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Ronan #455

Shoot at me, and I'll shoot you back.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Gasmask

Description

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Gender: Male
Race: Clone
Age: Unknown
Date of Creation: Unknown
Height: 6'5'
Weight: 103ibs

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Ronin. A swordsman without a master, or in this case a bounty hunter without an allegiance, he is with a fellow group of bounty hunters looking for jobs, missions and high priority targets and not above bribery to avoid certain targets for small periods of time, though it isn't a permanent avoidance and he makes that clear. Ronin has his crew assembled and a ship ready to soar the stars in search of bounties.


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The Clone is always on guard for sudden attacks, being a bounty hunter makes you a metric ton of enemies, including other bounty hunters. Other bounty hunters means that they're usually heckling for some vengeance. Anytime, anywhere.

Main Weapons:

  • - Katana: A reinforced, updated melee weapon for todays time. Easily breakable if used foolishly but just as deadly as any firearm in Ronan's hands. They each have their own field of energy making it just a little bit easier to clash with stronger weapons, though not powerful enough to split though other weapons, with a little rigging though...
  • - Chi-E3 Compound Bow: A heavy weapon by today's standards, this 50ib bow is at the pinnacle of combat ready medieval weapons. The gears and wires are made of the strongest metals and comes with all the modern attachments, a laser sight, telescopic/normal hybrid bowsight and hardy grip, it has added toughness to withstand the extra pull and weight of Ronan's gauntlets.

    Ammunition:
  • Thermite Arrowhead: The head of the arrow is a capsule with two compartments which are separated by a thin sheet of glass, at the top half which makes up the majority of the space, there is a thermite powder. On the other section of the capsule there is an ignition fluid. When the tip of the arrow is impacted the glass sheet separating the two chambers shatters and the fluid ignites the thermite which burns to a temperature in the thousands, able to melt most metals.
  • Acid Arrowhead: The tip of the arrow has been replaced with a acid resistant plastic with sharp edges, when contact is made the sharp edge presses into the plastic and the acid is released. The acid can melt anything from cast-iron to other plastics depending on splash.
  • EMP Arrowhead: The arrowhead is removed completely and replaced with basic electronics formed into a capsule where upon contact it releases electricity in a triangular arc on impact. Highly unstable, could explode during flight.
  • Titanium Bodkin Arrowhead: Self Explanatory.

    Armor & General Equipment
  • -Illo1 Customised Power-Armour: The Illo1 is a balanced suit of armor that balances movement with defence, not slow and not fast either, it can take a few hits before the shields go down, and then a few more before the tough titanium plates take their beating. Below that is a smooth latex like plastic bodysuit that acts like a hardy kevlar, though not as tough, built into that bodysuit is what Ronan calls a 'vengeance' pack which upon death releases a high yield explosive force. In total this power armored suit weighs a little over 450 Ibs. It also features 'Micro Thrusters' in the shoulder, back of the knee, soles, elbows and back which help in low G environments, and doubling as brute force maximizer in normal gravity combat. The Armor
  • -“Mantises Claw": A shoulder-plate designed by Ronin's mentor and given to him upon his mentor's death, it attaches to his armor and projects a timed matter scrambler field that can tear though walls, metal and etc. The time is good for ten seconds or so, with a recharge time of three hours, his mentor always told him to make his decisions carefully and with great restraint, little bias and to remain calm even in the dead of combat, this weapon embodies that approach.
  • -"Hookshot" Gauntlet. Self Explanatory. Don't mess with it. It shoots an alloy cable with an interchangeable head that can shift between a titanium harpoon with a sharpened tip, a serrated grappling hook. Both gauntlets have retractable spiked knuckles.
  • -A armored quad-bike, which has a sheath welded to the side of it, painted like a Samurai's Warhorse and just as deadly. It comes with a parachute, plate for standing on the back, shock absorbers and of course
  • -Various pouches for ammunition, energizer bars and painkillers.

So begins...

Ronan #455's Story

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The hulking figure called out to her; "Stop! Get behind that tape." He ordered, his voice amplified by the speaker outside of his helmet with a large dose of static, the hulking figure made hunched movements over to her, planing on stepping in-front of her, the silver fox pelt mounted on his back moving side to side in the air. "Apartments are locked down. Shit, do you even know what yellow and black means?" He added, hand on his side.

