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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 12, 2015 01:18 PM |
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Shaman was reading the comments of one article in the entertainment section when Hans called.
- We're on a Manhunt right now. I have the rest searching the city, while I'm waiting for the bast@rd to show up at HQ. Why don't you check Babushka's for him. No bloodbath though. Try to lure him out or something, use force if he struggles or starts to suspect something. Call me if you get him.
Olgoi sat patiently looking for her target. And patience paid off. She saw her target sitting in an outdoor area of a coffee shop. In perfect range too. It was now the time to take the shot.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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kiryu133
Responsible
Legendary Hero
Highly illogical
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posted November 12, 2015 01:49 PM |
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She fired once, hitting the base of the neck. A second shot followed quickly. Olgoi backed away further from the edge before putting everything back in its place and went down the nearby ladder. once down, she took of for her apartment and sent a quick text to Shaman about the deed being complete.
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 12, 2015 04:34 PM |
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Having received the text from Olgoi, Shaman replied to all the rest that it's safe to go and snag Maxim. So far he hadn't turned up nowhere near most of his favourite hang outs. Except for the Venus gentlemen club.
He was wearing his "sunday best" tracksuit, black with gold stripes, as well as a beanie cap to cover his clean shaven head, along with a thick gold chain on his neck and few massive signet rings on his fingers. He was allowed addmision into the strip club, where Vladlena was waiting for him.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted November 12, 2015 08:49 PM |
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Hans did not relish going to Babushka’s. He was never that fond of Russian food to begin with and what's more he stuck out like a sore thumb. He could never pass for a Russian gangster without shaving his moustache and his scalplock, or changing into the gaudy tracksuits they favored for a to him undescernable reason.
If he tried hard, he might be able to pass for a backpacking Hipster. But since the staff either already knew him or knew of him, that was not an option.
If Maxim was going to be at or go to Babushka’s, he was going to see Süddorf very easily. He might as well go in plain sight, so he opted for a simple shirt, over cargoes and combatboots. Slipping a piece of lead piping into one of the pockets for good measure.
When Süddorf got to Babushka’s, he simply walked in and sat himself down at a table where he could see both the kitchen and the front door.
After a little while a woman who looked like she was in her early twenties came up to him and asked him something in Russian. He did not understand what she asked, but he got her intention. She was asking what she wanted. For all his time in Novkavnogrod, he still spoke neither a word of Russian, Estonian or Polish. Lingua Franka with Silver Sword, like most PMC's he knew, was English and thus far he had been able to manage with German in the City. A large part of the populous had either worked in Germany or for Germans at some point in their life.
"I'll have some Shaslyks," Hans said to the woman in Hochdeutsch. Even if this was a mob front, grilling meat on a stick was something even the most dunderheaded mook should be able to get right.
"And for drink?" the woman asked in heavily accented German.
"Carlsberg," he replied. The woman looked at him like he just insulted her mother for ordering foreign beer, but Hans knew for a fact that they carried it.
The woman looked like she was going to say something, but Hans' "what are you still here"-look apparantly made her think better of it and she left to get him his drink and food.
Now all Hans had to do was wait and see if "that convict" showed his face.
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Vote El Presidente! Or Else!
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Gryphs
Supreme Hero
The Clever Title
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posted November 12, 2015 09:39 PM |
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Edited by Gryphs at 22:03, 12 Nov 2015.
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It did not take Vladlena long to get to the club. Upon arrival her and the doorkeeper grinned.
They both hugged and greeted each other enthusiastically.
He kissed her on the cheeks, "How has it been with you?"
"Usual, and you?"
"Not so bad."
"Why are you here I never saw you as the doorkeeping type Vitya?"
"My last boss got terminated after he tried to drive a drug supplier out of business with that "black tar" sh1t from Mexico, I wanted to avoid this dump but-"
"You heard I was here and came to see me how sweet."
"Glad to see you haven't changed,"he said rolling his eyes.
"You have been running the door for a few weeks now right?"
"More or less."
"A frequenter named Maxim is he here?"
"No, why?"
"I need to speak with him, on business, I would like to wait here if he shows."
"Go on in I'll text you if he shows."
"Thank you.", she started to walk in,"Oh and hows-"
"I wouldn't let anyone hurt her" he interrupted.
She smiled and went in. She took a seat and waited around half an hour for Maxim, reading a newspaper. Before receiving a text that he was there.
"Now I have to find a way to get him out." she thought watching to see what he would do.
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"Don't resist the force. Redirect it. Water over rock."-blizzardboy
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 13, 2015 08:51 AM |
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Maxim looked around the club, and spotted Vladlena. He cme by to her.
