Black War Syndicate(Started. Open. PM the GM)

[Yokillernick]

"So what sort of experience do you people have?"

"Well I have 8 years of Assassin experience. That means I am an expert in infiltration, sniper support and hand to hand combat. I am also pretty good with explosives. I killed over 100 people. Some for money, some for fun and some just because I felt like it. I also had a self made sniper rifle which has a 60 bullet magazine with bullets that once they enter your body they blow up. Oh and and these shades I'm wearing, they are specially modified to enhance my aim. What about you I can see that you know how to turn buses into atom bombs but other than that what else can you do ?"

Spoiler: OOC

Seems the Turkish Resort actually has internet so I'll post when I can mainly in the evenings.

 

[7moreDead_v1legacy]

"Sorry about that. It was rude of me to just walk off like that but there was an unlawful amount of bickering on the bus that had to be dispelled. They've reached a conclusion at this point so all that's left to do is wait for them to enact it. So, wanna tell me who you are?" He smiled. "I promise I won't run off this time."

"Apology excepted." She laughed and introduced herself, and voiced her earlier thoughts about destroying the evidence being a waste of time, all the while taking in the fact more people were getting off the bus the one heading towards them being Geist.

"Here Miss Abigail, take my coat; looks like you need it more than me." He smiled.

"Geez, less formality please," She laughed again, unfolding her arms and waving off the offer of Caspians coat.

"No need too call me Miss, anything else is ok." Finishing of the sentence with her grin. "Thanks for the offer, but it's only a little rain," Her tone full of sarcasm as Grace glared up at the the sky "Nothing I can't handle..." She let out another smile which collapsed into a seriousness "...But we really oughta get going now."

 

[Evrant-Knight]

"No need too call me Miss, anything else is ok." Abigail said finishing the sentence with her grin.

"Thanks for the offer, but it's only a little rain." Her tone full of sarcasm as she glared up at the the sky "Nothing I can't handle..." She let out another smile which collapsed into a seriousness "...But we really oughta get going now."

"Fair enough, the offer is still there in case you need it later. And my apologies for being so formal with you earlier Abi, call it a force of habit; my father taught me that you should be respectful and kind to a lady. I was simply trying to help." Caspian replied with, his words sounding sincere. He then put his coat back on.

"So what sort of experience do you people have?" Robin asked as she made her way towards the group after setting up the bus for remote detonation.

"Well Robin, I had spent most of my life in a carnival come circus; in fact I was born there. I had learnt how to move quickly and quitely, to climb heights and move over obstacles with grace; even learnt the art of parkour as a child. My father taught me how to handle a gun, whilst my mother; she told me how to weild a sword, regardless of how archaic the method of combat maybe in today's modern age of fire arms. In other words, I can move fast and strike quickly, but also quietly. Then again, there is another weapon I can weild... but it can wait."

 

[WhyBotherToTry]

"So what sort of experience do you people have?"

"I've been a hit man for the last 4 years. I have, well at least I had, a sniper rifle I'd had built to my exact specifications and a revolver that I'd rigged up to fire incendiary rounds. I'm good with throwing knives and I'm good with locks aswell. My eyes are cybernetic so I can see just about anything in any conditions and I'm a decent enough forger, if that's relevant."

He addressed Robin. "Well, like Byron said, you're clearly good with explosives but I don't know anything else about you other than the fact that you don't like being stared at. What experience have you got?"

 

[Floris2123]

Jacob had been neutral during the discussion. While driving into the water had advantages it took more time something that they had very little off. But if they used the explosion they had to hurry both would cost them time. Now only to hope that the diversion would buy them time.

"So what sort of experience do you people have?" "Well I have had quite some jobs. ranging from police, to inmate to, right hand of the boss of the Revears. I am very skilled in most ways of combat from hand to hand to guns. And I am good at tracking people down. And I am also very skilled in making people give up information. Even if they don't want to." Jacob cracks his knuckles grinning. "And I have killed quite allot of people, I stopped counting after I got to 100 that was quite a few years back though."

