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[efinkymraenilef]

Who: Dark Jake "Razor" Clawson, (open to all)
What: Jake's first day around Junk City
When: October 10th, 2010
Where: Junk City

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[whoisslade]

He wouldn't have to look hard or long, Junk City was full of junkyards big and small after all.

However to his misfortune this particular Junkyard that he wandered into already had an owner who's robot minions were informed to keep people out.

Five of the robotic ninjas approached from the darkness glaring urging Jake to keep walking and not test their weapons.

[efinkymraenilef]

Jake looked at the ninjas and scoffed. Ninjas? Who used ninjas anymore? Taking off his backpack he slipped the Gloveatrix over his hand. The ninjas here did tell him something good though. There was stuff to guard here, and stuff that needed guarding as valuable.

"I think I found what I wanted," he said as he aimed the glove at the nearest ninja and fired a mini mega boomer missile. That little missile would pack a punch, enough force to knock someone through a wall and that was if it missed. If it hit...bye bye target.

[whoisslade]

The Ninja exploded in a shower of shrapnel and his cohorts instantly updated their files on Jake labeling him as a higher level threat then originally thought.

They whipped out their beam weapons and opened fire on the feline intruder.

[efinkymraenilef]

Doing a back flip, Jake took cover behind a pile of junk. He peeked out from behind the pile of metal and fired again, this time using his Gloveatrix's acid bombs. If he could hit the robot ninja's weapons or their arms, it would make things easier for him.