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Post by Southern Soldier on Mar 18, 2015 21:39:50 GMT -6
Miles of cigarettes silence and the open road later you finally arrive to the southeastern boarder of Indian Hills. Home base of rivals known as The Army Of Darkness AOD for short. Very powerful. Very dangerous. Addition to that alone there Shor collars Dark Forces your Hells Fire Arch Enemies are in town coviently enough just as you and sweet butt behind you are passing through. You must be on extra high alert. It's only so long before your getting ambushed. Better make a quick stop. Just give Lilth a quick low down.
You pull the bike over within a few moments lighting a smoke the turn your head around to Lilth. Taking another drag you explain you'll know your going to run into Predators crew who is VP by AOD (Angel Of Death). You turn back around and light a joint starting your bike when
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Post by Lilith on Mar 18, 2015 21:51:02 GMT -6
The sound of another bike is heard, Lilith's head turns to see two bikes actually.
A normal person would be worried, maybe even frantic. But Lilith was stone cold as she turned her attention back to Axle.
Her hand snaking it's way into her bag as the excitement heightened.
"Friend or Foe?" Like a friend would be here.
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Post by Southern Soldier on Mar 18, 2015 22:09:27 GMT -6
Oh its company forsure. That's exactly who you thought. Predator and AOD... along with a lack of some sort. The 3 pull out some sort of automatics from there cuts shooting in your directions.Bullets whizzing by uou. You quickly observe the lacky has shaky arm syndrome. You laugh about it. Roaring your bike to life you pin it heading towards the 3 not taking into consideration you have a passenger and are headed into a barrage of bullets. Things you only see in video games. Luck is on your side today as their aim is laughable at best. Your not far before you pull out the same glock as you pulled on Lilth. You shoot the tire of Predator swinging him into an instant stop then immediately shoot the lacky between the eyes dropping his carcass to the asphalt hard creating a splat scene. AOD not believing the chaos turns his bike around and stops looking at Predator the 7'0 300+ pounder makes it to his feet and looks pissed off.better to end it now. You stop your bike aim your gun and shoot. Nothing no no bullets and these two are pissed and headed your way. It's a two option deal either you and that hot piece of ass scrap king Kong and go drill a or she wasted them with the auto and or her bag of tricks. Who are you kidding though you hate these moth fucker. A scrap would be great
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Post by Lilith on Mar 18, 2015 22:25:58 GMT -6
"I'll take the big guy." It was a mere whisper as she slipped him the first gun he pulled on her in the hotel room.
Slipping off the bike she removed her hand from the bag, raising her arms in a 'surrender' fashion.
Knowing that another shoot out would get one of them killed, it was time to do things her way.
"Boys." She nodded her head as she forced a shaky tone.
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Post by the southern soldier on Apr 8, 2015 21:42:38 GMT -6
"Which ones the big one?! They're both over 7' and three hundred pounds" you say laughing to yourself. But within a moment your zoned into the Dark Forces members rushing your way. You look over to Lilth and laugh again as she had dropped the firearm and have a blade of different sizes in her hands. More confident. Ready to play the game
It's just to bad your in no mood for games you look towards the members grab your Hells Fire carved knife from your side and runs towards them Shooting predator in the knee forcing him foward face first into the gravel under him. Knife in hand you run towards AOD but is caught around the throat stopping you in your tracks. The Stoned Hick had these m it's around his throat a few times. But these mitts n redwoods he calls arms is a new expirence for you. Crazy. Quickly thinking you sink your knife deep into his knee. Immediately You feel his grip release giving yourself enough time to create some space. You grab your knife from the hobbling AOD and back up. Not wasting anymore time you sink two shots from your glock into his other knee and like Predator drops face first into the gravel.
Predator is just now getting his bearings together when you notice the moment seeing there is no weapons in sight you take a risk and storm to wars the grounded monster. A few steps later you make it to the soon to be carcass of a Dark Forces member you kick him in the teeth before mounting him. Looking at your hands your sure to remove your rings before you start pummeling this guy into nothing
1.....2....3....4....5....6...7...8..9.10 shots straight between his eyes and possibly breaking your left hand you get in when.....
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Post by Lilith on Apr 8, 2015 22:00:59 GMT -6
He stops when he hears the voice of the AOD. Or the small syllable Lilith allowed to escape before she let her blade finish him.
With his head pulled back her blade opened his throat like butter. Red... that was everything at this point. Her hands... his hands... everyone was red.
And Lilith didn't bother to look back as she dropped his head and was instantly by Axle...
How that guy was still alive was beyond her. But her precision was more deadly than a fist. A knife, thrown landing between the eyes into the meatloaf Axle made of his face.
And that moment on silence where they just look at each other... that moment could be very dangerous...
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Post by Southern Soldier on Apr 8, 2015 22:16:34 GMT -6
Impressed with her brutality you nod your head in appreciation
"We need to go and we Need to go now. It won't be long before Dark Forces realizes that two high ranking members are M.I.A. my suggestion is we drive close to the boarder and grab refuge at some motel. Open for discussion though you say wiping your hands of some of the blood before lighting a joint and taking a couple of deep drags.
"Actually on second thought I'm keeping you alive so discussion closed. Let's go"
You say passing her the joint
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Post by Lilith on Apr 8, 2015 22:30:02 GMT -6
She took the joint with a shrug of her shoulders. Who was she to bitch? They litterly had 3 bodies laying around them, plus she was still high on adrenaline.
So instead of arguing or giving him an alternative she went with him and got on the bike. Handing him the last of the joint before she wiped her hand down her pants.
"Where ever you want to go."
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