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To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

ask-abel-things:

”.. Ookaay..” He blinked but watched in awe as Deimos managed to take out six men on his own.. rather quickly too, huh. “.. R-Right..” His hands shook as he quickly took one of the agent’s pistols and just to be sure, he grabbed another one but placed it in his pocket, along with a couple extra bullets. “I don’t.. really know how to fire these things… s-so if I accidentally hit you.. I’m sorry..” He frowned, looking down at the gun.

"Guess we’ll have to cover each other on the way out." the techie muttered. And once they get out, then what? Would there be a vehicle waiting outside.

For once, Phobos made himself useful, already checking the door leading outside of this room to the next, glancing back and making some hand signal that more were on the way. “Either way, can’t sit around.” Deimos gave Abel one glance before heading through the door with caution. They do have to move fast, after all.

"No.. we can’t.." Abel watched Deimos for a moment before quickly following after him. ".. I-I guess we find a way out of this building first.. and then see if there’s a vehicle.. and if not, we still get the hell out of here.. on foot." Abel huffed, colorful language for a kid huh.  

Phobos was right, there were more agents coming, and they were armed with more than just handguns. They had bigger guns such as shotties, uzis, etc. Which made Abel nervous but he did his best to fight back. He stayed behind Deimos most of the time but he did peek out and fire some shots towards the agents, he’d occasionally miss but he did manage to hit some agents, even getting a headshot or two. His aim wasn’t that bad.

Although it did bother him that he was killing people.. He tried to tell himself that they were just machines.. machines with very realistic blood in them.

ask-abel-things whispered:
"Wow you really blow."

deadlysinwrath:

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NICE ATTEMPT, THOUGH, YA FRECKLED FUCKBOY.

YOU’VE GOT ABOUT FIVE SECONDS TO START RUNNING LIKE MONSTRO’S LICKING YOUR ASS IF YOU DON’T WANT TO BLOW, TOO. THE CLOCK’S TICKING, SHITHEAD. LITERALLY. 

"WELP. EVEN IF I DIE IT’LL BE WORTH IT."

”.. I THINK.”

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

"Six does seem like a huge number. Unless you make every bullet count." Deimos waited until there was a quick lag in the relentless fire before turning around the corner, out of the corner and returned a few of his own. Three of the Agents took a bullet to the head and crumpled, another shot in the foot. While the other two were still reloading, he held the hand gun by the barrel, pistol whipping them both in the neck before taking down the guy shot in the foot. Ah, better weapons.

"Be quick and pick your poison." he panted, already frisking for more ammo. Despite not remembering how to shoot well, his subconscious did. And the techie felt it will be a lot safer to fall back on that for the time being.

”.. Ookaay..” He blinked but watched in awe as Deimos managed to take out six men on his own.. rather quickly too, huh. “.. R-Right..” His hands shook as he quickly took one of the agent’s pistols and just to be sure, he grabbed another one but placed it in his pocket, along with a couple extra bullets. “I don’t.. really know how to fire these things… s-so if I accidentally hit you.. I’m sorry..” He frowned, looking down at the gun.

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

ask-abel-things:

Just as Abel expected.. even if it did make him jump a little. Damn alarms. “!” The boy quickly ran to the side of the door before the agent walked in. “I-I don’t know how to figh- !” He watched as Deimos took down and looted the agent’s body. He glanced out the door and saw more figures coming for their room. “.. T-There’s more coming! Hurry!” He looked back at Deimos with a panicked look on his face. 

"Does he have anything?!"

Deimos frisked as quickly as he could, picking up a handgun. “Okay, now until you get a weapon, stay behind me. This is going to get loud and messy.” he said, looking back at the cell. There was no cover except for around the corner.

"This way." he hurries to take cover, checking the ammo before waiting for the door to open.

Abel nodded and obeyed, quickly running over behind Deimos, just peeking out a little so he could see the agents. “I saw a lot.. you sure you can take them..?” He followed Deimos closely.

It wasn’t long until the door opened as a small group of agents walked in to check out the cell, they had their weapons drawn and once they caught sight of Deimos, they didn’t hesitate to open fire.

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

There was no weapons in the room. The second the button was pressed, an alarm did indeed go off. The light that was above the door Abel came in turned from green to red.

Deimos was already up on his feet, taking cover behind one side of the door. “We take an idiot down, we loot, we bail. Sound good?” he glanced back at the kid. At least cqc takedowns was what he was good at, provided that he can take them by surprise. “We need to move fast, that’s for sure.”

The door opened, an agent walking in. The first thing he spotted was that the jail cell was empty; the second was Abel; and the third was a fist heading for his face. The techie soon slammed a leg behind the knees to make the L33T buckle, pulling the KO’d body aside and frisking for weapons.

Just as Abel expected.. even if it did make him jump a little. Damn alarms. “!” The boy quickly ran to the side of the door before the agent walked in. “I-I don’t know how to figh- !” He watched as Deimos took down and looted the agent’s body. He glanced out the door and saw more figures coming for their room. “.. T-There’s more coming! Hurry!” He looked back at Deimos with a panicked look on his face. 

"Does he have anything?!"

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

ask-abel-things:

"Okay…" He slowly approached the cell that held the man, the boy couldn’t help but chuckle at his remarks, this man sure does seem nice.. 

