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Post by AnT on Jun 8, 2012 17:03:15 GMT -5
Boy she was bored. She was a bit embarrassed, because she feels like a little kid, forced to be leashed to a parent while she tends to her boring errands. Yes, her Aunt Anna has her on a leash, while they wait in a long line in a bank. Sure, they're doing this to open a savings account for Mary Jane's college funds...but still, her aunt could just do this by herself.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 8, 2012 20:06:09 GMT -5
It was day, so activity of the dark ones is going to be low till sundown. While he still had to be on guard, for the time being he doesn't have to be so tense. While he rather not socialized and be in public places, he needs more supplies for weapons and especially his serums. While in New York, getting weapons is easy if you know the right spots, the serum on the other hand is something that requires careful work.
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Post by AnT on Jun 8, 2012 20:49:36 GMT -5
And she is still bored, waiting in a line that is barely going anywhere. Obvlious to her, a couple of heavily dressed men entered the bank...
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 8, 2012 21:09:12 GMT -5
Another problem for 'shopping', is he needs money. Course Whistler had set up an account. He refuses to make any transaction through debit, he'll be tracked easily, so he'll have to withdraw the money. How he is annoyed by little mundane things. Nonetheless, he entered the bank, right behind some men.
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Post by AnT on Jun 8, 2012 22:00:13 GMT -5
Each men cut in the front of the lines, angering those in the lines that had to wait for hours for the line to move. And this was scaring the bank tellers, for they knew this was... "Hands up!!" they shouted, pointing guns at each teller. This frightening many of the customers, until they were forced to be silent when other crooks aimed their weapons at them. MJ barely could make a noise, for her aunt was holding onto her, protectively.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 8, 2012 22:23:48 GMT -5
Terrific... he just had to walk into this. Although his enemies are the supernatural, he can't walk away from this. Without saying a word, he stepped out of the line, and reach into his coat, pulling out a silver hilt.
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Post by AnT on Jun 8, 2012 22:27:35 GMT -5
The only thing she could think of as her aunt forced her onto her knees from the gunned men... Peter, where are you?"Hey!!" one of the men barked, pointing the gun at the dark-skinned man. "Sit yur ass down!"
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 9, 2012 0:10:52 GMT -5
"Funny..." The bald man holds the blade before his face, "I was going to tell you that."
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Post by kelik on Jun 9, 2012 0:18:21 GMT -5
Funny, the forecast predicted clear sunny skies outside, not dark clouds and hums of thunder...
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Post by AnT on Jun 9, 2012 0:20:31 GMT -5
"Uh?!?!" Even with a gun, he wasn't confident with a blade to the face. However, the other thugs all surrounded the bladed man, aiming their weapons at him. "Huh...?" Strange how a thunder storm came so...quickly...
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 9, 2012 0:28:11 GMT -5
However Blade wasn't phased, he cracked his neck from side to side. "I don't like fighting humans. So you all five seconds to put those down, or regret what's going to happen."
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Post by kelik on Jun 9, 2012 0:29:44 GMT -5
Before one of them could answer, an object smashed through a window at one of them gunmen like a speeding bullet, it was...a hammer?
Uh, no dice?
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Post by AnT on Jun 9, 2012 0:40:41 GMT -5
"AAAAAAGH!!!!" Not only did the hammer made the target fly...but he won't be using his bones for quiet a while. But that just made the thugs cringe in fear, just feeling his pain.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 9, 2012 0:56:08 GMT -5
"Looks I won't be alone in this." Though he's already involved anyway. Turning the sword, he slashed the 'flat' end of his blade at the gunmen. While it would cut them, it'll still hurt if hit. [dice=6][dice=6][rand=469993781764060267615386887919158210108803818002349112675429787487]
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Post by kelik on Jun 9, 2012 0:59:19 GMT -5
Yeah, in hind sight, that was a bit overkill...The hammer floated up from the man's body and over to the hand of a strong looking figure, who just stepped in. "Hmph, just a pack of rats." He put his hammer down, as it made a loud CLANG on the floor. "Perhaps I don't need Mjolnir to take care of this..."
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