 

[Ganath]

Almberg still had the key on offer to the man in cuffs, taking in his surroundings, he realized that almost all of them had gathered at the treeline. That was good. They were about ready to move out it seemed. He heard the albino woman ask a question. He figured he might as well contribute. There wasn't any point in lying, as half of them already knew who he was by various methods.

"I've been a cop for 7 years. I guess I ended up here because I started arresting the wrong criminals. Seems you mess with someone powerful enough, and they'll bite your arse off. I guess it's not quite what you meant by experience, but I've learned plenty in my time. Unlike most people here though, I've only ever killed in self defence. I'm not a murderer or a criminal, for that matter."

Stefan took a slight breath. He felt somewhat ill again. If he could expose Sebastian Black, if the man really was behind all his misfortunes. Then he could become a police officer again. Still, thinking about it also only brought about bad memories as of late. Two months earlier, and he wouldn't even had considered trying to befriend the filth of the world. But times seemed to have the habit to change very quickly as of late. He'd need someone to watch his back.

"Times change pretty damn quickly, huh.."

Without really realizing it, he mumbled the last bit, looking at Calcifer again.

 

[MortifiedPenguin]

Oliver mad his way to the tree line with the rest of the group,he knew that you didn't want to be near by when a miniature thermonuclear went off. Heard Robin ask what kind of experience the group had.

"Among other things I'm a genius and a hacker, but it's best to keep your cards close to your chest, even if you are cheating" He said smirking, "That's all you'll be getting out of me, for now."

"...Unlike most people here though, I've only ever killed in self defence. I'm not a murderer or a criminal, for that matter." He heard Stefen say

That up-jumped prick thinks he's better then us no doubt. "No matter how you dress it up, killing is still killing, whether it be in self defence, a mistake made in passion, or cold hard murder. The only difference is your badge makes it legal"

 

[Ganath]

Stefan nodded lightly at Oliver. Greeting him as he joined the others at the treeline. He kept a neutral face though, merely speaking in response to his statement. He didn't really feel like offending the poor guy. He had a feeling he'd take it pretty hard.

"I don't claim an impressive kill count, that's for sure. But I'd never consider the world black and white either. Sometimes, you've got to kill someone to save others. It's just the way it goes. The only difference isn't that my badge made it legal. It was that whenever I killed someone, I almost always did it to save someone. I suppose I should've mentioned that too though. Serve and protect, as they say. It's rather troubling to think about it right now."

He frowned lightly for a change. He had lost his family and his badge. For all it mattered, he was a criminal now too. Unless he could set everything right again.

"I'm not a cop anymore. It doesn't matter in the end."

Stefan's stare turned from Oliver and at the woods. They seemed to stretch on quite endlessly.

 

[WhyBotherToTry]

"Among other things I'm a genius and a hacker," And modest to a fault, Calvin muttered to himself. "but it's best to keep your cards close to your chest, even if you are cheating. That's all you'll be getting out of me, for now."

He's got a point there, perhaps I shouldn't have been so liberal with giving out my details. But there'll be time for worrying later. Right now we need to get moving.

He looked around. There was a decent-sized crowd gathered before the treeline of that deep, dark forest. He turned to Robin. "Is there anyone else still to come, or can we blow the bus and be on our way, because frankly, I'm getting a bit anxious at this point."

 

[Hansinkdu]

Figuring there would be no point to watch the vehicles inevitable incineration, Edmond pursued onward into the forest. What was dark for others was not so for him. Keeping a close watch on his surroundings with his exceptional vision implants, he moved forward. Trees were becoming a less common sight over the years, to be completely enclosed by them without any civilization for miles was an unusual predicament to be in, to say the least. The mates waiting by the road continued their conversations as if there was no danger to be had upon delaying their escape. Edmond wished to converse as well, but there was a time and place for that and their current situation provided neither.

 

[Tiger Sora]

Calcifer stood off from the group farther back in the woods. These people had zero common sense. But he couldn't just run off when he could enjoy the show at a safe distance. "Blow it up already"!!! 'And get fried doing it'.

 

[Evrant-Knight]

Caspian was starting to get bored of waiting, wanting to see the fireworks that Robin had prepared; and so he started to walk further into the woods, a safe distance from what was going to happen, and passing by a man who appeared to be equally as impatient as Caspian himself was. He soon turned around to face the group, and crossed his arms in a slightly disapproving manner, loosely holding the gun in one hand.

