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Post by DekuNut on Jun 9, 2016 23:09:55 GMT -8
Samson Jennings sat on the edge of a balcony. Below him was a large sculpture - an old Greek piece, one of Zeus and his father Kronos fighting. It was powerful. Beautiful. Magnificent. Out of all of the pieces in the Santiago Museum of Mediteranean Art, this was his favorite piece. A figure slowly approached him, leaning on the railing to his right. the man was older and balding, but still commanded respect with his very aura. He seemed trustworthy, yet somewhat dangerous. "Don Panicale" Samson said, without turning his head, "Nice to see you." "You as well, Samson. How goes the vigilante life?" "My life goes as well as it always has, though it has been somewhat perplexing for me," he turned to face the crime lord, "Have you heard anything about another Spirit?" Panicale raised an eyebrow, "Another you say?" "Yes," Samson told him, "He's using similar ideas as I did in the past to strike fear. Not unlocking doors. Disappearing footsteps. However, he has not been using the same methods I did when I began. There's no traces of any similar tools or chemicals." Panicale gave a slight nod, "I'll see what my boys have heard."
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Post by Lupus on Jun 10, 2016 9:17:04 GMT -8
On The Streets below, Hunter walked along the street, passing a Statue of Hermes, Hunter laughs at the image, but Looks at his Caduces, and gets an Idea.... if only he had the Green...
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Post by DekuNut on Jun 12, 2016 21:27:16 GMT -8
Samson stepped out of the building moments later. He didn't enjoy working with the mob, but Panicale was a lesser evil than many of the other gangs around. He sneezed. Pollen season. Fun. Wiping his nose with a tissue, he started down the stairs towards the street.
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Post by Lupus on Jun 18, 2016 18:05:03 GMT -8
Hunter tried to think how he could hit up money when it hot him, a crack house was down the road. Hunter chanfed into his costume and sped inside, punching dealers and pimps into walls and shaking people sober, before evacuating everyone then setting the boiler to explode, which it did
BOOM
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Post by DekuNut on Jun 18, 2016 21:43:54 GMT -8
Samson spun around, looking at all the junkies sitting on the sidewalk, and then the building. Sighing, he quickly works his way towards the building. He spies a blur moving away from the house and quickly. There he is again. Samson walks into the building. He can deal with the guy later.
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Post by Lupus on Jun 18, 2016 21:49:20 GMT -8
The crack house is set ablaze, and Hunter feels he has done well... With a drug dealer getting a message, and Hunter having enough money for a meal and a haircut.
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Post by DekuNut on Jun 18, 2016 22:08:02 GMT -8
Stepping out of the building, Samson grabs the one sober man - the dealer - and gives him a swift hit in the head, knocking him out cold. Hopefully this guy knows something about the speedster. He picks the guy up and quickly walks to his car.
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Post by Lupus on Jun 18, 2016 22:10:08 GMT -8
Hunter goes back to where he can sleep for free
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