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Episode 2
Episode 3 (Coming December 10th)
Episode 4 (Coming December 17th)
Episode 5 (Coming December 24th)
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[[WARNING: CONTAINS LEGITIMATE SPOILERS, INCLUDING NEW CHARACTERS AND DEATHS. DO NOT READ THIS IF THERE IS A CHAPTER OUT THAT YOU HAVE NOT READ. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]]Spoiler:
Case file 1.0: "All In"
"What makes you think he's in there?" Recks asked, clearly skeptical of his current assignment.
"Just trust me. We have an insider with an eye on his as we speak. Time is of the essence, Recks. Remember your assignment: capture him at all costs, alive. Do not engage him."
"And if he doesn't comply?"
"If that is indeed the case, you may use force, as necessary. Just do not kill him, Recks."
The call ended there. Recks let out a scoff, put his hood up, and approached the door of Teasers, a shady gentleman's club in the lower quadrant of the city.
As he opened the doors, the stench of smoke, alcohol, and cheap cologne rushed out as if trying to find an escape. He approached the bar, tapped the counter, and surveyed the location.
There. There he was, there was no doubt about it. In the back corner of the club, sat a well dressed man, with a long trench-coat covering a fine suit, accented with a top hat resting firmly on his head.
"Geez, some people take the term "Gentleman's" club a bit too literally" he scoffed as he downed his drink. Eyes set on his target, he began to get up from his stool, when suddenly he was cut off by a scantily clad woman.
"Hey there, hun. Care for a dance?" She asked, pushing herself up against him.
"Not now, skank." He blurted out, pushing her to the side. As he turned towards the back of the club, he noticed his target was gone. He made his way out of the side door, only to hear a voice
"You know, son, it's impolite to stare, even moreso to interrupt my business." said the mysterious man, breaking the silence of the dark alley. He took a long puff of his cigarette, before blowing it in Recks' face, followed by a cackle.
"Talwick Hattoway, you know why I am here, so let's skip the shenanigans. Suzerain is not pleased with you, and has sent me to bring you back. Will you come quietly?"
"Will I come quietly? No, no, I don't think I will, Recks. You can tell Suzerain that I have no interest in returning to that hellhole."
"Talwick, I've been instructed to bring you in, using whatever force it takes. I will not take no for an answer" Recks said, as he pulled out a small butterfly knife.
"Now, Recks, you know that you're being foolish. I do not want to have to kill you, my boy" Scoffed Talwick, as he took another long puff of his cigarette.
Recks took this opportunity to charge at Talwick, who either did not seem to notice, or simply did not care. Talwick opened one eye, let out a chuckle, and flicked his cigarette at Recks, which flew straight into one of his eyes.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Screamed Recks, clutching his face. He dashed back instinctively, throwing a small dagger in Talwicks direction. The dagger struck Talwick, right in the center of his chest.
Talwick, realizing what happened, fell to one knee, uttering out a simple grunt.
"I didn't want to do it, Talwick. I didn't want to kill you.. you know that. Please, come with me, we'll have the Doc fix that up." Recks said, walking towards the grounded Talwick, his eye still burning.
As Recks approached Talwick, he put his hand on his shoulder. "We should take that out, before it seeps into your heart."
A quick laugh, and suddenly Talwick stood up, leveling Recks with an uppercut. He pulled the dagger out of his chest, and ripped off his trench-coat.
"Did you honestly think that would work, you foolish boy?" Talwick laughed, as he pounded his hand against his chest, letting out a metallic sound.
"Power armour. It's not bulky and unsightly like the model you guys have, yet it still gets the job done." Talwick picked Recks up by the throat, laughed, and threw him against the wall.
Something snapped within him, as he continued to throw Recks against the walls of the alley. He approached the unconscious boy, who was bleeding from his mouth, and hardly breathing.
"It's time to finish this. It's a shame, really." With a flick of his wrist, a blade appeared out of his gauntlet. He raised his arm to deliver the final blow, when suddenly
"Talwick!" A female voice yelled out.
"Grrr.. Iza, what do you want?" He shouted in response.
"Leave him. Suzerain will send back-up to retrieve him. I was able to plant the tracker, he's more useful to us alive than dead." It was the female from the club.
"You're right.. dammit, you're right." Talwick uttered, shamefully. "We need to get out of here. And you, put on some clothes, how indecent!"
"Shut up!" She shouted, punching him in the arm. "Let's go!"
The two of them walked off into the night, leaving the boy in the gutter.
Out of nowhere, a cold mist blew over the alley, giving shape to a man.
"I see him. He's in bad shape, Suze. Not to mention the target escaped." said a mysterious voice.
"And as for Recks? Understood, I will dispose of him post-haste"
The mysterious man lifted Recks up, pulling the tracer off of his back.
"You damn fool. Can't say I feel sorry for ya." He said, as Recks' body slowly began to freeze. He then dropped the body, allowing him to shatter on the ground.
"Alright, it's done. I'm heading back now." He said, as he threw the tracer on a passing car. Suddenly, the cold mist blew back over, and the man was gone.
HAPPENING
THE THING THAT IS HAPPENING IS CURRENTLY HAPPENING
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This is truly magnificent o: i want more
Added in the teaser for the next case file, forgot it somehow x3
Case file 2.0: "Drop the Bass"
"Now look, I know you know where they are, so why don't you make this easy on yourself and just tell me. Where are the Wild Ones?" his voice echos throughout the empty warehouse, the sound of whimpering can be heard around him.
"Go to hell!" shouts a bloodied man, tied to a chair. He spits blood at his attacker, a well built man wielding a baseball bat. The man takes his glasses off to clean the blood from them. "Have it your way".
