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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Silver:
"We have about 30 seconds before it reaches the gas tank."
Calx begins to grin again.
"And all the kings horses and all the kings men are attracted by the flames and screams coming from the creatures of the forest."

Frenchfry:
Stefan bolted. He had no idea what the size of that explosion would be, but he was terrified of shrapnel. Knives, bullets, fists, okay. They could be predicted, more or less. Not shrapnel.

Thirty....

Twenty...

Ten...

Five... four... three... two...

Silver:
Calx's insane grin makes another appearence as he runs. His giggles evolving into a psychotic laugh.
"ONE!"
The light was noticed first. Then the heat wave. Then the sound. After what he deemed to be a safe distance, he decides to hop up another tree.
"Now we have friends coming to see what we're celebrating Modus. Now, I'm going to play hide and seek, but I'm not very good sometimes, so could you help me out and get rid of some of the seekers?" He asks innocently, as the glint of his rifle begins to produe out from the branches once again.

Frenchfry:
Stefan nodded. He was still staring at a chipmunk, which had been impaled by the driver's door.
Paranoid, am I? Who's paranoid now, Anurak? Who's paranoid now?

As Calx disappeared into the woods, Stefan moved next to Astrid.
"If the police stop us, my name is Tony Vasquez, and you are my wife, Isabella. We were on our way home from a friend's when our car caught on fire."
"Of course, honey. I'm going to be pressing charges when we get home. That dirty dealership ripped us off."
She laced her voice with a tinge of a French accent.

As he heard sirens and was police vehicles approach, Stefan began walking with Astrid, holding his arm around her shoulders like any husband would after a traumatic event. One, two, three law enforcement vehicles passed them. The fourth, however, pulled over some ten feet in front of them. Two cops got out.
"G'devening, sir and ma'am. Would you mind if we asked you each a few questions tonight?"
"Not at all, sir."
Tony Vasquez was Russian. His accent wasn't quite as genuine as that of Isabella, but it was still believable.
The second cop pulled Astrid aside to ask questions a fair distance away. Of course. Don't let them hear each other's stories, see if they match up.
"What's your name, young man?"
"I am Tony Vasquez. That is my wife, Isabella."
"Mhm. What are you doing here at this hour?"
"We were on our way home from a friend's house, and a cigarette in the back caught flame. That pile of black metal used to be our vehicle."
"Interesting story. Made even more so by two factors. The first is how much that car resembles the one owned by Alfred Richardson, and the second, is that it is being told to me by Stefan Cadogan, recently escaped Omnicide Contestant."
The officer unholstered his pistol, aiming at Stefan's chest. Astrid seemed to be having better luck. SHE wasn't in the top ten.
Ducking his head, Stefan dove forward into the cop, shouting for Astrid to get to work. Out of the gun's line of fire, he grabbed the back of the officer's neck, pulling his head down while leaping up in a flying knee. Blood was pouring out of the cop's nose before he hit the ground. Astrid had successfully become handcuffed by the second officer, their backs facing Stefan.

Closing the distance between them, Stefan grabbed the cop's shoulder, forcing him downwards. One overhead elbow to the officer's soft spot put him on the ground. Brain damage was almost definite.
"Calx...? Time to go. Like now."

Silver:
If you cannot move quickly from rooftop to rooftop, you'll be left behind.
Calx drops out of a tree some 5 meters from Stefan and the girl.
"I guess that means I win the game of hide and seek." He remarks in a childish tone, playfully spinning as he walks.
Picking his pace up to a run, Calx begins to lay out his plan.
"After we enter the city, I'll no longer be near you. My rifle is too large to hide, and I'll be somehwere that isn't commonly searched. I'll be nearby in case I'm needed but you two have to keep to yoursleves while we're here. Once we're past that wall, head down the street 6 blocks make a left, and proceed down until you reach a run down pawn shop. When there, ring the doorbell once, and walk around to the back, you will find a cellar. Knock three times on the cellar door, and wait."

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