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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 26, 2012 18:26:37 GMT -5
Kyle was suiting up, making sure he had enough equipment on hand and packed. He was taking four other men with him, all of them checking up on their gear as well, especially their rifles.
Henry was approaching in the clothes he usually wore out ranging. He only had a handgun, and he knew that the others wouldn't help him unless they really had no other choice, so this might not be good. Things weren't exactly good between the police and Expeditionaries.
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 0:22:15 GMT -5
Speaking of the police, Cameron was in the middle of a hostage situation directly across the street, in the local pub. He wasn't handling the situation well - especially considering he's the hostage.
"I SAID IT ONCE AND I'LL SAY IT AGAIN!" barked the man holding Cameron at gunpoint, "I WANT A SHUTTLE OFF THIS HUNK OF ROCK AND I WANT IT NOW! NOW GIVE IN TO MY DEMANDS OR I PUT A BULLET IN HIS BRAIN!"
"I can't exactly get you shuttle," said Cameron, "If i'm dead."
"SHUT IT YOU!" he bitch slaps Cameron across the face.
"Was that really necessary?" Cameron says rubbing his cheek.
A crowd had formed outside when Skylar had arrived on the scene.
"I told him only nut-jobs went to bars during the day," she sighed.
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 1:45:16 GMT -5
Henry hurried over, having heard the commotion. He drew his weapon and checked inside before moving in, firearm drawn and aimed. "What's going on?" he questioned.
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 12:46:20 GMT -5
"Oh Henry, good you're here," sweated Cameron, "This ah gentlemen here wants a shuttle off Spes."
"And money. Lots of it," the gunman added, "I'm not going back to Earth empty handed!"
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:17:15 GMT -5
"You think we have money?" Henry almost laughed, "What good is money here, on this colony?"
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 13:22:29 GMT -5
"Shut up!" screamed the clearly drunk off his ass gunman, "I have a gun! I have a hostage! You do as i say!"
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:26:48 GMT -5
Kyle was listening outside the door, finding this amusing to an extent. He stepped inside, "Well, I see our fine police are doing their job."
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 13:28:21 GMT -5
"Oh great, Kyle Barnett's here," Cameron sighed, "Now it's a party."
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:30:15 GMT -5
"You're not going to like my type of party," he said, pulling up his rifle and firing a shot at the man's head.
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 13:32:51 GMT -5
The man's corpse collapses on top of Cameron who gasps, "Somebody get this stiff off me!"
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:35:38 GMT -5
"There, I can clearly do your job better than any of you can," he told the two officers before walking out, no remorse for the man he had just slain.
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 13:40:14 GMT -5
"He's just a barrel of fun," said Cameron before the bartender removes the corpse from atop of him. Cameron stands up, wiping the dirt off his body.
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:41:02 GMT -5
Henry didn't have much to say. Well, at least not right now.
"You ok?" he asked Cameron.
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Post by Skylar/Cameron on Dec 27, 2012 13:42:23 GMT -5
"I've had better days, but i'll be alright."
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Post by Kyle/Henry/Olivia on Dec 27, 2012 13:43:02 GMT -5
"Ok, good," Henry said, "How did this happen?"
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