He readies his bat, and smashes it into the mans side, the sound of breaking bones and screaming fills the room. "You had your chance." He swings again. "But you just had to go" Another swing "And screw it up." He lets forth a final swing, with such force that it knocks the chair over completely.
"Well then, any of you feel like talking?" He turns to a wall of hostages, all gagged and bound. "Nobody? Fine." He begins to walk out of the room, when he stops, and pulls out a single grenade. "Suit yourselves." He turns back, smirks, and casually tosses it behind his back as he walks away.
Once outside, he takes his glasses off, as his eyes begin to glow a bright white. "What do we have here? It seems as though all is going according to plan." He puts his glasses back on, and pulls out a transmitter "Jira. It's go time. Eight of them, a block away."
"Okay, I'll be ready for them. You head on back to the base, Ranger." the voice from the transmitter responds. The building behind him explodes in a giant ball of fire, leaving nothing but smoldering remains.
Earlier that day...
"We've got a bead on him. He seems to have gone into this nightclub, which could only be a front for an evil lair."
"Don't be an idiot, Cliff. That makes no sense at all. We literally just ran into him at a strip club, and now he's at a nightclub.. the guys obviously just looking to get his rocks off."
"Wow, Iza, have you never read a comic book? Played a video game? Watched an action movie? Big nightclub always equals villain headquarters. Common sense, girl."
"This isn't a comic book, video game, or action movie, though. This is real life, and that logic makes no-"
"Actually, Iza, he may be onto something. My vision detected a couple of Suzerain's goons going in there. We could easily ambush them, take them out, and get to the bottom of this."
"How can you be so sure, Loh? I just don't think this is what we're looking for.. "
"It'll be fine, Iza. I'm sending Squad C down to check it out. Hisao, I'm going to have you go with them."
"Roger that, Prez. Squad C, we leave at sundown."
Later that day...
The loud thumps of the bass could be heard from a block away; they knew they were at the right place.
"Alright, men, we're here. You know the drill; we rush in, clear the floor, then look for clues."
Hisao readied his blade, closed his eyes, and let out a small grunt. Suddenly, his blade was covered with an aura of his own energy. He took a stance, and slashed a makeshift doorway into the side of the building.
Squad C charged in, with Hisao right behind them. The dance floor was filled with goons, with a DJ wearing a giant duck head on an upper level, dropping some fat beats. Hisao rushed ahead of everyone, and instantly began to slice right through Suzerains goons, with great ease. One by one, they fell by his blade, but they just kept coming. Ten minutes.. twenty minutes.. an hour... two hours.. how long were they going to have to fight for? How many enemies were even here.. where were they coming from?
"Hisao, is everything okay?" Iza called him on his transmitter "Everything is fine dear" he slashed through three goons at once "We're just.. there's a lot of them. They just keep coming."
The music picked up its pace, the bass hit harder, almost to parallel the battle that was taking place.
"Loh, can you check up on them? Somethings not right.."
"Sure thing, Prez." Loh closed his eyes, and instantly opened them with shock. "It doesn't make sense... they're... they're just standing there... in an empty room."
"What are you talking about? I was just talking to Hisao, they're fighting an army of Suzerain's men right now!"
"No, they're not.. there's nobody there but them.. and.. oh no.."
"What? What is it?"
"It's a trap! There was no nightclub! It's all in their minds! We have to get them out of there, now!"
"Iza, Top, Cliff, you three get down there and get them out of there!"
The battle on the dance floor continued to rage on, as the music picked up yet again. Suddenly, members of Squad C began to fall in place.
"What's the matter? Guys, speak to me!" Hisao ran over to his comrades to discover that their hearts had stopped. He grabbed his transmitter and called Iza
"Iz, Squad C is down, I repeat, Squad C is down! I need backup!"
"Hisao, we're on our way! Stay alive.. it.. it was a trap! We're coming, just please hang in there!"
The music stopped, and the DJ pulled out a shotgun. "End of the line, buddy." He took aim, and fired into Hisao's chest.
Iza, Top, and Cliff ran in, but they were too late, as the damage was already done. Top jumped up to the DJ's booth in a hurry, before Jira could load up a new record. "Not so fast." said Cliff, as he kneed Jira in the stomach, dropping him to his knees
Iza ran to Hisao, and held him in her arms, crying. She leaned in and gave him one final kiss goodbye, when she felt a surge of energy. "I'm giving my reserve.. to you.. Iza.." said Hisao, trying to hold on "B-but.. why? I don't understand!" "I want you.. to use it.... to kill that bastard.. Suzerain.. do it for me.. please" "Okay Hisao.. I'll kill him.. I'll kill him.. we'll kill him.. for you." "I..love you..", he spoke his final words, and passed on. "I love you too."
Top and Cliff came down from the booth to pay their respects, with Jira subdued next to them. "We've got one of his men. We'll make him talk.. we'll find out where that scumbag is hiding." said Cliff, clenching his fist. "No," utterred Iza, as she turned to the DJ. "He's mine."
She raised her arm, and let out a surge of energy, decimating him.
"The trap was... semi-successful" said Ranger, as he put his glasses on. "We lost Jira, but we took out one of their last squads, and one of their strongest captains. At this rate, the Endless Reserve will be ours."
"Alright Ranger, if you say so. Things are looking fine on my end." said the man on the transmitter. "They don't suspect a thing, hon hon hon."
Holy feels batman! R.i.p
Updated the first post with a few things: A banner, a schedule, etc. c;
I logged in just to say that this is pretty damn incredible. And exceptionally badass as well.
(Just know that I'm tuned in even if I'm not around much. I love it a lot)
I made sure to make your guy quite the badass c;Quote:
Originally Posted by Top-Hattington
Just wait until his Reserve is revealed.