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Neuro laughed as he saw the two ponies hastily approach the warehouse. "Correct descision my friends... White Shade, you can lead the way towards your 'headquarters', or base of operations, me and Lon will follow. Consider this car yours." He said, leaning on one of the two cars that were standing in front of a large garage door. Lon had already gotten in the drivers' seat of the other one. Neuro walked towards the pair. "I believe we can call ourselves allies for the time being. I advise we set course for your headquarters immdeadiately... We have much to discuss. I have a proposal that will assure the Vice Kings' victory in this war. Unless you have any other plans, in that case we will be happy to escort you in any kind of mission, as long as it is a bit more strategically planned than the one you have just finished." Neuro continued.

 

The garage doors opened. "Whatever you do, decide quickly. The police will be searching the entire place soon..." Lon said from the open window in the drivers seat, waiting for everyone else to get ready to leave..."

 

(no fills for my giant posts :D)

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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"Pity." Snowburn said as he lifted the pistol from his lap. "That pipe won't travel faster than a bullet. I'm giving you a chance to leave."

 

 

The Overseer stood next to the entrance and waited for her to return. He planned to set up his computers and monitoring equipment in the chapel.

"Got it," Whiplash called, hoisting the heavy boxes on her shoulders. She set the stuff down with a thump, and nonchalantly took a seat on one of them. "So what does this equipment do? Shoot stuff? Blow anything up?" The Mare grinned in anticipation, rocking back slightly, causing the box to topple over along with the Pegasus. She grunted in annoyance. "Stupid..."

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"Alright let's go guys." Shade said as he got in the front vehicle and turned the car on. "We're based out of Ben King's old place on the Northern part of the city. Keep up will ya."

 

Shade then took off toward HQ with 3 new members of the gang. today is a good day indeed. Shade then smirked to himself.

 

 

 

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"Alright let's go guys." Shade said as he got in the front vehicle and turned the car on. "We're based out of a warehouse on the Northern part of the city. Keep up will ya."

 

Shade then took off toward HQ with 3 new members of the gang. today is a good day indeed. Shade then smirked to himself.

 

 

 

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(Wat? No The Vice Kings are based out of Ben King's mansion, not 'an old warehouse.')

 

"I already like these new friends of yours." Said Kat. "They're cute... Well, at least one of them is." She paused to think then said, "once we get back to the base, I'm gonna need some time to myself to think of a way to fuck up the Saints."

 

"Got it," Whiplash called, hoisting the heavy boxes on her shoulders. She set the stuff down with a thump, and nonchalantly took a seat on one of them. "So what does this equipment do? Shoot stuff? Blow anything up?" The Mare grinned in anticipation, rocking back slightly, causing the box to topple over along with the Pegasus. She grunted in annoyance. "Stupid..."

The Overseer caught the heavy box before it hit the ground. "No," he answered. "This is my new computer. Guns win battles. Knowledge wins wars!"

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Moonlight who was now done smoking a cigar decided to ask the  overseer some small questions "so overseer why do they call you overseer? i mean like everypony has a diffirent name ya know also it's nice to have a tech savvy with us not that i don't know how to use a computer that is".


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(Ok anyone have a mission for me? I'm bored. Not trying to be annoying. If I am I'm very sorry! I don't want to upset any of you! :( EP!)

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If I die young.. Bury me in satin! Lay me down on a bed of roses.. Sink me in the river at dawn. Send me away to the words of a love song!)

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"You got it. Help yourself to all equipment at the mansion." Shade said as he drove, "It should not be long before we get there."

Before long, both cars pulled up to the mansion and Shade stepped out of the car. "Well we're here. Welcome to home base"


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He shook his head. "Heh... I guess a pipe won't get me too far in a gunfight, now will it?" Storm still had his jacket on, concealing the dual .45 Sheperds he had strapped to his sides.

 

(Wait, so the bus is sitting on its side, right? So they're like standing on the windows?) 


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He shook his head. "Heh... I guess a pipe won't get me too far in a gunfight, now will it?" Storm still had his jacket on, concealing the dual .45 Sheperds he had strapped to his sides.

 

(Wait, so the bus is sitting on its side, right? So they're like standing on the windows?)

 

(yes)

 

"If that's the way you want it..." Snowburn fired his pistol at Stormwing's exposed chest.

 

(Ok anyone have a mission for me? I'm bored. Not trying to be annoying. If I am I'm very sorry! I don't want to upset any of you! :( EP!)