- Lenochka, could you help me? I've tried to reach Sasha all morning, but he doesn't answer? Some bast@rds stole my car this morning. I need his help to get it back.
Vladlena noted that this is the perfect opportunity to lure him out.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Gryphs
Supreme Hero
The Clever Title
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posted November 13, 2015 09:21 AM |
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"Stole your car?", she snickers," Yeah I can help, come on lets go."
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"Don't resist the force. Redirect it. Water over rock."-blizzardboy
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 13, 2015 11:40 AM |
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Having received the message from Vladlena, Shaman made some preps, not only for this job.
On weekends, Liosha spent most of his time at his house in the Golden Meadows. Shaman decided to take the van. Custom tuned and armored, this vehicle only appeared to be a stock Volkswagen Crafter cargo van. In it there was a mounted PKM in the back, and had enough seats for the current head count of the company. Shaman made sure that the machine gun in the van was well oiled and loaded,
He messaged the other's on where to meet him, and drove off to the meeting point himself. He had wearing his full gear, and Shaman had taken along his trusty rifle.
After all, another hit job was awaiting him.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Neraus
Promising
Legendary Hero
Pain relief cream seller
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posted November 13, 2015 02:47 PM |
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-Hunf... Hunf...- Salvo was having a run on one of the tapis roulants of the club, as part of his training regime made by his trainer, when his phone recieved a message, earlier he asked his trainer to warn him in case the phone rang, and as such he interrupted his workout to read the message: -Ehm, Mister Mikhail, I have to go, my boss needs my help.-
-Salvo! You can't just stop when you're training, do you think it's appropriate to do this?-
-Not exactly, but, this time it's an emergency, you see, my boss wanted me to be available in case there were problems with the project of our current client.-
-So, still working on that mansion in Italy?-
-Si, I have to run off to home, I need to turn on my computer.-
-When will you finish working on that?-
-Oh you see, it's the home of a prosecutor, in Sicily, you can imagine what kind of delays there are in such cases.-
-Ah, you're right, you always told me how Sicily is like the Far West, alright, this time you can leave earlier, but don't let this be a recurrent theme ok?-
-Yeah, yeah, see you next time, I'll be leaving now...-
Salvo left the building with haste and got on his car, he kept his shotgun there, so he immediately directed himself to the location given by Shaman.
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Noli offendere Patriam Agathae quia ultrix iniuriarum est.
ANTUDO
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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted November 13, 2015 08:48 PM |
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Hans was halfway through his food when he got the message that "that convict" was found and to get to the redezvous point.
He quickly downed his beer, left 30 euros under the plate, which would be overpaying by a reasonable margin, and took the rest of his kebob with him as he left.
He jogged back to his place to gear up, scoffing the meat down as he went, and roughly 15 minutes after he got the message he was ready.
He went to a parking garage near his studio, where as a resident, he could park with a considerable discount. There he parked his Jeep, it was a hardtop Wrangler model from the early 2000's that had served him well for all these years.
With little fuss he left to try his chances at city traffic.
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Vote El Presidente! Or Else!
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 13, 2015 09:20 PM |
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Shaman had picked up Vlad along the way. The drive was short and uneventful for a change.
Once they were at the place where some of the local moonshiners had set up their still and brewery, Shaman and Vlad grabbed their shovels and started digging. The moonshiners were too drunk of their own product so they were all sleeping with their pants pissed inside the rickety house which was probably already been there when the Romanov dinasty was counting it's last days.
- Wouldn't this be better for that sleazy f%ck to dig his own grave out?- Vlad said while catching his breath.
- Would take too long. And I don't want to keep the new rooskie boss waiting.
- What's the job?
- Take a wild guess.- Shaman said as he wiped sweat off his forehead.
- Liosha?
- Yes. Our dear Lioshenka. I guess that business with the gook and the dope he had been carrying was the last straw.
- What we're going to do?
- I don't know. Ram the gates of the Meadows, shoot up the house and everyone inside it, grab the still warm corpse of Lioshenka and collect the rest of the cash.
- You make it sound easy. Liosha's house is a fortress. He's built a blasted wall around his plot, three meters high at least.
- Well I mean, there's you, me, and the rest of the team. The khokhol boy has his fancy tech, it will be easy to knock the alarms off with it.- Shaman said as he continued digging. - And his moron's can't shoot to save their lives, with those outdated pea shooters of those. Rumor has it, he underpayed Bronislav a couple of times, and you know how the old man is about that.
- Passed them crappy gear.
