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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 3, 2017 18:57:15 GMT -5
Roy
You throw a feint to one side. He falls for it and shifts his guard, but manages to shift and roll with the punch. It's like punching... a relatively buff dude. He grunts and throws a hook of his own back at your head that you just barely manage to duck.
Ignatius
"Family heirloom, eh? OK, yeah, I guess how I can see how you'd be curious. Hmmmm." She considers you quietly for a minute. "Yeah, can't really think of any of my contacts that are exactly 'kid friendly.' I don't need to be sendin' kids to go talk to creepy old dudes and basement-dwelling weirdos." She drums her fingers on the desk for a bit. She seems curious, at least. "Ya gotcha book wit'cha?"
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Downtown
Nov 3, 2017 19:34:58 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Nov 3, 2017 19:34:58 GMT -5
"Luckily I do."
Set the book on the table, opening to the page about the brand with my hand that isn't marked. Try not to make it too obvious I'm trying not to let it be seen at the same time as the picture, but keep it out of sight.
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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 4, 2017 21:17:05 GMT -5
Ignatius
Alethea takes a look at the tome. "What the f- heck is this Hexenhammer-lookin' sh- crap?" She picks it up and looks at the text closely. "It ain't Latin." She squints. "Actually... it does seem kinda similar...? But... Hmph. Tell ya what, kid. I might know a guy who might know a guy who can tell what language this is, at least. I'll shoot him an e-mail 'n' see." She whips out her phone and snaps a picture. "Anythin' else I can do ya for?"
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Downtown
Nov 4, 2017 22:03:25 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Nov 4, 2017 22:03:25 GMT -5
"No, other than asking that guy that's about it."
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Post by Bloodmancer on Nov 7, 2017 13:26:50 GMT -5
"Shiiit! I'm going to wear myself out before I take him down! Why do I always get into fights with stupidly overpowered people like these!
I mean sure he could have handled it better, but the guy was being super aggressive and suspicious for no reason, Roy knew he coulden't fight fair here. He was already at a disadvantage.
Go for a solid kick to the groin, then jab him in the Adams apple.
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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 7, 2017 20:12:25 GMT -5
Roy
You launch a cheap shot at his crotch. He groans and hunches over, so you punch him in the throat. He lets out a choking noise and drops to the ground.
Ignatius
Alethea opens her mouth, but a loud ding from her computer cuts her off. "Huh. Looks like I already got a message back. Well..." She opens an e-mail and quickly scans it. "Alrighty, then... The guy thinks he knows a bit, but he's really intersted in getting a look at the book in person, if you're willin'. I don't feel too bad sending a kid to meet this guy. He's a... whatchacallit. Some kinda clergy. Says you can come by tonight, or he could meetcha somewhere tomorrow. What should I tell 'im?"
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Nov 8, 2017 0:35:51 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Nov 8, 2017 0:35:51 GMT -5
"If you can tell me where to meet him and how to get there I'd prefer to get it done tonight."
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Post by Bloodmancer on Nov 10, 2017 13:55:21 GMT -5
quickly give him a swift kick him in the side of the head to knock him out.
Now for the... eh... fun part.
Roy begins the arduous task of dragging the beefy man into the alleyway, he quickly finds some old rag or rope nearby and makes some (Hopefully) adequate bindings to tie him up an confiscates the knife as well as check him over for other weapons and items of interest, Then Roy wait for him to wake up.
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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 12, 2017 2:11:39 GMT -5
Ignatius
"Alright, Kid, gimme a sec." Alethea scribbles a few notes down on a piece of paper and hands it to you. "Make sure ya tell your parents 'fore you head out, yeah?"
Roy
You drag the now very-unconscious guy back to your alley and tie him up with some random pieces of trash. He wakes up and immediately begins freaking out. "Oi, now ya dun fucked up, mate! I'm gonna fuckin' kill ya!"
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Post by Bloodmancer on Nov 12, 2017 8:06:44 GMT -5
"Calm down asshole, I just wanted to ask a few questions and you decided to be a giant dick about it and made me attack you. This is your fault, so your gonna answer my questions or I'll put you in a trash can head first and leave you like that for the rest of the night."
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Downtown
Nov 12, 2017 19:49:00 GMT -5
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Post by mrfuzz111 on Nov 12, 2017 19:49:00 GMT -5
"Thanks, will do."
Leave, start to go back the way I came, and once I'm out of sight from the building change direction and start going to the address on the paper. Ignatius can't actually ask his parents for obvious reasons, but Alethia doesn't need to know that.
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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 12, 2017 20:44:18 GMT -5
Roy
"You're the one who came out makin' vague threats about killing hobos and throwing punches! Ya dun fucked up, mate! I'm gonna fuckin' rip your fuckin' intestines straight outta your fuckin' ass!" The man is starting to break his improvised bonds.
"What's going on back here?" some generic-looking man calls from the entrance to the alley. "Holy sh- I'm calling the police!"
Iggy
(wait for others to catch up a bit)
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Post by Bloodmancer on Nov 13, 2017 16:09:13 GMT -5
"God damnit, why does everything have to be so hard? All I wanted were answers... probably my fault but you where being a total dick, I swear!" Quickly stomp the mans head multiple times into the wall behind him and then run over to the guy who is calling the police, grab his wrist and twist hard to make him drop the phone, then step on it and run away really fast.
As Roy is running away: "Sorry about the phone I'll pay you back as soon as I stop the giant evil space gods from invading everyone's minds!"
Also figure out what time it is.
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Post by Vitsheep on Nov 14, 2017 23:31:18 GMT -5
Roy
You smash the man's head several times while the other man pulls out a phone. You run over and take his phone and smash it. Several times.
It seems like you were a biiiiit too late and you seen hear police sirens in the distance.
By the time the heat's dropped enough for you to come out of hiding, it's evening.
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Post by Bloodmancer on Nov 15, 2017 13:28:00 GMT -5
"Damnit, I just lost a lot of time... its about... time... to stop being stupid and start working with other people. I know only one other person who us affected by the same problems as me!"
Roy pulls out the crumpled piece of paper that Francis gave him with the phone number on it.
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Find the nearest pay phone, and CALL THE FRICKEN NUMBER! Because Roy's "not" stupid!
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