(Random filler lyrics!

If I die young.. Bury me in satin! Lay me down on a bed of roses.. Sink me in the river at dawn. Send me away to the words of a love song!)

(I'm working on it. I can't make new missions until Kat is back at the mansion for a little while. Post this in the OOC next time.)

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"You got it. Help yourself to all equipment at the mansion." Shade said as he drove, "It should not be long before we get there."

Before long, both cars pulled up to the mansion and Shade stepped out of the car. "Well we're here. Welcome to home base"

Kat stepped out of the car and looked up at the mansions white and yellow walls.

 

"Tacky..." She mumbled before walking in.


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Oh, whatever" Shade said rolling his eyes and then looked back at the two new members "You two coming or what?" Shade then walked into the mansion behind Kat.

 

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Storm perked his ears, then tried to move. He moved a little; but not before the bullet struck him in his left shoulder. He began to bleed. "Gah! You bastard!" He dropped the pipe, dove behind a seat, then pulled one of his Sheperds out. He stuck his hoof around the corner. He blindly fired off a few shots.


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Lon exited the car and opened the door for Neuro. He checked for any kind of trap or ambush. There were no signs of it, but he was always precautious. "I believe it is safe Neuro, but keep your eyes peeled..." He said to him, not bothering to speak softly. It was OK for the thugs to know that he had his eyes open. He will not be fooled by unprofessional crazed gunmen like them.

 

Neuro registered Lon's statement and kept it in mind. "Don't worry Lon, I don't think these morons could come up with anything subtle enough for us not to notice... But I will pay attention nonetheless." He said with a serious voice. He walked up to the mansion "Not exactly a work of art, this poorly designed mansion. Even I could've done a better job... Well, I can best anypony at anything anyway, so that doesn't really prove my point." He thought as he gave it a critizing look.

 

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"So a mansion... This mansion in particular, is your hideout? As a major gang you could've at least done SOMETHING a bit more... prestegious?" He said, contemptuously. "Well, I suppose this is what we have to do it with then..." He said as he walked in. "The reason I just saved your poor souls is because I want to offer you a proposal White Shade. I wish to help you and the Vice Kings win this 'gang war'. There are some scores that i have to settle against the Saints, so I suppose there is no one I could approach better than you..." He continued, this time treating him like an equal, which meant quite a lot considering this was Neuro talking.

 

"You see, I have a peculiar talent that allows me to... well, simply said, be very very smart. I can offer you advice in winning this war, and I already have several plans on how to utterly destroy the Saints with ease. All I need to know is if you will listen to me, and what supplies you have." He exclaimed, a little bit proud, but mostly just with a buisiness toned voice. "I can also offer you one of the most highly trained bodyguards, soldiers, assasins, or whatever you want to call him. Lon has been trained since he was young, and he is nothing but a killing machine now... Aren't you Lon" He said pointing his head to Lon when he mentioned him. Lon simply nodded, and kept looknig for any surprise attacks and potential traps...

 

Neuro walked towards the middle of the room and looked around. "I suggest we find ourselves a comfrotable position so that we may discuss matters of importance to the destruction of the Saints. I can explain my plans to you very carefully when I am seated... And perhaps have a cup of tea." He said, assuming that these ponies were at least civilized enough to have tea in a mansion like this.


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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"Well we don't have tea here. It's not something I have a taste for. Is beer good for you?" Shade said as he grabbed a couple and sat down on the couch."And please, begin telling me about these plans of yours."

 

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Neuro looked at the cans. "I would rather not slowly destroy my brain by consuming such a disgusting liquid..." He answered, obviously disgusted by the idea of it alone already. "And who knows, perhaps you have poisoned it..."

 

He sat down in the chair that stood on the opposite side of the couch and scratched his chin. Lon stood next to the chair, sill carefully analysing anything his senses registered. "Well then... My name is Neuro... Perhaps you have heard of me, but probably not. I used to own a company that housed several other companirs under one name: Omnicorp..." He said with a bitter voice. "The Saints took over the company because I was botherimg them too much with their illegal buisiness. For some readon they saw Omnicorp as another gang, and eliminated it. I was capable of fleeing and fakeing my death, but I lost most of my fortune in the process." He explained. He thought back at the glorious days. He could've ruled the city by now if it weren't for the Saints...

