[Hood's Path]

Emurlahn, on 29 September 2009 - 07:34 PM, said:

and you'll be finding an inno

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No More Hiding: Upgrade of A Clue atLast.Your finds will ignore any abilities other players have, and showtheirtrue alignments and nationalities. Standard game analogy: sympsnowcome up as evil. This ability is retroactively established forallprevious finds

[Ruse]

*sigh* I was hoping this would be resolved by now. I really need to head off for an hour or so, hopefully when I come back Omtose will have killed Galain and this game can be over with.

[Gamelon]

still nothing. waiting for ps. watching a movie, back ina bit.

[Path-Shaper]

The man with the glasses looked at the man with the crushed hand, who held an Uzi. Easier to wield than the mini-gun with that hand. "Let's roll," he said. "Follow my guidances and nothing can stop you." "Roger, you're the expert," the other answered. "Good luck Delta, it was an honour serving with you," the man with glasses said.
"Don't fucking talk like we're dead, Alpha, you'll jinx us."

They split ways.

[Anomandaris]

Lol that's assuming he is scum, HP. But if he isn't, ah well, there's that mystery solved.

[Anomandaris]

Americans are makin' like a sausage roll, looks like.

[Anomandaris]

And here we...GO!

[Path-Shaper]

"So, why do we meet?"
"You wanted to know if you can trust me."
"You did choose a good location," she sighed, staying several feet away from the railing of the penthouse, on which the other woman was perched.
"you must have excellent insight in the human soul, then," the leatherclad woman said, "to just test my trustworthiness in a single chat."
"That, and simple observational techniques taught by masters," the other replied.
"So, what does my lovely personality tell you?" the woman with the flaring cheekbones asked, having a hard time containing her disbelief and wide smile.
"You're not a professional. You are a thrillseeker. Makes you too dangerous for criminals."

~~

She watched the woman in the catsuit jump down.
"Told you so." Blonde hair caught in the wind, she had already made her judgment. The diplomat was on the other side of the political fence, but not an operational enemy. She could be trusted - to the extent any foreign spy could be.

[Anomandaris]

Innocence is bliss. So that leaves presumably Galain and Mockra?

[Hood's Path]

Anomandaris, on 29 September 2009 - 07:59 PM, said:

Innocence is bliss. So that leaves presumably Galain and Mockra?

We will find out soon enough.

[Hood's Path]

Hopefully I don't end up with a new mafia card..."The Chump"

[Path-Shaper]

He had a hard time staying low to the ground with the bones in his hand grinding against one another any time he touched ground or wall. "Fucking focus on the mission. Fucking focus on that crate of cigars you're going to smoke." He repeated it like a mantra. At the door, he nodded at Alpha, who backed him up, long barreled pistol with scope aimed at the door. He smashed through it, rolled, came down on his hand and sat up with a curse. It saved his life. Had he rolled on, he would have been shot. Now, he fired the Uzi in a wide arc, before realizing that his enemy wasn't on the ground, but perched in a window. He adjusted his aim, and the last few bullets smacked into the figure, which was thrown back through the window.

He got up, staggered to the window, cursing his hand. Not enough blood for a kill, so the fucker wore kevlar. No sign of him.

[Anomandaris]

Hood, on 29 September 2009 - 08:04 PM, said:

Anomandaris, on 29 September 2009 - 07:59 PM, said:

Innocence is bliss. So that leaves presumably Galain and Mockra?

We will find out soon enough.

Yes, we will, won't we...

EDIT: where'd the italics come from?

This post has been edited by Anomandaris: 29 September 2009 - 08:10 PM

[Hood's Path]

....or not.

[Galain]

Path-Shaper, on 29 September 2009 - 08:07 PM, said:

He had a hard time staying low to the ground with the bones in his hand grinding against one another any time he touched ground or wall. "Fucking focus on the mission. Fucking focus on that crate of cigars you're going to smoke." He repeated it like a mantra. At the door, he nodded at Alpha, who backed him up, long barreled pistol with scope aimed at the door. He smashed through it, rolled, came down on his hand and sat up with a curse. It saved his life. Had he rolled on, he would have been shot. Now, he fired the Uzi in a wide arc, before realizing that his enemy wasn't on the ground, but perched in a window. He adjusted his aim, and the last few bullets smacked into the figure, which was thrown back through the window.

He got up, staggered to the window, cursing his hand. Not enough blood for a kill, so the fucker wore kevlar. No sign of him.

Looks like a BP to me.

[Anomandaris]

Interesting. Who was vigged?

[Galain]

Anomandaris, on 29 September 2009 - 08:15 PM, said:

Interesting. Who was vigged?

Obviously it was "The figure" lol.

[Anomandaris]

Lol they're probably Russian. Those guys shit on Kevlar, they're that bulletproof.

[Hood's Path]

Galain, on 29 September 2009 - 08:16 PM, said:

Anomandaris, on 29 September 2009 - 08:15 PM, said:

Interesting. Who was vigged?

Obviously it was "The figure" lol.

Yea, I think your right on target.

[Mockra]

Sigh, I htink night will take a while, since Ruse is asleep...