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6 yrs ago
r/iamverysmart
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6 yrs ago
DEGENERATE!?!?!? LMAO! Get over yourself dude. For real
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6 yrs ago
I mean everytime I've seen you moan, people have tried to be helpful and give you tips, you have never done any of those things. You still don't like putting images and colors in your interest checks
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7 yrs ago
Really need a fantasy RP. Someone hit me up if you got one/know one that's pretty active rn
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7 yrs ago
Have fun with that then :)

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@CroissantCould do a collab post together?


"Hijack"
Near Kinko's
"Outta my way!"
@KaijuBaragon


Jason cursed under his breath as his shot missed. He looked back up the street to see the two supers escape. His fist slammed down onto the concrete. "Goddamn it!" Jason yelled out, frustrated that his quarries got away. He was not stopping until he took at least one super down tonight. Clicking the safety back on, he took a mental note of how many bullets would be remaining within his magazine. It was always a good idea to keep count. He also changed the firing mode to burst in case he ran into those two by chance and would require some close up engagement. However, his attention was stolen by the metallic slam of a door and the man from earlier.

Jason whipped around and immediately raised the gun at him. He had to be cautious, especially as this guy was in the vicinity of the two supers. He could be involved or another super himself.

"You there. Shooter. Who are you?"

The voice was... slightly off. Everything about this guy's outer appearance seemed to be spot on, but there was a certain echo to his voice, almost like he was hearing it through the other side of a phone call or through a PA system. If Jason played his cards right, he could get some evidence to open fire if he was indeed a super. It was odd how he was at the shop and here suddenly too.

"None of your concern..." Jason said beneath his mask. This guy seemed unarmed for the most part, but Jason couldn't be too careful. "Sir, I will only warn you once. Outta my way..." He said firmly, slowly and cautiously approaching the man, keeping his sights vigilantly trained on him.
"Hijack"
Near Kinko's
Two targets identified. No... Three...
@Metronome@KaijuBaragon


The inky black night provided the perfect camouflage for Jason as he prowled the rooftops, looking down upon the streets below. He was on the lookout for anything that might seem out of the ordinary. He had to remain vigilant in this situation, he didn't want to shoot an innocent. Jason promised himself that he would not let his personal crusade affect innocent bystanders. While many won't agree with his methods, they'll see in time. Every single super in this city has to go. Fortunately, his choice to wear all black and operate at this time would hopefully give Jason a headstart and an advantage with anyone he sees. It seemed it wouldn't be too long before something caught his attention.

Jason slung the M4 rifle over his shoulder and made his way over to where he saw two masked figures in hoodies heading towards a Kinko's. He readied his grappling hook and shot it across the street, a satisfying metal clink echoed through the night as the hook managed to latch onto something. Jason affixed the launcher to his waist and jumped, holding onto the rope and planting his feet against the wall of the building. He crept to the edge, making sure he could lean around and keep an eye on the target building. He watched as one teleported the two inside. Jason noted that it could be a problem to take aim on him if the man with the black mask became aware of his whereabouts. It seemed like it would be advantageous to try and take him out first. It would get real dicey if both of them possessed teleporting powers.

The gun-toting vigilante clambered up to the top of the nearby building, picking up the grappling hook and letting the cord slide back into it's compartment with the hook with it. He crept his way to the edge of the roof and laid down, getting in place to take a shot. However, it seemed a blonde hair man was approaching the shop. What did he want? The store was closed. Jason waited and watched from afar as the man disappeared to the back of the building. He shrugged. If things go down, then it was just another head to put his crosshairs over. Finally, he saw the man in the black mask, who seemed to be reading some sort of magazine. Perfect, a distraction would make this all too easy.

Jason readied the gun, comfortably putting the stock against his shoulder and looked down the sights. He put the rifle on single shot, and clicked the safety off. His sights were aimed directly at the man's head. Jason exhaled slowly, and squeezed the trigger, the shot muffled with the suppressor as his bullet flew through the air, and smashed the glass pane between him and his target.
@Lovely ComplexYaaay! Housemates! xD
@Lovely Complex@Silent Observer I'm thinking of a Fu guy who wants to become a Magic Zoologist
Hijack



On the outskirts of Centreville, Jason was taking refuge in an abandoned apartment block. No one ever came by this part of town anymore, so it was an obvious choice for Jason to set up his base of operations. It was time to begin his crusade, and no one was going to stop him. After he called in some favors, Jason managed to set up all of his equipment and armaments in his apartment. Everything was meticulously organised in place, which including a rack for a small amount of weapons, all ranging in sizes, and another wall rack with attachments onto it.

Jason had finally laced up his boots and looked at his ballistic mask one more time. Once this was on, he knew Jason was gone, and Hijack would have to take over. However, this is what he wanted. Finally, payback was close. Payback on every super that ran about thinking they can do whatever the hell they want without repercussions. Even some of the so called "Heroes" held their battles with wanton destruction of their surroundings. They all had to go.

Jason affixed the mask and then looked at his weaponry. He had everything else on him. A couple of flashbangs, his grappling hook, and a combat knife. He looked on his wall and picked up his prized M4 assault rifle. It had a sling on it, and Jason began to affix the rest of the attachments. He wasn't about making loud statements, but being the silent killer. He screwed on the supressor, and then clicked in the extended magazine and slid on the 4x scope. He slid out the stock and then made every check before setting out.

Hijack kept mostly to the rooftops, stalking the streets below, keeping an eye out for anyone that caught his interest.

Interested!
This is gonna be sweet af!
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