Shoe Thief

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Ford just nodded. "Your fine Epsilon, you're doing more then I am in this room." Ford stepped aside and let the meeting continue. He turned off the Microphone on his helmet and whispered. "Theta? Start cross checking shipment records from the last two months with a list of people that have access to funds to do something like this. Check for false identities and government officials of any country, we can assume that they are in a higher setup so remove potential weapon smugglers."

Ford kept acting like he was still staying quiet and listening to the meeting. "One more thing, keep our tracking off the books. Project Freelancer may try to take this guy alive, someone who does something like this isn't getting that luxury." Theta was hesitant. "Are... you going to kill them?" Ford didn't respond at first. "Yes, Yes I am Theta."

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I'ma crawl into bed, it's after midnight and I have things I have to do tomorrow.

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@Wraithblade6
He's an all powerful OldBlood who walks around with a cell phone?

*Epic fight scene, About to kill final boss person*
*Buzz Buzz*
Mithias: ...Give me like two seconds.

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And Hank is broken, What form of communication have Hank and Mithias used to keep contact?
@Wraithblade6

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Hank & Tony

Hank sat in a wooden chair in his old Hunting cabin, it was the closest he and Tony had to a safe house. He sat cautiously with his back to the wall, the dead mans rifle on the table in front of him. Tony walked into the front door of the cabin with some grocery bags in hand. "I know you being a vampire and all you don't really eat or drink, but I brought...." He turned around to see Hank holding the rifle to Tony.

Hank lowered the rifle. "Sorry, I didn't know it was you." Hank put the rifle back down on the table and sat down in the same spot.

Tony figured now was as good a time as any to finish his sentence. "Pie, I got pie." hank wasn't listening, he was too busy looking around, like something was coming. "Hank?" He looked over somewhat confused to Tony. "You alright man?"

Hank just smiled, it seemed forced but he smiled. "I'm fine, I've been through worse. I'll recover." He looked at the rifle again, then checked the door out.

Tony grabbed Hank's personal long range Radio. "Hey Hank? I'ma go... borrow this. You mind?" Hank shrugged. "...Okay then." Tony went outside with the radio and started to check the list of contacts, someone had to know enough about Hank's last few years to help explain this. Something triggered him, Tony had to find out what he's been doing.

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Let the faction awkwardness begin.
250th post.

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@Legion-114
Just let it happen, just let it happen.

#Why people like me are single.

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Ford was confused for a second. "Wait, you mean the undead dead things? Those fuckers-" 'Language' Theta interrupted. Ford sighed. "Those guys... Are responsible for this?" Ford was pissed, he hated a lot of people, he liked Brittan for being vampire free for a reason. That could be related to kill count but that was a hush hush thing, Though even though it was his job Purge just made the top of the list of people Ford hates.

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Ford's gun, feel free to drool. Just not on the gun.

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@Legion-114
Tell a war crazed man that you think you can fix him after he just got half his face blown off and humiliated several times recently. Watch how it plays out well I watch eating popcorn.