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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 25, 2015 7:36:58 GMT -5
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The Riverside Skulls, a group Takehiro investigated not that long ago due to an attack on a public charity months ago... Macht found himself located outside of one of their clubs with the body of one of their guys - Macht could only assume he was a leader - in the back seat of a throwaway vehicle. The entire area within a block of the club was blockaded by Haas men, guaranteed to keep unwanted police attention out. With nothing to link him to what he was about to do, the young Starke stepped out of his vehicle and retrieved the body of Six, before heading toward the club.
Kicking open the door to the club, Macht would hold up Six's body by the head for all of the Riverside Skulls to see. The head was crushed, the ribs stabbed and the body itself bruised. Without much care, he dropped the body upon a nearby table and it fell like an anvil upon it.
"I'm sure you all recognize this man," Macht spoke calmly, eyeing all who were there with a frown crossing his lips. His arms folded over his chest and he scanned the room, his optic implant focusing on every small thing he could notice. "I'd like to know what you fucks have been up to the last few months."
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Post by Catherine 'Cachito' Kito on Oct 27, 2015 20:37:00 GMT -5
When Macht entered the club with the body of Six, not many of the Skulls members would be around, due to the time and the fact the club had been raided in the past. However Uno would be at the top of the VIP section and would look down and see. He already knew Six had died having been there but for him to bring his body here like this.
"ICE THIS BITCH." Uno shouted in fear, going for a gun, while two other men by the bar would do the same. Aiming to shoot Macht and kill him quick, as they had heard about the power house he was.
OOC: Mayhem NPC are being GM from this account for the opening.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 27, 2015 22:12:12 GMT -5
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Exactly the kind of war welcome Macht was expecting. As the men by the bar reached for their guns, Macht reached out for Six's body, and launched the man like a discus in their direction. Slamming his prosthetic foot upon the table the body previously rested on, he would propel himself into the air, and above the railing to the VIP section, where he would aim a right superman punch straight for Uno's cheek.
"Fair enough!" he shouted, and whether or not the punch landed, he would catch himself in a somersault and immediately go for cover. He may be a tank, but no one likes getting shot. No one.
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Post by Catherine 'Cachito' Kito on Oct 28, 2015 17:56:24 GMT -5
The lunched body of Six would block the bullets fro the two men at the bar, before slamming into one of them and taking them down fast, while the other would try and re-aim, but Macht was already flying and dodging Uno shot as well. While Macht came at Uno, he would duck making use of the distance he had to travel to get of the way, before trying to turn to bring his gun round to fire on him as Macht ran for cover. Uno didn't get a chance. Suddenly the floor under Uno would erupted, and hand would grab him by the ankle. Then Uno would be ripped through the ground, coming back into sight as he body flew from under the VIP area and into the other guy at the bar. Suddenly flying up through the hole in the VIP floor made by Uno body, would have someone leap up through it. A blue haired young man, holding a bottle of beer his head tilted back drinking from stood one foot either side of the hole. When the bottle was quickly drained, the man would flick his head down and launch the bottle back down at the bar, it smashing into the head of one of the guys below recovering. The boy would then look over his shoulder and look at Macht wherever he had ended up and give a thumbs up at him. "YO"
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