Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 28, 2006 16:42:06 GMT -5
Setting: It's night time. The air is chilly and a slight breeze is blowing. The stars can't be seen for the clouds..or maybe that's smog. Tall buildings loom over you as you head down the empty street. At this time of night everything is dead. That's when you hear the alarm going off.
At a nearby warehouse Hench Rat has just stolen a rather nice looking tv set. She thought she had disarmed all of the alarms, but she was mistaken. The loud noise wrenched at her sensitive rat like hearing. Grabbing up the tv she bolted and actually lept out of a ground floor window.
TV in arms amazingly enough she starts running, past your direction...
[Im not good at starting things..give me a break -.-]
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Post by rockabillyxdeadite on May 28, 2006 16:59:37 GMT -5
Sprocket watched. Tonight was shaping up well; nickle-bag turned out to be oregano, overtime at the shipping yard, and now this. He rolled up his coverall sleeves, and started dashing in the direction of the girl with the TV. That 'do of hers was mighty interesting....
"Hey Miss, you need a ride," He yelled. Sure, anyone would take a ride from a five-foot tall bald black man with red-eyes...
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 28, 2006 17:08:38 GMT -5
Hench skidded to a hault on the pavement as the guy yelled at her. She thought he was a cop. Hell how was she suppose to know his intentions?
Then after she saw those eyes she was pretty sure he wasn't so she took on a more deffensive stance "I found it, it's mine." With both of her arms occupied with the television there was no way she could get to her axe.
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Post by rockabillyxdeadite on May 28, 2006 17:55:12 GMT -5
He held his hands up, even with his head. "Lady, I'm just a lift opperator. I don't want your T.V. I just want to stick it to the pigs. You need a ride?" he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring of shiny, dinging keys.
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Post by Jason on May 28, 2006 20:54:04 GMT -5
James just watches from a safe distance, figuring its best not to be involved. Not like crime or criminals bothered him, being one himself. So he just watches, then when no one's looking, he makes his way into the warehouse, guns in hand.
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Post by Yam on May 28, 2006 23:24:23 GMT -5
Veluriel hovered overhead, watching the melee, wondering what the fuss was about. Living in Crime and Sin Central, he was pretty much immune to the pettyness that humans reserved for this kind of shit.
As the robber passed, he noticed a quick whiff of his favourite sin. There was a murderer around here somewhere. Vel was hungry. He sat, and waited to decide what to do.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 2:40:59 GMT -5
Hench stood there still watching the man. Arms still hugging the tv as if it were some big important treasure. Hell to her it was. Selling it could get her money for food.
She shook her head and took a step back. Clearly a bit on the edge. The alarm after all was still going off and in the distance sirens could be heard.
"I don't ride with strangers."
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 2:43:29 GMT -5
James just starts to root around, shoving whatever he found useful in his pockets, before just carrying out a TV. He'd smirk, walking calmly right by whoever was outside. He had no use for a TV, just wanted something to do.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 2:53:13 GMT -5
Hench Rat watched another guy walk out...with a BIGGER tv. Then before she could do anything else five or six cop cars pulled in and circled the group. Anyone near the place could have heard all the commotion.
[Cop scene, feel free to RP random cops]
As the men in uniform piled out of thier cars and pulled thier guns on the small group Hench could only utter out "Shit....."
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 2:55:01 GMT -5
James would merely smirk, head shaking slowly as he showed off a natural ability of his, flight. He'd take off, TV in tow. Instead of leaving, however, he'd fly OVER the cops, letting the TV slip from his grasp right over a group of them.
After, he'd laugh hysterically and land on top of the warehouse.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 2:58:26 GMT -5
The group of police ducked and dived out of the way as the tv came crashing to the ground. Jaws dropped as they actually watched him fly to the top of the warehouse.
"Open fire!"
They didn't care. He wasn't human. Gun shots started going off as they used their doors like shields. Hench Rat forgot all about the tv at that time and dropped it. She covered her head and hit the dirt even though they weren't aiming at her.
