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Post by graybeardhalt on Apr 10, 2011 18:34:12 GMT -5
Anyone who wishes to be a part of this RP may immediately jump into the action. No character back story needed, all we need to know is your efficiency in battle and how you carry yourself through it. Good luck.
It's all gone to shit and it just keeps rising. Now it's about to hit the fan. With the world on the edge of anarchy, all forms of policing across the globe have combined to form The Agency, but it wasn't enough. 3 rival factions now control our capital, Pacific City. The Agency is making it's last stand in a high-security compound known as The Keep. Access is restricted, and our limited force of Peacekeepers can barely hold the fort. Desperate times require desperate measures. The Agency is exploiting the work of disgraced scientist Dr. Balthazar Chanenko. His controversial human-modification program is now being used to create new recruits for The Agency, new Agents of justice capable of unparalleled evolution and regeneration. The Agency's first prototypes are ready to take to the streets, and not a moment too soon. This is war. A war on crime. Welcome to The Agency, Agents, I'm your main point of contact and the closest thing you have to a friend. I'll guide you and keep you informed of the latest Agency intelligence to help you rid Pacific City of it's 3 biggest gangs. Your primary objective is to remove each gangs kingpin. The Dark Brotherhood's dark and sullen Alex Mercer, Los Diablos' charismatic Dante, and The Kings ego maniacal Duke Nukem. Agency intel suggests that you lower each kingpins defenses by locating and removing their generals first. It's time to get out into the field Agents. We have some revolutionary new Agency vehicles waiting for you at the base of The Keep.
-Agent 01 cracked his neck to the side. He was fresh from the cloning lab and ready to get to work. He looked around at all the others, sizing them up and decided they were nothing compared to him. He finished looking around and adjusted his grip on his shotgun, waiting for the elevator to reach the base of The Keep.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Apr 10, 2011 19:13:19 GMT -5
Agent 02, saw his older counterpart eyeing him up, "YOU GOT SOMETHING TO PROVE YOU LITTLE SHIT?!" He yelled, "WATCH THIS!!!" Agent 2 then walked right next to the wall. He headbutted the wall with all of his might, and was immediately knocked out.
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Post by Noven on Apr 10, 2011 19:21:18 GMT -5
-The man known as agent 03 was leaning against a wall, head down relaxing with his revolver magnum in his holster, and his FN FAL loosely held in his hands. Everything about him emanated a calm presence, sure of himself and with a happy grin.
-He looked up at agent 02 making a commotion, and he began laughing fully, losing his breath even, at the idiot who'd bashed his head against the wall, now in an unconscious state. Good times these're gunna be, good times indeed!
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Post by lukuz13 on Apr 10, 2011 19:24:00 GMT -5
Agent 04 looked across to the other agents, 01 and 02, shaking his head at 02's actions with a sigh before nodding at 01.
"Guess its time to wipe this town clean huh?" He grinned a bit, stretches his arms up and cracking his back before grunting and speaking again, turning to Agent 03 who was having a good laugh at 02's expense.
"With talent like that *he motioned to 02* This will be a long mission indeed."
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Post by FinlandiaWhiteEyes on Apr 10, 2011 19:24:07 GMT -5
-Agent 05 eye's darted around the room, examining and analysing everything she saw. The other Agents' appearences were memorised swiftly, then she left her gaze unfocused. She ran her thumbs lightly over the grips of her pistols, closing her eyes and swaying slightly. Her arms rose as she felt every variation in texture of the weapons, until they reached a fully horizontal plane. She gave them one spin, then let her arms fall to her sides. Her eyes snapped open.
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Post by graybeardhalt on Apr 10, 2011 21:58:20 GMT -5
-The elevator finally reached the base of the Keep and each Agent exited individually, Agent 02 a little wobbly. Agent 01 was the first to reach the garage and accessed the panel to it's side. A small LED screen popped up and showed 3 different options. They read, from top to bottom, 'Supercar' 'Agency SUV' 'Agency Truck Cab'. Agent 01 thought very briefly about it and quickly pushed 'Supercar'. Within seconds the doors had opened and in the direct middle of a circular storage area a large sports car rose up from some undisclosed location. Agent 01 briskly walked over to the car and hopped in, all in one fluid motion. He fired up the engine and punched it, shooting towards the gate that would take him to the islands controlled by the Dark Brotherhood. He kept the pedal down the entire way down the somewhat never-ending tunnel. Finally a light appeared before him and he kept his foot down. The tunnel took an upward angle, but allowed him to keep gaining speed. Finally he burst forth from the tunnel, flying high into the air. He landed directly onto a small patch of gang members from The Dark Brotherhood. He waited for the car to settle and then punched it again, taking off towards the highway.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Apr 10, 2011 22:12:20 GMT -5
Agent 2 stumbled over to the panel. Still feeling a little wobbly he just slammed on random buttons. He heard a car come up and stumbled into the garage. His jaw dropped when he saw what was in there. A sleek gray Mustang Shelby GT500 with a black painted line right down the middle, "OH HELL YEA!!" Agent 2 then hopped in the car and pulled some shades from out of nowhere. He cranked it up and listened to the sound of its engine revving. It was beautiful. As he scanned it he saw a small red button, "Wonder what that is..." He then reached over and pressed it. He was immediately slammed into his seat from the force of the turbo boost activating. His new ride almost collided into the door leading to the Dark Brotherhood island. He managed to keep control throughout the entire tunnel and came flying out the other side, "FUCK YEAAAAAAAA!" He screamed as his car flew through the air and landed on the same group of Brotherhood gang members that were trying to recover from Agent 1's landing. Instead of speeding off he did a few donuts over the now corpses of the gang members. After a few more he stopped the car and activated the turbo again, giving chase after Agent 1.
