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slint said
Eddie come back, my loveT_T


Pleasssssseeee
Holy crap. Thank you for telling me about Floorplanner, I don't know how I didn't know about it - all I ever use is drive.google
I'll see if I can round anyone up. I find myself with few friends that enjoy RPing. Damned shame.
As soon as the radio transmission went through Shadow had began moving the guard he killed, bringing him back into the sector 14. When returned the con-job was using the radio, talking just like it was part of the instillation. He turned his stealth suit back on, becoming nothing more than a shimmering space and positioning himself by the door to 33, ready to take whatever opportunity arose, be it another dead guard or a distraction to sneak through the door.
I'll wait for yours.
WOOT!
Uncloaking, Shadow removed his blade from the guard's skull, turning off the Plasma rim in order to wipe the blood off it. Just what in the fuck was with the con-jobs tongue? He had seen it out of the corner of his eye and it unnerved him. Not enough to help the guard but enough that he didn't want to stick nearby.

"We should push through 33 onward through to 34."

Testing the plasma setting on his blade to make sure it still worked - it did- he set it back into it's sheath and pulled out his pistol. Checked the clip, loaded full of Hydra venom, a nerve agent designed to kill fast. The gun was fine, as he knew it would be but he couldn't help but feel paranoid about his gear. It only takes one fuck up....
Chris:

It made no sense, none at all. It didn’t matter which direction he headed in, he kept coming back to the clearing. His confusion was leading into anger that was palpable.

And now that blonde girl he recognized from school was talking to him. She was attractive in that ‘I-spend-too-much-time-on-my-looks’ kinda way, so why the hell was she talking to him? He thought to tell her off but as he opened his mouth something more true came out.

“I just want to get home. My little sister’s sick in bed, I have to find out if she’s okay.”
I looked our little spammer buddy up under the members section. Son of a bitch made like ten accounts in the last four hours.

Edit: It's kinda sad if you think about it.
Shadow felt the nudge and dropped into a low crouch, edging his way inside the room along the wall to position himself behind his target. These guards will believe anything, he thought as his eyes flicked from con-job to guard and back again. He hadn't gotten to known his fellow killers yet, too caught up in the lone wolf mindset of a Europa killer, so he wasn't sure just how they each got their hands dirty. Hopefully it wouldn't be anything too loud.

The con-job had started to make a sickly sounding gagging noise and Shadow knew this was the opportunity he was looking for. Hoping the noise would draw the guard's attention he launched himself at the bastard, the plasblade sliding easily into his hand. He aimed for the back of the neck hoping to sever the spinal cord.
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