Cyberpunk-themed RP

[Teo]

Richard chuckled and leant back in his seat

"Maybe we should get you some pepper spray, seems like your sort of weapon"

He giggled more, pulling some pills out of his pocket and shaking them to see how many were left

[Blue Fox]

Blue did a sassy hip wiggle and flicked his wrist. "Ya think so?~" He laughed. "Really, though, pepper spay won't do much when your attacker has augmented eyes or sunglasses. I've thought about it, yes, but I never seriously considered it. Over the years, it's lost virtually all of its practicality."
He chuckled again. "Pepper spray," he repeated. "I will admit, though, I wouldn't have thought you were the type of fur who would fight with yo-yo's and frisbees," he eyed Richard, awaiting his reaction.

[Teo]

Richard laughed

"Back where I was born, in this big, indoor slave farm you were allowed small toys like yo-yo's, so I practiced for years, used it to disarm a guard, about four of us escaped and started a gang"

He sighed

"I remember when we used to have none of those driverless taxi's, I used to wait outside the airport and offer a really good price to tourists, I'd get their luggage and drive away from them to where the gang members were"

He put on a half smile

"It's ironic, I'm the only one who didn't use a gun, and yet when they came for us, I was the only one who wasn't caught, despite being wanted the most"

He cracks his neck to the side

"And that's why I don't use a gun... I got carried away"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray and Jayce sat in a small smoking room, talking over what brought Jayce to the city.
"I assume you're here for the bounty," Ray chuckled, "money's about the only thing that motivates you now."
Jayce cackled. "Of course, what else do we work for? But, that aside, where is the mark?"
At this, Ray hung his head. "I've been scanning all incoming and outgoing data in the city, I can't pinpoint him, but I've got at least four possibilities."
Jayce's face contorted into a wicked grin. "Then we find the four, and eliminate the false positives." He stood, and started for the door. Ray, though not thrilled by the idea, followed along.

[Blue Fox]

Blue raises his eyebrows, "Impressive and smart. I've gotta give you that much at least."
He knew not to pester Richard any further about his bounty, despite all the leads he'd hinted at, so he reverted subjects.
"This weapons guy... you known him long?"

[Teo]

He chuckled

"He used to supply the members of my old gang, and I heard he's made quite some progress in the industry"

He swallowed two of the pills he pulled out

"Ahh, that's so much better,"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, now wearing a long-trench coat, a wide-brimmed hat and keeping his head down, made his way to the first target. He wasn't going to kill them himself, simply marking them for Jayce and Ronnie to engage.  The first target was a business owner, selling firearms. Ray stepped in the store, and pretended to shop about.

[Blue Fox]

Blue nods and is about to say something, but a knock at the door stops him.
"That must be your guy. Want me to get it?"

[Razuel]

Raz pushed the box over onto the ground and he fell with it, letting out a squeak in fear as he fell; his body made a dense thudding noise as it hit the ground, and small sniffles could be heard from him as he was about to cry as he had landed awkwardly with the box lid stuck on his horns.

[Teo]

"Get that, will ya?"

Richard helps Raz get free from the box

[Blue Fox]

(Okaaayyy... I hope you can work with this )
Blue hops up and goes over to the front door. The small screen of the PeepHole system showed the lower half of a shady-looking bloke adjusting the tie to his gray suit with gloved paws. Beside him was a hefty-looking metal case. That must be him. But either something was wrong with the PeepHole, or-...
Blue slowly opened the door to meet a big - no huge - no... enormous brown bear sporting an eyepatch that failed to cover the grotesque furless scars that adorned half of his face. He had to hunch over beneath the awning so he wouldn't bump his head. Blue stood slack-jawed at his size.
The bear just stood there and looked the small fox over for a moment. "You're not exactly who I was expecting..." he grumbled, "unless he went through a very drastic blue period. Perhaps I have the wrong address."
He seemed to be expecting Richard. And with that distasteful comment about the color of his fur that had Blue gritting his teeth, the bear turned and began to lumber away like a floating mountain.
he tried to find the words, but was still taken aback. He glanced back at Richard, hoping for a little backup.

[Teo]

"Hey! Hey Hank!" Richard says holding Raz, beckoning him to come in and patting the couch as if asking him to take a seat

[[INACTIVE]]

Name - 'Glasgow'
Species - Human
Appearance - This
Weapons - G36C Assault Rifle and a Beretta M9
Quick Summary - Sent by a secret organization to eliminate cybernetic targets. Is not a good person at all.


(Is this okay? If you want me to change anything, tell me and I will. But I thought having a villain would be interesting)


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Soft footsteps could be heard from afar, Glasgow knelt down and spoke into his radio, his voice was raspy and cold, but a thick Scottish accent accompanied it "Target 88-91A possibly located... How do I proceed... Over.." He sat silently, nothing but his raspy quiet breath could be heard. The radio spoke back to him and he nodded, "Roger that.... Will proceeded with objective."

[Blue Fox]

Hank stood up straight and slowly turned back at the sound of Richard's voice. A small grin made its way across his face. "Well if it isn't little Rich." He squeezed past the doorway, lobbing along his huge metal case like it was nothing, and brushed past Blue, nearly knocking him over.
"Long time no see!" His voice made it difficult to tell his emotions. It was just so low and heavy and slow... like... well, like him, really. "You never seemed like the father-type to me. You settle down finally? Make it good with some sexy dragon babe?"

(I feel like you should take him over, Rick, since he's part of your past, kinda.)
(Personally, MetalGearStowe, I'm kinda glad you came along. We could use a villain right about now!  )

[Teo]

Hank sits next to Richard and unfurls a huge, rolled up bag from his suitcase with many guns spread across it

"Shut up Hank" Richard laughs "you know I've never been interested in..."

"I hear ya" Hank replied, putting his paw down the center of the roll of guns, indicating left and right "Lethal, Non-lethal"

(Hi Stowe!)