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The sleeper infront of his appeared young, about 20, he was obviously a sleeper because of the slightly higher brow ridge, even 50 years was enough for genetics to change the human race. The Plas rifle leveld at Gaz is a notoriously dodgy model, they were some of the first Plas weapons in existence and its massive reactor coil looping over the sleepers shoulder attests to its age.

Shakily the sleeper begins to speak

"ddrop your wweapon mmmercanary"

Gaz droped his weapons
and whispered into the radio
"I need some help guys"

Steve mutters back into your ear "do you want him dead?"

at the same time the sleeper motions for you to turn around

Two docters push Delta into a chair.
"Delta what did you see in the lab?"

Delta
around you you can see very little your head is clamped to the chair, your hands and legs are locked in place as well, your wearing a loose white linen tunic belted at the waist.

in front of you you can see a 30 something doctor with an orderly beside him, typing in midair

"no I want to question him."(whispered)

"What did you see Delta!"
"Xenoth XENOTH!"
Delta screems at the top of his lungs

A knife severs both hands of the sleeper. Log is over the sleeper with his other knife.

"phew that was close
Thanks for the save.

Jake Steve Tie him up in the back off one of the apc's well start questioning him."

"WHO ELSE IS HERE?!"
Log's voice sounded very deep and loud to the sleeper. (and everyone else for that matter)
"Gaz-everyone get to cover!"
Log takes his knives back and puts them in his Trench coat. He pulls both pistols from his coat, coking the clutch.

*ducking behind a tank*
"huh what just happened?!?!?!"

"THERE IS MORE HERE!"
Runs toward tank to Gaz.
"There can't be just one!"
Log hands the MMP cartridge...

The Docters throw Delta back into his cell not notacing the surgical scalple he borrowed...

Okey day, I'll hopefully have my intro up tomorrow, and also, it's looking forward to see this Rp develop Tyranic, I think it's gonna be real good.

Also thanks for the reference to my RP

Thnx man

(vulkan/log) out of the trees the dull thump of a VIPW rips out and the tank beside you bursts into flame, thrown forwards onto your chest you roll over and see a dozen sleepers coming out of the trees and the ugly shaped barrel of an old Plas heavy repeater.

(alpha) (thrs no xenos in this remember tht idk i9f ur mad just dont translate it into reality)

the cell your in is small, but it is effectivly a metal box with a door punched into it, nothing bar a small cot on the floor and a no-nonsense crapper bolted to the wall

"Checkmate"
Log holds his hands in the air.
During the blast, Log put both of his pistols in his coat.
His knives are still in his coat.
"Who else is here?"
"Where is your sniper?"

your radio pipes up again
"right here sir (steve speaking)"
Iron rods fly outta nowhere and maul the gunner crews on the Plas heavy repeater

from behind one of the trucks several plas repeaters fire of in short bursts, incinerating various body parts of the advancing sleepers,

the rest of your crew advance up blasting through the sleepers ranks with repeater fire.

"Quickly!"
"Grab their weapons!"
I grab an old repeater and search the others for ammo.
My character thinks there is a sniper, as there were only 13 sleepers.

(log)
the rest of your crew detain the living sleeprs and you begin to move forwards into the brush, you se the remains of a snipers den some way up and tracks heading to the west

"I think we should folow the track might show were these guys came from"

Using the scalpel stabs the guards and makes his way out of the Aylum.

(vulkan/log)

you quickly arrange groups into search and recovery teams, authorization of deeadly force on your call

(alpha)

making your way quietly through the asylum you quickly realize that you are several hundred metres underground., upon reaching the surface the light literally blinds you for a couple of seconds. For some reason there are no guards, you have been underground for so long that the architecture of the buildings is unfamiliar.

