Author Topic: APB: New Block City (A RP)  (Read 8548 times)

After looking up at the ceiling, I had began sweating. I was back to normal after my little overdose, but now I had a bigger problem. Being around the drug so much, testing it on myself, and then overdosing on such a large amount. I had become addicted. I probably did this to the people that get the drug... With me out of the game... God knows how many people are going to suffer from withdrawal... "You gotta let me go! I have drugs to make! It's a matter of citizen stability!" I plead.

I pull the car into an alley close to the German neighborhood, the rain pounding the top of the car. "Well, we have 2 options. We could abandon the car now with our stuff, with the possibility of Vera (My SVD) getting wet. Or we could wait until the rain goes away, possibly until night, and not fond him." I look over to see Gol sleeping. I smile, pat his head, and get out of the car, getting soaking wet. "Thank god my rifle's case is SONEWHAT waterproof..." I shiver and start walking down the street.

I chuckle a bit at my associates remark, "Well, it better be worth it". He chuckles back. "Alright", I say to him, "Lets go down to the port. Let's not keep them waiting". I finish up my coffee and got off of the seat. I stand up and walk with my associate out of the diner.



Health: 100/100
Status: Happy, warm

"S-stuff." I say, putting the rifle case behind my bag and warming my arms. I spot 2 men dressed nicer than the average person. "Could that be?" I follow the men in secrecy, trying to hide that I have rifle.

I stay next to my associate as we walk down the street, we turn around the corner, and we continue walking until we reach the boardwalk.

I follow the men to the port and climb a ladder to a tall building. It's still raining, but I can use the scope off of my rifle. I unzip the case carefully putting my clothes over it to keep it dry. "Alright Comrade, what's going on here..." I peek through the scope at the men ---

I knock on a door near a building on the boardwalk. I talk to the slot and the door opens. We both walk in through the door, entering our safehouse. "Guten tag", I say proudly to my men. They all respond with a gruff, "Hello". "Alright, prepare yourselves men. We just got a shipment!". Everyone's ears perk up. "And it's the big one", my associated added, "Enough to make the black market thriving around here". Everyone cheers, we were finally back in power again. "Some of you go prepare the hidden dock. We will unload the ship from there".

I spot a man with a rifle, i try to look like i don't see him, i walk inside with my two friends staying outside behind me.

I see them scattering around the port, "stuff!" 3 of them are walking to the building I'm on top of. I walk as quietly as I can down the stairs, holding my rifle up.

walking up the stairs a hear footsteps, i pull out my usp.45 and listen carefully, and hide behind a wall were i'm out of site.

I wake up in the car and realize that Alex is gone. I look for the highest point around me and spot the warehouse. Without hesitation, I start running towards it with my messenger bag.

I look to my associate who has been quite silent since we entered, "What's the matter? Hard time getting acquainted?". "No... it's just that I get the feeling that something is going to go wrong". "You're kidding... this day couldn't get any better".

I was becoming restless. "Please!" I shout. The feeling of invincibility wasn't what I enjoyed, but just the feeling of doing it without regret. Sure it was addicting, but it was so awesome! "So this is what withdrawal feels like..." I muttered. I started slamming my head against the back of the bed. "LET ME OUT OF HERE!"

I take something off of my belt, make a pulling motion, and the man (Eussorus) sees a cylinder appear at his feet. A loud bang rings out over the rainy port. I run out of the abandoned office building to another hiding spot.

I walked up to the warehouse. I turn the corner and see a man recovering from a flashbang. I quickly turn the corner away from him, hoping he didn't notice me. I pull out my AMT and hide it in my pocket.