RPG Liberty City - Invasion

[Chaos]

OOC: Heh. I like how you adapted to that, but that device was actually supposed to be a transmitter...O_o;;; But also, I have to say that I'm more than confused on where that all came in. I mean, weren't you in a Z Type? o.o;; Sorry, but I'm gonna havta continue off of my own ideas. ><;;

[Guest SunRiZe]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian [/i]
[B]OOC: Heh. I like how you adapted to that, but that device was actually supposed to be a transmitter...O_o;;; But also, I have to say that I'm more than confused on where that all came in. I mean, weren't you in a Z Type? o.o;; Sorry, but I'm gonna havta continue off of my own ideas. ><;; [/B][/QUOTE]

That's because, My character "the cat" was supposedly killed in the "lampost incident" that's when I thought I was leaving Otakuboards, never to return again.

However, if it mucks up your storyline too much .. then kill The Cat off in your next post, maybe a spectacular Dodo crash.. Meh.

Personally I don't care if you kill him off, I thought it would be a good twist if The Cat came back, but he never got a substantial role, so if it mucks up ya storyline, kill 'em!

[Flash]

[I]Out of nowhere, it came. A helicopter, an Apache, shot up from an unseen lower location. Flash spun around to face it, his eyes widening in fear as he drops his glass of whiskey. At the same time as the glass shatters on the tiled floor, the Apache's gattling guns begins to fire. Flash dives behind a wall, dodging the spray of ammunition. Warlock isn't so lucky. Flash watches as a volley of bullets rip through Warlock, splashing blood all over the back wall of the apartment. The gunfire stops, and Warlock falls to the ground, a massive bloody cavity replacing most of his upper torso. The Apache jinks to the right, and leaves the scene. Flash ducks his head around the corner, watching as the helicopter quickly moves out of sight...[/I]

[B]Flash:[/B] Idiot! Christ... My apartment...

[I]Flash's door is kicked open, and several ATF agents run in, guns drawn. They're all immediately stunned by the damage sustained by the room. Amy runs up to Flash.[/I]

[B]Amy:[/B] Are you alright, Sir?

[B]Flash:[/B] I'm fine. But my apartment isn't... And I think you can see what happened to the Leone kid.

[I]Amy looks back at Warlock's blood-drenched mutilated carcass, before turning back to Flash in disgust and horror.[/I]

[B]Flash:[/B] Get a clean-up crew to get rid of this mess. And call the FBI, I want one of their helicopters. One of their best.

[B]Amy:[/B] Yes, Sir.

[I]Flash picks up his trenchcoat, dusting it off quickly, and putting it on. He walks out of the room, and gets out his Cellphone. He presses a button, and a call is made. It connects...[/I]

[B]???:[/B] I already know--We're tracking the helicopter.

[B]Flash:[/B] I asked for a sniper, not a goddamned Apache. What do you mean you're tracking it?

[B]???:[/B] It wasn't ours.

[B]Flash:[/B] Say what?

[B]???:[/B] Lay low for awhile.

[B]Flash:[/B] I don't think so. I don't hide. Not my style.

[B]???:[/B] Do as you please. But remember, our operation still holds priority.

[B]Flash:[/B] Of course.

[I]End call.[/I]

[Guest SunRiZe]

The Cat was flying away in his Dodo, laughing alll the way. "he he, muah ha ha! stupid warlock and flash, I got them good! ha ha" Just then an Apache helicopter pulled up beside the Dodo, "hello mr millitary, Cat said jokingly, the the Apache's Guns started going of. "Sh!t!, said the Cat in disbelief, Fuel raining down on the Staunton Island Highway. "Are You COMPLETELY INSANE!"

The Apache helicopter datred under the Callahan Bridge, and surfaced again in front of Cat's Dodo.

"no mother........."

as the dodo slipped into the water, sirens could be heard way off. You could hear the bubbles surfacing. Cat came up with a gasp and headed over to the Shoreline
Whoever the Apache assailant was, he flew silently away....

Man! what was that.. Could it be Neil? could he have somehown known that I was involved in the Exaust device in his car?

Cat headed over to Ammu - nation, and started formulating his plans...