Stekkmen

From Barren Shores: A Fantasy Survival RP

Turk had wandered off, closer to the treeline, and glanced back to notice there was another survivor being carried Masaru, a human female that didn't look too well. He'd been around quite a few humans, and he was at least 85% sure that they weren't supposed to be that color.

"Is everyfin' alroight over there?" Turk wasn't too interested, he just...sort of assumed the human female was okay. He didn't see any bleeding. Him and Gamie were sort of hovering over her, and since there wasn't any immediate cries for help, it didn't exactly set a mood the required his immediate attention. In the meantine, Turk was shuffling around the in the bushes, looking for a particularly sharp rock. He had his knife out and was cutting away at bushes to see if he could find any good rocks.

The quest for rocks.

Hmm.

There was probably something more important he could be doing.

Then it hit him, and he almost face-palmed with his knife hand. He felt a little thick for not realizing it before. "Off to look fer a spring!" He shouted to the rest of the group. It would be a much better use of his time, he felt. He once again disappeared from view, this time into a thicket of jungle bushes. "Won't go too far!" His voice would sound a little more distant and muffled, now.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

@Bombardier
I can't say I didn't see it coming.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

@Xandrya
Hooray! The more the merrier. Especially when it come's to murder.

Don't quote me on that.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

@Kidd@Bombardier

Coy tapped her shoulder, and Maja turned to face him and was greeted with something she didn't quite expect from a trained killer. Maja lowered her sunglasses with her finger, peeking down at the begging masked man before her. "Well, Mr. Coy, the plan I had in mind does involve you driving a car. And, yes, I know you particularly excel in driving. I will have to discuss my plan, however, with Miles." She pulled her shades back up to her eyes and turned her head to look at Miles.

"Mr. Thorn. The "construction workers" on the site are our targets, as I mentioned before. They move product through there, and my suggested objective is terminating the "workers" and shutting down Irish Mob activities.

My plan is simple, and if you are up to this task, everything should go well. I will take my van to the front entrance of the site and distract the guards there. I am very good at doing that, you would not have anything to worry about. While I am doing that, Mr. Coy will drive you around back where you would find a way in and start eliminating our enemies stealthily. If I hear gunshots, I will participate in the firefight. I also hope that Mr. Coy would be obliged too engage with the enemy as well."

She continued to stare at him through her sunglasses, took a short breath, and continued. "I should be able to distract them for about seven minutes before they are forced to deal with me using violence. If you have not gone loud before this happens, the code will be 'Way back east.' If I say that, please do open fire. If you have any other plans of action, or perhaps even a better target, I would be interested in hearing them. If you cannot think of anything, we follow my plan."

She hid her now silenced pistol once again in her business jacket and folded her manicured hands behind her back, waiting for a response from her comrade.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

@Ciphra
More active on the weekend, for sure.

The Young Devils [Teenage Super Villains roleplay]

@Eyeruption
they all died i guess

The Young Devils [Teenage Super Villains roleplay]

Where the fnord like the half of the team?

@Progenitus

could you repeat that

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Sooo

gettin' ready to kill some Powder Gangers
yeaaah
rough 'em up
kill those low level NPC's like no tomorrow.

The Young Devils [Teenage Super Villains roleplay]

@PlatinumSkink
I also am waiting for a GM post

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

@LokiLeo789

Maja heard Ramshackle. come up beside her as she continued to make her way down the hallway. She waited until he was...finished...and, unknowingly doing exactly what Yruzza seemed to want, rattled off a rapid-fire response in her signature monotone, unreadable, lightly Swedish accented voice.

"Yes. Most likely cocaine. No. Once, in Kansas. I am a woman of gender equality, and as such; no, and no." She pushed in a metal bar and opened a door to an obscure parking lot where the vans were. There they were, all in a row. They were gated in by a padlocked gate that lead into a generally quiet street way. She held the metal door open for a second to let Yruzza through, walked a few more paces, and then paused to reunite with her team; Like a teacher during a fire drill.