 

"Anyway, why this is important is the following. One of the subdivisions of Omnicorp had to do with astrology. It was a fake project of course, since the only reason I created that subdivision in Omnicorp is because I could send up a powerful, self-designed sattelite in orbit that could control internet usage, trace phonecalls, look down at the earth to have an omniscent eye in the skies on the city, and all sorts of handy illegal things..." He explained. "The sattelite is right above us now, but don't be afraid, I encrypted the controls of the sattelite with a code only I can break, so when the Saints took over, they couldn't use it." He reassured White Shade.

 

"It is my intention to take back control of this sattelite, since it can be very useful. It is above millitary-grade capacity, so it will be very much worth it. We need to infiltrate and take over a buildimg on the other island however, and that can be very tricky... I suppose you have henchponies to do the dirty work? Once the buikding is empty I can take over control of the sattelite, and we could even settle our new base of operations there, since it is of better quality than this..." He snorted. "Shack... And it INSIDE enemy territory, giving us more oppertunity to expand our influence in it." He finished his plan. He waited for White Shade to respond. He would explain the 'how' once he had given his opinion on the plan...

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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(Wat? No The Vice Kings are based out of Ben King's mansion, not 'an old warehouse.')

 

"I already like these new friends of yours." Said Kat. "They're cute... Well, at least one of them is." She paused to think then said, "once we get back to the base, I'm gonna need some time to myself to think of a way to fuck up the Saints."

 

The Overseer caught the heavy box before it hit the ground. "No," he answered. "This is my new computer. Guns win battles. Knowledge wins wars!"

Whiplash snorted in disgust at the Overseer's statement. "I don't see it that way. The more guns, the more fucking merrier!" she smirked, getting up from the floor. The mare shook one of the boxes, tear it open. "....argh!" Whiplash unholstered her gun, aiming it at the box. "It won't open," she growled, squinting an eye. "You don't really care what's in here, right? Just a bunch of tech stuff?" Whip called over her shoulder.

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"The Saints will most definitely see this as an act of war. Oh well, This was coming sooner or later. I have a guy who will help you out with this once he gets back here. I'd handle this personally, but I'm not very subtle. The guy's name is Bulltue...Oh no wait, he's dead. The guy's name is Connor. I'll Call him to let him know and when he gets back, fill him in on plans to take the building. Now let me tell you the state in which things are around here. The way I see it, the Vice Kings just got a boost in equipment but are still lacking in funds. We just got a couple allies but that won't put us ahead fast enough, especially since we're now taking the offensive. I have a plan to remedy this so don't worry about it just yet. I'll fill you in on the details once this is done."

 

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Shade then Pulled out his cell phone and dialed Connor's number.

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Neuro perked up. "Funding, you need FUNDS!? My dear friend, one of the many things I can offer you is funds! I have loads..." He didn't finish that sentance, as he remembered his hidden safe was also inside the Saints' territory... "Hmm, let me adjust that statement. I 'potentially' have loads of money, but I will focus on regaining control of the sattelite first." He said.

 

"I will wait here until this 'Connor' has returned. Shame to hear about casualties so carelessly... Do you even care that this Bulltrue person is dead?" He said, noticing the only short mention of the Lieutenants death, as if he had remembered he had to take out the laundry...


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Storm perked his ears, then tried to move. He moved a little; but not before the bullet struck him in his left shoulder. He began to bleed. "Gah! You bastard!" He dropped the pipe, dove behind a seat, then pulled one of his Sheperds out. He stuck his hoof around the corner. He blindly fired off a few shots.

The randomly fired bullets whizzed around the chairman without hitting him. "I was from the row too." He said as he cocked his pistol. "Back then we weren't a bunch of pussies!" He readied his gun to fire as soon as the saint went out from cover.

 

Whiplash snorted in disgust at the Overseer's statement. "I don't see it that way. The more guns, the more fucking merrier!" she smirked, getting up from the floor. The mare shook one of the boxes, tear it open. "....argh!" Whiplash unholstered her gun, aiming it at the box. "It won't open," she growled, squinting an eye. "You don't really care what's in here, right? Just a bunch of tech stuff?" Whip called over her shoulder.

The Overseer bore a look of shock at the sudden burst of violence.

 

"Whiplash, that's enough!" Topaz ordered. "Whatever that stuff is, the Overseer needs it to do his shit."

 

( White shade is calling you.)


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The randomly fired bullets whizzed around the chairman without hitting him. "I was from the row too." He said as he cocked his pistol. "Back then we weren't a bunch of pussies!" He readied his gun to fire as soon as the saint went out from cover.

 

The Overseer bore a look of shock at the sudden burst of violence.

