Post by Arthur Ingram on Jun 3, 2012 17:40:27 GMT
~I was sort of listening to a metal version of "I Am The Doctor" while I wrote this ...~ Cross
The old lady on the street cried out and stumbled backwards as a motorcycle raced past her, followed by another two side by side.
If she hadn't been preoccupied with not dying she would have noticed that the two of the bikes were being driven by figures in thick armour and face concealing helmets, one of whom was firing a sniper rifle at the other. Instead she just shook her head and tutted as a few nearby people helped her to her feet ...
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"Shoot him!" James Borachio ordered.
"I'm trying!" Conrad Harper retorted "It's hard to aim a high calibre weapon at a moving target one handed, even for me!"
"Try harder!" Borachio snapped. "I'm going to find the cache, you make sure that Ingram's dead!"
And with that James Borachio zoomed down a side street.
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Arthur checked his mirror and swore, another bolt passed his head and he swerved, barely keeping control. As soon as those two had spotted him following them Conrad had changed into PROSE and him and Arthur had been battling for a good twenty minutes now. Arthur himself turned around, aimed his Romeovolver at Conrad and fired, there was a spark in mid-air as their bullets collided, then another, and a third. Conrad ducked down to skid down a side street as Arthur kept moving.
It was turning into a game of cat and mouse! Arthur looked forward then squawked and narrowly dodged a puppy, then again as Conrad came out of nowhere firing rapidly ...
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Borachio stopped outside a small bank. Dammit there was a queue, he breathed in and looked around. Hopefully Conrad could finish with Ingram then take out the police before they caught him ...
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Well there went Machine Sonnet. Arthur was currently trying to keep up with Kamen Rider PROSE in Benedick form and was doing fairly well, unless he-
CRASH!
Broke suddenly in front of him and sent him sprawling into the middle of the pavement ... Ow ...
Arthur looked up to see Conrad approaching him, gun in hand ...
The old lady on the street cried out and stumbled backwards as a motorcycle raced past her, followed by another two side by side.
If she hadn't been preoccupied with not dying she would have noticed that the two of the bikes were being driven by figures in thick armour and face concealing helmets, one of whom was firing a sniper rifle at the other. Instead she just shook her head and tutted as a few nearby people helped her to her feet ...
---
"Shoot him!" James Borachio ordered.
"I'm trying!" Conrad Harper retorted "It's hard to aim a high calibre weapon at a moving target one handed, even for me!"
"Try harder!" Borachio snapped. "I'm going to find the cache, you make sure that Ingram's dead!"
And with that James Borachio zoomed down a side street.
---
Arthur checked his mirror and swore, another bolt passed his head and he swerved, barely keeping control. As soon as those two had spotted him following them Conrad had changed into PROSE and him and Arthur had been battling for a good twenty minutes now. Arthur himself turned around, aimed his Romeovolver at Conrad and fired, there was a spark in mid-air as their bullets collided, then another, and a third. Conrad ducked down to skid down a side street as Arthur kept moving.
It was turning into a game of cat and mouse! Arthur looked forward then squawked and narrowly dodged a puppy, then again as Conrad came out of nowhere firing rapidly ...
---
Borachio stopped outside a small bank. Dammit there was a queue, he breathed in and looked around. Hopefully Conrad could finish with Ingram then take out the police before they caught him ...
---
Well there went Machine Sonnet. Arthur was currently trying to keep up with Kamen Rider PROSE in Benedick form and was doing fairly well, unless he-
CRASH!
Broke suddenly in front of him and sent him sprawling into the middle of the pavement ... Ow ...
Arthur looked up to see Conrad approaching him, gun in hand ...
