12-21-2007, 04:10 PM
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Slayer of the King of Heroes
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Location: Creating Limitless Blades
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Re: Unloading a Chamber or Two Before a Job (Altamira)
Monroe, rather nonchalantly, actually, jumped down from the helicopter and landed on his feet, the land beneath his pluming into a slight dust cloud. "Waste of time climbing down," the dark clad man whispered as the detective climbed down the rope ladder, jumping off the last link and walking towards Monroe. Vossler rested his hand on his photon sword and started walking towards the prison, the detective following not too far behind.
Gunfire echoed out of the prison walls, indicating some kind of a fight. "They can handle it, sure," Monroe joked as he cast a slight smile at Tracey. "Guess they do need help," the dark clad man stated as he spun the hilt of his photon sword out from his jacket and pointed the device in front of himself. Detective de Carlo eyed the item suspiciously, obviously never having seen something like this.
"It's called a photon sword," the bounty hunter stated as he flicked the switch and turned the blade of the weapon on. A glowing, green energy blade formed to a very sharp tip at the end. "It's strong enough to cut through any substance less dense then Titanium like butter, and leaves scorch marks because of just how the blade works. It burns whatever it cuts, which is handy, I suppose. Haven't really gotten a chance to use it," the mercenary stated as he started walking, turning his sword off.
Suddenly, a guard erupted from the door the bounty hunter and the detective were nearing and stood back. The man pointed his gun at the door. "You're the detectives?" the man asked in total terror. "He struck before we knew what was going on. He... He..." the soldier said as a sudden dagger ripped into his chest, and two prisoners walked out. One strapped with countless knives, and one with an ax in his hand.
"Don't know who this he is, but I know it ain't these guys," Monroe stated as he drew his gun and took aim. "Let's dance. Tracey, stand back, or, if you want, you can help. Either way, its an honor to fight on the side of such a lovely lady," Vossler said sincerely as he used the sight to aim. Now then, that just left who got shot first.
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