The Divided Factions {RP}

"Well, looks like you took care of business. Though, even without my help, you may still as well won." Alberto said, picking up their MP7 sub machine guns and throwing it to the girl, then saying in Spanish, "Me llamo Alberto, or you can call me Al for short." Al then picked up a third MP7 and grabbed his bag from behind the dumpster. "I see you ran out of ammo, so you may as well keep those for protection. Adios senorita!!!" Al then proceeded to walk out of the alley.
 
Koffin became alarmed as he listened to the sounds of guns blasting multiple rounds into the air... the sound left an echo in Koffin's ears "Guns... I hate guns." Koffin murmered to himself as he looked back on the amount of lives that guns had taken...

Koffin then decided to make sure that everything was alright... When he came to the sight of it all though, he found dead bodies laying on the floor, shot down with multiple rounds in them, others simply smacked around a bit by what seemed to be a Half-Cast... "What happened here?" Koffin asked...
 
OOC: Ahh, srry Spartan, i should have said so earlier, but it was my bad. The MP 7 is a new prototype custom that my character ordered. The ones the Liberators held were MP 5s

The MP 5 soared through the air and clattered near her feet. Although a very good weapon, it was big and conspicious. She did, however, take the 9mm bullets from the guns, slipping it into the pack. She gave Alberto a nod of acknowledgement and relied with one word. Henrietta. Retrieving the custom MP 7 from the dead Marco, Henrietta made her way back to the 6 she had dispatched. She was genuinely shocked when she heard a voice not too far from her. "What happened here?". Almost on instinct, Henrietta was about to pull the M6D out and shoot whoever was there. Self control won fortunately as she turned to face the newcomer. With a wary glance, she answered the guy. Liberators. They were after me. I am a half cast, so i guess they hate me even more... One of the men stirred. Henrietta pulled out the MP 7 from the gun case and pointed at the guys head. After a few seconds hesitation, she lowered her gun. I am not a mindless killer like these guys. Turning to the new guy, she sized him up as not a threat. Do you also have a problem with me being a half cast? she asked wearily. Henrietta was tired. It was the third attack in a week and it made it seem like the world was out to just kill her.
 
The sounds of gunfire had drawn Zeria straight to the area, and she was now perched up on top of a building, staring down at the scene below.
~What happened here? I sense a Half-Cast....and other people...~
She slunk down into the shadows, hands on her trusty triple-barreled guns.
~I'll take down anyone who gets in my way of killing the one who murdered my family...~
Zeria stood up, her fiery red hair blowing gently around her in its ponytail, her voice ringing out clear and loud as she gazed down at the Hafl-Cast female.

"Who are you? Where are you from? And what is your purpose here?"
 
"Hyup!" Rene huffed as he swung from the pole and jumped. He landed on top of the building opposite the supposed 117 and sighed. "Yo! You lot! Clear the area now!" Rene shouted at the group that had formed. He jumped from the building, using his hand to wall-slide down the building. He walked towards the group, his hand on the butt of his gun in case one of them tried anything funny.

"Where's Hydra the stupid bastard..." Rene muttered to himself as he closed in on the group. He quickly recognized one of the group and sighed a sigh or relief. "Well if it ain't Henrietta. Long time no see buddy." He looked kindly at the woman who was a friend of Rene's. "How come you're here? Shouldn't you be up top helping out with the others?"


"Who are you? Where are you from? And what is your purpose here?" A Vast woman demanded as she came towards them. Rene sighed as the area around them began to get more crowded with every passing moment.

"Okay people, first of all: We're Exiles, we're on your side. Secondly: You, the Vast woman. I'm gonna need to see your permit for those weapons." He said indicating the triple-barreled guns.
 
Zeria gazed over at the man who had just asked to see her permit.
~Idiot. I shouldn't need a permit. Good thing I actually do have one~
She reached into her belt and held out a permit.

"This good enough for you?!"

She winced, finally the pain of the bullet in her shoulder beginning to arise.
~Damn. I should've attended to it right away~
Zeria tried to shove off the pain, in order to clear up this mess, then get somewhere without people to watch her rip a bullet from her shoulder.

"I've got the stupid permit. Now tell me what's going on here that gunfire is opening in blatent city streets, and Liberators are trying to kill my kind like crazy lately!"
 
