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Darth_Vaders_cousin
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Date Posted:
8/11/07 4:23pm
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RE: Cowboy Bebop - The Outlaw Sessions
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IC: Spade
3rd Floor
~~~FLASH~~~~BANG~~~~FLASH~~~
"FRAGGER!" Spade called out as the light and noise passed across him like a tidal wave. Darkness and a loud buzzing where the only things he percieved afterward. He could hear voices, but they were distant, muffled. The outlines of his companions were dotted with spots and blurs.
A gun shot cut through the noise, and as if summoned, the sounds of life came back to him.
He holstered his pistol, knowing it would do him no godd for the moment. Something was definatly going wrong.
"Nestor. This was not part of the plan was it?" He asked jokingly, as his vision came back...but brought a migraine with it.
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Penguinator-176
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Date Posted:
8/11/07 9:21pm
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Nestor Smithson
The Stairs
Nestor's gun was up in a second as Miles fired his own weapon. Thankfully, it wasn't directed towards him, rather the fellow behind him. He didn't let his gun fall, however, keeping it level with Miles' chest.
"No, Spader, this wasn't part of any plan," he said grimly, before saying to Miles, "What was that all about?"
He hoped Mr. Higashi and Dourdan could keep the guy busy if he tried to get out of the building. Just so long as no one else was shot today, because it appeared that Barnaby was indeed dead. And that was his next order of business.
In fact, right now, he just wanted to get back to the ship...
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blubeast1237
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Date Posted:
8/11/07 9:28pm
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OOC: This indeed still happens and I would like to compliment Hammurabi's post. I like how you worded shooting at me, giving me time to respond, despite the fact that you're shooting at me. 
IC: Jonathan Kane
Club beeblebrox; 3rd Floor
The man off to Kane's right took a step forward and that was all Kane needed. He disappeared down the steps, not even waiting for the shots to be fired, and was off down the hall. His head rung with the bullets being fired and he almost stumbled from the pain that radiated from his head, but knew that if he layed off on the slack, he would be dead.
He shot down the 2nd floor steps and onto the ground floor. They had done a job on Barnaby's men, but Kane had no time to observe on it besides watching out for dead bodies that he might trip over on his way out. No doubt the police would be showing up soon. Bar fights were bad, bar shootings were worse, bar bombings were not uncommon, but were the worse. Combining all them into one day and a single bar, you had the ingredients for a hell of a disaster.
Not planing on sticking around, Kane ran off down the sidewalk.
All he had wanted to do was talk to their captain, seems they didn't want that, and he would leave that, and them, behind him. But if one of those bastards tried to follow him, Kane would give them hell.
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Date Posted:
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IC: Spade
In the Building
Why was there so much damn shooting going on after the mission.
"Umm...Nestor...I gotta 'nuther question." He said slowly, looking from Nestor to Miles and back. "So....I mean...I mightta missed sumtin afta tha whole Flash-Ban' deally...but...I out on a limb here....I don' think this went well. I mean...where's ou' bounty? An'...a...don' take thi' tha wrong way 'er nothin...but 's ou' team s'pose ta be shootin each otha...'Cause ya know I be fir' in line ta take pot-shot's a' ya'll. I like shootin thangs."
He paused a moment, and drew his large revolver, training it on Miles as well.
"Bu' w'ere I come from...we ain't take kindly ta team'ates shootin at other'uns." He pulled the hammer back. "Catch m' drift little-buddy?"
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Date Posted:
8/11/07 10:05pm
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RE: Cowboy Bebop - The Outlaw Sessions
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Syd Derringer
Club Beeblebrox, Third Floor
Syd winced from his position on the floor as some moron kicked him, and he made a half-hearted attempt at retaliation that didn't succeed (nor did he expect it to; his senses were still in too much shock to do him any good).
After a few moments, Syd finally managed to push himself to his feet, blinking his eyes rapidly. They were getting better; instead of a big black blur, he was seeing a big white blur. A couple of fuzzy silhouettes moved here and there. It was progress, at least.
Suddenly somebody fired a gun, and Syd yelped, flinching reflexively. His hands reached for the sky, his gunbelt still dangling harmlessly from his arm. "Whoa, whoa!" he shouted, squinting as he tried to look at who was shooting. "Enough with the gunfire already! I ain't no damn hostile, and I don't work for Barnaby!"
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IC: Vladimir Chortkov
Third Floor
Vladimir smiled at Spade. He laughed.
“If you are worried, I can always punch him again. He seemed to like that a lot.”
Vladimir smiled at Miles, in good faith, but turned serious.
“That dude, that just ran away, I think he killed our bounty. Can we tell Hideo to shoot him?”
Vladimir realized he was still holding onto Kitty. He had begun to forget, as she was extremely light.
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8/12/07 2:20am
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IC: Kitty Larme
Club Beeblebrox, Third Floor
The room -thankfully- stopped spinning and Kitty could stand on her own… somewhat. Pushing Vlad’s hands away gently, she swayed slightly and caught her balance once more, leaning against the wall, muttering 'Thank you' as she did.
‘How does this work?’ she wondered mentally, looking from Spade, to Nestor, to the biy she had threatened earlier and back ‘Seriously, I get yelled at for pointing my gun at him, and now they do it?’
Vlad’s voice caught her attention. She looked up at him and shook her head, which caused quite an amount of pain.
“How do we know it was him who killed Barnaby?” she asked hoarsely. Clearing her throat, she continued “We also had this guy here on the room, and by the way, you yell again and I’ll blow your brains out, our heads are pounding hard enough as it is”
Even as she said it, Kitty made no attempt to raise her gun. She simply stood there, leaning against the wall, her iced eyes turning over to Nestor.
