlists not enough for you? You should also be aware of the general mortality rate of players in my RTDs, so it's never a long wait.

To be fair, you've only killed two in this one... and one was via suicidal player action.

Fair enough. I'll have to kick up the dangers of your missions, then.

Plus, two (or three?) other players have simply disappeared from the face of the earth and stopped posting. That's always sad.

[Talarion]

Always sad. Allwaayysss~~~ I mean, what? I'm not singing creepily or anything. It's not like I enjoy mysterious dissapearences, no not at all.

[Tiruin]

Spoiler: Cathien "Kat" Aragon (click to show/hide)

Gender: Female
Appearance: Human, basically. With light brown eyes and a matching complexion, Cath stands at the noble height of five and a half feet, her body is of a lean build and her shoulder-length hair is a shade of the night sky.
Background: Inexperienced Revolutionary
Starting Implant: Combat Stimulant Package
History (optional): The delusion of grandeur in society was rampant. It was pretty much obvious to the masses ever since the turning of the Regime and the shifting of the government. Security detail and it's enforcement was cause for worry, and the officials didn't even think the public would notice, out of all other matters.

Cath was born to a low-middle class family, a worker and one who shared the people's sentiments against those who ruled over them with a tyrannic fist. People were more powerful in groups, it was told, evident in the many gangs that roved her area in the weeks that passed.

Taught by local knowledge, and from her elders, she learned the basic aspects of survival. Trust yourself first before trusting others, and that most groups are joined by a centerpiece - the leader. In becoming a hired hand, Cath learned that to make oneself infallible in judgement, or unerring in derision, she should learn to be independent and also work with herself for the goal at hand.

This was obviously the hardest choice of her life, and deep inside, she wished for the company of those who shared the same fate - fighting for a better future.