Abstractal Nature: Diaries
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Bregh!
Mercy shut the car door, but she didn't equip herself with AE.
"There first, Bro."
Brmghs!
Bro Car drove back after dropping off his passenger near a red light.
Pantura Road at the intersection into this industrial area, people are a bit confused to find the road there is a smoke billowing fire. They stop their activities to find out and guess by continuing to watch. One of them turned his back to tell everyone to run.
Om Skynet rampaged in the middle of the road, ganged up on the citizens who were chasing him. The fight was because the hunter persecuted the owner of the house. But it's not finished.
Skynet ran away after throwing people, and was dragged again by the residents. They thumped, stomped, and finished off Skynet when it fell.
Skynet got up to get rid of the people around him. With a cold face, he repulsed, kicked and fatality, breaking his head with a foot swing.
The rookers were flabbergasted, surprised, aware of the ferocity of the hunter. Eventually they prevent the others from acting, allowing Skynet to run towards Mercy.
Hunter sped up. Mercy remained calm paying attention to the movements, then once the hunter jumped..
The set!
Mercy shifts while ducking from Skynet's catch.
Brugh!
Hunter fell to his knees, ripping off the skin of his body wrap. He failed to catch Mercy, it also made people more curious and silent watching.
Hunter stood back up, instantly swinging a fist at Mercy who had come waiting.
Mercy bowed again, Hunter's flickering hand seemed to be read by him. He also sidelined his body when the opponent clawed with vertical motion. Mercy ducked back dodging Hunter's foot swing.
Takhs! Oh..!!
The audience cheered as Mercy successfully fended off the Hunter's knees and fists. They look like a balance terminator because Mercy's body turns out to be just as hard. People seem to ignore Mercy's ring, immediately have fun and cheerfully support.
Attack after attack can Mercy elak and tangkis. The hunter is not clear from where he told him, he wants Mercy wounded and dead. His nil efforts keep him attacking, neither fumbling nor angry.
The streets were rather spacious, let alone the citizens watching at a safe distance, almost all of them were on the outskirts. Two people who become their objects seem to freely move, especially the current limiter has flattened the impact. Not a single unit of vehicles dare to pitch, they queue parked alias stuck.
Maybe the hunter sent a secret organization, could also be from another mafia that targets artifacts. I don't know where the misguided Harley Davidson driver is, he's a member of the Tigers in "Gotham" there.
Mercy deliberately enjoyed the fight because from earlier her opponent did not despair using firearms. He swerved, leaping as the opponent's legs swept. Mercy also likes to fend off the terminator's combo attacks, cubits and shins his legs look hard when fighting, imprinted by the "glass" shine".
Conscious or not, the skin of the hunter's hands and feet lives in his snare. The body contents of flexible metal iron, because the silat movement is solid not rigid. It might indeed be a special metal for martial purposes. Her breast peeled off the "works" of the people who ganged on her.
When he turned over, Mercy heard gunshots. And so are the people there. Due to his moaning, Hunter managed to kick Mercy's cheek as she floated her leg.
Bugh!
Mercy fell, but again she saw the source of the fire. Residents were running around when a group of gangs were already standing in cars, on the streets, shooting at them. The group wears a headband, no matter which mafia, what the name of the gang. The bandana ujug-ujug troublemaker, for also shooting Mercy and Hunter.
"Duh, Snakes. Hhh.. Old friday. They know those who hold Cikampek. Hhh.hhh.."
Mercy's hiding in the concrete forbidden road. The bandana group turned out to be the mafia whose boss was killed by Mercy.
Ahuargh!!
When you want to peek at the field, Mercy reflex down, void the nongol. He immediately crept away from the place where he had originally hidden. A dozen seconds later, as expected, after moving from the original location the grenade exploded again.
The dhuar!!
The slurukh! Plukh. plukh..!
"Hhh.. Hhh. parting gift."
Mercy squatted behind the concrete of the road, her ears still hearing many shots and moans of people. In front of him were five people, he immediately ran to the sidewalk and managed to hide behind a cigarette cart.
"Hhhh! Hhh..!"
The trail! Tang. ting! Tsang!