"It's due to the disagreement," Rene said as he took the card and took out a small machine from his belt. He swiped the card and spoke as he waited for it to confirm "Y'know, the one inside the Liberators, quite a lot of them don't wanna give up but the leader is surrendering." The machine buzzed as it confirmed the card and brought up the womans details. "Alrighty them Ms. Iiyasei. Here ya go." He said as he gave her back the permit.

"Alright! All of you, except Hen and wherever the hell Hydra is, fuck off before I bring you all in for disturbing the peace!" Rene shouted. "The ceremony thing is in under 5 hours and now we gotta clean this up as well as get everything else ready!"
 
Henrietta scanned the large group that had been drawn together from the little fight. A Vast woman was staring down at her from up top, demanding to know what she was doing. Her thread throbbed as a sense of frustration bubbled up, her eyes changing. What is happening is that I am being fucking hunted down like an animal. She did not feel any remorse for killing the liberators, as her nickname, the Devil Child, suggest. Their death were nothing compared to her parents. Luckily, she wasn't a psychotic killer, so she spared a few.

"Well if it ain't Henrietta. Long time no see buddy." The voice drew Henrietta's attention from the vast woman. She saw Rene sliding down the wall and couldn't help but give something closest to a smile for her. "How come you're here? Shouldn't you be up top helping out with the others?" Rene, like wise. Help? What can i do? I'm just a freelancer after the guerilla unit disbanded. Sorry about this mess anyways. Henrietta had et Rene several times on the battlefield, when her Guerilla unit supported the main exile army against the liberators. She trusted him as he was a half cast like her and that he had saved her hide more than once in battle. Glancing around the scene, Henrietta was sure it was going to be a hell of a lot of paperwork after the shoot out. Unlike before, it wasn't possible to kill someone and have no one care. With the war coming to the end,
 
Nok was seeing how the things were turning up. Oh... They stopped fighting... Dam them. Nok heared footsteps and hide himself in the shadows of the street. Be Vast/Human or Exile/Liberator, it doesn't mattered to him. Meeting anyone and anything would mean afection and that would mean loss of capability of probable assassination. Work had to be done and he was only fooling around. "Time to work." He quickly left the scene and using the shadows as a vessel, he headed to the Church were the ceremony. He had businedd to attend to.
 
"Heh." Rene said as he brushed his thumb past his nose. "You ain't outta work yet Hen. You're a damned good fighter so I'm asking for your help." He stretched his arms slightly as he tapped one of the bodies with his foot. "I'm in charge of a group that's been organized to stop any terrorist threats any of the remaining Liberators may instigate. You'll be one of my best soldiers!" He grinned like he normally did and smiled.

"So, ya gonna join me? You're the first one I asked." Rene said as he awaited the reply.
 
Zeria scoffed.

"I'm leaving. I'm headed to the ceremony..."

She turned on her heel, making sure all of her gear was safely in place, before darting off at top speed to where it was being held, making sure she was off from the crowd. She hated being looked at, so she sat away from people and their curious gazez on her because of her being a Vast.
~Can't they mind their own business? I'm sick of people watching me all the time like I'm some sort of animal~
 
Hydra waited anxiously for Rene to appear. And when he finally did, Hydra stayed until the perfect moment.

"Where's Hydra the stupid bastard..."

As soon as he finished saying this, Hydra jumped down with great caution, making sure that he hadn't been spotted by Rene. Good, I haven't been seen.

"Alright! All of you, except Hen and wherever the hell Hydra is, fuck off before I bring you all in for disturbing the peace!"

Heh... heh... heh... Hydra was trying to contain himself, and almost failed.

"So, ya gonna join me? You're the first one I asked."

Hydra just couldn't resist.

"BOO!" Shouted Hydra just in Rene's ear. He laughed hard with Rene's reaction. Good, plan was successful. He'll kill me though... heh.

"Anyways, I'm here... I've actually been here for a while."
 
Rene smirked as he knew Hydra was attempting to sneak up behind him. As the man got closer to Rene he smirked. Hydra began to shout in his ear but Rene jumped to the side and brought his leg back and smashed him in the stomach. "Heh heh, sorry Hydra."
 
