<i>Demi - The officer doesn't seem to believe you: "Even if you had known the name of your paper, and had used a note block, this would still be a murder and I'd still be too busy to answer questions. Sorry boy, you'll have to wait like everyone else.
Bill - You see a bar looking like a more silent and gloomy version of Joey's. There's plenty of spooky types all over, and no one seems to notice you. The room is small, and there's three doors out of it other than the door you came in through. There's a door behind the counter, and a door in the far end of the room. Then there's a toilet door immidiately to your left. The two doors have signs on them telling people to enter only with appropriate business.</i>
<span style='color:Teal'>*After the old man finishes speaking again Raziel just nods and sits back down for a moment.* "You want me to stay here then, or am I free to go without getting a bullet in the head from your two... friends?"</span>
<i>Khaim, Terran - "I would surely be happy if you'd choose to stay untill I have been able to make sure you've done your job well enough. Of cause, you are free to leave, but I won't guarantee that you make it very far if you do. In fact, I wouldn't count on it"</i>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> "Err...what happens if the job isn't...[/i]successful[/i]?" *Adrian starts to get a wee bit jumpy, trying to look at the computer more than the man. He also glances at Raziel, showing his impatience and concern about the current situation and the Middle Eastern man. A look that simply says: I need to tell you something real fast, and it's pretty bloody important.* *He is now glancing at the computer screen, seeing if there will be some sort of report or datastream or something that will hopefully show a successful job.* </span></span>
<b>Darkness, I need you to post more often than you do. Right now, you've let more than 24 hours pass between posts several times in one week. I'd like you to make sure you post at least once per day, because as it is, you're pulling other players down with you, because their story can't progress when it's connected to yours and your's is not progressing.</b>
<i>Khaim, Terran - "If the job proves to have failed, it will have dire consequences for me and, I'm afraid, for you". Someone arrives, whispering something to the man, then he leaves, leaving you with the two bodyguards.
Sparks - The man approaches you again, gesturing for you to follow him out the back. Seating you in a back room, he sits down and starts talking: "I heard that your little job didn't go as well as it could have. That is most unfortunate, because I will have to bear over with the rest of the rebel group interfering with my business still. I am afraid I cannot offer you more than 5000$ for this hit, since I will have to spend the rest dealing with the other rebels you left".</i>
I dont know what to do now.... I cant do anything, but hack into things.... And make stuff, but i aint have a job, or come across something that i can make into something....
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Colin heads over to the barman. "I heard that a Mr Raatko frequents this bar. I need to get in touch with him ASAP, it could be very important for him." He leans over and drops his voice. "His life may be in serious danger."</span>
<span style='color:Teal'>*After the man leaves Raziel walks over to Adrian and pulls him to a corner and whispers to him.* "What's up? You're jumping around like a Hampster on caffene." *Raziel looks over his should to make sure the bodyguards aren't comming any closer.* "Just a moment here, my friend here seems to be a little jumpy."</span>
<b>Hm, how far is everything from the university?</b>
<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> The university.
*Estella frowns in frustration as she taps the phone receiver repeatedly, before giving up and hurling the telephone across the room.* "Gah, nothing works these days...that's if they're still in one piece. Hm...two lectures and then the rest of the day off...never mind, I'll take the metro to see my parents today, and get the notes later." *She walks out of her college room, stowing her medical kit in an inside pocket of her jacket, together with a revolver. She also tucks a small switchblade into her belt, and then sets off towards the Drznach Metro Station.*</span>
<b>Sorry, school and sleep are tying things up a fair bit. I'll try to post more often. Hey Bill, I just remembered. This isn't the first time we've worked together, remember the Matrix RP? <span style='color:red'>*When the barkeep glares at Anthony, Anthony drops his sunglasses enough so that he gets a good look at his remaining eye and what's left of the other, mainly to creep him out at the horrid sight, moving them back into place to hide the view of them from Colin* "I thought you were waiting outside. By the way, your friend with the custom rifle is here, but I'm pretty sure you knew that already. He's waiting for someone, and it might be Raatko." *He swallows some of his drink, making no reaction to the drinks strength*</span></b>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>"Sorry, do I know you?" Colin seems suprised that Anthony is talking to him. He shows no sign of recognising Anthony. "I think you've got me mixed up with someone else."</span> <b>Yeah, I remeber. Just.</b>
<b>Don't forget your location marks.</b> <span style='color:violet'> Location: The Hollow
"More rebels ? Well how about you give me some freaking intel next time ! I only saw one an it went like clock work so shut up." Sarlex grips his rifles. "Give me $6000 and ill help you with the other rebels that are still interfering with your buisness and you <i>will</i> provide better intel this time, otherwise your going to have one **** off merc." </span>
Frowning as he looks at the undecipherable gibberish on the note, Wyzak tucks the note into his pocket and takes a last look at Delta's body. Under his breath, Wyzak says, "Don't worry friend, we won't let your death go to waste.. or unavenged". Getting up, Wyzak brushes the dirt off his pants and walks over to the senior officer and shakes his hands. "Thank you sir, your help has been invaluable to us."
