WHO: Sabretooth and Mortis
WHERE: Streets of the City
WHEN: Thursday morning, June 10.
WARNINGS: Mortis and Sabretooth are there. AKA: Violence, foul language, sexual innuendo, gruesome NPC death. Probably all of those in every paragraph throughout the log. And what's messed up is I'm only exaggerating a littleSUMMARY: Victor is just walking around
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"...huh. Okay." He was intrigued, but not enough to rush into the ally after them. After all, whatever it was they were facing, he didn't want to get blamed for its crimes later when his DNA or fingerprints showed up on the scene. No thanks, he'd had enough of that shit for a while. He would just watch like a good little innocent bystander, from the other side of the street.
Still, he craned his neck to get a better look. Was that a chick they were pointing their guns at?
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She sighed and let her darkness surround her, smiling as the guns melted in the men's hands. "You picked the wrong alley to turn into," she told them, before flying straight at them; red and black energy crackling around her.
They never had a chance to run. All she had to do was touch them briefly and their lives ended. The one closest to the street nearly escaped, but she was a fast flier and yanked him back in before he could radio for help.
She rifled through their pockets and frowned at the amount of cash she was able to gather. Oh well. She'd just need to find another target.
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Wow.
The cops were toast. Goners. And while the skirt hadn't killed them in plain sight, the commotion still caught a lot of attention from other pedestrians in the area. When the blond bimbo and her tiny rat-dog ran screaming out of the alley, the damn burst. People panicked, and started running in ever direction except for towards the mysterious dark woman who was now going through her victim's pockets. Everyone was running away. Everyone but Victor Creed, who leaned against a nearby lamppost, and crossed his arms.
"...wow."
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