Tx_Liquor
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Jared Stone sighted his target, pulled the pistol from his suit and fired 3 rounds center mass. He paused, replaying every movement and motion in his mind looking for a way to improve, but that's what he always did. His father had taught him that anything can be improved upon.
Putting the gun back he looked over his other toys for the night. In addition to the gun he would be using a cold forged double bladed short sword, which was easy to carry but still longer than a knife. His suit was good for a knife slash but he wasn't planning on wearing it anymore. Months and months of building up to this moment had Jared revise and re-revise his plans.
When plans changed, gear changed.
He now had zip ties, tape, paracord, even a rolled tarp all in the back of a car that would make Batman cream his rubber pants. Jared was assured it was "The Most Expensive Car in the world" and with an 8 figure price tag it was hard to doubt. The windows were rated to stop anything that wasn't better than Military grade 7.62mm Rifles rounds. Bank tellers weren't this safe. The guns both had face recognition and auto focus technology to target and track independent targets. Jordan didn't have a ton of ammo for them, but wanted them more as a defense system if he got surrounded.
He checked his watch, then decided to get geared up in his military grade armor just to focus his nervous energy. In less than an hour the Annual Purge night would begin and this time he wasn't going to spend it in an armored mansion with nameless victims being served up on a platter. Tonight he was going to earn his kills, take lives and know the training, workouts, preparation and money were worth the investment.
Tonight, he'd bloody and clean his claws...
Putting the gun back he looked over his other toys for the night. In addition to the gun he would be using a cold forged double bladed short sword, which was easy to carry but still longer than a knife. His suit was good for a knife slash but he wasn't planning on wearing it anymore. Months and months of building up to this moment had Jared revise and re-revise his plans.
When plans changed, gear changed.
He now had zip ties, tape, paracord, even a rolled tarp all in the back of a car that would make Batman cream his rubber pants. Jared was assured it was "The Most Expensive Car in the world" and with an 8 figure price tag it was hard to doubt. The windows were rated to stop anything that wasn't better than Military grade 7.62mm Rifles rounds. Bank tellers weren't this safe. The guns both had face recognition and auto focus technology to target and track independent targets. Jordan didn't have a ton of ammo for them, but wanted them more as a defense system if he got surrounded.
He checked his watch, then decided to get geared up in his military grade armor just to focus his nervous energy. In less than an hour the Annual Purge night would begin and this time he wasn't going to spend it in an armored mansion with nameless victims being served up on a platter. Tonight he was going to earn his kills, take lives and know the training, workouts, preparation and money were worth the investment.
Tonight, he'd bloody and clean his claws...