Abel eyed the button for a moment before glancing back at the man. “.. Sure.. I can.. but..” He rubbed his arm. “.. Do you think you can help me get out of this place? I’ve been dodging bullets and body parts ever since I arrived…” He probably shouldn’t trust a man he just met.. but in situations like these, sometimes it’s best to take risks.

"I could help you get out, but my skills have been left to rust since I have been detained here." He watches the boy carefully from under the visor. Chances are that if that button was pressed, alarms would go off.

"It’s better to act before someone comes strutting in and sees you there. I don’t know what the agency does to little kids other than more potential recruits."

The thought of becoming one of.. those guys made a knot in Abel’s stomach. Abel looked back at the door behind him, “Hmm..” He looked back at the button. “.. That button is probably gonna make a lot of noise…” He mumbled, crossing his arms. 

.. Sigh. “Better than having one come up and shoot me in the back I suppose.” He rose a hand and gently placed it on the button, not pushing it yet. “We’ll chit chat when we’re.. safe. But for now.. we’re gonna have to run for it, okay?” He pressed the button, taking a few steps and looking around the room for some weapons to grab.

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

ask-abel-things:

Abel blinked, looking the man over. He seemed.. harmless enough.

"U-uhm.." He entered the room, carefully shutting the door behind him as to not attract any unwanted attention. ".. A little…" He scratched his head, looking around nervously. ".. Are you.. okay..?" Being behind bars doesn’t sound like a great experience.

"For the most part." he walked to the bars. It was clear that there was no keyhole, but there was a button just right to the door. "Other than being haunted by a power hungry prick, I’m a little sour. Think you can get me out before someone comes back to check?"

"Okay…" He slowly approached the cell that held the man, the boy couldn’t help but chuckle at his remarks, this man sure does seem nice.. 

Abel eyed the button for a moment before glancing back at the man. “.. Sure.. I can.. but..” He rubbed his arm. “.. Do you think you can help me get out of this place? I’ve been dodging bullets and body parts ever since I arrived…” He probably shouldn’t trust a man he just met.. but in situations like these, sometimes it’s best to take risks.

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

ask-abel-things:

thatdreadedgunsman:

What a time to be alive. Fuck his life. Between the time he had been shot dead by a possessed ATP Engineer, and the time he was revived, everything else had been a bloody blur. He doesn’t know what’s happened between now and then, except for the obvious deprivation of his rights to smoke. And now he’s being held, alone, in some stupid old A.A.H.W. outpost. On top of that, ‘Phobos’ continues to silently mock him.

The techie did perk up at the sound of a door opening, trying to peer past the bars.

Ah, vacation in Nevada, doesn’t that sound like the greatest?

No. No it isn’t.

Abel rubbed his arm as he walked around the gray building, so far Nevada has been nothing but blood.. and violence.. and more blood.. and even more violence! The boy couldn’t wait to get away from this place.

.. Hell, he barely remembered how he got here in the first place. The boy looked up and saw a door stood in front of him, he was rather reluctant to open it of course.. Who could be on the other side? could be a killer for all he knew. Despite his thoughts, he rose a hand and slowly creaked the door open, making sure to peek in first. What he saw was.. a man behind bars? Huh, he wasn’t expecting that. Abel opened the door, revealing himself more to the man.

"……"

Deimos quickly stood up, looking at the boy that stepped into the room. What’s a kid doing here? This is very concerning. What if the agents find him.

"Hey, a-are you lost?" the techie spoke up.

Abel blinked, looking the man over. He seemed.. harmless enough.

"U-uhm.." He entered the room, carefully shutting the door behind him as to not attract any unwanted attention. ".. A little…" He scratched his head, looking around nervously. ".. Are you.. okay..?" Being behind bars doesn’t sound like a great experience.

To Bail out of a Gay Baby Jail…

thatdreadedgunsman:

What a time to be alive. Fuck his life. Between the time he had been shot dead by a possessed ATP Engineer, and the time he was revived, everything else had been a bloody blur. He doesn’t know what’s happened between now and then, except for the obvious deprivation of his rights to smoke. And now he’s being held, alone, in some stupid old A.A.H.W. outpost. On top of that, ‘Phobos’ continues to silently mock him.

The techie did perk up at the sound of a door opening, trying to peer past the bars.

Ah, vacation in Nevada, doesn’t that sound like the greatest?

No. No it isn’t.

Abel rubbed his arm as he walked around the gray building, so far Nevada has been nothing but blood.. and violence.. and more blood.. and even more violence! The boy couldn’t wait to get away from this place.

.. Hell, he barely remembered how he got here in the first place. The boy looked up and saw a door stood in front of him, he was rather reluctant to open it of course.. Who could be on the other side? could be a killer for all he knew. Despite his thoughts, he rose a hand and slowly creaked the door open, making sure to peek in first. What he saw was.. a man behind bars? Huh, he wasn’t expecting that. Abel opened the door, revealing himself more to the man.

"……"

"I……"

(Figured it was about time some rebirth baby’s started showing up! Anyway guys, I’m gonna clear out my askbox so please do send in some asks and I’ll do my best to get the them when I can!))

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