- Yeah, it was Liosha's last purchase from him. Bron passed him on some rusted junk from North Korea. faulty ones I heard.
- So this is going to be easy?- Vlad asked.
- Not easy, but easier than it would be.- Shaman replied.
A few moments later the grave hole was the required depth. Shaman and Vlad climbed out of it, packed the shovels back in the van, and waited for the rest to show up.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Gryphs
Supreme Hero
The Clever Title
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posted November 13, 2015 09:38 PM |
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Vladlena had considered clocking Maxim, but figured Shaman would have more pleasure seeing his shocked face so she came up with a tall tale instead. She did love a well spun lie, but lying to Maxim was often more akin to convincing a young child you had their nose which removed some of the fun. The way to the club had been so clear but not the way back which gave her an unpleasant twenty minutes of small talk with Maxim. Upon arrival she led him to where Shaman and Vlad were waiting for him.
She grinned, stepped behind him, and drew one of her pistols.
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"Don't resist the force. Redirect it. Water over rock."-blizzardboy
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 14, 2015 04:55 PM |
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- Hey there Max, how's it going?- Shaman asked him, while trying to give a sincere smile.
- Bad. someone stole my car, I need your help to get it back?
- Stole your car? well that's a damn shame... You just bought that fancy BMW didn't you?- Shaman sounded surprised as he approached Maxim. He punched him in the stomach. As maxim collapsed Shaman said:
- Well, if you would've been loyal to us, instead of bunching together with Liosha, no one would've stolen your f%cking car. Nor popped your broad.- Shaman finished as he kicked Maxim in the face. Shaman unholstered one of his pistols and shot the kneecaps of this unloyal, ungrateful swine.
- You had everything because of me.- Shaman said over the whining of Maxim.- I took you in when you had only clothes on your back. I gave you a job. an opportunity. F£ck, I even introduced you to your wife. and this is the thanks I get?- Few more kicks landed on Maxim's body.
- I... I'm sorry... Guys... I'm sorry...- Maxim tried to apologise.
- Too f%cking late for that. Do I look like a b1tch? Do I?
- Ugh.. no...
- Then why you were trying to f%ck me like one huh? F%cking piece of snow.- Shaman and Vlad grabbed him by the arms and dragged Maxim off to the grave. They forced Maxim to kneel before it. The ex convict was crying. Shaman tore off the gold chain and took of the gold rings.
- The Yid will probably give some spare change for these, if they aren't duds.- Shaman said, referencing Chaim, probably the biggest pawn shop broker in the area.
Vlad handed a shotgun from the van. Shaman shot the back of Maxim's head, and watched as the nearly headless corpse tumbled into the pit.
- F£ck, we did not bring any quicklime.- Vlad said.
- Damn, I knew there's one thing we've forgot. Sh1t- Shaman spat on the ground and tossed the shotgun back to Vlad.
- Let's check the moonshiner stocks, see what their distilling their garbage from.- He said
The search yielded some purple colored window cleaner, which in truth was nearly 100% spirit. as well as some highly flammable ether as well.
- Jesus f£cking Christ, What kind of a bloody poison are they concocting here? And more importantly, what kind of morons are drinking it? F%ck...- Shaman said as he carried a 5 liter canister of ether. The stench of rotten meat was also present near the still. He dumped it all out on the corpse, and tossed a lit match into the pit.
- Vlad, go get the shovels- Shaman said. The body had nearly burnt to a crisp. Soon after they were filling in the pit, even placing the tufts of grass back on top.
- There. Like no one's been here- Shaman said after the job was done.
Shaman sighed.
- Well, I guess I owe you all an apology.- He said.- But there are more important matters at hand.- He took out his phone and dialed Alex's number.
- It's Shaman. There's a new job for you. I need you to knock out the alarms and security systems of the house which address is Meadows Avenue 54, Golden Meadows. You've got one hour. Good luck.
He hanged up and looked at the crew gathered.
- Well, Let's go take out a mob boss.- He said with a smile.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Herry
Bad-mannered
Famous Hero
100% Devil
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posted November 14, 2015 05:19 PM |
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"It's got to be a pain in the ass being the only hacker in the team... Meh, screw it", Said Alex while puttin his phone back into his pocket.
Alex sent a text to Sasha, asking about a description of the house, and if possible, the locations of the alarm systems. Then he went to replace the battery for his Blackhat.
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 14, 2015 05:31 PM |
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Shaman texted Alex back, giving him the specifications of the target.
