Thread: A City to Save for One, A Giant Playground for the Other (Sierra 117 and Blissy)

He had been right about it being a peaceful and gorgeous day. He only had two meetings and they weren't even that tedious like some of his meetings could be. He spent a lot of time in the lab today. He had finally completed the sonic immobilizier. He couldn't help put punch a fist in the air and yell in joy as he finished that project. He had expected to be working on it for another few days. He pushed it into his spare backpack that he had in the office in case any situation ever kicked off in the middle of the city before he could get home to get his primary backpack. It had everything that the one at home had and, thank goodness, he had never needed the backpack. Nothing too serious had ever kicked off in the middle of the city during the day. As he thought about the city his joy feel. He had seen it and felt it, the criminals were more organised and they were united in one effort to take him down. It was weird being a target like that but he knew he could defend himself. He had taken down the heads of gangs before, he could do it again. He was confident of that. He decided to go for some lunch, wanting to enjoy the sunshine for a while before he headed back in to work more on his projects... He came back an hour later and worked on a taser. The only way to contact him while he was in his lab was to call him. No-one ever knew where he was, no-one knew about the lab. It wasn't even on the blueprints for the building. It was just a store room apparently, but Sean had converted it to a lab and had done so much in here to help out people in a business way and in a crime way aswell. He looked outside and noticed darkness had fallen without him even realising. He could get lost in his own projects. He sighed and went to grab his coat, wanting to get home and rest up for a while before he went back out on the streets in 3 more hours. Then he heard it. A loud bell shrilled throughout the whole building. Sean looked around confused. He ran straight to his desk and checked his computer, accessing the cameras in the building. As the images came up he say multiple people wearing masks and costumes of pink and green. He look horrified and ran straight to his backpack. He estimated he had about 5 minutes until they came up here to pillage the safe. He didn't bother hiding it, there wasn't much money in it anyway. He locked down his private lab, making it near impossible to penetrate. He threw off his clothes and pulled on his red and grey costume. It was made of a light Kelvar mesh that hid his face as well as the rest of his body. He looked up and picked up his guns, sliding them into the holsters on his costumes. He grabbed his re-enforced kendo sticks as well to do some damage. He went straight down the stairs, disabling the lift quickly trapping anyone on the way up in them straight away. However, it was only a drop in the ocean to the amount of bad guys he would have to face. He met the first masked freak on his way down, straight away taking out a kendo stick and hitting him in the temple with it, knocking him straight out. Down a few feet below he saw two. He hoped down, taking the first one out with the stick before kicking the second in the head. He continued to take out little pockets of resistance until he got to the lobby. However, as he made his way he was soon surrounded by enemies. They were all smirking, trapping him in a circle. He watched, wondering what to do. Well, he knew what to do but he had to figure out what they wanted and who was running the show. He watched as some of the henchmen not involved in circling him were carrying some of his gadgets, finished, unfinished, prototypes and parts of some Well, I certainly didn't expect this today he said looking around at the enemies, both males and females, hearing someone hum along with the siren So who is behind this freak show? Don't get me wrong, I like cheerleaders. But deranged cheerleader? I don't think that will catch on as a sexy way to dress up for your partner. he said but no-one said anything. He wasn't worried. He wasn't over-confident either but he was pretty sure he could get himself out of it So, whose your leader? Who had this genius idea to dress you like sexy clowns?