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"Sure, it's tacky, but it probably cost a lot more than your shoes." He grunted in reply, extending an arm to point at where she had came, his gauntlet articulating in a rude pointing gesture. "Go back, it'll be announced when the lockdown is over, this entire street is locked down, if you're planning on moving past the street, find another way around, because I get paid to keep assholes such as yourself out of the zone." Ronan replied, lowering his arm and using his other hand to shove up his face-plate, showering a rather peeved looking man chewing a toothpick, in an effort to show her he wasn't kidding around.

"Or am I going to have to break a few random bones?" Ronan wasn't known for being nice.

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Ah, the downfall of being so huge and hulking, that had never happened before, and it surprised him, more than it should have. Maybe he should ask a local wizard for a brain, what a good idea. He turned around and made a wild grab at her shoulder with his right arm, armored and all. Course, he was all 'tin' and weight, she was all lithe and a girl to boot, which gave her the upper hand in a chase. So much for styling himself after the samurai.

"Oi! Get back here and over the yellow line! Are you stupid? You're breaking-" What exactly was she breaking? It certainly wasn't legitimate wing city law, the yellow tape was for looks and he was there to look pretty, his hirer didn't exactly look like a cop, and if he was, woudn't he have a legitimate cop to do it? Oh well, the time to ask about that would be later, right now, she was threatening his pay docket.

"Don't make me drag you back over that line." He shouted after her.

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Ronan let out a cry of anger and frustration, now it was going to be all over the security cameras and to boot, if she made it past the threshold and into that diner, he couldn't do a damn thing about it. He wrapped a knuckle on his wrist and there was a blast of fire from the edges and joints in his armor and made a jump into the air, planing on swiping at her shirt from above and yank her backwards, course, he was still far slower than she was, he was built for footslogging combat with guns, not chasing after girls.

He wish he just had to chase after girls, but not in this way, god damn it.

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It was less of a jetpack, more of a jumppack, if that made any sense, because he came crashing down again with a loud thump against the road, it gave him a boost of speed, but she was still far too fast for him, and now he was sucking in air like a whale did with water, his sides were beginning to hurt and he was grumbling under his breath as he jogged after her, and that diner was getting ever closer.

It took all of his restraint not to pull out out his gun and start shooting at her.

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She made a good point and he stopped like he had hit a brick wall, putting his hands on his knees and spitting on the ground he made a tired gesture towards her, if she saw it, it was half middle finger and half a wave. She was right about that assumption. "I'll get to you... Later!" He called out, breathing heavily, as a man would if he was dressed in several tons of metal.

"...Bitch."

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Upon her return, something a little more interesting was happening; the large mercenary was arguing with two more equally as armored mercenaries with loud voices, upon their shoulders were a bunch of Japanese letters and holographic dating. From a distance, it was getting pretty violent in confrontation, there was repeated mentions of respect and business, then there was a suddenly break out of violence, one of the mercenaries holding the other back and an almighty shout of "You better curb that disrespect!" It was like watching a bunch of bikers at a high-school Reunion.

The mercenaries stumbled off into the distance, and Ronan threw down his helmet at the ground, swearing angrily to himself. Funny how moods could change in an hour.

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There was another figure, and it was far too large to determine gender just yet. A silver fox pelt fluttered in the air as it jumped from a rooftop on the other side, watching from the scope built inside it's helmet, making clicking noises as it summed up both the figures, one brought up a wanted poster, and the other didn't bring up much, not even a name.

Curious.

Ronin leapt from the rooftop he had been on, landing just away from the woman and the dead man. The bounty hunter put a hand on his neck, broadcasting a message to her from a speaker built in his helmet.

"They paid more alive than they did dead."

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"Hm. That's going an attitude that a lot of my employers disagree with, but you've got some nice skills, dropping him like that." Ronin replied, taking a few steps closer and keeping a hand on his side... Just in case.

"I doubt I had the wrong bounty, this if the first time I've been beaten to one here in Wing City."

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"That depends on me. They employ in... Bulk. Can you cut the lone wolf crap and work in a team?" Ronin replied, he was always looking for prospects. Sometimes they came to him it seemed. "That man shares my name, if you can figure that out, that proves your smarts." He gave her the challenge. The test to see if she could ever be more than a prospect.

I mean, he looked like a samurai, it woudn't be too hard to figure out.

