WARNING : FAST CARS, GUNS, UNNECESSARY SURGERY, AND SUICIDEGIRLS - BE ADVISED
Setting : Paseo de La Reforma, Mexico City (For you spanish speakers, Mexico, D.F.)
Plot : Pretty lady who's perced atop the Angel of Independence (Angel de La Independencia)
Players : Me, Sunna
I drove through the roundabout that was the huge symbol of this city, and when I look up at the angel, a girl wearing black and looking very colorful (ENTER: Sunna), is perched atop the Angel de La Independencia right there on Plaza de La Reforma. I stop the car and get out, and look up like something had hit me from up above. She looks down at me with eyes that peer into my mind and see my biggest hopes, dreams, and nightmares and such. She throws down a piece of paper, it has an address on it and it's located in Ciudad Juarez, in the northern part of the Mexico in Chihuahua. I look at it indifferently, and then I remembered, "Oh no..." I jump back in the car and drive like a mad dog on my way to the airport. As for this girl, as I pull away from the Plaza de la Reforma, she disappears into the thin air.
Setting : Ciudad Juarez, just over the border from El Paso, TX
Plot : Wandering a shit-filled city looking for somebody
Players : Me, Prussia, Josephine, Sabro
I left the airport about an hour earlier after I arrived. All I had on me was at least $1000 in cash and a concealed blade in a sheath inside the sleeve of my jacket. The weather was at least 5 degrees, colder than the snowstorms in the eastern U.S. I notice two hoodlums trying to steal a purse from two teenage girls, they were driving a BMW, which was weird to me. So I go up to the two idiots, punch them in the faces, and let the girls run away. The thugs begin fighting with me, so I kick them in the balls repeatedly and slash their faces while at it. As punishment for preying on little girls, I castrate them and leave them bleeding on the street. I take the car and drive off. All I have is an address, which is located in the calmer, ritizier part of town, as rummage through the glove box, I find a 9MM long barrel glock inside, I pull to the side, and yank out the clip, fully loaded. A part of me felt like I may be walking into a trap, but the girl perched on the angel seemed like she wouldn't steer me the wrong way. I arrive at the residence, a white house, victorian style, gated. I park across the street, as not to stir up trouble, and I see a lady, early 20s come out (ENTER : Prussia), wearing a pink bandana, colorful like the last one, she spoke with a castilian tone, so she clearly wasn't from around Juarez or Mexico for the fact. Later, two others follow, (ENTER: Josephine and Sabro). I immediately begin thinking, what are three girls from way out of town doing a shit city like this? The phone rings.
"Bueno?"
"Hey you, you at the spot?"
"Who is this?"
then the click and the dial tone...
I look at the rear view mirror and see the ladies pull away in the car, heading into the middle of town, which is no place for three defenseless girls. When they turned the corner, I run into the house and look for anything remotely suspicious. I found three passports, 2 Argentinian and 1 Spanish. Then I find at least the equivalent of US$5000 in Mexican currency. As I keep rummaging, I find three .38 specials and a couple of handcuffs, then I find a badge. The three are from interpol. I ought to know, I'm a merc formerly of the US Navy SEALs looking to put down criminals and maybe rake in a few grand to live off of. Minutes later, I hear a beacon go off, a computer had pinpointed where the ladies' car was going, it was heading into the middle of town, I knew the three were unarmed and there were hoodlums everywhere. I look for anything resembling an assault rifle and then I see something very nice, a Steyr AUG assault rifle, which was rare in North America. A few magazines too, so I take the rifle and the ammo and run out of the house, I take the GPS device and input it into my laptop. My chase begins, three unarmed interpol agents and the merc who can only get them through the city of sorrow that is Ciudad Juarez. This was going to be one hell of a firefight if they were chasing the Juarez Cartel.
To be Continued...
Setting : Paseo de La Reforma, Mexico City (For you spanish speakers, Mexico, D.F.)
Plot : Pretty lady who's perced atop the Angel of Independence (Angel de La Independencia)
Players : Me, Sunna
I drove through the roundabout that was the huge symbol of this city, and when I look up at the angel, a girl wearing black and looking very colorful (ENTER: Sunna), is perched atop the Angel de La Independencia right there on Plaza de La Reforma. I stop the car and get out, and look up like something had hit me from up above. She looks down at me with eyes that peer into my mind and see my biggest hopes, dreams, and nightmares and such. She throws down a piece of paper, it has an address on it and it's located in Ciudad Juarez, in the northern part of the Mexico in Chihuahua. I look at it indifferently, and then I remembered, "Oh no..." I jump back in the car and drive like a mad dog on my way to the airport. As for this girl, as I pull away from the Plaza de la Reforma, she disappears into the thin air.
Setting : Ciudad Juarez, just over the border from El Paso, TX
Plot : Wandering a shit-filled city looking for somebody
Players : Me, Prussia, Josephine, Sabro
I left the airport about an hour earlier after I arrived. All I had on me was at least $1000 in cash and a concealed blade in a sheath inside the sleeve of my jacket. The weather was at least 5 degrees, colder than the snowstorms in the eastern U.S. I notice two hoodlums trying to steal a purse from two teenage girls, they were driving a BMW, which was weird to me. So I go up to the two idiots, punch them in the faces, and let the girls run away. The thugs begin fighting with me, so I kick them in the balls repeatedly and slash their faces while at it. As punishment for preying on little girls, I castrate them and leave them bleeding on the street. I take the car and drive off. All I have is an address, which is located in the calmer, ritizier part of town, as rummage through the glove box, I find a 9MM long barrel glock inside, I pull to the side, and yank out the clip, fully loaded. A part of me felt like I may be walking into a trap, but the girl perched on the angel seemed like she wouldn't steer me the wrong way. I arrive at the residence, a white house, victorian style, gated. I park across the street, as not to stir up trouble, and I see a lady, early 20s come out (ENTER : Prussia), wearing a pink bandana, colorful like the last one, she spoke with a castilian tone, so she clearly wasn't from around Juarez or Mexico for the fact. Later, two others follow, (ENTER: Josephine and Sabro). I immediately begin thinking, what are three girls from way out of town doing a shit city like this? The phone rings.
"Bueno?"
"Hey you, you at the spot?"
"Who is this?"
then the click and the dial tone...
I look at the rear view mirror and see the ladies pull away in the car, heading into the middle of town, which is no place for three defenseless girls. When they turned the corner, I run into the house and look for anything remotely suspicious. I found three passports, 2 Argentinian and 1 Spanish. Then I find at least the equivalent of US$5000 in Mexican currency. As I keep rummaging, I find three .38 specials and a couple of handcuffs, then I find a badge. The three are from interpol. I ought to know, I'm a merc formerly of the US Navy SEALs looking to put down criminals and maybe rake in a few grand to live off of. Minutes later, I hear a beacon go off, a computer had pinpointed where the ladies' car was going, it was heading into the middle of town, I knew the three were unarmed and there were hoodlums everywhere. I look for anything resembling an assault rifle and then I see something very nice, a Steyr AUG assault rifle, which was rare in North America. A few magazines too, so I take the rifle and the ammo and run out of the house, I take the GPS device and input it into my laptop. My chase begins, three unarmed interpol agents and the merc who can only get them through the city of sorrow that is Ciudad Juarez. This was going to be one hell of a firefight if they were chasing the Juarez Cartel.
To be Continued...
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como me gustan las historias, creo que deberias hacer un libro y enviarnoslo!