few years ago, campaigned Neuroshima in Detroit. Characters players formed a team of Madonna from Hell, who was racing in the League for Szulc. Needless to say that if we played in chromium which is clearly evidenced by the written texts here. Maybe useful for someone on the team session Detroit rivals in the race.
Band Members:
Jake
night was cloudy and black. Just like Jake. By the color of his skin and black long coat in the dark became invisible. Only actually saved him, when some mercenaries tortured his team. You had to admit they started pretty good but then everything schrzanili. The surprise attack paralyzing gas masks and armed with all tied up. All except Jake, who's last legs odczołgał a little to one side and nobody could see him in the darkness. It is this small detail has meant that their job could no longer be regarded as bungled. When he regained consciousness
rest of the team was carried to the nearby ruins. He moved close behind. At the entrance left one guard. Jake felt offended that he just did not appreciate. For this one man will not even have to draw weapons. Then, through his head went under, "Why do not they know that they lack a single person?" But then decided that you can not be so dull and certainly prepared before the action.
slit the throat of the guard one swift motion of a knife. Nobody noticed, nobody heard. From inside the building came to him votes.
- Maybe somehow we come? We are a team taking part in races for Szulc. For sure you will get for us gambli and vouchers for gasoline .- John said, their manager. This guy had absolutely no eggs. Just to ględził and ględził. Jake had it strongly enough and did not bother him, as though he died before it will save the rest. On the other hand was his important plug in the League. Its loss would render terribly further plans. Ah, those difficult choices and dilemmas.
When he came closer he saw three men with flashlights and guns to measure his buddies.
- We know who you are. - Said the best-fed them. You do not have to worry about anything. Posiedzicie you here with us a couple of hours you did not have time for a morning race. You will fall in the rankings a few places, but we do not let go. We'll all be happy.
Jake saw the terrified face as a manager would be more afraid to lose a few points in the ranking than their own death, a real wuss. He began to wonder or not go out aiming at the head of their boss and under threat of death to disarm the other two. But it would require to say something like, "Drop your weapons or I'll kill him!" No and so he did not want to talk with them.
- Boss, and with them should not be such a nigger? - Called the standing to the left of the kidnapper.
Enough is enough, and the Negro boil with anger. Already Olala the fact that someone sent him a complete ROYALTIES, I forgive that treated him with gas. But the racists will not endure. Instantly pulled his Berrety silencer kaburach invested in his trunk.
- What? Talk about where is this guy! - He shouted to the Madonnas of Hell. At the same time he heard a sound like buzzing bees to the afterburner, and the head of his friend from "nigger" blood began to flow. In the next second with a thud around the body hit the ground. Soon after, again, she said the second bee, and he hired his example.
- What is the chol ..? - Did not finish his boss, he suddenly fell complete darkness made him feel so warm and pleasant. He, too, fell dead on the ground.
Jake is a Negro in New Orleans who came to Detroit to the order of silent assassination of one of the lowest in the league. In order to get closer to her without suspecting joined Madonna as their bodyguard. Jake is one of those silent guys who most likes to do his job quietly. But not once helped in the discussions and negotiations, the opponent make a quick decision of pulling out his gun before he had time to blink your eyes. For those who do not starczał argument always had a grenade up his sleeve.
Origin: New Orleans
Profession: Assassin
Specialization: Warrior
Features: Grande Cojones, One shot
Tricks: Magazine; mined
Illness: Sick nery
Construction:
10 Agility: 16
Character: 10
Perception: 11
Smarts:
10 Skills: Intimidate - 4; Bluff - 3; Listen - 3; Seeking and - 3; Sneak - 4 ; Hide - 2; Masking - 1; Lockpick - 2; Pistols - 8 rifles - 5; Machine Guns - 1; Launchers - 4
Equipment: military vest, 2x Beretta + mufflers, 12 ammunition, a knife, machete, Grenade Launcher, 2 grenades, skeleton key, night vision, shortwave, boomerang, herbs, 5 pipes, matches, a cure for a week
Rodney Mullen
Floor któreśste ruined building. Rodney no longer count on the 34th Climbing was really tiring, especially if you have a bag full of medical instruments and stairs more like rubble full of sharp rods than decent staircase. The doctor sighed with longing toward the elevator shaft, which did not work one knows how many years.