Mercy had her two shoulders closed, and there were gunshots for her to hit the cart, iron fence and electric concrete. She's busted.
Mercy is confused, the shophouse fence is locked, the shop is constantly rained lead, she can not monitor, looks intent on escaping because she continues to be shadowed by grenades. When the neck hit, a lump of body hit the fence until Mercy screamed in shock.
Brugh!
"Aarrh!"
"Gift?"
Mercy stayed where she was, she peeked the way. Somewhat far from the location, the Snakes were already busy shooting at Skynet, they were hiding as well.
Mercy watches while squatting, some Snakes shoot Hunter from behind cars, ditches, houses, and also concrete forbidden. Hunter kept walking towards the sewers, stepping onto the sidewalk where two men dressed up strapped machine bullets to him.
Dozens of people have been scattered in the middle of the Kindergarten, Mercy clucked because he did not expect his combat event to be a distraction from the Snakes.
"Covered an ad," Mercy said as she touched her fingertips, inputting the code again.
Zwiiit!
The ring on Mercy's finger was suddenly responsive, bringing up artifacts. Mercy held it while raising her hand upwards.
"Sampe met in Karawang, Om."
Swutthe!
"Yeah.a!" mercy shouted as she flew with her fists. "Slow-saw.. aaan!"
Ngng!!
Mercy's body was now speeding in the air. His hands were pointed forward, holding on to an artifact the size of a gallon lid. He let his hair flutter, his shirt move, and protected his two eyes with the palm of his hand from aeroflow, wind currents, at an altitude of 200 meters with the speed of an F1 engine, about 350 km/h.
Mercy soon slides down, landing a SAR team-style on a field near the factory, a shuttle bus parking lot. There was no one there but the sedan that had arrived first. Mercy steps up to her car, following the "radar" instructions".
Mercy's circling the car to get to the power pole on the side of the field. Somehow Bro Car stayed there, maybe deliberately there to avoid the attention of passers-by. Under the pole, Mercy finds a seat of concrete, finds a circle mark alias transmission mark.
Gliitt's!
"Cell, we saw area five you're active, but you didn't give us a message, or left us something important. Are you sick with someone to hide yourself? I know if it turns out the guy was me.
A week out we took photos with Luna, Ghost nyariin Luna in the room, in the area, Olive's meeting truss reported about it. He said in the hunting hours, there were roomy children who were injured ngirain Al Hood would come, but he knew there was a soloter who threw him out.
The queen reported the same thing. Olive trus nerusin report to mbak Een. That day the hall was busy, usually there is a protocol fitting is important like that but, after all Pnin already does not exist.
I'm following Heart's advice, you have different names at each level of the simulation.
If your name is Mercy,
next sign: 001-10-1001-110-101-10"
Gliitt's!
Nguyeng!
Sedan slid back on the highway. The front aka bumper car looks already dented.
Mercy's driving the manual, she's thinking about the news she just got. He used to forget about it by driving all the way. But when there was a car that was about to turn he was a bit late to brake and avoid sengolan. Mercy pulled the car over to apologize and take care of the loss peacefully, paying the repair fee.
It was eight in the evening, about two and a half hours Mercy was driving. He now chooses to sit in the passenger seat, thinking about the lives of the audience, Jihan, and the denial of compensation from the owner of the vehicle.
"Hhh.. Twens. How dare the same plain. I'm a lot of friends, but don't think I'm trying to do it again."
Mercy silently looked outside the window while folding her hands. He daydreams about a lot of things and affairs that are quite strange. Today all these obstacles can not be resolved by talking or agreement. But it seems Mercy already knows when it comes to her friends, what she should do with Twen.
Could it be that Mercy had to lure the khodam out, luring him to appear?
"Hhhhhh.."
Whoa-tang! Thang..!
"Anjrite..!"
Mercy was surprised by the sound again, hunting, birthday suprise-style activities but targeting her life, not an event to please her heart.
Thong! Tang! The tzing!
"Oh, I'm Marcel! Not a Tiger anymore! I'm Marcelina! I'm Erikarisma! Bangs*t!"
Whoa-tang..!!
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