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Post by Gabriel Fidel on Nov 1, 2013 12:32:35 GMT -5
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Tags: Erry day I'm Solo-in' Gabriel wasn't sure why exactly he was playing this shitty card game with a bunch of deranged old men, but he knew he was losing! Obviously not that bad since he knew if times got too tough he could just beat them down and lock them somewhere dark. These guys were obviously evil considering how he was even summoned to play Blackjack with these psychopaths. He struck some good luck at the tables in some random casino, but was apparently noticed. When Gabriel was ambushed by a group of four men, thrown in the back of a van, tied up, and driven somewhere unknown, he didn't fight back. These men were taking the danger right into their hide out! It was better for Gabriel to actually get a feel of what was going on instead of mindlessly beating up his abductors.
Apparently he caught the eye of some big guy in the downtown area, so he took Gabriel and three others to a dark room, forcing them to play cards in just their boxers. Gabriel didn't know why he needed to do this practically naked, but it was happening. He didn't want to look down at his bright blue Superman boxers. Hell, he wasn't even allowed to wear his mask. His face felt empty and without the mask he was so exposed! He could deal with prancing around in his underwear, even in nothing, as long as his mask was still on!
Gabriel sighed as he looked at his cards. He had no idea what he was doing, but he didn't want to lose. Whoever loses or whatever will get shot. Gabriel was sure he didn't want that. Bullets sounded like they'd be his only weakness, but he wasn't going to allow these people the simple knowledge of he weakness. That was idiotic. He couldn't even speak, because evil was busy lurking in the walls, listening to every small hint of movement. He was sure that even the slightest creak in the floor was sending evil over the edge. It was just waiting for him, or any of them to mess up.
The mess up happened, but luckily not Gabriel's mess up. The man directly across from him apparently did something wrong. A man dressed in a funny fur outfit came in and bashed the guy's head against the table. Then he pulled out a gun from his coat, pressed it against his head, and shot. Blood began pouring from his head to the table, making a small puddle before the fur coated man pushed his body to the floor, then left the room again. Gabriel's jaw dropped. Bullets looked like they'd destroy his gigai completely. Yeah.. he wanted out of there. HAN: 15 REI: 13 HAK: 20 SEI: 12 BUK: 18 HOH: 20 |
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Post by Gabriel Fidel on Nov 1, 2013 15:20:23 GMT -5
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Tags: Erry day I'm Solo-in' Gabriel didn't know what to expect now that there was only three of them left. Any one of the guys with him could go next. Hell, so could he. Gabriel knew he was the most at risk because he wasn't sure what was even going on game wise! All he knew was he was naked, had 2 kings, and didn't know if the cards were good or not. His eyebrow twitched slightly, not sure if he wanted another card. He sighed and decided to take another one. What harm could be in that, right?
Apparently a lot of harm. Gabriel lost.. and now he was going to die. At least, his gigai was... he didn't want to accept the defeat, though. The man in the fur coat came in and walked over to Gabriel. This wasn't looking good. Gabriel sighed and looked over to the man, "I don't suppose you're in here to congratulate me on my flawless victory." He took the insane burst of laughter as a confirmation for his loss. Gabriel felt something cold press against the back of his head, and he assumed it was a gun. No, he didn't want this to go down like this.
Gabriel ducked out of the way if the gun, just in time to miss the bullet, and quickly turned to face the man. He punched him in the throat, hearing a gagging noise confirming the hit of his target, and took his gun. Then Gabriel ran to the other side of the room to grab his clothes, taking his time when putting on each article of clothing. He had to make sure it looked good, otherwise there was no point in it.
Gabriel was almost at the door, ready to leave when he heard the panicked cry for help behind him. "Shit! He forgot about the two older men in the room with him. He was the hero, so their lives needed to be saved as well! Gabriel turned to look at the situation, and was instantly upset by it. Apparently punching someone in the throat and stealing their gun wasn't enough. The fur coated man had one of the elder gentlemen held in front of him with a knife pressed against his neck.