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"That's settled then." He had been told that she did not have a team, so if she refused to join the team, she woudn't be a threat to his finances. He walked forward and raised his hands as if to say that she was not in threat of being attacked by one of the weapons mounted on his back. "Let me explain; I lead a group called the Hosho-Kin. We hunt bounties that other bounty hunters do not. We are the elite, and you look like you might be a prospect." He answered, stopping a few meters from her and brought up his right arm and a large holographic display formed in the air above his arm.

The holographic mess of pixels formed into the symbol of the Hosho-Kin or the Bounty to others.

"Figured out the answer yet?"

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"With no master."

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"You look like you can handle yourself." Ronin applied, taking away the holographic symbol. "My name is Ronin. I lead the Hosho-Kin who consists of only 4 people, we focus on individuality in the group, each with their own specialized ability; one of our men is a con-man, the other is a pilot, I am the leader and stealth specialist, you seem like a great tracker and those wings of yours are interesting. The offer is this..."

Ronin brought up a holographic contract for her to sign. "All future bounties are split between our group, a minority to the people not involved, a majority to the people involved in taking down the bounty. Your allegiance is to your brothers and sisters, not the company that hired you, you do not betray them, harm them or steal from them. You will be given a suit to customize like mine and tailored to you and a place to stay on the ship we stay on. There is a week spent as a prospect where you will not receive armor to see if you are capable with the rest of the members and yes, protection is given to those who join us." He said, that was a mouthful.

He hoped she took it well.

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The futuristic Samurai bowed to her. "Collect your personal effects, the rest of us will be excited to meet you, although don't get too close to Tarik, he's a bit of a womanizer." Ronin said, throwing her a small object, an oval thing with glowing blue inlines. "That's a pass with your name on it, gives you access to all the rooms inside the ship, move in and make yourself at home, at the end of the prospect period there will be a group vote on allowing you into the true fold."

"I've already voted yes."

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"You report to the ship, which is docked in Wing City Spaceport. Can't miss it, big, black and has a dozen guns mounted on it. It's Tarik's girl. A bit bumpy, but at least you don't have to share a room. If you know anyone good at what we're good at, give them a hall. Password to the front door (sic) is..." He lowered his voice.

"Prayer."

"That little object I gave you can also be used to contact me."

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"He's dead, the bounty is all on you, Eve. Nice name by the way, looks like our group is getting some real biblical name drops." Ronin said. "You will be paid the full price, as I did not help, only watched. Nice job, by the way, couldn't have done it better myself." Ronin turned to leave. "I'll be waiting at the ship. Contact me if you need me."

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Ronin stood unarmored in the middle of the Dojo interior, wearing a pair of light jeans and a black wifebeater. The stance he was holding hinted at experience fighting foes, neither traditional or something from the east, if a samurai from the ages past was forced to comment on it he'd say: 'It looked like something between a dog and a slightly angrier dog.'

The mercenary charged forward and drove the samurai sword though the middle of the training dummies abdomen, twisting and pulling it out, the grunts and shouts getting louder and louder with every subsequent strike. This was all preparation, he was getting closer to him now.

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"For lighter opponents, yes." Ronin replied, turning to expose the jumble of numbers and very corporate looking tattoos on the back of his neck. "Might as well be playing blackjack with a gang of wolves if I used this against someone like you, or do you carry them just for show?" Ronin said, finishing off with a rising vertical slash just to show off and turning around to face Naoki.

"You go around insulting all the people you meet or is just me?"

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Ronin sheathed his sword and rose his hands in surrender. "Didn't seek to offend you, how are you going to help me then?" Ronin replied.

The mercenary stretched his right arm was covered in tattoos, markings and Japanese markings, the most remarkable however was a complete circle with multiple layers of thick lines and Kanji for 'Hunter' and then in the middle, a military ranking. Stereotypical for one of his 'kind'.

"You look younger than I do, compliment intended."

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"Well, of course you'd say that. I'm... Just call me R." Ronin replied, standing back and appraising her. "So you want to fight then? Teach me some new stuff, I'll agree with that." The hunter added, moving his hand down to his sheath. Her stance was definitely better than his, probably faster too.

"So, Naoki. Just a kendo student? Not sure if I believe that one here." Ronin said, adopting his normal position, sword raised in the air.