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Post by FinlandiaWhiteEyes on Apr 10, 2011 22:19:25 GMT -5
-Agent 05 stepped out of the elevator, and walked lightly to the garage. She examined the buttons with interest, then pushed the button that said 'Supercar'. The doors opened, and in the middle of the circular room was a vivid orange supercar. She eyed it for for a minute, and strode over, her steps determined. She opened the door, and slid into the seat. Closing the door down, she regarded the pedals for a moment. Then, as the light flashed on, she grinned.
-She kept her foot pressed against the pedal the entire dark length of the tunnel, and burst out into the light. She didn't even wait for the car to stop, but twisted the wheel, and the car shot out onto the highway, streaking after their leader.
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Post by redpillpotential17 on Apr 10, 2011 22:24:13 GMT -5
Agent 6 the man with an unnatural love for his Pistol, Doubly named "Jessica" was late to the party.
Rushes to his weak-ass Honda XRM 125 rs and squeezes the gas to catch up. "Wait up! I was polishing Jessica!" he shouts to agent 01 and 02
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Post by lukuz13 on Apr 10, 2011 22:24:57 GMT -5
Agent 04 silently walked over to the panel and observed the buttons. Having watched his companions all choose the 'Supercar' options he sighed, feeling it was now overused, so instead opted to pick the SUV, pressing the button. Just then the door flung open and out rolled a large SUV, sleek and blue down the side, white back leading into tinted windows, and a strip of bright blue light blinking down the side. Agent 04 smirked a bit and slide into the driver seat.
"Ah...leather interior..." He chuckled, getting comfortable and slamming his foot on the pedal, the engine roared to life the front bumper sparkled with the headlights, the diamond spikes arranged in front was set up rather nicely as he had asked, as the tires squealed and he flew down the tunnel to their leader's beacon.
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Post by Noven on Apr 10, 2011 22:37:49 GMT -5
-Agent 03 was left alone, and as he scanned the room he spotted something in a dark corner. He went over to examine it, and found that it was a very old style, antique car. However, checking the engine it was in fine repair, pimped out even. He jumped in, and rode off screaming "YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-" His scream faded off as the wind stole his voice away, a huge smile on his face elated at this, as the buildings and road blurred as he sped past.
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Post by graybeardhalt on Apr 10, 2011 23:12:08 GMT -5
-The Agents all fell into a line, blazing down the highway. Every car they say just barely managed to get out of the way in time. They weaved through the streets of Pacific City, then suddenly they saw a large force of Dark Brotherhood terrorizing a local Peacekeeper squad. Agent 01 slammed the brakes and shifted out of the way of the others. He hopped out of his car and pulled out his shotgun. He ran across the street, jumping over cars as he did so. He landed near them and aimed the shotgun point-blank at the gang member in front of him. Without even a second though, Agent 1 blasted him into chunks and moved on to the others. He ran over and quickly spin kicked another member, knocking him off his feet. He turned the another ganger and shot him point-blank as well, all the while getting somewhat hammered with light-machine gun fire.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Apr 10, 2011 23:23:09 GMT -5
Agent 2 had been cruising with one hand on the wheel and jamming to some NWA. He slammed the pedal to the floor when he saw the Dark Brotherhood. He flipped the gear into neutral and pulled up the emergency break as he jerked the wheel to the side and slid into a group of the ones that had been laying the hurt on Agent 1. Still sliding he rolled down the window and pulled out his sub machine gun and began to spray into the crowd of Dark Brotherhood. He heard the clip empty, reloaded, slammed the car into first gear, and went back for more.
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Post by redpillpotential17 on Apr 10, 2011 23:23:59 GMT -5
Agent 6 stops. Mumbling words in the form of a pray. With Jessica gently pressed against his face.
His eye closed, taking long breaths.
Inhales... Exhales....
"Point, Aim, and shoot" he whispers.
And in what seemed like seconds, 8 shots fired, 8 Dark brotherhood grunts on the floor bleeding and 1 empty magazine.
He blows on his smokey barrel. " Good Job Jessica."
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Post by lukuz13 on Apr 11, 2011 7:07:56 GMT -5
Agent 04 noticed the group all tearing into the Dark Brotherhood now, he slammed on the gas, directly into a crowd of the bastards all peppering his SUV with gunfire. Lucky for him the bumper he so kindly asked for made quick...and bloody work of the small cluster, as he kicked open his door, sliding out, taking a deep breath as he turned to see another group direct their fire at him. Charging at them, the gunfire was light against his armored chest, leaping into the air, Agent 04 drew his trusted hammer and blade, swinging them down and slamming into the earth, directly on top of a grunt. The man was instantly crushed to a bloody mess, while the shockwave sent out blew all the surrounding grunts far off, slamming into various objects and likely breaking their limbs.
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