As Koffin was about to answer the Half-Cast when a young man who was well equiped jumped into the seen, he seemed familliar with the girl... He called her Henrietta... Koffin waited paitently as the conversed when he was shocked, well not shocked but a little startled when the young man had told him to "Fuck off!"... Regardless of the harsh tone that was taken with him he stayed calm, yet he still felt a little disrespected.

After the conversation had halted when the young man asked "So are ya gonna join me?" Koffin then decided to spring on the pause and quickly finish what they had started... Koffin simply looked the Half-Cast in the eye and answered her "Listen... Hen, if you don't mind me calling you that... Half-Cast, Vast, or Human... It makes no difference to me what you are. The only thing that matters is who you are. And well personally, I would like to get to know you but, i geuss there is a ceremony i should attend. Maybe we will meet up again sometime?"

And with those words Koffin smiled at the Half-Cast lady and turned around to make his way into Sky City at last, yet there was one more thing that he had to address... So he lifted his hand behind him and pointed at the young man without looking at him "I don't appreciate the tone of voice Mr.Whoever, and i would advise that you take less rude tone with somebody you don't know... You never know who you might just PISS OFF..."

And so he started on his way out of the alley...
 
As Stephen headed towards the city the others jogged over and joined him. as the four children walked towards the center of town they saw crowds of people running towards a street "whats happening" Stephen announced as he ran towards the action.
 
"Libertadores, they won't stop until they kill us all." Alberto took up his gym bag. "As for you being half cast, It does not concern me, Senorita Henrietta, as a matter of fact, I'm half-cast too." After a meeting with a Vast woman with a triple barreled pistol, as well as a Exile warrior named Rene, the Exile shouted, "Alright! All of you, except Hen and wherever the hell Hydra is, fuck off before I bring you all in for disturbing the peace! The ceremony thing is in under 5 hours and now we gotta clean this up as well as get everything else ready!" Al finally said to the girl, "Well, it's nice to meet you, Senorita Henrietta." He then turned towards the Exile soldier, "And Senor, keep up the good work, I may have retired from the Exiles, but I can see you getting promoted soon. Adios amigos!!!" Al then proceeded to leave the alleyway, hoping to get to the parade.
 
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OOC: AHAHHA! Senorita Henrietta! That rhymes.

The mess seemed to have blown out of proportion. It was meant to be a shady back-alley trade off, but now it seemed like an international crisis. She bid Koffin, good bye with a nod of acknowledgement, and gave Alberto a small wave. Henrietta was already bored with being inactive, so this was the perfect chance to do something. Sure Rene, on two condition. I want a specific gun and the authorisation. If not, then i won't join......Nah, i'll join. Still, see if you can get an authorisation for a rifle though.
 
Stephen ran around a corner only to find out that people were rushing to get good places to stand for the parade which Stephen had no interest in. He then turned around and walked back towards his house "I hate this" he muttered as he walked "Being unable to make a difference" he continued.

ten minutes later he had arrived at his home and he entered "Mum, I'm home" he shouted as he ran up the stairs and entered his room. he turned on the TV and also his PS3 and began playing, He decided to play Resistance:fall of man.
 
Eric smiled as he walked the streets of the city. People were grouping up on all sides getting ready for the parade. The largest group stood ready by the church, waiting for the main event. This was going to be a truely memorable day.
As he got closer to the church, Eric began to hear people talk about the events that just took place elswhere in the city.
"I overheard a security guy talk about a doubling of security because of some fight that happend a few minutes ago," said one lady to her husband.
'I hope nothing bad happens during this,' Eric thought to himself. 'It would just ruin everything.'
 
Leon Leinhart

Knock, knock, knock

Leon waited as he heard scuffling behind the door. A small hatch opened in the top half of the and piercing green eyes shot out from the small hole. "Sir? That you?"

"Of course it is fool." Leon said as the tall brute of a man opened the door. Leon stepped through the doorway and closed it behind him as the man sat down. Around him was several other men. "Is everything prepared?"

"Aye sir, everything is at 100%, all we're waiting for now is the signing to commence." One of the men told him.

"Excellent. In under 5 hours, a new beginning will start. There will be turmoil and hate but we will be there to stop it all." Leon said with an evil smirk on his face. He sat down at the table and was immediately given a cold glass of water.

"We have just one problem..." The big man said quietly.

"And that is?" Leon asked, a slight annoyed tone in his voice.

"How are we gonna frame them?" Leon smirked.

"That has been... arranged."
 
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