 

"Whiplash, that's enough!" Topaz ordered. "Whatever that stuff is, the Overseer needs it to do his shit."

 

( White shade is calling you.)

Whiplash sighed, dropping her gun. "Yeah, yeah. Get to it, almighty Overseer," the Mare groaned, walking past the teen and leaning against the wall. She tapped her hoof rapidly, the familiar itch of boredom creeping on to her. Whip sighed loudly, closing her eyes.

 

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Storm was silent for a moment. "You... You were from the row?" He stopped shooting and brought his gun down. "What made you run for office? We're the Saints! We can do what we want. We're the ones with the real power here, Snowburn." The grey pegasus thought whether he should try to talk him out of killing him. Somewhere off in the distance, sirens wailed.


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Whiplash sighed, dropping her gun. "Yeah, yeah. Get to it, almighty Overseer," the Mare groaned, walking past the teen and leaning against the wall. She tapped her hoof rapidly, the familiar itch of boredom creeping on to her. Whip sighed loudly, closing her eyes.

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Chicken Ned had apparently beed sitting in the chapel the whole time. "I got something you guys could do for me. Something less boring." He said.

 

Topaz jumped in shock. "Where did you come from!"

 

"The door." He replied.

 

"But how did you... Never mind."

 

 

 

 

"Not everyone from the Row is a Saint, dumbass! Some of us choose not to throw our lives away on penniless pursuits!" The Chairman shouted. He immediately fired twice more.

 

(Violence is the answer in this case.)

 

(@Scribblegroove sorry I haven't found a way too reply to you yet.)


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Chicken Ned had apparently beed sitting in the chapel the whole time. "I got something you guys could do for me. Something less boring." He said.

 

Topaz jumped in shock. "Where did you come from!"

 

"The door." He replied.

 

"But how did you... Never mind."

 

 

 

 

"Not everyone from the Row is a Saint, dumbass! Some of us choose not to throw our lives away on penniless pursuits!" The Chairman shouted. He immediately fired twice more.

 

(Violence is the answer in this case.)

 

(@Scribblegroove sorry I haven't found a way too reply to you yet.)

Whiplash cocked her head curiously, slightly caught off guard by the strange Chicken Ned. "Like what?" The Pegasus asked, walking towards him. "Anything's better then watching Mr. Mysterious over there set up his geeky shit," she yawned, excitement in her blue eyes.

 

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Thunder decided to go and take a cruise around the safe part of the city where they occupied. When he drove past a shop, he noticed a Desert Eagle on display. "Looks like I'm gonna have to upgrade from this old Barreta." Thunder stated as he turned around and headed back to the hideout. He arrived back at the hideout to see Topaz, the Overseer and Whiplash. "Okay guys, I was just driving and I saw a gun shop. They've got some of the lastest weapons, so if we're planning on taking down them Vice Kings, we've gotta upgrade. But first, we need bits." Thunder stated. 

 

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Whiplash cocked her head curiously, slightly caught off guard by the strange Chicken Ned. "Like what?" The Pegasus asked, walking towards him. "Anything's better then watching Mr. Mysterious over there set up his geeky shit," she yawned, excitement in her blue eyes.

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Thunder decided to go and take a cruise around the safe part of the city where they occupied. When he drove past a shop, he noticed a Desert Eagle on display. "Looks like I'm gonna have to upgrade from this old Barreta." Thunder stated as he turned around and headed back to the hideout. He arrived back at the hideout to see Topaz, the Overseer and Whiplash. "Okay guys, I was just driving and I saw a gun shop. They've got some of the lastest weapons, so if we're planning on taking down them Vice Kings, we've gotta upgrade. But first, we need bits." Thunder stated.

 

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"If you need money, I got a job for you that help me bring in the cash." Ned said. "I got a couple boys who help me cook, but we've been out of business for a while. Turns out that while I was away, a bunch of homeless ponies moved into my old drug den. I can't move my equipment back in there until those homeless fuckers move out. The problem is, a lot of those bums are old war veterines, ad they don't take kindly to people asking them to leave. If you can clear them out of the abandoned apartment complex south of the Factory district, I'll be able to get my business back up." Edited by SnailZOID Cage

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"Oh, now that's more like it!" Thunder stated as he cocked his old Baretta. The bits for the weapons are on me." He stated as he got into his Charger and gunned the engine. "Hey fellas, tag along will ya?" Thunder asked some nearby gang members. He waited for them to get in the car. 

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