Prisoner Escort [Job, Hard]

Subject: Prisoner Escort [Job, Hard] Sun Jun 16, 2013 10:30 pm

(Job taken: https://heavenisfalling.rpg-board.net/t164-escort-hard)

The job was to go along with Police as they take a crime lord across the city in an armored car. Rumor had it that his friends were planning on breaking him out of custody before he got moved to the prison. They wouldn't be expecting a little kid on a flying cloud to be tagging along, and he'd use that to his advantage if and when things started to get hairy.

He was sitting upon a cloud above the garage behind Police Headquarters, after having taken this position of escort from the smelly man at the building called "The Dirty Jobs." The man in there smelled of old food and a public bathroom. It was a smell Holeman wouldn't get out of his nose anytime soon...

Holeman was dressed as usual: A dark blue Uchiha Clan shirt with the red and white clan symbol on the back, short sleeved, with a large neck area, Red ankle length loose fitting pants, red sandals, red fingerless gloves. His red Du-rag was on his head, covering his eyes, while headphones were situated over his ears. He did an extra check to make sure all of his ninja tools and weapons were still where he placed them before crossing dimensions.

He informed Amaranth by way of telepathy which job that he'd take, one of the rare times he'd choose to use one of his alien abilities. otherwise, he was going to do things as he'd always had, and resort to those powers only when necessary. Holeman was adjusting the Senbon wristband while waiting for the truck to come out of the garage, and also while waiting on Amaranth to catch up to him...

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Boss Posts : 760 Credits : 71090 Location : Sunset Island

She had taken off while Holeman went to choose another job for them to do; her goal to change her outfit up some more to the one she had seen in her head - the one she liked. Bandages wrapped around her top half with her red cape, after having manipulated it, in a shirt that opened in the front. Black knee length shorts with several belts around the waist covering her lower half, as well as a pair of sandals on her feet. Her long black hair now up in a ponytail.

Amaranth got Holeman's telepathic message and grinned before taking off. Escorting a prisoner... that sounded like a load of fun, especially if the guy tried to run off somewhere. She didn't know how fast Holeman was over here, but she herself was exceptionally fast, so running away wasn't going to happen, no matter how hard the dude tried.

She caught up to Holeman as they left the garage and she floated along beside him. After a moment of thought she created her own storm cloud and sat down on it, making it look less like she was seated in midair. "I wonder if he'll try and escape...", she said after a moment, grinning.

"So, I wanted to give you the head's up since I didn't get a chance to last time.. Spook made it over, as did that girl named Nanalie... And my aunt Demi merged with Aisling like I merged with Mitsukai..."

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Subject: Re: Prisoner Escort [Job, Hard] Sun Jun 16, 2013 11:25 pm

Amaranth showed up soon after. She was dressed in Mitsukai's old get-up, which made him grin even more. The bandages, the pants with all the belts, all of that exposed belly and midriff. He wanted to poke her in the middle like he used to just to see if she'd laugh still. Maybe there'd be time for that later, and maybe something else too...

His attention was taken by what she told him after creating and sitting on her own storm cloud. "Spook is really here?... And Nanalie, that girl with all the tattoos... And even Master Aisling made it out too?? Wow, that's awesome! I thought I was the only one, i'm seriously gonna have to go see them!...We got plenty of time now to catch up though, if there anything like me now." So others had made it out of that world before it was re-written. That was cool. Everybody didn't have to suffer having all of their memories and times spent in that world being thrown away like garbage.

The garage opened below, and the armored ECPD prison transport vehicle came rolling out, shadowed by to police bikes. Holeman began to follow them, sure that Amaranth would be right by him. "...I don't like looking inside of people's heads, but that guy down there, Rob Randall? He's expecting some of the people that work for him to break him out of that thing while on the way to the prison. The guys he's thinking about are all jokes, except for the one guy, Butch. He's a big tough dude, built like a piece of rubber, but he's dumb as a bag of Kunai."

Holeman kept his eyes out while following the Prison transport. His Du-Rag tails flapped around wildly in the winds while he moved, coming up with a plan if these guys showed up. The small fries would be easy, but Butch could turn out to be a problem...

Boss Posts : 760 Credits : 71090 Location : Sunset Island

She nodded several times, keeping her eye on the transport vehicle as they got moving, it took nothing at all to keep up with Holeman and the vehicle they had to keep an eye on, still riding along on a storm cloud just like him - and just like she could remember doing in that other dimension. "Yeah, I saw Nanalie leaving the island to come to Edge, lost her when she disappeared into Demi's club, Zero Sum... I think she was trying to get a job there or something." She shrugged her shoulders, she figured she would find out soon enough. She also found herself wondering who else made it; she could remember hearing about Nanalie having a twin... it would sure suck if Nanalie had made it out and her twin hadn't.

But, she couldn't dwell on that now, especially as Holeman gave her the heads up on the guy being transported, and the fact that he was expecting his buddies to come bail him out. "Oh... hm... well, I always have my scythe on me, so I suppose if this has to get bloody it can." She no longer had an issue with carving someone up like lunch meat, or shooting them; even though she hadn't done either in this dimension, she could still remember having done it in the other, so her mind was more than prepared for it.

She figured that Holeman would likely spot them if they showed up far before she did, especially if his radar was as powerful as she remembered it being. So, for now she would keep herself focused, and prepared for incoming escape attempt, her grin still on her face in anticipation. This felt right, very right, her and Holeman working together as a team, as it should be and likely would be from here on out.

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Subject: Re: Prisoner Escort [Job, Hard] Mon Jun 17, 2013 12:10 am

(Last post 324 + 287 = 611)

The truck was followed by 2 motorcycles and 2 kids riding clouds. It had to be a strange sight, since it stopped traffic at several intersections and drew crowds of people at red lights. Holeman did nothing but wave and grin.