Walking out of the station and pushing his way through the growing crowd of rubberneckers, Wyzak makes his way back to Black. Showing him the note Wyzak asks him, "What do you make of this?" </span>
<i>Bill - The barkeep looks at you. "What's up with you people. Your buddy came in just a moment asking for a Raatko too. You really need to get to him don't you. His life is in danger is it? Well, sorry, but I don't know the guy."
Bill, Darkness - The barkeep leaves through the door behind the counter.
Parhelion - When you arrive at the metro, it looks like there's been some major catastrophe. There's several firetrucks and some police cars, and everyone is gathering around the entrance to the metro station. A little way from you, in a shadow, stands two men talking, one showing a piece of paper to the other.
Zero - Black looks at the paper: "I think we'll have to decipher this later. Better get out of here now, wouldn't want them to find out I'm carrying a gun.
Khaim - The bodyguards just look at you, no expression on their faces.
Sparks - As far as I recall, I told you to intercept a meeting. I'm sorry if you were thinking that this single rebel was what constituted the "meeting", but I can't take responsibility for that. I can give you 5000$, and I suggest you take it.</i>
<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>*Colin leaves the Hollow* "Plan C. Go back and tell my employer that I ain't doing his hit without some more bloody intel. Then... Then I improvise." *Colin sets out for Joey's at a fast walk, checking for anyone following*</span>
"Well im suprised your still alive with the crap you call intel. Intercept a meeting, for all i know they could have been in bullet proof armour, besides i wasn't seen and for all i know he could have been the head guy, so i think you should pay me more to be on the safe side." 'In a minute he'll be dead on his backside.' "Besides i could be useful if you hire me to kill the remaining rebels for you, i could be also cheaper and you don't have to worry about it, just go about living your <i>legitamite</i> life."</span>
<i>Darkness - Some large guy comes out of the back room, asking you to follow. He isn't carrying a gun, but he seems like he could take yours and bend it.
Sparks - "The crap I call intel? What intel? I hired you to do a job, you didn't do it. I didn't mention anything about intel. Also, if this is how you work, I'm not sure how much it's worth to have you working for me. Listen, this is the last warning. Take the 5000$ and go if you know what's good for you."</i>
"Thats because you freaking suck at giving jobs, maybe thats why i only killed 1, just give me the money and i'll go." Sarlex puts back his rifle as he thinks of a cunning plan, he smiles inside and waits to be paid. "I'm sorry for lashing out, been a crappy day for me you could say, can i buy you a drink to make it up or something ?"</span>
<i>Sparks - I don't believe I suck at giving jobs. I pay well if people do their job well. If you're used to your employers doing your work, then you have come to the wrong place my friend. I am sorry, but I will have to refuse your kind offer, since, pardon me, I do not think it would be a good thing for me to be seen with you.</i>
"Please i insist, my way of saying sorry for being a **** and a fool, heh just what my ex-girlfriend said about me when i offered her drinks. Well can i atleast order a drink and tell the barkeep to bring it to you? i feel i must apologise for my actions and short temper, life aint easy lately i must say."</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> *Adrian eyes the guards a bit, but after seeing they mighth as well be asleep with their eyes open, he whispers his message* "That guy, the man that just 'gave' us this job, is a dead man walking. He is the man who you just switched from alive to six feet under. This is very, <i>very</i> serious and deep pewp. Connections with that man, especially if you'd like to go somewhere in the Western World, are bad." *He then shuffles his feet a bit and walks around waiting for an affirmation from the compy or a news form of some type before he takes a seat on the couch, in a train of thought:* <i>"Ooh...what I'd give for if those guards looked away for a few seconds and a door opened out of here. Bloody run my rear off..."</i> </span></span> <b>Sparky is losing his badass stature. What is the world coming to <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->.</b>
<i>Sparks - "As I said, taking drinks is not a good way to stay alive in this business, and you probably know this. Sorry, but I think we have finished. Goodbye."
