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"Death Dealers" (Open RP)


January 13th, 2016
Three days before the shipping date

Gotham
Manchu's Sushi Bar
01:00
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In the dead of snowy night, Manchu's Sushi Bar has it's lights on but doors were shut and no employees were present. The sushi bar was a cover and a planning site for further operations of various crime families known as the "Circle". After the customers and employees leave, members would walk in from the emergency exit behind the bar.

"Look Joe, the only reason why we're moving the shipment from Monday to Thursday is because of some changes... someone has been hitting all of our shipments lately and we can't take the risk of losing this deal."

The two men were sitting together on a table, face to face, at the karaoke platform with the spotlight shining upon them as if they were among the most important people in the scenario. About twenty armed goons (mostly with pistols, two shotguns, and one with a sub-machine gun) were all over the place, having small talks and laughs. However, this was about to change.

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White Out has been scoping this location out at danger-close range but still hidden. The metahuman from Metropolis that killed his girlfriend and took his eye was related to the "Circle". The moment to strike is now; where two men went out to take a piss must have a key on him to re-enter the emergency exit.

"Why the hell do they even bother closing the restrooms? God dammit."

"Maybe because you keep shittin' all over the damn toilet."

With his trident at hand, he begins to creep closer and once in range, he charges. The howling sound of the blizzard masked the sounds of his footsteps.

"You know what? I'm going to marry th-"

The mobster was interrupted from the conversation as a trident pierced into the back of his neck and out the throat, creating a massive blood splatter on the wall as the mobster begins to struggle to whatever life he has left from the red fountain he's creating.

"What the- DONNY!!"

Upon the removal from the trident and before the mobster could react by pulling out a sidearm, White Out presses a button, turning his trident into a polearm-flail. White Out swings the trident to the left, slashing the mobster's stomach wide open. He would get on his knees, trying to mouth some words before the trident would take another swing to the other direction.

Off with his head.


(Edit: Changed the date because it made no sense to snow in June. The hell was I thinking?)

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“Karate Princess, I need you to look into something for me.” The voice of Oracle said in the young girl’s commlink in her ear. It seemed like more and more often she had been calling on KP to work on things for her. She sighed, eyes closed as she was doing verticle push ups.

“Ugh… 100… 101…102… Right. What is it..” She said, grunting as she continued.

“What are you doing?” Oracle asked.

“I am working out as usual, got to stay in tip top shape.” She said then flipped over onto her feet and let out a deep sigh as she walked and grabbed her towel to wipe her face of the sweat. “So, what is it you want me to do? More crazy mystical ninja stuff?” she asked.

“Why do you work out? You have magical chi flowing through your body… Anyway there has been a string of crimes have hit local crime families, normally we’d not care about this and even thank the perp, but the person is murdering them. Obviously this can’t fly, and my contacts in GCPD speaks of undercover officers in different mob gangs, so if we DON’T stop them, this person may kill a cop.” She said.

“Why not send your Birds?” Karate asked as she geared up in her red flak jacket, hot shorts and black stockings. She rolled her hair up into two buns and then put on her Legion flight ring and would float up to the roof of her dojo.

“Dinah and Helena are busy. And Cassie is MIA as usual. So I’m asking my reserve member, you.” Oracle said. “I’m sending you the coordinates of the last few attacks. Scout the area, find who’s doing it and bring them in.” She said.

“Alright I’m on it.” With that Karate took off and headed for the skies of Gotham.
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"Damn. They didn't have the keys."

White Out scratches his head for a bit before taking out his Freeze Rifle and firing the under-barrel grappling hook to the edge of the rooftop. On his way up, he begins to scope out the targets from the skyline.

"12 in the main dining area... I was sure there were more..."

He aims the freeze rifle at the skyline and covers the entire skyline in frost. The sound of the beam and the crackling of the ice covering the skyline can be heard.

"What the- We're compromised!"

White Out immediately breaks the glass by throwing an explosive mimic of a Batarang. Immediately, the Sushi Bar was lighted up by the sound of pistol gunfire. The six smart goons were behind cover, at the bar. The rest were scattered are in the open.

"!@#$."

Pulling out a batarang with the attributes of a Flashbang, he activates it and throws it down the skyline. The bar then was hit with a bright white flash and a 'BANG'. With this opportunity, White Out pulls out both of his freeze pistols and began firing his targets, one by one. They weren't freeze completely, but it was enough to incapacitate them from the fight.

The two goons at the karaoke platform had better weapons; a sub-machine gun and a shotgun. The automatic fire had hit White Out in his arm, causing him to stumble before falling down through the skyline.

"LIGHT HIM UP, BOYS!!"

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Gotham City…

It was a filthy, corrupt place glossed up with bright lights, decadent movie stars and gracefully corrupt police officers. This was the home of the Bat family, and you could tell it was him and his “family” holding the city together just by the seams.

“No wonder Oracle asked me to come here.” Karate said as she surveyed the city. Her Legion ring displayed a map of the city, then would zero in on potential mob hit points. Oracle would come over her commlink as Karate looked at the display.

“Okay! So looking at the map… there are three potential spots likely to be hit… Club Avalon on the south side… Midnight Express lounge… and Manchu’s sushi Bar.. looking at the places hit prior to this I’d say you should go to… Manchu’s sushi bar. That is the most likely target.” She said.

“And how are you so sure?” Karate asked, curiously.

“I’m Oracle right? I know all.” She joked but didn’t expand further on it. The map vanished and Karate lifted up into the air, taking off in a flash, the legion flight ring propelling her towards Manchu’s Sushj bar at an extremely high rate of speed.

