Author Topic: INHUMAN - Chapter Two: Seeing Red - Need Characters!  (Read 13859 times)

Daniel shrugged, before leaning out slightly to peer down the hall.  The men had stopped advancing, and were pointing their weapons at the doorway.  Daniel quickly ducked back behind cover, as a bullet narrowly missed his face and hit the door frame. 

He then pointed his weapon around the corner, firing two shots blindly down the hall, which was followed shortly after by a shout and a thud.

"Aight boss."
Norum jumps up a bit and dashes the man over the head with the butt of his pistol, causing him to sulk over on the floor.  He then uses a quick burst of his jets to redirect his jump over to the opposite corner of where Daniel is crouching.

"Give me a number, Dan," Norum exclaims before blindly firing two shots around the corner, which is followed by a pained grunt and a few accidental shots fired into the celing.

Daniel placed his right palm against the concrete, looking down the hall through the wall.  "Three, not including the wounded," he said.

He then stuck his weapon around the corner again, using his sonic imaging to make more accurate blind shots down the hall.  He drops two men, and the last one began to duck, he could be heard cursing.  "stuff, stuff, stuff, stuff!"

Norum takes the opportunity of panic and quickly collects all the guns from the bodies of the unconscious and dead mooks on the floor.  Norum then returns, having collected 5 PD-9s, 8 magazines of 9mm cartridges.  "Hey, Dan."  Norum slides 2 mags and an extra loaded PD-9 with the safety on over to Daniel and stores the rest of everything in his bag.
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Daniel stops the weapon with his foot, then peeks around the corner, aiming his weapon.  The second man yelped, before Daniel squeezed the trigger, dispatching the last man.  He then rushed forward, dragging Archie back into the room and inspecting his wounds.

"I know, I know, that was stupid and dumb," Archie coughs out, looking over his body. The spots where he was shot are beginning to stain his clothes a musky red. He holds up his hand, and his fingers swap for tiny pliers. He carefully places them inside his chest and extracts the bullets with haste, throwing them on the ground with a clatter. Afterwards, his hand goes back to normal.

"Does it hurt?  How bad?" Daniel asked as he moved away to one of the dead thugs, tearing pieces of their clothing off and tying them together to form makeshift bandages.

"We gotta keep moving.  Can you walk?"
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I'd like to take a quick moment to introduce the wiki that SWAT One and I have been working on for Inhuman.  It's where we'll log information recorded during the RP and bits and pieces of lore.  Feel free to add your own and to add to your character's Bios.

http://inhumanrp.wikia.com/

I'd like to take a quick moment to introduce the wiki that SWAT One and I have been working on for Inhuman.  It's where we'll log information recorded during the RP and bits and pieces of lore.  Feel free to add your own and to add to your character's Bios.

http://inhumanrp.wikia.com/

neato, i'll add more to my character sometime this weekend

Archie stands, patting his bandages. "I'm fine, let's get going." He looks around for his pistol, and takes it.

"Hey, catch."  Norum tosses an extra mag to Archie, and another to Vincent.  "Anyone want another PD-9?  I collected quite a few.  And we might as well pick up what we can get from here to sell it if we don't use it."

"We'll worry about the even distribution of resources later.  Now let's wake this forgeter up and ask him some questions," Daniel said, walking over to the man who had been whipped unconscious by a pistol.

"Wake up," Daniel patted against his face with his cold metal hand, to no avail. 

"Wake up!" Daniel shouted, smacking him with his powerful metal hand, and the man shook awake, shouting out suddenly in pain.

"We've got some questions for you, punk," Daniel said, pacing back and forth.  "First off, what floor is The Doctor on, and what room?"

"I... The Doctor he's, he's on floor fourteen.  He's long gone by now, he moved offices," the thug responded through panicked breathing.

"Where's he gone?  Where's his new office?" Daniel pressed, thumbing the grip on his PD-9.

"I don't know, I don't know I swear, he never tells anyone.  All I know is that he hasn't finished moving, there's still a bunch of stuff in his office, look there or something, I don't know..." the thug said, eyeing Daniel's gun nervously.

"What floor is your boss on?  The top?  He got a penthouse or somethin'?" Daniel said, his index finger slid onto the trigger as his bit down on the inside of his cheeks.

"Yeah, yeah top floor, he's got all the guard up there, he doesn't wanna lose this place to another gang," the thug said, before eyeing Daniel and the crew up and down.  "You guys new or somethin'?  I'll -- I'll join your gang, I'm a good fighter, honest, I--"

"We ain't a gang," Daniel interrupted, "We're somethin' worse."

Suddently, Daniel stood up, reeling his right arm back and hooking the man across the face with his metal hand, a chilling crack could be heard as the cold steel cracked the man's skull, forcing blood out of the side of his head.  The man slumped, his eyes wide.

"Let's go."
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"Aww, that's too bad then."  Norum slings his bag over his shoulder.

"Where to?  I'd be surprised if no one heard all that ruckus."

"Up the stairs, floor fourteen, see if we can't find anything on The Doctor's whereabouts," Daniel replied, before dropping the magazine out of his PD-9 and sliding a fresh one in out of his pocket.  He put the old magazine, with only a few rounds left in it, into the side pocket on the left side of his backpack.

"Is everyone good to go?"

"Yeah gimme a minute."  Norum takes out his PD-9 and slides out the mag, replacing it with a fresh one, and also checks the PD-9s that he picked up, unloading all the mags and putting them into a separate compartment.  "Would someone mind carrying some of these spare guns?"

"Oh, and is everyone's stuff working okay," Norum says as he takes out his AA from his bag.  "We may be able to cauterize that wound if you need it, Archie.  I got the Mk. 3."
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