Khaim, Terran - Juhziz returns, smiling: "I have heard reports that you have done your work well. I suppose I should do your job justice and let you leave now. Would you like my men to drop you off somewhere?". He walks to Khaim, dropping a thick bunch of dollar-notes into his hand. "And I trust you will not remember this. Trust me to find out if something slips, and trust me to get to you when I do."
Darkness - You enter a dark backroom. Behind a counter sits a guy who seems to be even stronger, more well-trained and more self-centered than the guy who brought you here. Around you people draw guns, pointing them at your head. You estimate around 4 handguns around you, two behind, one on your left and one in front of you, at the left hand of the strong guy. "I'm Raatko. I've been told you were looking for me, as was that other guy. I want to know why, what do you people want with me. And make it quick, I'm a busy man."</i>
<span style='color:Teal'>*Raziel takes the thick pile of notes, and gives a couple to Adrian before putting the rest in an inside coat pocket.* "Joey's would be a nice drop off, and, remember what?" *He grins and begins the short walk back to the car.*</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> *Adrian smirks a bit at Raziel's response tepidly and nods along. As he walks behind Raziel, more words are exchanged* "Man...I really don't feel safe holding dirty money. It's almost like holding some sort of evil beacon that'll call down an assasin or something. And do you comprehend what's just been kicked into motion? The wheel of great evil is rolling! Who knows what he can do to the West while he's been percieved as dead!" *Adrian follows behind Raziel to the car, still a bit shaken by the recent turn of events. He looks at the car oddly, wondering if there is some sort of ploy in this.* </span></span>
<b>:/ I still haev no idea what to do.. Walk, or try to get info that i cant get... I need a job....</b> <span style='color:cyan'>*After getting told no by the Police officer, Demiguise decides to look around for anyone he knows. He sees some famialr faces from TV and a couple of the Church people. He sees Wyzak Walking (I think, you said he wanted to get outta there asap) with a unknown person. he decide to shadow them and find out they are doing* </span>
<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> Outside the Drznach Metro Station.
*Estella walks up to the two men, who are still puzzling over the scrap of paper.* "Hey guys, what happened? Has someone been killed? Must have been, there's police all over the place." *She tries to sneak a glance at the piece of paper.* "I wonder who was murdered."</span>
<b>Demiguise, that's the last straw. Really, I don't want to keep this running for players who don't care to read up on their surroundings and read things through. It's obvious from the posts you make that you don't seem to care to take the time a game like this takes. You continously make up things that don't fit with the rest of the story, and this is the third time you've written a post that goes directly AGAINST what's happening in the rest of the thread, since the only church person I can see near this subway is Wyzak. Sorry, but that won't work in the long run.</b>
<i>Khaim, Terran - The guards get into the car, and without any sort of expression they drive you back to Joeys, stopping outside.
Parhelion - You can't really make out anything from the paper. Might just be because it's moving, but it seems to be complete gibberish.
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<span style='color:DarkKhaki'>Outside Joey's *Colin arrives outside Joey's in time to see the black car pull up outside.* "I wonder who that could be?" *He casually walks toward the entrance of the bar, attempting to get close enough to see whats going on in the car.*</span>
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<span style='color:violet'> Location: The Hollow
"Well it's funeral if you don't want a drink." 'Pun intended.' "Well just pay me and i'll be going then."</span>
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Bill - You see a bar looking like a more silent and gloomy version of Joey's. There's plenty of spooky types all over, and no one seems to notice you. The room is small, and there's three doors out of it other than the door you came in through. There's a door behind the counter, and a door in the far end of the room. Then there's a toilet door immidiately to your left. The two doors have signs on them telling people to enter only with appropriate business.</i>
"You want me to stay here then, or am I free to go without getting a bullet in the head from your two... friends?"</span>
"Err...what happens if the job isn't...[/i]successful[/i]?"
*Adrian starts to get a wee bit jumpy, trying to look at the computer more than the man. He also glances at Raziel, showing his impatience and concern about the current situation and the Middle Eastern man. A look that simply says: I need to tell you something real fast, and it's pretty bloody important.*
*He is now glancing at the computer screen, seeing if there will be some sort of report or datastream or something that will hopefully show a successful job.*
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<i>Khaim, Terran - "If the job proves to have failed, it will have dire consequences for me and, I'm afraid, for you". Someone arrives, whispering something to the man, then he leaves, leaving you with the two bodyguards.
