
Where it all began...
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Teh Wicked

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Israel walked up towards the Constantine research facility. From an anonymous email he was hired for a job in the area. Something about someone to assassinate. By the sound of things, however, it was the FBI who hired him. Why else would he be sent to a government facility, unless they were terrorists. Which they weren't, Israel was sure of that. He didnt like the US government, it was corrupt to him. He was planning on finding the target, and joining him.
Israel took a look at the information, which he stored on his I phone. He stopped about a quarter mile from the facility, taking binoculars out of his pocket. He looked through them, noticing a man in front of the facility. The man fit the description given. He knew this was the person. Years of experience told him that. He put the binoculars back in his pocket, and continued towards the facility.
Looking towards the road, Israel noticed actual FBI agents coming towards the base. Perfect timing, it seemed to him. A fight was going to happen.
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| Raphael |
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No longer a pawn...

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*Raphael had caught wind of a scheme to infiltrate an American facility, something he had been wanting to try ever since he fought his way out of the last one. He thought that this would be a good opportunity, so he decided to join the fray. As he sensed the tension in the air from both sides of the soon-to-be-battle, his own anticipation grew...
Two allies.
Dozens of enimies.
Guns.
Blades.
A Noble cause.
This is going to be fun.
Raphael Leaps from the building he is currently on, jogging (most peoples sprinting) to his target area, right behind the hitman with the iphone. He may have lost his eyes, but the energy emited by the area was more then enought of a guide...
He ends up behind the two men, arriving just as they finish speaking. He slows down and offers a slight bow.
"Raphael, at you service. Need help? Or rather, want help?"
This would be fun. The energy being emited bt the men was unusual...
Thrilling.*
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*The speaker... his mana was more imposing then a normal mans. Raphael was on guard now, ready to swing his kon and dagger around any time. But he would not make the first move, he knew he didn't have to. He smirked at the thought of all the possibilities.*
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*Two agents fell, one from a bullet, the other from a throwing knife to his throat. They fell at the same time, like it was choreographed. Raphael's hand was up besides the smoking gun, which it might as well have been.
"Your completely outclassed. I'm not even sure you know the meaning of lethal force..."
Raphael draws his kon with his right hand, holding it in front of him like a walking stick, now smiling and chuckling...*
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Holy Blessed Homicide.

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Kain reached behind him the the handle of his sword and firmly gripped it before unsheathing it and holding it in front of him. "If it's a fight you want... Then I'll be happy to oblige." As he said that, a small number of agents fell from either being shot or stabbed by the others. All of the remaining agents all pulled out their own weapons and began firing upon them in retaliation. Some, including the leader, aimed at Isreal, others aimed at Rapheal, and the rest aimed at Kain.
Kain stared down the bullets and his eyes began to glow even brighter red than they already were. Then, all of a sudden, everything seemed to slow down around him. The fired bullets seemed to almost hang in the air, but Kain's mind was still working at normal speed. Since whatever was going on might not last for too long, Kain decided to act fast. He rushed forward with his sword out to his side and leaped over the streams of bullets that were fired at him. He continued forward and began to descend after clearing the bullets. Before he hit the ground, he swung diagonally across an agents face, cleanly slicing his head in half. The severed half did not fall to the ground until after Kain touched the ground. While it seemed that he was in that state for around half a minute he was really in it for around 5 or 6 seconds. Any motion that seemed normal to him looked like it was in fast-forward to anyone around him.
Not wasting anytime, he thrusted his sword into the ground, so that it was free-standing. He whirled around to face the agents with both of his Uzis drawn and firing round after round at them. The large group of men was slowly beginning to shrink as the bodies of the dead piled up before the three of them.
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*Raphael jumps right after Kain, useing his kon as a vault. I land in the middle of six agents so that they shield me from the others shots. On the way down, I saved my kon and drew my dagger with my left hand, slashing ones throat and catching his gun before either of us hit the ground. One of the others gun is focused right one me, so I bend backward and twist my body so that the bullet passes right over my chest, missing me by about an inch. I put a bullet through his checkbone, then plant my dagger in the ground and spin around, kicking two men in the face. I'm facing one now, his gun being brought up to my head, but it is still pointed over my shoulder. I bring my dagger up and cut his forearm bad enough for him to drop his gun. I drop mine and grab his while spinning around him, kicking the back of his knee in and wrapping the dagger-hand around his neck, useing him as a shield, my back to no one. I kill the two men i had kicked previously, and I feel three bullets hit the man in the chest, ripping through his vest but not getting to me. I see that they are rounds from Kain's Uzi, and I smirk at his success. With all my targets dead, I put the gun in my waistband, then pick up another, putting it there as well before picking up two more. That should be enough for a while...
"Now THIS is fun!"
Raphael begins to laugh as he runs up to two more agents that were begining to turn around. He puts his gun on eaches chest, pulling the triggers.*
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| Azel Hellfist |
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Teh Wicked

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Israel started shooting back at the ones shooting at him. Easily, and quickly, Israel turned a lot of living FBI agents into corpses. Then it was down to him and the leader.
"Now, now, Israel, we can talk this through," the leader said, as Israel walked towards him. Israel holstered his guns. "I'm listening," he said, reaching over his back and grabbing his shotgun. "Well? What do you have to say?" he asked the agent. "Sorry, Israel. I'm sorry I picked you. A good one of you underworld dogs would have done the job," the agent said, quickly drawing and shooting a gun at Israel. Israel drew one of his pistols as he saw the agent drawing his own, and shot his gun at the same time. The bullets hit each other, falling to the ground. "Now, let's see if you can dodge this one," he said, holstering his pistol and pointing the shotgun at the agent. Israel pulled the trigger, and the leader fell, with multiple (OOC: Okay, I don't really know what it's called. So I'm just gonna say bullets...) bullets in his chest. "That is for threatening me," he said, putting the shotgun back on his back, and grabbing one pistol to join the others in wiping out the last few agents
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*Raphael hears a shotgun go off and then sees Mr. Purple's gun go flying, he drops the gun that is in his right hand and jumps to grab it. When he hits the ground he rolls up and shoots one bullet at two agents. It rips through them both, And then stops in a third mans leg.
"Desert Eagle with custom ammo... Very nice. Thanks for the gun, Isreal!"
After he says the last part, he pumps two rounds into a nerby agent, then runs to get closer to his allies.*
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No longer a pawn...

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*Raphael looks at the two remaining agents, and they look at each other for a moment before raising thier guns. Before the even got them level, one's head snaps back, and he falls to the ground. The other stays frozen in fear. He knows he's going to die, its just the "how". Will he beg, run, or fight?*
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