Mission Name: Drug Delivery
Alignment: Evil
Type: Solo/Counter/Initiative
Rank: C
Description: A shipment of medicine is en-route to Central City Hospital from Star Labs. The overall value of the medicine has been calculated to be very high, and very valuable. Various buyers on the black market are interested in acquiring the drugs in order to either resell them for a profit, or use them for their own personal purposes. Your mission is to ambush the truck, steal as many of the drugs as you can, and successfully evade capture in order to keep the drugs for themselves.
Reward: 20 EXP
Alignment: Evil
Type: Solo/Counter/Initiative
Rank: C
Description: A shipment of medicine is en-route to Central City Hospital from Star Labs. The overall value of the medicine has been calculated to be very high, and very valuable. Various buyers on the black market are interested in acquiring the drugs in order to either resell them for a profit, or use them for their own personal purposes. Your mission is to ambush the truck, steal as many of the drugs as you can, and successfully evade capture in order to keep the drugs for themselves.
Reward: 20 EXP
Finally, today was the appointed day of the heist an event Expdus had spent countless hours preparing for an one that's success would act as a marker for just how dangerous and deadly he could be. There was too much at stake for me to screw up now, watching 5the avenue hidden In an alleyway away from prying eyes I patiently waited for a shipment of pure uncut cocain. An hour of searching the twisted forums of the Internet gave way to a particularly sensitive bit of information pertaining to roughly 2 tons of cocaine heading for the headquarters of the east mafia, if all went well it'll never make it there.
"Time for work"
I mumble as I observe a white van riding down the street with 4 cars encircling it to form some kind of protective ring. Squinting my eyes as I focused on the car infront of the van, I use the sound from the cars own motor and amplify it to deafening heights, I watch as the driver cringes in agony releasing the steering wheel and in the process spinning the car out of control, the resulting motion flipping the car entirely and creating a barricade for the rest of the vehicles. Faster than exodus expected simple goons to be,the doors to the remaining vehicles flew open and 9 men all dressed in black formal suits stepped out of the car and quickly brought there guns, up swiveling the pieces of weaponry around as they desperately looked for the cause of this disturbance realizing that with all certainty they are under attack.
"Who flipped the car? Whoever you are, SHOWYOURSELF!"
Taking all the time in the world I picked up my clown mask(ironic I know) and attached it to my face before calmly saying the simple words,
"Me"
Using his powers to amplify the sound to yet another deafening note, the well tailored guards dropping their guns and using their hands to try and block out the sound. Knowing a chance when I see one I rush towards the white van, completely ignoring the still disoriented guards, and immediately expel large amounts of gamma radiation from my body. I listened as the guards howled in pain from the radiation poisoning all the while picking up as much of the drugs my trench coat could fit.
"I only have 2 minutes till the cops respond, I need to leave"
With the guards now dead and acquiring as much drugs as I can I deactivate my radiation expulsion and instead take off at full speed towards the route to my safe house, manipulating the sound of my footy steps and breathing to be muted as I did so. I eventually make it to the hideout with relative ease thanks to my earlier actions, just like I calculated the police had to deal with both a crash, gamma radiation and the drugs in the car, they had far more to worry about then a lone hit and run vigilante.
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