Sparks - The man approaches you again, gesturing for you to follow him out the back. Seating you in a back room, he sits down and starts talking: "I heard that your little job didn't go as well as it could have. That is most unfortunate, because I will have to bear over with the rest of the rebel group interfering with my business still. I am afraid I cannot offer you more than 5000$ for this hit, since I will have to spend the rest dealing with the other rebels you left".</i>
And make stuff, but i aint have a job, or come across something that i can make into something....
"I heard that a Mr Raatko frequents this bar. I need to get in touch with him ASAP, it could be very important for him."
He leans over and drops his voice.
"His life may be in serious danger."</span>
"What's up? You're jumping around like a Hampster on caffene."
*Raziel looks over his should to make sure the bodyguards aren't comming any closer.*
"Just a moment here, my friend here seems to be a little jumpy."</span>
<span style='color:orange'><b>Location:</b> The university.
*Estella frowns in frustration as she taps the phone receiver repeatedly, before giving up and hurling the telephone across the room.*
"Gah, nothing works these days...that's if they're still in one piece. Hm...two lectures and then the rest of the day off...never mind, I'll take the metro to see my parents today, and get the notes later."
*She walks out of her college room, stowing her medical kit in an inside pocket of her jacket, together with a revolver. She also tucks a small switchblade into her belt, and then sets off towards the Drznach Metro Station.*</span>
<span style='color:red'>*When the barkeep glares at Anthony, Anthony drops his sunglasses enough so that he gets a good look at his remaining eye and what's left of the other, mainly to creep him out at the horrid sight, moving them back into place to hide the view of them from Colin*
"I thought you were waiting outside. By the way, your friend with the custom rifle is here, but I'm pretty sure you knew that already. He's waiting for someone, and it might be Raatko."
*He swallows some of his drink, making no reaction to the drinks strength*</span></b>
Colin seems suprised that Anthony is talking to him. He shows no sign of recognising Anthony.
"I think you've got me mixed up with someone else."</span>
<b>Yeah, I remeber. Just.</b>
<span style='color:violet'>
Location: The Hollow
"More rebels ? Well how about you give me some freaking intel next time ! I only saw one an it went like clock work so shut up."
Sarlex grips his rifles.
"Give me $6000 and ill help you with the other rebels that are still interfering with your buisness and you <i>will</i> provide better intel this time, otherwise your going to have one **** off merc."
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Frowning as he looks at the undecipherable gibberish on the note, Wyzak tucks the note into his pocket and takes a last look at Delta's body. Under his breath, Wyzak says, "Don't worry friend, we won't let your death go to waste.. or unavenged". Getting up, Wyzak brushes the dirt off his pants and walks over to the senior officer and shakes his hands. "Thank you sir, your help has been invaluable to us."
Walking out of the station and pushing his way through the growing crowd of rubberneckers, Wyzak makes his way back to Black. Showing him the note Wyzak asks him, "What do you make of this?"
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Bill, Darkness - The barkeep leaves through the door behind the counter.
Parhelion - When you arrive at the metro, it looks like there's been some major catastrophe. There's several firetrucks and some police cars, and everyone is gathering around the entrance to the metro station. A little way from you, in a shadow, stands two men talking, one showing a piece of paper to the other.
Zero - Black looks at the paper: "I think we'll have to decipher this later. Better get out of here now, wouldn't want them to find out I'm carrying a gun.
Khaim - The bodyguards just look at you, no expression on their faces.
Sparks - As far as I recall, I told you to intercept a meeting. I'm sorry if you were thinking that this single rebel was what constituted the "meeting", but I can't take responsibility for that. I can give you 5000$, and I suggest you take it.</i>
"Plan C. Go back and tell my employer that I ain't doing his hit without some more bloody intel. Then... Then I improvise."
*Colin sets out for Joey's at a fast walk, checking for anyone following*</span>
Location: The Hollow.
"Well im suprised your still alive with the crap you call intel. Intercept a meeting, for all i know they could have been in bullet proof armour, besides i wasn't seen and for all i know he could have been the head guy, so i think you should pay me more to be on the safe side."
'In a minute he'll be dead on his backside.'