- Incredible are the ones your programmers. So perfectly reproduce any part of the damaged structure. - Rodney decided to share his attention with the rest of the team members Madonnas of Hell while tearing a piece of the stairs and showing it to the rest, so they can look at the details with.
- So now we do not do experiments on you, "The to verify the adaptability of man "? - JD recited often repeated by the doctor walked past the rule is processed completely not paying attention to him, held by the debris.
- Of course I do! Just come to the conclusion that it is senseless to destroy all the buildings I've ever seen to carry out one experiment. It seems to me that my mind at the time of research was placed in cyberspace. Maybe even that you are the bots that pretend to conduct real people. I remember that before it was frozen something like this was only in computer games, and there was a lot easier.
- it begins again ... - Ben sighed.
- Well, we think, is a bunker full of pre-war stuff, my stuff, including Chevrolet and me - frozen doctor. Wait there, I see something at the wall - Rodney interrupted his discourse, and went to a collapsed in their membranous wings resembling a combination of bat creatures and man.
- Stay away from that! This is a harpy! - Jordan screamed when the doctor with an unusual interest in watching the creation. Awakened creature began to rise unfolding its wings, as if you straighten up after a successful dream. The doctor started with horror to retreat to the rear. Maybe it was just a computer animation of a monster game, but damn realistic animation. The other three in that time she shot the monsters of everything they had. Harpy responded to this terrible roar all of separating the jaws, showing sharp zębiska. Now, all but fell back Jake. He had the eggs to measure such things, pointed a grenade in the mouth of the monster and fired a grenade straight into the jaws. The creature probably did not even had time to an idea of \u200b\u200bwhat happened when rozsadziło it from the inside.
- lol, no, and I think now I will say that this is not virtual reality. - Rodney strzepywał the remnants of the monster himself.
- They walk in packs. Watch out, because somewhere there may be next. - JD, however, was unaware that the next is standing right behind him. He found out only when the Harpy grabbed him and tried to match his neck surged throughout the room. Ben did not waste time put into action its most absurd plan. He jumped on his back hitting her harpy in the head and wings cleaver. Monster trying to get rid of uninvited riders from striking back against the walls until it fell into the elevator. The monster tried to go up, but the chopper chopped the wings instead of lift it up meant that he began to fall. With him fell Bendetto. Time for him seemed to stand still, and before his eyes began to fly him his life. Somewhere between the fourteenth and fifteenth year of life, when she remembered their first winning the race he felt like someone grabbed his hand.
- Again, saves your life bot! - Rodney said with a smile from ear to ear.
Hibernatus Rodney is that before the war was a doctor and for research allowed to freeze after a few years to become frostbitten. Unfortunately, no war broke out, and somehow forgot about him. It only found the Madonna of Hell in search of a good car for himself.
Rodney found himself surprisingly well in the new world. At the beginning he thought that a world in which he woke up a sleeping arising from his hibernation. After some time, he abandoned this theory and now believes that he has been given to the next experiment, and the world in which it is located is a product of virtual reality. Well it looks like it will be a long time just invented various theories that only the truth does not come to him. Honestly I wish him the longest. If only he was always effective in the treatment. And still saved the life of Ben.
Origin: Chicago, hibernatus
Profession: Physician
Features & Tricks: Yesterday was ...
Construction:
11 Agility: 10
Character: 15
Perception: 11
Smarts: 15
Skills: Disease Treatment - 4, Wound Healing - 6, First Aid - 4, Biology - 6, Chemistry - 5; guns - 2; resistance to pain - 6.
Equipment: Smith & Wesson 659 and 2 magazines, medical bag, some medicines of any type,
car
Brand:
Chevrolet Model: Caprice
Type: Sedan
Colours: Sand ?
Load capacity: 450kg
Engine: Gasoline (2)
Transmission: Automatic
Tires: Filled tires
Gadgets: ABS, Everywhere, light armor, bulletproof windows, a raven's foot,
Manoeuvrability: 40
Top speed: 150
acceleration: 40
Brake:
40 Durability: 14
Efficiency: 17
In the second part of the other band members.
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