“Gunfire… That can’t be good!” She could hear it rattling off as she approached the location from the top. She would arrive just as the “hero” Whiteout fell through the skyline. “That’s not good!” Her Legion Ring suddenly cut off the flight as she dove through the skyline feet first. Glass went everywhere as she would land in front of the two mobsters at the Karaoke Bar.

She didn’t’ waste any time. Her foot flew outwards to try to kick the shotgun to the side, most likely making it go off and shoot the man in the foot as her hand shot forward to try to grab and slam the sub machine gun up into the other man’s face, letting the most likely red hot barrel burn his face as she’d attempt the yank the sub machine gun out his hands and slam the butt of the weapon into both men’s heads to knock them out.
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His fall would result in landing on his back, destroying the table (and cause mild pain).

"...Damn... What the-"

White Out scratches his head and tries to regain recovery from the fall when suddenly he hears combat at the platform.

"Huh. Justice League, maybe?"

The attention to the two goons at the platform would fall short as the men at the bar would return fire with pistols. Several guys would open the two separate kitchen doors (to the left and to the right of the bar counter) and began opening fire, flipping metal tables to barricade the door and to use as cover.

At the same time, he would run to a table, flip it, and use it as cover. Equipping a fragmentation "batarang", he would throw one at the desk and another past the left kitchen door.

"!@#$! GET DOWN!"

The explosion caused a brief orange flash and the sound of the explosion was not as bad to ring the entire bar deaf. However, the guys at the bar were mutilated and riddled with shrapnel, with one guy moaning in pain.

The other "batarang" caused the entire kitchen to echo in the explosion, with the sound of shrapnel ricocheting for a moment. Several guys were wounded and several more killed, but the rest began to panic and waver from the fight.

"Get out of here! Use the emergency exit!"

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 “It’s a warzone in here Oracle!” she said into the earpiece as she dived behind the karaoke stage and pulled her head down as the bullets flew overhead. The building rocked from the explosions, which caused the mob members to waiver in their want for this battle.

“This guy is out of control!” she said and glanced up to see if she could see where he was now. She needed answers and needed them now. Her body would tense and she’d take off in a dash for the window to get out of the building before it goes up in flames.


She dived out the window and landed in a roll, immediately getting to her feet and looking for the mad man who caused all this carnage.
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Karate Princess would see him run towards the nearest window to the right, grabbing a fistful of more High-Explosive batarangs and with his right hand, a sharpened batarang.

"Let's turn this place up!"

Four HE-Batarangs would be thrown into the kitchen before exploding, creating a massive fire afterwards and the loud shrieks of several gas leaks can be heard. It won't be long before the entire bar is ignited in a firework and whoever was left inside will be 'having supper with Jesus' tonight.

Along with White Out, he stabs a man with the batarang and throws both of them off out the window. Once they both hit the ground, White Out grabs the wounded mobster and flips him on top, making him shield from the heat of the explosion.

After eight seconds, the entire kitchen ignites and explodes, with the flames destroying everything on it's way out. The force of the explosion would cause the windows to shatter and followed by high-temperature flames.

"Now, let's see if you're still alive and can still talk."

He flips over the mobster, who now has the entire backside of his winter coat burnt and covered with pieces of glass. Dennis rips the batarang from his chest and firmly places it by his neck.

"Where is the next shipment and what is inside it?"

The screeches of the car's can be heard shortly after, indicating the rest had fled the scene.

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The explosion rocked her, the searing heat and shockwave sent her flying into a parked car, where she hit and caused the windows to shatter. Slightly dazed she got her, her left hand glowing a soft golden hue as she ran it over her ribs.

“Ouch.” She said and would get to her feet. There was a man, holding a…batarang up to another man’s throat who was in obvious pain and distress. “oracle, someone is using batman’s tools to torture people. And I think it was a mob hideout, you were right. A bunch of em just left. Do I persue?” she said.

“No. Figure out who is using his tools because that is NOT okay. Figure out what’s going, I’ll listen in from here.” She said.

She’d begin to move towards Dennis now. “Hey! What are you doing to that man?!” She called out, now running towards him. He had about…5 seconds to decide what to do before she’d be on him.
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"[sign in to see URL] [sign in to see URL]..."

"I have all night until the shipments arrive."

Right before Dennis shifts the batarang to his chest to slit him open, he hears a voice calling out.

As he turns, he hastily grabs on the man with one hand and shifts his weight and rolls his side to the left, with the sharp batarang still on the mobster's chest. The wounded mobster was now a buffer between Karate and him, though it is impossible to White Out to escape now with the prisoner.

As he rolled, the sling for his Freeze Rifle would slide off his arm and dangle on the floor. The weapon would look extremely similar to Mr. Freeze's weapon, for anyone who had encountered him or his goons before. The only thing different was that it had an under-barrel attachment with a grappling hook sticking out.

Perhaps a mimic or captured from one of [sign in to see URL]'s goons?

"I'm here to find some answers." Dennis' tone was somewhat attempting to sound intimidating, but the look on his face seems too far young to being a violent vigilante.

"You know what, I'll tell you what you want in exchange for what I want. But only have two requests, so consider your questions wisely."

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Karate Princess stared at Dennis and narrowed her eyes as the man held the batarang to the thug's chest. She would keep her hands at her side and loose, listening for Oracle's instructions.

"Ask him where he is getting his tools from first? I have a hunch, but want ot be sure."

"So where are you getting all of Batman's stuff and that gun thing." she asked quietly. Her feet inched forward slightly.

"And question 2. Why are you killing these people? You're ensuring you're no better than the criminals you're putting down." she said to him.

She was calculating in her head, could she react quicker than he could? The scenes played out in her head of how they'd end, and she finally settled on a plan of action.
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