Kotomine
I'm not certain. You could vivisect them easily enough, I'm sure - they're only men, after all.
-looks at Valentine funnily-
I am only a priest.
Underpass
Well, th— the closest guy t'here is... his name's Two-Face. He's... he's a local feller.
Planet Junk-O-Lantern
-there's an information kiosk over there, as it happens-
Zack
-The car crashes to the ground with a massive crunching noise-
-blood pools out from under it-
-Zack lands neatly next to it-
-The APC squeals to a stop atop the highway, and several masked men in combat gear with assault rifles step out-
Hey, you down there!
Gunfight
-the last enemy thug decides that Discretion is the Better Part of Valor, and runs for his life-
-the man in the white-ish jacket turns back to Sophie-
Goddamn... god damn, girl! That was a hell of a thing, ehh? -he raises his hand for a high five-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIThere's one more of 'em left, making a run for it. What's say we get some information out of him?
-He's already moving to intercept the runner-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Wait—!
(Locus reaches up in an attempt to grab Felix and pull him back - but one not quick enough before he goes to intercept)
(but stops when he realizes that doing that probably made him jump out of his cover, and in the line-of-sight of the gangsters)
edited 19th Aug '16 11:51:34 PM by foxmccloud4387
Planet Junk-O-Lantern
-behold - the map of gotham city!-
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Zack
-the leader lowers his rifle-
Whose side are you on? Diamond Dogs?
Gunfight
Aw yea—
-the gangsters see Felix giving chase, and Locus jumping out into the line of fire-
What the— freeze!
-they raise their weapons-
Kotomine
I cannot say that I have. I imagine it's difficult when the subject is unwilling.
-calm eyes-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-Felix is narrowly focused on catching up to the runner, either not noticing the gangsters or happy to leave Locus to deal with the fallout of his snap decisions-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Zack
No, no, it's the gangs that are having a turf war. We're restoring order.
Foxy
Yes, yes indeed... -breathy chuckle- I need you to find me fresh... victims. Find warm bodies. And bring them to me.
Felix and Locus and Sophia
Th' hell... you know these guys?
-lowers his gun a smidge, shouting-
Hey, yo, c'mon out and talk! It's not like we enjoy killing everyone we meet...
-the thug runs, looking over his shoulder at Felix-
-he quickly veers to the left, ducking into an alleyway-
Kotomine
You of course would have less success with those on a resisting target. Or, rather, subject.
-Giovanni- As I understand it, they are a legitimate military organization. They're nearly as well-equipped as one, too... they have rather outdated equipment, but they do have air support.
The gangs, however, have rocket launchers.
Underpass
W-what am I...? Oh... 'M just a down-on-his-luck ol' hound dog, that's all. Name of Samuel...
edited 20th Aug '16 10:12:39 AM by thespacephantom
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI

Okay, Locus, bear with me here, we've got two options. One, we both go back to college, join some volunteer groups and try to find some way to affect lasting, long term change to drop this city's crime rate and the complex factors behind it. Or two, we shoot all these people right this second and call it a day.
I don't know about you, but I'm really feeling the second one.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?