Blinded In Chains

[Cifero Windtail]

Suddenly, a slate-blue blade appeared from out of nowhere and pressed gently against Atticus's neck, not cutting him but not giving him a chance to move either. "Yes, quite," Zephyr said, smiling coyly. "Mind if I join in?"

[Jyynx]

A hollow sound from a bike reverberates through the garage as a bike pulls in.  A figure wearing completly black riding gear with a full helmet and a hood thrown over it walks in.  He has a backpack and a really large gun case over his shoulders
"Scucci, I'll be over here." Moby's familiar voice says as he drops his bag and places the large gun case near the firing range. He pulls off his gear and is now wearing lighter colored jeans and a dark red Renard 'NAMx' hoodie.  He decides to keep the hood down showing the marking on his face as he pulls out a huge 6ft long rifle.

[MrRazot]

Warren war at the shooting range trying various attachments and rounds for his p90 but turned his head to see Moby's rife.
"Is that anti-matter rifle even legal?" Warren said with astoundment. "Turns out a short barrel p90 isn't legal either"
Warren shot a burst at his target hitting it twice out of the three rounds fired.
"Just trying out all the attachments I can find"
Warren smiled

[Jyynx]

Moby opens the stock and pulls out an empty NOS2 tank
"course it's not, but when your in my position, laws don't matter.". He inserts a new tank from the case and grabs a large 8" round and slots it in the chamber.  He heaves the rifle up and grabs the long bolt, sliding it into place.
"it isn't an antimatter rifle, it's actually an excelerator carbine.". He lifts it up down the range, with his arm fully extended to keep the long thing up.
"my armor suit that I wasn't able to grab has recoil supports, but let's hope this dosnt blow my arms off..."
He takes aim at the farthest target and slaps off the electronic safety, looking through the goggle like scope.
At the trigger pull, the sound of a tank blast screams through the room and Moby now holds the rifle perpendicular with the ground from how powerful the recoil was.  The round went clean through the target and through the wall on the other side.  He slowly let's the rifle down.
"Glad it still works... Don't have much ammo I'll have to save it.". He slips back on the gear he had from riding.

Flicking his fists, 6" claws shoot through the top of his fingerless gloves.  He retracts them by hitting a release on the side of the index finger knuckle with his thumb.  He reaches to his hilt grabbing what appears as a sword handle.  Hitting an activation it expands to a light broadsword and he swings it around before retracting it and quickly skidding it back into his utility belt.  Reaching to his back he draws two five and sevens and empties the clips down the range before running them through a speed reloader on his hips and sheathing them again.  He grabbs a small metal ball and hurls it down to the ground blasting smoke.  When the smoke clears he's already 20ft away leaning on the wall, arms folded.
"I always knew the day would come when I'd need this stuff"

[MrRazot]

"Show off" Warren said with a laugh
"I wonder if there is a spare five-seven here... They use the same ammos as the p90" warren went off to check the armoury and came back with a five-seven with a laser sight, silencer, a holster and a strap  for his p90
"I've played enough video-games to know this is good" Warren said with a laugh

[Jyynx]

"Video games prologue reality" Moby said laughing along with the fox.  He takes of his light armor again keeping on his gloves.  He walks away to take all his stuff to his room

[MrRazot]

"Thanks to video-games, I theoretically know how to kill people... Now all I need is a crowbar"
Warren straps his p90 so that when he let's go it hides under his jacket and puts the pistol holder by his waist
"This jacket hides everything perfectly" Warren said happily walking with Moby after taking a clip or two extra bullets.

[Joao]

Lex was sleeping soundly in a cozy cabin, not far off from town. He wakes up still slightly groggy from staying up just to not find dinner last night. Getting out of bed and changing in to his clothes was a hassle. Lex sluggishly walks his way toward the kitchen table. He sat down in the match stool, then slammed his head upon the table.
"I need food." Lex grunted. Lifting his head, Lex looks at his hunting bow then glanced at the door. "That bow isn't strong enough to take down anything big. I wish I had anything better than this old thing." he sighed. I should probably check if my traps caught anything." Lex rose up from the table and grabbed his bow and a couple of arrows. Lex was on his way out the door, but he trip over a thingumajig. Lex's bow flew out of his hands, and slid under his couch. "Dang it! Now where did that blasted bow go?" he said as he looked around. He spotted it after some time, but he notices a case with it. "Huh?" Lex pulls both his bow and case out under the couch. The case had his name on it. He wondered why. He flicked open the lock and open the case.

[MrRazot]

Warren heard the sound of sparing in one of the rooms.
Following it he found the commencing sword fight.
Warren found a chair and watched in silence.
"Definitely a good thing I'm on their side" he thought to himself.

[Jyynx]

Moby walks in with headphones around his neck and has the volume turned up so everyone can hear it, as "Sunday Morning" plays through
"Sunday mornin rain is fallin... Still some cover share some 'fur' "he sings fairly well, switching the last lyric.  He walks over to his gun case and places the huge long rifle back in.  Clipping it shut he places it on a nearby work bench and turns to watch the fight himself.

[Cifero Windtail]

Warren heard the sound of sparing in one of the rooms.
Following it he found the commencing sword fight.
Warren found a chair and watched in silence.
"Definitely a good thing I'm on their side" he thought to himself.

Zephyr glanced over at Warren and Moby, still keeping the blade of his sword  pressed delicately but firmly against Atticus's neck. "I suppose that you plan to watch this whole fight?"

[Jyynx]

"until I call foul play, quite frankly yes." Moby says with a confidant yet playful attitude he use to always have.  Needless to say that this tone comming from usually is his sign of trust/friendship.

[Cifero Windtail]

The cat nodded. "Fair enough." Keeping his blade at Atticus's neck, he slowly walked around to Atticus's front so that he could talk with the wolf face to face. "So... shall we duel?"

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*there was the sound of heavily armoured running footsteps as 5 heavily armoured inquisitors burst through the hole left by the accelerator cannon, accompanied by a robed wolf. The wolf spun on the spot, throwing everyone except himself and warren, even his allies against a wall forcefully and disarming them.*

Warren... I expected better. That contract together...

*an inquisitor behind the newcomer began to rise and got a kunai through the throat. Lokyar sighed.*

You will explain... Now. No one else is to rise... The continuation of my contract rests on your words. The lives of your comrades and mine are in your hands.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr picked up his blade and stood up looking at the wolf fiercely. "Alright... who are you?"