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Post by AceTheKidd on Nov 17, 2015 0:59:42 GMT -5
Weeks before Shiro got a call on his work phone. It was a number he didn't recognize but work was work.
"Hello" Shiro said.
"Why Hello Bezdushni seems I have a job for you, It shouldn't be too hard, Simple 1k bounty on a kids head at your school. His name is Ian. Thats all the information I can give you right now"
"Damn Is that really all?"
"The 26th He has a doctors appointment and he'll be walking back through the old city park. Thats your time to move. Bring him in alive and the monies yours"
"Alright. See you then"
Weeks passed as Shiro prepared for the job. Training persistently everyday he worked his body to the bone getting back in his zone. As he finished his morning workout he headed for the Kidnapping zone.
"Keep the Van in place, I'm ready. I think he's on the way- I see him now"
Shiro would sit on a park bench as he waited for the man to approach.
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 17, 2015 1:23:01 GMT -5
The contact was ill-informed! It turns out the doctor's note that led to the people believing Ian had an appointment was from his copy of Fallout 4! So, the people Shiro and his men would see was a homeless man with Ian's likeness trudging through an alley.
Ian himself was on the opposite end of the park, playing football with a couple of random patriots. He didn't seem to have a care in the world, and he certainly didn't know anyone was here to kidnap him.
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Post by AceTheKidd on Nov 17, 2015 10:13:38 GMT -5
As the homeless man approached Shiro was ready in position. But something didn't feel right. He could tell by his tattered clothes and his vile smell that he truly was a homeless man.
~Thousand dollars on his head? This shit doesn't make sense~ Shiro thought to himself. The man walked by and Shiro approached.
"Excuse me sir your name wouldn't happen to be Ian right?"
"Who me? I DONT EVEN HAVE A NAME ANYMURRR, BURRRRP" The smell of alcohol and decaying teeth was enough to turn him off.
Shiro determined that there wasn't enough information and the time gap for when his target should've approached has reached its limit. Walking back to his car parked in the parking garage on the other side of the park Shiro would see some kids playing football and think nothing of it... until.
A football whizzing through the sky with a perfect spiral was sent flying and a boy jumped up and caught it with ease.
"Hey Ian throw it back"
Shiro's eyes would light up at the sound of his name. placing one hand to his wrist to speak into the device Shiro says
"Target Acquired" as he walks over to the boys playing he says
"Excuse me can I talk to you fine gentlemen for a second?"
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 22, 2015 9:36:21 GMT -5
"How 'bout you play the game and stop bein' a li'l bitch, Morty?"
Ian laughed, launching the ball fiercely at the other guy. It ripped through the air, colliding viciously with his chest. He exhaled sharply in response, before falling to the ground and rolling backward. "Ass," he called as he made his recovery and Ian simply grinned. He clapped his hands together and waited, his team taking formation when they were approached by a stranger.
"You can fuck off, pal," Ian responded immediately after he asked to speak with the gentlemen. They were here to play ball, not dick around with some random dude. His team laughed, Morty's team laughed, and the ball was hiked. The game continued.
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Post by AceTheKidd on Nov 25, 2015 19:36:24 GMT -5
As the football players proceeded to disrespect Shiro, he didn't take kindly to it. Walking on to the field as the teams lined up, Shiro would walk up to the edge of the formation and kick the closest players in both the defensive and offensive lines with full force kicking the player directly into one another. As they began to collapse around each other the DarkLord speaks.
"You See Ian, we don't have time to play games or waste times. Its better if you come with me now so I don't have to kill you by mistake. Now please be a gentlemen, apologize to your friends for putting them in such a predicament and get into the car"
Shiro presses a button on his keys and a black luxury cadillac pulls up and the door opens with no one in the driver or passenger seat.
"Lets go"
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 27, 2015 21:59:51 GMT -5
Ian got the ball, and the moment Shiro kicked one person, he got pissed. Throwing the meanest perfect spiral he'd ever thrown in his life, the ball sailed for Shiro's left temple before his foot even touched the ground again for what he did. Ian wasn't in the mood to talk. No, anyone who hurt his bros was going to die for it. And here, Shiro walked into Ian's territory.
Immediately after the ball left Ian's hands, he took off in a full sprint toward Shiro, digging his feet into the ground when he was near and torquing his torso to the left. His right fist slipped into his pocket and pulled out his knuckle dusters mid run, and he threw a heavy haymaker at Shiro's left-side ribs before he could even say "You see."
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