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Dutch Thriceman

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  1. Bers makes his way towards the back, Chain-Greatsword clutched in hand, he moves to open and enter into the room.
  2. Bers starts scanning the room to see if the sewnbag is nearby and what nearby doorways / hatches are around to check incase the sewnbag isn't here. Still eager for a duel.
  3. Hmm while it does not make sense to me from a sci-fi world setting, it does make sense from a gameplay balancing perspective.
  4. Bers notices Yissam♥'s gesturing but as she skirts over to the warehouse's side he returns his attention to the thugs in front of him. Bers nods "Thanks friends, I will." Against all better judgement, Bers is motivated by an [ urge / programming ] deep in his soul as he proceeds inside the warehouse.
  5. "Someone showed up, please tell me it was not a pale humanoid with stitches across it's face? Carrying a satchel bag and a blade? Because that is the @#$%& that cut of friend Sid's hand!" Bers says with a somewhat more agressive voice tone, throwing an obsenity in for good measure, as he is still trying to convince the thugs he is a goon himself. Realizing the potential oppertunity to fight a skilled fellow melee / blades user he gets excited and wants in, his impatience getting the better of him he tries to intimidate the thugs to let him inside. "I don't care if your boss is in danger or if he can handle himself but if that $&#%@ is inside then I'm going in for Sid, I'll get some payback for my friend. Get out of my way fleshbags." Another lie, it's not about Sid but it's the likeliest way Bers can think of to get inside, he must see the mettle this sewnbag is made of. It is after all what he was built for, the deepest urge in his creation. To fight strong opponents, to crush them and gain experience growing into a stronger combat machine himself. He was already in combat mode, but as he tries to intimidate the thugs his eyes glow a bright red and his voice is deep, mechanical and very agressive.
  6. Now that Bers is getting a good look at the thugs, he thinks to himself 'Well aren't these some funny looking meatsacks.' and has an urge to continue the conversation with another stupid line, for a brief moment he considers blurting out 'Got Beer?' and then putting his chain-greatsword through the tallest of the thugs. But as he is here on behalf of Heroica and has companions who are still, at least to a degree, relying on and trusting him his processors shift towards a different more diplomatic approach, as he tries to imitate the behaviour he has observed from his companions. "Ha, I was sent by Sid and Mel actually, I... was their new muscle on a job recently and when I came to check up on them and drink a few cold ones found them attacked by an assailant. Perhaps a rival gang or some such, they asked me to check up on Carvrac and let him know of the attack on Sid, the poor bloody fleshbag lost his hand! Should get it replaced with a mechanical one if you ask me. Anyway, said the assailant was after some bike." Bers realises this ruse can only go one of two ways but part of him is secretly hoping that way is the bad and bloody one. Still he delivers the lines cool and cold and it's mostly the truth anyway.
  7. Bers approaches the pack of thugs at the park bench, as длб - по фактам blares over the boombex audio installation, in order to look a bit more thuggish like the fleshbags infront of him Bers switches his armor plating to intimidation/combat mode before approaching. "Greetings fles-friends... uhm.. how do you do, fellow thugs?" As Bers approaches he quickly realizes he didn't really think this through and has no skillset smooth talking, after all he usually either intimidates or kills whatever problem stands in his way. So he tries to bluff himself into a conversation with the thugs, after all no actual sane non-criminal affiliated person would be so crazy, right? ooc: Bers would like to make a check to see if he can deceive the thugs passing off as one of them and engage in further casual conversation, through a Deception roll I assume?
  8. "Alrighty, I could go and ask those thugs over there if they have any refreshing alcoholic beverages, perhaps even make a few friends. You know, stealth and deception." As Bers thinks to himself, it wouldn't hurt to gather a bit of a stash and those fleshbags look like they imbibe.
  9. ooc: I am quite partial to the idea of stealth and/or deception myself.
  10. Yes, Bers is once again ready to leave for the Wings of Fury Speedercycle Club whenever his team is too.
  11. "Security friend, the assassin who attacked your tenant Sid is headed for the Wings of Fury Speedercycle Club next, have you heard of it?"
  12. Well according to his profile Faladrin was last online the 25th of August, the KLR sub forum has also been pretty much dead for the last few months now.
  13. Bers is ready to leave for the Wings of Fury Speedercycle Club whenever his team is too.
  14. Since his companions didn't speak up Bers finally decides to pop the question... "Also, who is this Carvrac you speak of friend Sid?"
  15. Bers downs the Cavadian Rum bottle in one go. The disembodied voice announces "Ethylalcohol levels at 93.67%, system maintenance now operating at standard capacity, Berühren level returned status: Safe. All systems are now code Green." "Whew, this unit is feeling much better friends, alright want me to go after sewnbag?"
  16. As Yissam and Merei questioned Sid, Bers stuck with Kirwin, looking over Kirwins shoulder following the footage on the monitor. "Hmm damned sewnbag, looks like it left a while ago, I don't see any timestamps friend Kirwin." Although the assailant probably didn't leave That long ago considering the state Sid is in. However since Sid is nolonger in danger and there are seemingly no threats in the appartement, Bers shifts his attention to his quest for alcoholic fuel. Ethylalcohol being a vital component for his structural maintenance. Bers starts checking the appartment for the strongest liquor he can find. OOC: Darn, guess that is the downside of being in the Europian timezone, I missed all the action during the night.
  17. My bad, I might have gone a bit overboard with the abandoned part then
  18. Hmm yes that is a fair assessment, I personally like using many different types of architecture but I agree that eastern makes the most sense.
  19. They were going to hire the soldiers on the roof!? Only to then shoot them instead, what villainous actions of PSIC. A very middle eastern vibe on this building, is that what you were aiming for Parm?
  20. uh-oh watch out for those mice, or rats, or both!? Great windmill, would've also worked really well for a castle themed moc I think.
  21. Thanks guys, I know you said your joking Parm but were the black bar pieces not obvious as mine tracks?
  22. Great work Brickwolf, I think the vehicle looks really cool, only on this MOC I would probably have preferred a Windshield but thats just my personal taste.
  23. "Security friend, please do not worry, I kept the weapon safely in the holster while revving. I am a, certified, Heroica professional after all." Bers grins, just barely resisting the urge to call the security guard some kind of meatbag related slur. "Thank you security friend, we will surely deliver mister Sid a pleasent evening as well, he will have the surprise party.. stream party of his life!" Bers goes ahead and steps in the elevator.
  24. "Yes friend Merei, it is too late to worry now if they will try to make an escape on speeder, but we need not worry about the trellis. I am confident to catch up to them if they take that route!"
  25. and following up Kirwin and Merei, Bers revved his Chain-Greatsword with his left hand and shakes things up with a surfer dudes shaka sign with his right hand. If he could he probably would've stuck out his tongue to the audience as well!
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