“Any ideas, sir?” she asked, rubbing her temples.
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8/12/07 1:02pm
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Syd Derringer
Club Beeblebrox, Third Floor
"We also had this guy here on the room, and by the way, you yell again and I’ll blow your brains out, our heads are pounding hard enough as it is."
"Prob'ly oughta stop shootin' the damn place up, then," muttered Syd as he blinked, his vision finally coming back. He looked at the woman who'd threatened him, then glanced around at the rest of the group. "Y'all're bounty hunters, too? Sorry 'bout Barnaby, but I didn't kill him, and neither did that fella y'all just chased away. So why don't you just holster your weapons 'fore one of you hurts yourself."
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Date Posted:
8/12/07 1:42pm
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Nestor Smithson
Third Floor
The other new guy said how he hadn't killed Barnaby. That left one more suspect. Looking at the Spaniard, he lowered his revolver. "That leaves one person."
He didn't care about the running man, he could run as far as he wanted to. What mattered now was that someone had taken away his money, had taken from him, and was no better than a common thief or killer now.
"Tell me, friend, what happened up here?"
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IC: Vladimir Chortkov
Third Floor
Vladimir stared from the Mexican to his boss and back. After a while, he figured he should probably have his gun out. He went to pick up the gun on the floor and remembered that he had a huge piece of glass in his hand. Vlad picked it up with his good hand and put it away and then pulled out his other gun. The silencer was still on it and he looked down the extended barrel at the guy Nestor was pointing at.
“Tell me when, Nestor. So, after, I can get this piece of ****ing glass out of my hand.”
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Date Posted:
8/13/07 12:05pm
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IC: Cesar Vargas
Third Floor
Cesar immediately wrapped his hand tightly around his deadliest knife as soon as the gun was pointed at his head. Oh, how he wished to use it on the wielder of the firearm, but unfortunately, he wasn't as quick as a bullet.
All suspicions had fallen on the Hispanic hitman, that much was certain here. Cesar had single-handedly taken all of these bounty hunters' profits, and knew that he would probably be dead within the next few seconds if any of that was confirmed to them.
"Just get me outta here, hombre," he said with an air of vigilance, quickly looking back and forth at the barrel of the gun and the face of the man speaking to him. "Then I might be up to telling stories, eh?"
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Ace Kinner IC:
Location ~Third Floor, Club Beeblebrox
Ace charged into the building after Miles and Nestor had, his mini shotgun in hand, though he was so confused with the spreading confusion that he instead hung back and guarded the entrance to the fire escape instead, letting it all play out. He watched as one man ran away, some talked about the guy but none went after him, so Ace ignored the person too. The guy had looked like a wijjit anyway, no need to bother with him.
A second guy talked and soon everyone kept an eye on him and no more, so Ace pretty much ignored him too, not thinking much of him at the time being. The third guy though had suspicions thrown on him clearly enough and looked like he didn't want to admit to killing someone Nestor and the others were after. Here Ace holstered his weapon and quietly walked up to Nestor's side, staring down at the Mexican man.
"Let me try to make him talk!" he pleaded, eager to show that he was good for the team. Ace wasn't the best interrogator in the universe, but he figured he was good enough at inflicting pain to make most talk...he had done it dozens of times before.
"Minny the Mino says I can do it," he told Nestor while jerking his thumb to his back where his minotaur tattoo was. He figured that at first, like everyone else, he wouldn't understand. But that wasn't the point at the moment.
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Nestor Smithson
The Stairs
Nestor's eyes narrowed, deep in thought. As suddenly as he had begun, he was done, lowering his revolver. The green-haired guy was eager to show his mettle. Nestor figured he was as good a volunteer as any.
"All right. Ace, Vladimir, you're with me. We're going to the rooftop to talk this over. Everyone else, back to the ship - and that includes you," he said, pointing at the Texan, "We'll talk later. Get the ship in the air and pick us three up when I give the signal."
As he turned to leave, Nestor remembered something. Thumbing his radio, he barked a quick set of instructions to Brother and Hideo. "You two, eyes on our friend here, give us cover on the rooftop. The Reinhardt will pick us up later."
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IC: Spade
3rd Floor
Spade holstered his weapon when Nestor finished talking, and moved next to the Texan, while simultaneously digging into his left pocket, as if dropping unspent cartriges. In reality, he was palming his small "hold-out" revolver.
"So, yer fro' Texas 'eh. Tha's w'ere m' fam'ly's fro' orig'lly too. Small gal'xy ain't it." He pressed the muzzle of the gun lightly into th eman's back, speaking in a near whisper. "I ain't lookin' ta us' dis onna 'nuther coun'ry bo', so jus' come'n back to tha ship nice 'n' easy like, eh. W'en dis ge's all settled like den we c'n talk 'bout ou' up-bringin's 'n' such a'right."
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IC: Vladimir Chortkov
Third Floor
Vladimir holstered his gun and clenched his fist. He figured that the glass would have to go. Vladimir grit his teeth and gripped the glass. Immediately white hot pain shot through his hand. He ignored it and pulled the shard out. Vladimir let loose a huge scream and bit his lip until it bled. With his cut hand against his chest, Vlad ripped off his sleeve and used the cloth to tie his hand. His entire body shook as he finished up the knot.
Vladimir shakily walked over to the stairs that led to the roof and made his way up them around corpses. He shouldered open the door and pulled out his gun again.
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