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[center][b]Location: City[/b][/center]

Chief had spent a few minutes driving through the city streets, searching for a response. Unfortunately, they weren't getting much luck, as not only had no one been answering the distress call, but Cortana hadn't even picked up on any activity anywhere on any of the frequencies at all. Clearly the distress call plan was failing, but that wasn't the only idea Chief had in mind

As the warthog drove close to a 50 story office building, Chief hit the brakes and the vehicle skid to a stop. This had to be the best one. He grabbed the flare gun he left on the passenger seat, and stepped out of the warthog. He made his way towards the doorway, into the building and looked around. No elevator? Strange. Chief immediately started to run up the staircase placed to the left of the door. 50 flights of stairs was gonna be a long walk, but Chief had more than enough endurance to handle it. After all, he did harder drills in his boot camp days

Many minutes of slow, tedious stair climbing passed by, and Chief finally made it up to the very top of the building. He grabbed the doorway that lead to the entrance, but it appeared to be locked. By gripping the doorknob, shifting his weight and ramming the door, Chief managed to force the door off its hinges and made his way onto the roof. He made a couple steps forward before raising up the flare gun, holding his arm as centered as he could, and fired. The flare flew out of the gun at a high speed, reaching about 30 feet in the air before slowing down and hovering in place for a while. It glowed a brilliant shade of crimson red and left a smoke trail behind it, making it difficult for anyone in the near vicinity to ignore it. "That should send a message" Chief said simply. [color=deepskyblue]::Let's hope so::[/color] Cortana added

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[center][b]Location: City Ruins[/b][/center]
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Dante's swipe almost managed to make contact, but only managed to barely scratch the guy's armor. Damn, was real close, Dante thought. Doom Slayer then started to step away from Dante, clearly trying to keep away from Dante's sword, and started firing at him from a distance while running to the side. This time, the pellets were a direct hit and Dante took the full brunt of the shots. As the pellets pieced through his flesh, Dante immediately started to notice a sensation he didn't notice for the first shot: pain. Nothing major, it wasn't crippling him. But certainly more pain than he was used to feeling from gunshots. Well that was new

Alright then, if Dante he wasn't gonna tank the shots, he'd just dodge them instead. As the second shot was being fired, Dante made a quick horizontal leap into the air towards Doom Slayer, intending to land behind him. As he was sailing through the air, he made another 180 degree turn and reached for his pistols on their holsters. He pulled them out with a quick spin on his finger, and then unloaded on Doom Slayer. Dante wasn't really aiming for anything in particular, and considering Doom Slayer's armor, he wasn't really even expecting the shots to really do anything substantial. Dante was more focused on just trying to take Doom Slayer by surprise