It was on the freeway that Holeman saw the car speeding in from behind strangely. 4 guys were in the car. they all held onto what Holeman would soon know to be guns. Automatic weapons. The 4 men int he car were armed to the teeth, but beyond that they were just average guys. No martial arts, no special abilities.

Ahead, there was a man running toward the truck full speed, having entered the freeway several exits ahead for an intercept. He was big and muscle bound, so he had to be Butch. He fearlessly ran the wrong way down an expressway, with the intention of ramming into the prison transport vehicle. The driver seemed like he didn't know what to do. The Biker Police both swerved and sped out in front of the truck, then toward the oncoming butch, but when they were close he swatted them both aside like flies.

"Amaranth, why don't you see about those guys behind us speeding close with the car? They should be on us in about 3 minutes...Leave this big guy here to me," said Holeman, reaching over to touch the back of Amaranth's head. He sent a special chakra into her brain, allowing her to temporarily see the bone structure of anyone she looked it.

Medical Eye:

Holeman then sped up himself, moving to the cab of the prison transport. He wanted to wait until the were a little closer to put his plan in motion. A grin spread across his face while thinking about it. That big idiot wouldn't be expecting this at all...

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Boss Posts : 760 Credits : 71090 Location : Sunset Island

Amaranth's grin grew more at Holeman's idea, before he touched her head. Her vision changed, enhancing further than it already was - that was going to make this even easier. She gave a nod and fell back, while at the same time unhooking her gunscythe from her hip.

The gunscythe didn't have to be extended to fire bullets, and she always kept the thing loaded due to wanting to be prepared at all times. The weapon was loaded with "God's Hand" specialized ammo that was known for blowing basketball sized holes into things; not including the added affect that worked on creatures such as werewolves - but seeing as these guys seemed human, she figured the basketball sized holes would be enough.

Gunscythe & Ammo:

She took note of all four of the people in the car; because of the trouble that the big guy running down the road had caused a lot of cars had swerved off or fallen back, meaning she didn't have to worry about causing unnecessary harm to those around, especially when the car crashed like she thought it was going to. She made the cloud vanish from beneath her, using her own flight ability since it was a lot faster due to her being half angel.

She used her speed and started with her plan. She took aim at the front of the car and fired. The bullet left her gunscythe in a flash of silver and impacted the front of the car; completely ripping a hole through the engine, and instantly causing the car to lose power as well as catch fire. The driver, being left with no option but to crash the car further to stop it, veered towards the medium. The car crashed, loudly, and Amaranth was instantly there, waiting to see if any of them attempted to escape. The driver was pinned, and the guy behind him was either out cold or dead. But, the two on the passenger side of the car were both attempting their hardest to escape. Amaranth grinned, pointing her gunscythe at the pair of them. "I wouldn't suggest doing that... unless you want a hole blown through your heads." They paled, staring down the barrel of the gunscythe, and stopped trying to escape.

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Subject: Re: Prisoner Escort [Job, Hard] Mon Jun 17, 2013 11:50 am

Chi Manipulation:

The Chakra (Chi) Enhanced Strength that he longed to learn back home was now at his fingertips. Holeman was always a genius when it came to manipulating his own Chi, so now, the process of moving it into the muscles of his body to make him stronger, faster and tougher than he already was, it was easy. Holeman jumped off of the cloud to land on the freeway himself and begin to run. He was running faster the ECPD transport, much to the surprise of the driver, passenger, and even Butch. The kid ran head-on toward the big mountain of muscle in a collision course.

Holeman had to jump to slam into the man with his right shoulder. When this happened, it was like 2 forces of nature colliding. There was a tremendous vibration, and the ground underfoot shattered and cracked from 2 such powerful moving forces meeting. Holeman proved to be the more powerful force, halting the movement of Butch and sending him back the way he came. The big man was thrown back wards a distance, rolling several times before coming to a stop, unconscious.

The kid grabbed the right ankle of Butch and began dragging him back to where the 4 guys were in a wrecked car, 2 knocked out, the other two terrified because of what Amaranth was pointing at them. Many people were on both sides of the freeway watching, the traffic on both sides ridiculous at this point. The prison wasn't far from here, so he thought the ECPD transport would be fine on it's own from here. While walking past the transport he waved to the driver and passenger with a grin, and they waved back, with shocked looks on their faces.

Holeman let go of Butch's ankle once he was back by the car with his partners. Other police cars could be seen approaching to arrest them all. Holeman dusted his hands off and rolled his right arm around.

"Ha ha. I think I got the hang of that here now, Chakra Enhanced Strength," he said. "Gotta be careful with it though, don't wanna break anything. I'd say we're done here, huh?"

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Boss Posts : 760 Credits : 71090 Location : Sunset Island

Amaranth looked over at Holeman as he came over with the huge guy, a grin spread across her face. She was glad to see that he was okay, and also glad to see that he was far stronger than he had been in the other dimension, and capable of more than he might have ever been able to there. It made her very happy to see. "Chakra Enhanced Strength... that kind of sounds like fun.", she said, giggling.

She watched as the police arrived, and then and only then did she lower her weapon and clip the thing back onto her hip. "Yup... hope they have fun getting those two out of the car... it's not going to be drivable anymore." She grinned. This had been the first time she had got to use her new weapon; since most of the time things were peaceful, and when things weren't on the island she normally wasn't along handling it. It had definitely been fun - stopping the bad guys could definitely become something she did on a regular basis.

"I could definitely make a habit out of beating up the bad guys...", she said, looking to Holeman as she moved away, giving the police room to work.

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