"You drop your weapon or this man dies!" The man with the fur coat yelled at him and threatened the life of an innocent. Although Gabriel was certain he was no danger to any of them, completely overlooking the fact that he killed someone already. All this man was doing was taking a knife to a stolen gun fight.
Gabriel, instead of dropping the weapon, held it up. He pointed it at the man, and laughed. "This is your weapon, not mine." Gabriel kept his aim on the main, not showing any sign of hesitancy towards shooting. That somehow worked, too. The man in the fur coat let the older guy go, who ran towards the door, but waited by it. It seemed he didn't want to go without Gabriel, the only one who seemed to know how to get out of this mess of the three of them. That was okay with Gabriel, too. They were a lot safer with the hero around.
Gabriel walked towards the man with the fur coat, keeping the gun aimed at him while taking the knife from his hand. "Do you have any other weapons on you?" The man shook his head, which was a good enough answer for him. Gabriel threw the knife behind him. He was done with this shit! He was satisfied enough with how things turned out that he didn't need to kill or even hurt anyone. Although he already did. Little did Gabriel know, but the elder man from before was standing directly behind him. The knife he threw went right through his skull.
Gabriel turned around, finally taking notice in what he had done. He rushed over to the man, who was now laying dead on the floor, and apologized. He didn't mean for that to happen!
Then, a strange thought appeared in his head. 'What if this man was also evil, and I am such a hero that I sensed it without indication...' Gabriel liked that possibility better than the fact that he just killed an innocent, so he stuck with it. There was no time to be mourning over bad guys right now! He motioned for the other man in the room to follow him, and they both made their way out the door and into the hall of the building. HAN: 15 REI: 15 HAK: 20 SEI: 10 BUK: 18 HOH: 20 |
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Post by Gabriel Fidel on Nov 2, 2013 15:18:06 GMT -5
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Tags: Erry day I'm Solo-in' This hallway was probably too empty for his own good. Gabriel didn't know what to think of it.. It seemed like a trap of sorts. He didn't want to think of what might happen, though. A hero couldn't make plans too early. He had to only react to what was happening. If not, then the unexpected would happen. That was never a good thing. The man following him, who apparently didn't take the time earlier to put his clothes back on, decided to do all the worrying for Gabriel. He was panicked at every second, glancing at every door they passed as well as down each hallway. He supposed it would be good for at least one of them to do it. Gabriel was too busy focusing on foot steps, and if they were approaching them.
He knew he needed to actually look at where he was going, instead of running with his eyes closed trying to hear steps, but he didn't. Which lead him and the man before him into a strange predicament. Gabriel ran right into one of the guards. Luckily, he knocked the man down instead of the other way around. He even stomped on his head with enough force to bash it open. That wasn't good, though. Gabriel's foot was covered in mushed blood and brains, leaving a trail to where they were headed. Any sensible evil man would follow it and gun them down on site. Especially since Gabriel didn't feel like taking the time to wipe his foot off.
"Come on. We have to hide for a bit." Gabriel turned around slightly as he ran, speaking to the man he was saving. He had to make sure they covered their tracks. If they were lucky enough, no one would be going after them for awhile. Gabriel took a sharp left, darting into a room and closing the door roughly behind him, forgetting that someone was following him for a moment. He heard a loud bang on the door, confirming to Gabriel that the other man just ran into it. He couldn't hide his smile as he opened it back up, motioning for the other man to come in.
"Are you fucking crazy?! You could have gotten me killed! This old man had some nerve to talk to the hero this way. But he supposed not every hero went by appreciated as they should have been. "What the hell is--" The old man stopped talking as he stared behind Gabriel with his mouth hanging open. He didn't have to say any more. Gabriel knew that there was someone behind him. He turned around and saw a very erotic scene. There was a woman on top of a man, and while he was almost completely naked, he was wearing a mask. She was in some sort of leather get up, and Gabriel knew exactly what leather meant when it came to dark rooms. She was a bad guy, and this man was her victim. The whip in the woman's hand only proved herself to be even more evil. She was torturing this poor man, and Gabriel had to stop her. HAN: 15 REI: 15 HAK: 20 SEI: 10 BUK: 18 HOH: 20 |
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