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Topic: Zarathos Strikes again

In: Boards Cricket recruited by PRT?

Bagrat (Original Poster) (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)

Posted On Dec 30th 2009:

Well, It seems Zarathos has a habit of striking fear in anyone stupid enough to look at him, because the title says it all folks, because not only did the Local PRT get a tinker who built the new trucks we've been seeing, But Cricket has also been reported surrendering and, dare i say it, turning over a new leaf after her first encounter with Zarathos. whatever that Thing has been doing, nearly all the low life thugs have been running scared, some survivors have even been calling him the Voice of Vengeance.

don't call me superstitious but this is starting to freak me out.

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Dawgsmiles (Veteran Member)

Replied On Dec 30th 2009:

Was wondering why those trucks look like they came out of an Earth Aleph movie

Weld (Irregulars) (Verified Cape)

Replied On Dec 30th 2009:

Being a Burning Skeleton, does anyone actually know if he's an unfortunate Case 53?

because from the looks of it, i don't think he's even a Case 53.

Valkyr (Wiki Warrior)

Replied On Dec 30th 2009:

For a Skeleton he doesn't look so tough, with him being on fire maybe he'll be immune to Lung, speaking of which where has that big lizard gone?

Vista

Replied On Dec 30th 2009:

just to get off topic why didn't anyone tell me we had a literal NAZI SWITCH SIDES FOR US, I NEARLY BROKE HER NOSE IN PANIC!?

Reave (Verified PRT Agent)

Replied On Dec 30th 2009:

I would also like to know that because i spilled my coffee all over my paper work.

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Stepping through the hallway behind Arms-Master, David ignored the many agents giving him weary looks as he simply followed with Cricket, cuffed mind you, following without hesitation, sparing him glances to make sure he was still there.

The trio sooner found themselves in a meeting room, where Director Piggot sat waiting for them.

Staring at the flaming Skull as it strolled in behind Collin, Emily felt her skin crawl at the sight of the charred bone staring back at her silently, he stopped suddenly while tilting his head before he looked to Cricket who moved to sit down… out of fear.

Sitting down himself across from Emily as Collin moved to her side.

Staring at one another, Emily went to speak if not for Zarathos to raise a hand suddenly while perking up.

Turning to Cricket she perked up as he spoke.

"Can you hear any listening devices?" getting an offended look from Emily, she went to contradict the thing before her until Cricket pointed to a corner of the room… where a potted plant sat.

Getting a frown of confusion from Emily, Collin spared the Nazi woman a glance before walking to the plant, looking it over he flinched a she reached into the plant and brought out a tinker tech listening device.

Examining it with his helmet scanning it, Collin spoke firmly.

"Tinker-tech listening device, confiscated from Uber and Leet a month ago" holding it to Emily, she gave it a blank look, taking the device she went to crush it if not for a hand to enter her vision to relinquish it of her, making her jump at how silent Zarathos was.

Handing it over, she watched the thing look it over before moving it to his teeth. Before giving off a dreadful scream until the device sparked off.

Leaving him looking at the device before giving a dark chuckle.

"Keep an eye out for anyone with damaged hearing" holding the device to her, Emily took the destroyed device while watching him move back to his seat.

"First off, I wish to thank you for that, but that's all the good will I'm willing to share" Giving her a look, David spared a glance to Cricket as she went on and on about keeping the city in one piece, yadda yadda yadda, doing good work but with unwarranted murders, stupid cripple.

Demanding to know his identity… wait.

Turning to the woman who had gained an annoyed look at his total disregard of protocol, David spoke.

"How about instead of being annoyed you actually do something and man the parts of the city I clear, something you should be doing, Director" getting a glare from the woman, David continued.

"And don't even get me started on the fact one of the fresh wards was set on letting two others put a girl i rescued from them, seriously you'd have to have someone watching her and reporting violent behaviour, and to a new school no less, don't give me that look i did my research after i accidently made that school shut down, it was a shit hole and the principle was skimming taxes into her own pocket to fund her retirement plan" seeing the woman glaring now, David continued while Cricket giving a look of surprise.

"Oh stop with that look, you know it's true, despite your efforts the gangs still hold parts of the city, hell she even knows your too cowardly to do shit" gesturing to Cricket who sat at attention, her eyes looking to David as he stood up to lean on the table.

She was stunned as the flames receded to show David glaring back at Emily who had a surprised look while Arms-Master gave an annoyed look.

"To answer your unasked question, about my powers, let me fill you in on what it make sme" Leaning forward to get his face closer to Piggots glare, he spoke with his eyes glowing in the shadows.

"I'm the Devil's Bunty Hunter" leaning back with his eyes losing the fiery glow, Cricket was staring at David with adoration along with shocked betrayal before they all turne dto Arms-Master.

"I owe Assault Fifity bucks now" Giving the hero a raised eyebrow, Emily went to speak if not for Arms-Master to press a button on his helmet suddenly.

"Miss Militia repeat that, you're in pursuit of who?" looking to David who raised an eyebrow, Collin sooner brought up a screen of a POV on a street… where a Ghost rider on a push bike was trying to lose the pursuer.

Staring at the screen, David spoke in utter confusion.

"The fuck?"