Complete~ Closed
WHO: Luffy D. Monkey, Random NPCS, Who else? Who Knows.
WHAT: If you check the alignment page, it mentions Luffy is a runner. Yeah, he kinda forgot about that.
WHERE: Less than a block away from the Hungry Bug
WHEN: Thursday, Day 71, Night
"I'm not your only friend, I'm not your only friend but actually I'm not your friend~" Luffy sang to himself, arms swinging as he walked home from his night working at the Hungry Bug. He was wondering if it was too late to pop by the 7th heaven and try and wheedle off the night's leftovers and maybe a drink before last call. He glanced up as a black Mercedes slowed down and started keeping pace with him. He looked over and stopped as the car stopped.
That car seemed awfully familiar, but Luffy couldnt place it. Several people in dark suits got out while the driver kept the engine running.
"Hey kid, where the hell have you been last couple of weeks? You forget about us?" A blond man wearing sunglasses asked. Luffy blinked for a moment, tilted his head and shrugged.
"yeah, I think so" He replied. He took a step back when the three other people started to circle around him. All he had to go to was a wall.
"That's a problem, because you never gave us the money" The man crossed his arms, Luffy thought for a moment, then he remembered. Oh yeah, this guy used to have him do deliveries. He had to think a little harder to remember this particular one.
"But Yuuko hasn't been home" Luffy said. "You can have the package back. I dont know when she's gonna come back" He frowned. This looked bad, even Luffy could see he'd made a mistake.
"Well, you see, there's another problem. We heard you went straight. You like living a clean life? regular pay check, roof over your head?" The man asked again. Luffy raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, of course I do. ...Dont forget about the food" Luffy said, even with a serious face he worshiped the god of his stomach.
"Sorry kid, I hope you enjoyed it while it lasted, but in this town you can't go clean" The man motioned for the others to grab Luffy, the closest man being met with a punch to the face and rolling back. The other two came in quickly and grabbed Luffy as they started to grapple. The first was recovering enough to hit Luffy in the head with an errant 2x4. Everything happened in a flash, but a longer struggle than the men anticipated as Luffy absorbed their hits for the most part and hit back with surprising ferocity.
One of them tried to use a tazer, and aside from hurting Luffy badly, he was still moving around. His head hurt from too many hits and even if his ribs werent breaking, things inside were bruised and ripped from the internal strain. He was on the losing end of this. It took a while, but eventually they had him down on the pavement, unable to move any more.
"we done?" One man asked, nursing his battle wounds. The man hoped they were done.
"Almost" The blond replied. "Bastard's a resilient little motherfucker" He said, taking out a gun, low caliber with a silencer on the end. Shooting Luffy twice in the back. Luffy's body twitched, but the Blonde figured he was done. "Let's get the hell out of here before someone calls the cops" he said, as they all got back in the car and dove away.
Luffy was close to dead, but close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades, not AMC constructed experimental soldiers. Everything protested, but Luffy knew he had to get someplace safe. dragging himself and dripping all over the cement, he tried to make his way back to the place he worked. It registered in his mind as more a home than any other place near by.
Making it at last, Luffy collapsed against the back door with a thud as he passed out.
WHAT: If you check the alignment page, it mentions Luffy is a runner. Yeah, he kinda forgot about that.
WHERE: Less than a block away from the Hungry Bug
WHEN: Thursday, Day 71, Night
"I'm not your only friend, I'm not your only friend but actually I'm not your friend~" Luffy sang to himself, arms swinging as he walked home from his night working at the Hungry Bug. He was wondering if it was too late to pop by the 7th heaven and try and wheedle off the night's leftovers and maybe a drink before last call. He glanced up as a black Mercedes slowed down and started keeping pace with him. He looked over and stopped as the car stopped.
That car seemed awfully familiar, but Luffy couldnt place it. Several people in dark suits got out while the driver kept the engine running.
"Hey kid, where the hell have you been last couple of weeks? You forget about us?" A blond man wearing sunglasses asked. Luffy blinked for a moment, tilted his head and shrugged.
"yeah, I think so" He replied. He took a step back when the three other people started to circle around him. All he had to go to was a wall.
"That's a problem, because you never gave us the money" The man crossed his arms, Luffy thought for a moment, then he remembered. Oh yeah, this guy used to have him do deliveries. He had to think a little harder to remember this particular one.
"But Yuuko hasn't been home" Luffy said. "You can have the package back. I dont know when she's gonna come back" He frowned. This looked bad, even Luffy could see he'd made a mistake.
"Well, you see, there's another problem. We heard you went straight. You like living a clean life? regular pay check, roof over your head?" The man asked again. Luffy raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, of course I do. ...Dont forget about the food" Luffy said, even with a serious face he worshiped the god of his stomach.
"Sorry kid, I hope you enjoyed it while it lasted, but in this town you can't go clean" The man motioned for the others to grab Luffy, the closest man being met with a punch to the face and rolling back. The other two came in quickly and grabbed Luffy as they started to grapple. The first was recovering enough to hit Luffy in the head with an errant 2x4. Everything happened in a flash, but a longer struggle than the men anticipated as Luffy absorbed their hits for the most part and hit back with surprising ferocity.
One of them tried to use a tazer, and aside from hurting Luffy badly, he was still moving around. His head hurt from too many hits and even if his ribs werent breaking, things inside were bruised and ripped from the internal strain. He was on the losing end of this. It took a while, but eventually they had him down on the pavement, unable to move any more.
"we done?" One man asked, nursing his battle wounds. The man hoped they were done.
"Almost" The blond replied. "Bastard's a resilient little motherfucker" He said, taking out a gun, low caliber with a silencer on the end. Shooting Luffy twice in the back. Luffy's body twitched, but the Blonde figured he was done. "Let's get the hell out of here before someone calls the cops" he said, as they all got back in the car and dove away.
Luffy was close to dead, but close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades, not AMC constructed experimental soldiers. Everything protested, but Luffy knew he had to get someplace safe. dragging himself and dripping all over the cement, he tried to make his way back to the place he worked. It registered in his mind as more a home than any other place near by.
Making it at last, Luffy collapsed against the back door with a thud as he passed out.