"Blow it up already!!!" The man shouted.

" *sigh* The man has a point, I like no doubt the rest of you probably want to see the explosions, but unless you have a desire to be immolated by what amounts to a bomb; I would advise we all move back a distance. No doubt our mysterious saviour from earlier wants to see us all intact for this meet-up in the woods." Caspian remarked, trying to remain calm and diligent, but also possibly being slightly sarcastic in his words.

 

[Ganath]

Stefan shielded his eyes partially from the explosion, the heat washing over him. He couldn't complain though. He had felt chilled to the bone. Not that the heat lasted very long. The cold feeling he had grown used to soon returned.

"We're done here then. Now we run."

With that, Stefan took a deep breath and began to move through the forest, moving forward relentlessly. He couldn't run very fast, not with his soaked clothing. But he could pull off what amounted to jogging. While it did bother him to move quickly under these circumstances, he bit down and pressed on. They had indeed wasted enough time.

 

[WhyBotherToTry]

The shockwaves went right through Calvin, even standing behind the tree as he was. When he opened his eyes and looked around at the bus, where once its bullet-ridden form had stood, was just a smouldering ruin, a pile of melted metal disfigured beyond recognition by the force of the blast.

Never mind being able to tell how many people were aboard it, judging by the wreck the cops will be lucky if they can figure out what the fucking thing is from looking at it.

"We're done here then. Now we run."
"Agreed", Calvin said.

He turned, and plunged through the trees after Stefan. Branches whipped at his face and roots threatened to trip him as he ran. Rain dripped down from the canopy overhead and splashed onto his head and shoulders. The forest was dark and murky, but thanks to his eyes he had no problems. Thoughts raced through his head, about the others, about the voice on the radio, about what lay in store for them all.

 

[MortifiedPenguin]

Oliver now knew that he shouldn't have doubted Robin's idea. The exploitation was over quickly, a ball of fire went up into the sky but there was not enough material left over from the initial blast to sustain it. what was left on the bus was collapsing in on itself, half of it semi melted the rest melting. The only thing that might have given them away was the loud boom, next time he would tell Robin to give him some warning, it startled him.

It was past time that they got moving, they should have left as soon as they were freed. But their infighting, which he had been a part of, had slowed them. Some of the others in the group seemed to sense it too, unable to stand still they had already started to depart before the bus had been obliterated.

"Jacob, we should get going" He said and started heading away from the wreckage towards the rendezvous point.

As he walked he sent a message to his French contacts, sending it though proxies around the world and encrypting it with a code that would take years to crack without the correct cipher: Does anyone know anyone political or in an underground gang that might want me and oppose President Black?

 

[Floris2123]

Jacob ran behind a tree he knew what kind of effect an explosion had, and didn't want to feel the effects of one. He came out from behind the tree after the loud explosion, he walked over to Oliver. "Jacob, we should get going" Jacob nodded. "I agree let?s get going." He looked over to the now destroyed bus. It seemed that Snow was indeed as skilled as she had showed him last time, in fact she had probably learned a few new techniques.

Jacob looked at Oliver waiting for him to finish his message. "You determent the speed I will follow you." Jacob knew he could easily outrun Oliver, but he wasn't about to leave his friend behind. So he adjusted to his speed while trying to force him to run as fast as he could. Jacob felt chilled to the bone but he ignored the coldness as much as possible. He pushed himself forward while looking around for any hidden enemies. He still had the gun and he wasn?t afraid to use it.

 

[Hansinkdu]

The ground shook violently as light momentarily blanketed the pitch black forest. His ears erupted from the detonation that removed the bus from existence. Like cracking the neck of an unruly patient, the vehicles presence was snuffed from the world permanently. While the hum of falling rain being interrupted by the sharp tearing of metal was amusing it was short lived. Truly the arsonist had the credentials to back up her claim, and with an assassin, an ex-cop or two, an experienced gunmen, a clever conspirator, and a handful of other criminal archetypes all let loose into the forest with a similar goal in mind, there must be someone very daring to want to instigate our escape.