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<blockquote data-quote="Rathan" data-source="post: 5543278" data-attributes="member: 1322"><p>James stood across and down the street a bit from the old 'abandoned warehouse he'd been gathering intelligence on. His eyes looked back and forth to the passers by and waiting patiently for later in the afternoon knowing there would not be as many innocent bystanders about and around. Slowly he made his move for the building. </p><p></p><p><span style="color: brown"><em>"Nothing fancy this time James.. lets get this done and get out..."</em></span> James said to himself as he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. </p><p></p><p>This would be the first real chance he'd get to make something right from all this wrong. Meth was a powerful drug worthy of what rage and vengeance was about to come, however the drugs were just the tip of the ice burg for this foul excuse for a human being, and James was ready to show him how things in this city needed to go from here-on in. </p><p></p><p>James heard the first shout.... then another as he headed for the side loading bay door. His heart nearly skipped a beat as he felt his skin instantly harden, the coldness about his form now as he and the depressions under his feet at the weight he now carried, as he felt the metallic guise crawl over his face and body... this was a feeling he would never be tired of... the power of it was incredible!</p><p></p><p>*POP POP POP!!... then TINK TINK TINK* </p><p></p><p>James grinned as he felt the small calibur lead projectiles bounce off his hardened carapace and watched as the looks washed over the faces of the astounded gang bangers, or so they looked anyways. James hunkered low on the pavement and felt the asphalt rip and tear away behind him as leaped nearly 200 feet with what looked like no effort at all. Landing just before the thugs with handguns the tar and earth below him caved and finally broke away as shards of asphalt spray over the men before him. James took one look as the closest one of them and smiled. </p><p></p><p><span style="color: brown"><em>"My suggestion is you put down the guns before I do something more than jump"</em></span> James barked as his voice seemed so much deeper in this form.</p><p></p><p>The two nearly wet themselves as he spoke and dropped the firearms in an attempt to turn and flee, however James, and having to do so daintily as not to crush their skulls, grabbed both by the head and knocked them together letting them slip to the ground unconscious. Turning to the window up a mere ten feet above him he chuckled lightly to himself as he was having only a slight bit of fun. James leaped once more this time into the warehouse itself hoping to catch the ring leader unawares.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Rathan, post: 5543278, member: 1322"] James stood across and down the street a bit from the old 'abandoned warehouse he'd been gathering intelligence on. His eyes looked back and forth to the passers by and waiting patiently for later in the afternoon knowing there would not be as many innocent bystanders about and around. Slowly he made his move for the building. [color=brown][i]"Nothing fancy this time James.. lets get this done and get out..."[/i][/color] James said to himself as he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. This would be the first real chance he'd get to make something right from all this wrong. Meth was a powerful drug worthy of what rage and vengeance was about to come, however the drugs were just the tip of the ice burg for this foul excuse for a human being, and James was ready to show him how things in this city needed to go from here-on in. James heard the first shout.... then another as he headed for the side loading bay door. His heart nearly skipped a beat as he felt his skin instantly harden, the coldness about his form now as he and the depressions under his feet at the weight he now carried, as he felt the metallic guise crawl over his face and body... this was a feeling he would never be tired of... the power of it was incredible! *POP POP POP!!... then TINK TINK TINK* James grinned as he felt the small calibur lead projectiles bounce off his hardened carapace and watched as the looks washed over the faces of the astounded gang bangers, or so they looked anyways. James hunkered low on the pavement and felt the asphalt rip and tear away behind him as leaped nearly 200 feet with what looked like no effort at all. Landing just before the thugs with handguns the tar and earth below him caved and finally broke away as shards of asphalt spray over the men before him. James took one look as the closest one of them and smiled. [color=brown][i]"My suggestion is you put down the guns before I do something more than jump"[/i][/color] James barked as his voice seemed so much deeper in this form. The two nearly wet themselves as he spoke and dropped the firearms in an attempt to turn and flee, however James, and having to do so daintily as not to crush their skulls, grabbed both by the head and knocked them together letting them slip to the ground unconscious. Turning to the window up a mere ten feet above him he chuckled lightly to himself as he was having only a slight bit of fun. James leaped once more this time into the warehouse itself hoping to catch the ring leader unawares. [/QUOTE]
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