[𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐨𝐠] - 055

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Johnny pulled me out of my seat - my optics flicker as I'm plunged into that familiar darkness - My optics flickered as I strolled into the lobby doors

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Johnny pulled me out of my seat - my optics flicker as I'm plunged into that familiar darkness - My optics flickered as I strolled into the lobby doors.


"WELCOME TO ARASAKA TOWER!"


A sense of cool coursed through my veins as I clutched Johnny's malorian - everything became clear.

"Time to party like it's 2023."


A single shot rung throughout the lobby as i punched a hole the size of a nickel clean through the gonk's forehead.


Two brutes rounded the corners - the first lunges forward with bloodlust his sandevistan activates as he clears the lobby floor in one go.


I reacted even faster parrying his fist - shoving the malorian under his jaw - his face fucking exploded as his choom closed the distance I met him head on - I dropped into a slide through his legs.


Spinning around - i popped one round in the back of his head blowing his brain's out of his fucking eyes, My optics flicker as I dash through the neomilitaristic halls of Arasaka tower.

Spinning around - i popped one round in the back of his head blowing his brain's out of his fucking eyes, My optics flicker as I dash through the neomilitaristic halls of Arasaka tower

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"Careful, this is their house. Gotta a game plan all polished and rehearsed." Johnny's voice echoes in the recesses of my mind.


Two combat mechs drop from the ceiling into the middle of atrial lobby - the world slows around me as i closed the distance.


My mantis blades activate, I cut through the mounted weapons and swiftly move onto the second, mounting the mech - my mantis blades retracted as I rip the mounted weapons from the combat mech.


Distancing myself, my senses normalize - two explosions tear the lobby apart burning the sleek couches whilst tables and benches are sent sprawling as warm air fills the lobby more rats emerge in droves.


Letting the malorian slip from the spring holster into my hands - thunders shots rung through the lobby as I punched a hole the size of a nickel through a brute's shoulder, the round exits his fucking spine and the big bastard collapses.


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