Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
- Eanwulf
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Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
Tenebrous' spell deposits Cobalt, Raging Tiger, and Ookami in the back recess of a dark and decrepit alleyway. The soured smell of mold and trash hangs thickly in the air as several beady-eyed rats scamper away from sight. Somewhere in the far distance, the distinct sound of a vehicle's alarm siren whines away. Most likely another ambulance sent out to retrieve some poor victim of Sex Money Murder's unruly reign of rampage.
Gathering their wits about them, our trio of heroes begin to formulate a plan of reaching Tough Luck's apartment without being seen...
Gathering their wits about them, our trio of heroes begin to formulate a plan of reaching Tough Luck's apartment without being seen...
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- thehitcat
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
"We'll have to be careful getting in and getting out even if we plan to call for pickup when we finish up," he indicates the cell phone that Luke carries. "Also if your phone might get trashed if you have to change we should probably have Ookami or me carry it. Also if we get separated let's agree to meet back here in this alley. No one should know about this but us and the Count so it should be perfect."
"OK that should handle our exit planning. Since only Luke could pass in public I might suggest that our best way to get to the apartment will be to head up to the roof of this place via the fire escape and then across the roofs until we come to Tough Luck's buidling. Thoughts?"
"OK that should handle our exit planning. Since only Luke could pass in public I might suggest that our best way to get to the apartment will be to head up to the roof of this place via the fire escape and then across the roofs until we come to Tough Luck's buidling. Thoughts?"
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
As to the matter of 'blending in', Luke sighs heavily and comments. "Don't think I'd do that very well," he proclaims, "I'm a little 'light-skinned' to just be walking about all casual-like and such. After all, we are on Palisade..."
"They'd probably see me as nothing more than 'fresh meat' and try to have a Field Day with my ass. Best if I stuck to the rooftops with you lot like you said."
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- ardh05
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
Ookami nods, "When hunting in enemy territory, splitting up just means more ways to be caught." He then looks up, planning the way up and back down.
When sneaking up on people, leave your cell phone at home... or at least off.
- thehitcat
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
"Sounds good. When you're ready I'll drop the Fire Escape ladder down though I'm sure you could both reach it no reason to put any stress on ourselves yet." He pouches the phone (after making sure the ringer is off) and then ports up to the lowest Fire Escape balcony and lowers the ladder to Ookami and Luke. "Come on let's get this started," he says and then starts to climb using the movement to begin stretching his legs out.
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- ardh05
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
Ookami lets Luke climb before him, then climbs himself. When he gets to the top, he moves to where Tiger is hiding as stealthily as speed allows.
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
"Thanks, I am not real athletic when I'm not Cobalt. " Luke shrugs sheepishly. Luke grabs the ladder and begins his climb.
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
Following Tiger's lead, the group makes their way across the rooftops of Palisade Avenue. In time, the heroes reach an intersection atop some form of long-standing grocery store. Forced to descend momentarily, Luke bides his time and harbors safe passage amidst a small group of white women exiting the store. Once safely across the street, he quickly rejoins his friends atop the buildings on the other side of the intersection.
The streets below are thick with Sex Money Murder's presence. Clusters of the gang can be seen huddled together on random street-corners; dealing drugs, listening to music, threatening a random passersby, or otherwise causing mischief and mayhem. The path ahead is no exception. Pausing to hide amidst the air conditioning vents of a nearby laundromat, the trio of do-gooders gaze down upon an abandoned martial arts dojo and nearby warehouse.
Apparently 'not' so abandoned, the dojo's courtyard is filled with members of SMM and the nearby warehouse fortified like an armored crackhouse. Some distance to the south of such facilities, lies Tough Luck's apartment.
Showtime!!!
Showtime!!!
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- ardh05
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
Ookami looks at the others, "I think it wise to avoid enemy pack gatherings. Perhaps we go south along these buildings a little beyond target, cross big road, and return from south?"
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- Eanwulf
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Re: Chapter 2a: Hell Up In Harlem
"Sounds like a plan," quips Raging Tiger, his voice strained and raspy, ", nice and quick-like. We don't want them to see us clambering across the top of this laundromat." Reflecting upon the matter further, the hero then adds. "I'd honestly prefer to 'bampf' around and find myself a more suitable angle to look down into Tough Luck's apartment. I could then teleport inside, simply grab the stuff, and teleport back outside and meet up with you two."
"Still though," Tiger concludes half-heartedly, "I don't know what all is inside of Tough Luck's apartment..."
"Still though," Tiger concludes half-heartedly, "I don't know what all is inside of Tough Luck's apartment..."
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