"Besides i could be useful if you hire me to kill the remaining rebels for you, i could be also cheaper and you don't have to worry about it, just go about living your <i>legitamite</i> life."</span>
Sparks - "The crap I call intel? What intel? I hired you to do a job, you didn't do it. I didn't mention anything about intel. Also, if this is how you work, I'm not sure how much it's worth to have you working for me. Listen, this is the last warning. Take the 5000$ and go if you know what's good for you."</i>
Location: The Hollow
"Thats because you freaking suck at giving jobs, maybe thats why i only killed 1, just give me the money and i'll go."
Sarlex puts back his rifle as he thinks of a cunning plan, he smiles inside and waits to be paid.
"I'm sorry for lashing out, been a crappy day for me you could say, can i buy you a drink to make it up or something ?"</span>
Location: The Hollow
"Please i insist, my way of saying sorry for being a **** and a fool, heh just what my ex-girlfriend said about me when i offered her drinks. Well can i atleast order a drink and tell the barkeep to bring it to you? i feel i must apologise for my actions and short temper, life aint easy lately i must say."</span>
*Adrian eyes the guards a bit, but after seeing they mighth as well be asleep with their eyes open, he whispers his message*
"That guy, the man that just 'gave' us this job, is a dead man walking. He is the man who you just switched from alive to six feet under. This is very, <i>very</i> serious and deep pewp. Connections with that man, especially if you'd like to go somewhere in the Western World, are bad."
*He then shuffles his feet a bit and walks around waiting for an affirmation from the compy or a news form of some type before he takes a seat on the couch, in a train of thought:*
<i>"Ooh...what I'd give for if those guards looked away for a few seconds and a door opened out of here. Bloody run my rear off..."</i>
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<b>Sparky is losing his badass stature. What is the world coming to <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->.</b>
*Anthony puts his unfinished drink on the counter and follows the large man*</span></b>
Khaim, Terran - Juhziz returns, smiling: "I have heard reports that you have done your work well. I suppose I should do your job justice and let you leave now. Would you like my men to drop you off somewhere?". He walks to Khaim, dropping a thick bunch of dollar-notes into his hand. "And I trust you will not remember this. Trust me to find out if something slips, and trust me to get to you when I do."
Darkness - You enter a dark backroom. Behind a counter sits a guy who seems to be even stronger, more well-trained and more self-centered than the guy who brought you here. Around you people draw guns, pointing them at your head. You estimate around 4 handguns around you, two behind, one on your left and one in front of you, at the left hand of the strong guy. "I'm Raatko. I've been told you were looking for me, as was that other guy. I want to know why, what do you people want with me. And make it quick, I'm a busy man."</i>
"Joey's would be a nice drop off, and, remember what?"
*He grins and begins the short walk back to the car.*</span>
*Adrian smirks a bit at Raziel's response tepidly and nods along. As he walks behind Raziel, more words are exchanged*
"Man...I really don't feel safe holding dirty money. It's almost like holding some sort of evil beacon that'll call down an assasin or something. And do you comprehend what's just been kicked into motion? The wheel of great evil is rolling! Who knows what he can do to the West while he's been percieved as dead!"
*Adrian follows behind Raziel to the car, still a bit shaken by the recent turn of events. He looks at the car oddly, wondering if there is some sort of ploy in this.*
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I still haev no idea what to do..
Walk, or try to get info that i cant get... I need a job....</b>
<span style='color:cyan'>*After getting told no by the Police officer, Demiguise decides to look around for anyone he knows. He sees some famialr faces from TV and a couple of the Church people. He sees Wyzak Walking (I think, you said he wanted to get outta there asap) with a unknown person. he decide to shadow them and find out they are doing*
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*Estella walks up to the two men, who are still puzzling over the scrap of paper.*
"Hey guys, what happened? Has someone been killed? Must have been, there's police all over the place."
*She tries to sneak a glance at the piece of paper.*
"I wonder who was murdered."</span>
<i>Khaim, Terran - The guards get into the car, and without any sort of expression they drive you back to Joeys, stopping outside.
Parhelion - You can't really make out anything from the paper. Might just be because it's moving, but it seems to be complete gibberish.
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*Colin arrives outside Joey's in time to see the black car pull up outside.*
"I wonder who that could be?"
*He casually walks toward the entrance of the bar, attempting to get close enough to see whats going on in the car.*</span>
Heh just you watch <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/wink.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink.gif' /><!--endemo-->
<span style='color:violet'>
Location: The Hollow
"Well it's funeral if you don't want a drink."
'Pun intended.'
"Well just pay me and i'll be going then."</span>