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 3:01:39 GMT -5
Shaking his head slowly, James would defiantly stand at the edge of the warehouse's roof. Bullets would fl past, a few acutally hitting him. He paid as little heed as a child does when stepping on an ant.
"You'll have to do better than that...."
He'd then make a few motions in the air, a trail following, creating an image in front of him. The air about him began to crackle.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 3:10:42 GMT -5
One officer got on his radio and started calling for backup "We need more fire power up here!"
One actually went as far as getting on a megaphone and calling up to James "You are under arrest. Come, down with your hands up." odd how they shoot first and warn afterwards.
Two officers moved in being Hench was already on the ground. One cop following the two with a gun aimed up at the man who seemed to be controlling the sky or something. Another officer began to handcuff Hench as he started to tell her her rights. She grumbled lowly. Sure she had set off the alarm, but bird boy up there was getting them upset.
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 3:13:55 GMT -5
"Right.... Arrest. Heh..."
James completed the figure, hovering in the air in front of him. He'd smirk as the figure sparked, a streak of lightning instantly striking out at his would-be captors.
"I'd love to see this..."
His hands then went for his own pistols.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 3:20:09 GMT -5
"Look out!" one cop yelled as the rest hid behind thier car doors. The ones leading Hench back to the car let go of her and ran. The one that had been watching James with gun aimed at him got hit.
He fell to the ground smoking. Hench just stood there. She couldn't get to her axe to defend herself now even if she wanted to. She was handcuffed. So she dropped back to the ground trying to stay out of the aim of fire even if she was out in the open. Her fingers moved around as she tried to get a claw to the handcuff lock, but it was pretty much pointless.
Hopefully anyone near by would take cover too. Backup was probably already on the way. This could possibly turn into a blood bath..all over something like a tv set.
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 3:31:23 GMT -5
James would shake his head slowly, taking very slow aim with his pistols. He'd been hit multiple times, bloody holes visible all over his body. Yet he hadn't slowed down unintentionally. He'd be hurting when the adrenaline wore off tho.
With about as much care as one would give blowing their nose, he'd start to pull the triggers, carefully calculating where each shot would land. He'd fire on nothing but a kill shot, if he thought he had it. He'd keep it going as long as cops stood, or bullets were left in his gun.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 4:00:50 GMT -5
Hench looked up and couldn't believe what she was seeing. As soon as a cop was in view a shot would go through his head or heart and down to the ground they went. One by one like that little whack-a-mole game. Until finally they were all down. She could hear operators yelling over the radios in various cars. Back up would probably come sooner or later and she didn't want to be around when they did. She had no idea of the winged mans ideas so she did the only thing she figured might keep her safe. She fell over and played dead. What the others did was their own problems, but she wasn't in a gettin killed kind of mood. The red and blue lights lit up the dark area. She could only imagine what might happen next.
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Post by Jason on May 29, 2006 4:03:55 GMT -5
James sat down on the roof, grumbling. A pocket knife was pulled from his coat, and in plain view, he started removing bullets from his body, tossing them off the roof. He'd grunt in pain as he worked, the feeling finally returning as it does after any adrenaline rush. He'd feel it in the morning, if he slept.
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Hench Rat
Henchmen
The Boss's Hench Rat
Axe Weilding Mutant
Posts: 67
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Post by Hench Rat on May 29, 2006 9:08:28 GMT -5
[OOC Comment: If your characters are in this rp, they are still there. Bring em in. Feel free to bring in other elements to. (cops, helicopters, drug sniffing dogs...I dont care.) Keep in mind there are 4 characters in the area. Careful not to do something with someone elses char while they are away unless you KNOW they wont mind. If you arn't in this rp already feel FREE to bring a char in at any time. That is all.]
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Post by Yam on May 29, 2006 9:23:37 GMT -5
Vel flew upwards towards one of the police helicopters. He was pleased with the comotion, as he flew up and tapped on the glass all casual-like. The cops in it went wide-eyed. Prehaps they weren't used to seeing flying demons. One of them even rubbed his eyes.
It was no use. Vel smashed the window open, and watched their faces twist in horror. Yes, he was strong. Yes, he was having fun. And yes the chopper WAS crashing down towards the ground...
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