moving through the city streets you quickly find a safe point to hole up in, near the underground workings of the city state

hi guys mind if i join
Name: the death bringer
Age: unknown
Sleeper status: has no family left only his "cult"
Appearance: dark sinister and you dont want to have him at your enemies side XD (skull mask as face just for the creepy lvl going up)
Class: sniper
Weapons: 2 poisened blades (he is trained with them as he is an assasin) and of course his faithfull sniper gun (ESB type w scope) and his "reaper" pistol (clutch pistol)
Ammo: reaper: 50 already made (he can make his own clutch ammo from bones)
esb: 5 clips of 10 shots each
History: found by the cult as a child they raised him to be a stone cold killer. he trained for years with them and gained his death mask when he was an young adult. now he can be hired for some "dirty" jobs and he makes sure that the last thing his prey sees will be his death mask.

the bringer wakes up in the cult.
a servant is standing next to him.
"why did you wake me?"
"because the reaper wants to speak to you."
"ok then i will be going on a hunt again finally i thought i would never get a good hunt."

and with saying that he took his weapons and he went to the reaper

Falco stood inside a skyscraper on the top floor, staring out the window. His target would be here soon, and when he did Falco wanted to be ready.

His brother spoke to Falco through the comms,

"I see a car coming around your way, an expensive car. Could be him."

"Acknowledged," Falco replied.

Now he watched more intently, waiting for the car to appear, and his targets head to appear as well. The car arrived, and Falco took aim. He aimed at the door entrance, and saw a man come out. His mouth widened.

"It's not him! It's the targets car! It's at the right place, but it's not him!"

"What?!" Jason replied in anger. Listen, you have got to-"

"Hello Falco."

"What?! Who is this?!"

"Ohhh, I'm your target. Didn't you know?" the unknown voice asked. "Did you really think that I of all people would be killed that easily. Never mind, you mostprobably don't even nknow what I really do. Not that it matters. Goodbye. Forever."

Falco looked down and saw a red dot on his chest, moving towards his head.

"Oh gak!"

He sprinted away, just as the bullet cleared the space where his head was a moment ago.

Delta returns to his secret Storage Centre under a large building.

(Nucturne) (love the char) the reaper is a monastic figure, simple robes and bare sandals hide the fact thatthis man is the high supreme leader of the cult.

The bringer walks into the room, and kneels before the reaper,
"rise"
as the bringer rises he looks around the familiar room, all the whirring clocks are in place nothing has changed.
"you have become very efficient at your choson trade yes?"
the bringer answers clearly bu not loudly "yes"

"then i believe that i have a new task for you"

the reaper turns slowly and observes the bringer. "there are a pair of advocate sleepers, those who would infiltrate modern day society with their lies of the past, the cult of the wandering eye has requested of us that you kill these two."

"they will be in their usual building, the address is 146 Eyeless Front, do not allow them to go to their work again"

"the information we have on them is that they carry new model, but still civilian class, MPP's at all times and one of them may have a VIPW hidden somewhere, also expect Plas repeaters, they always travel the same route to the building they work at, a law firm named "Bridgesons" they will never get there"

"am i clear?"

"yes"

"then go"

(delta) (sorry idk why i kept callin ur dude alpha) in your storage locker you find your old clothes, also it seems that one of your contacts has come ahead of you and left (your choice of three weapons: scoped ESB, SSLU, ESB repeater)

you also find several Plas,shrap grenades (thrown by hand or launched from a Clutch burster grenade launcher, they eexplode sending near plasmic shards in a wave of shrapnel. this grenade is now open to find to all players)

You quickly kit up and head out

(Falco) as you run through the building you hear a sustained whine and recognizing the sound, throw yourself to the floor and pray to whatever god you follow, seconds later the repeated thunk thunk thunk of a SSLU heavy repeater meets your ears, the iron rods smash through the sides of the building and begin to pummel the superstructure, a VIPW rocket hammers home and the entire building shakes, you can hear the whine of sirens in the distance but you realize that your main problem is of the building collapsing with you still on the 85th floor.

"let's begin the hunt" bringer said when he was running towards the point of location where he was going to observe them from a nearby building.
he tries to find a weak spot in their routine and maybe even a chance for the killing blow.