Liosha had a standart alarm, present in any other house and easily affordable by anyone with even the most modest of income. There was a perimeter of CCTV cameras stationed around the wall/fence around the house as well as on it's corners. This pretty much made up the security systems of the house. Liosha was more confident in his gopnik guards, who were more or less stoned or drunk half the times.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Herry
Bad-mannered
Famous Hero
100% Devil
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posted November 14, 2015 07:45 PM |
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Alex went to the house. He hid behind a trash-can and studied his surroundings. A moderate camera set-up, but this Lioshenker dude did use some more or less clever angles. Due to that, there was no getting to the alarm without getting rid of the cameras.
Turning the cameras off would alert the one watching them, and by extension, the guards. The optimal solution would be to set the cameras to stop recording, and instead send a continuous loop. Alex took a look his surroundings... No people standing around or passing by. He then look into the sky. No birds. It was a bit cloudy, but with a bit of luck the watcher won't notice the moving clouds.
Alex plugged a flash-drive into Blackhat, and tapped a few buttons. He took a final look, just to be sure, and then he carefully sent a signal to the cameras. This was not as easy as it looked, as it required precision in timing, in that he had to simultaenously block all of the cameras in the same spot. To simplify it, he had to because all cameras on the same spot had give the same feedback. Differences will cause them to know that something was wrong.
Taking a look at his watch, Blitz found out that he had already wasted a precious 20 minutes. Time to get his nickname into play. At least during this time, he noticed the pattern of the cameras, and the loops of the patrollers outside the fences. He took out his silenced PM. He was going to enjoy this. It'd been a while since Blitz killed anybody. He killed the first guard, who was in plain sight.
He didn't bother to drag his body, knowing he would get caught by the returning guard from the other side. He simply waited for him. As soon as the guy showed his pathetic, filthy being, he got 2 shots in the chest, and another quickly followed, hitting his neck, and silencing him forever.
Now he wet to the next side, rinced, and repeated. After doing this with all the cameras and guards on the outside, it was time to kick the ass, or more accurately, the wires of the alarm system. To be honest, saying that Alex was disappointed would be an understatement. This Liosnake or whatever, didn't even bother to pick the alarm. Heck, if it were up to Jeopardy, he'd had a way better one. A built-in code in Blackhat was all that was needed to hack and crack apart all of the outside security.
He sent a quick-text to Shaman, saying:
"This was an easy job if I've ever seen one. Which is why, I'm not entertained. So do me a favor, and let me have a pay in the amount of people who get killed in this. I'm kind of upset right now. Disappointed too, but as far as I'm concerned, I want to cut the balls of this Liosucker."
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 14, 2015 08:19 PM |
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Shaman was behind the wheel of the armored van. Vlad was readying the machine gun, giing it one last check up.
The gates to the Golden Meadows district were left open and unguarded, how how little of a f£ck the guards gave about their duty.
The others were following in their vehicles as well.
Shaman stepped on the gas and crashed through the gate. It never stood a chance against an armored supercharged van. Shaman did a u turn, pointing the back of the van to the house. The back doors were opened and Vlad immediatly opened fire onto the house.
Shaman exited the van and took cover behind it, shooting several guards in the process.
Shaman decided to wait for the others to get in action before advancing any further into the estate.
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Herry
Bad-mannered
Famous Hero
100% Devil
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posted November 14, 2015 08:39 PM |
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"Time for some target practice".
Alex looked like he was a bit on the verge of insanity. His normally calm and cold attitude turned into pure bloodlust.
Alex just kept hitting people with knives from behind the van. He wasn't that skilled with knives, so the hits were variable. Sometimes he'd hit someone on his arm, others in his thigh, otherwise in his stomach, etc.
When he ran out, he just killed the remaining front-end guards that were in sight with his silenced PM.
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Gryphs
Supreme Hero
The Clever Title
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posted November 14, 2015 09:19 PM |
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Edited by Gryphs at 21:20, 14 Nov 2015.
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Vladlena couldn't control her giggling at how lame the resistance had been so far. She walked up to Shaman, "I was expecting Maxim's execution to be more...dragged out", she said slightly disappointed, leaning her AKM on her shoulder.
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"Don't resist the force. Redirect it. Water over rock."-blizzardboy
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted November 14, 2015 09:30 PM |
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- He doesn't deserve such honor- Shaman replied.- Besides, We're bagging half a million for this, no use in wasting time on slowly executing smallfry.- Shaman said while reloading his AN-94.
- Take Hans with you and cover the back door. I'll go in from the front.- Shaman tried to outshout the machinegun fire.
- Alex, Sal- Shaman shouted- Defend the bloody van!
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