Arsenic
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- Seen Apr 13, 2022
Mark Vargas
Hearthome
Hotel Room 117
2 Noises could be heard the Click-Click of 8 Highly trained solders getting ready to kick some serious ass Guerrilla style, And the roars of the advancing pokemon. "Do Not engage till I give the go, I Repeat, DO NOT engage till I spring the trap." Mark said over the radio. He pulled out his main detonator. His team was well hidden, concealed by the chaos left by fleeing citizens. He watched the front of the pokemon army enter the kill zone, led by... Mark Grabbed up his radio real quick like. "Jack, we got a problem, a Groudon problem, I dont think I brought enough C4 for that kind of problem." Mark said almost in a whisper. He looked out the window and Rumble was half way out of the kill zone. Mark hit Alcatraz with the back of his hand on the arm and pointed to a decent sized group of pokies. He raised his hand with three fingers and counted down. On one he pushed the detonators button, collapsing the two buildings as planned. He quickly scooped up his rifle and fired the 50. BMG round that literally had Rumble written on it and watched it pierce through his gel. Not even Interceptor armor could stop that, and the bullet was headed straight for his body, through his gel. Mark glanced out the window there was a pole, Leaving the rest of his rpg rounds for Alcatraz he grabbed his 9mm and slid down the pole. He got to the bottom and fired 3 shots towards Rumble.
Hearthome
Hotel Room 117
2 Noises could be heard the Click-Click of 8 Highly trained solders getting ready to kick some serious ass Guerrilla style, And the roars of the advancing pokemon. "Do Not engage till I give the go, I Repeat, DO NOT engage till I spring the trap." Mark said over the radio. He pulled out his main detonator. His team was well hidden, concealed by the chaos left by fleeing citizens. He watched the front of the pokemon army enter the kill zone, led by... Mark Grabbed up his radio real quick like. "Jack, we got a problem, a Groudon problem, I dont think I brought enough C4 for that kind of problem." Mark said almost in a whisper. He looked out the window and Rumble was half way out of the kill zone. Mark hit Alcatraz with the back of his hand on the arm and pointed to a decent sized group of pokies. He raised his hand with three fingers and counted down. On one he pushed the detonators button, collapsing the two buildings as planned. He quickly scooped up his rifle and fired the 50. BMG round that literally had Rumble written on it and watched it pierce through his gel. Not even Interceptor armor could stop that, and the bullet was headed straight for his body, through his gel. Mark glanced out the window there was a pole, Leaving the rest of his rpg rounds for Alcatraz he grabbed his 9mm and slid down the pole. He got to the bottom and fired 3 shots towards Rumble.