Roleplay Part 3

"well u see, wolf will pay me 3000 bullets if i kill or get info on him. He was the nazi officer who killed most of wolfs family. I also heard that steven was brainwashed in becoming a nazi. So if he isnt responcible for the death of wolfs family, then i need to find who is. In this case the nazi brainwasher. I dont intend on killing steven im only here for the money. However u guys know steven farely well. So howbout u help me find this nazi. Or i can just kill everyone here.

 

I chuckled, "kill everyone here", "i will help you find this nazi,after all I was also once a nazi, and for what they made me do i swore I would kill every last one, soo yes I will help."

I was never the same with me and the group once they found out about my past, they where all still friendly with me but, i just felt out of place.

 

"if u dont think i can kill everyome here then i can just kill steven i dont care. " i applied more pressure to his neck with my pistol. " u might ask me whats in it for u? Well, im a mercenary. An assassin. Im a good guy i dont like killing people. I just do it for the money so i can live in this world. So i can survive. I dont have a family. They all died during the war. Anyways. First of all u will be doing some good by helping me get this nazi. I need him alive btw. I will take him to wolf in paveletskaya and get my bounty. I have enough money so if u helpme then i will split it with the group.

 

I turned to the group behind my and smirked, some of them knew I already had crates full of bullets and rations that could last three life times, I turned back to this man and said " I will not need any payment" I told the man, "oh, and whats your name?"

 

"Andrey" i said. "From the intel i have this man. This nazi. Is in the reich. Two
Day travel from here. And i wouldnt trust steven here. Who knows when he will turn against us. I think we shud rest know maybe tell about each other. If im going to travel with someone then i need to trust them. Understand them. Lets go to the hotel." i unrolled my sleeves and picked up steven and walked out the door walking toward the hotel. I came to the counter and payed for a room with five beds and ealked in looking at steven suspiciously.

 

"why are you apologizing to me? You should do so to Wolf. I dont personally know him. But his family died under your order. You know i was an officer before the war in the US Army. Many people died under my command too," i laughed, "but now. Im just a dirty mercenary."

Thanks Von. i like ur twist aswell. adds character to ur character

 

I was not ready to trust Andrey with this, but his point was clear enough, i couldnt believe that Steven could of done this but Cursed station made me so, lots of impossible things have happened there, looking at Andrey i said, "So the US Army hmm, i myself am part of the Spetsnaz, so think twice before you do something, and just so you know Steven saved allot of lives a while ago when we took out a Nazi caravan as well as a few outposts, so watch what blame you put on him, lastly i made a promise to a friend that died a while ago, i promised that i will not let any of my friends die, and if you kill Steven i will hunt you down like a dog, understood?"

 

I looked at the man, and continued,"as you say so." and smiled slowly. They did not know anything about me. I thought silently. Everyone gathered around and i said, "so whats your guyss stories? Lets start with you Vladimir," and i looked at him, "that is your name right?"

This is working perfectly im trying to make my character sort of a enemy of u guys. and a mystery hehe
Good Job guys!!

 

The man felt like he was analyzing us, he was pretty hostile to me but i can understand why, this time i was not so harsh and my voice was calmer than before "Well, you can call me like that if you want but people either call me Vlad or Jocker since im a comedian, i can bring out jokes in the worst of times and well, make you laugh hard. I was born before the nuclear attacks and i was part of the Russian special forces, the Spetsnaz, i rose in ranks fast and i soon became commander of my squad, it was a five man team and all of them where extraordinary at their jobs, we were tasked with anti-terrorism activities as well as some paranormal mission, i don't want to discuss those though, after the nukes hit ground-side like many others i took refuge in the underground metro together with my friends and their families and took shelter in the station now known as Cursed Station.
As you may have heard, Cursed is haunted and for good reasons, good men and women died protecting it many of which where my friends, but their souls did not find peace and roam the Metro, and our station had most of them, but they where not malevolent, on the contrary they are the only reason my station is still standing, this is one of the reasons of my affinity to the paranormal, but that enough about me for now what about you Andrey?
Ey Boris, u know when u tried to recontinue your "Boris" character you said Cursed was destroyed, can you cancel that statement, i still want it to be standing, or at least possibly standing but not surely destroyed

 

I had been eavesdropping on Vlad and Andrey's conversation, but I felt now was the time to join. It was also an opportunity for me to get to know the others better. I somehow found this Andrey interesting. He was everything I had wanted to become as a child. An officer in the US Army, one of those who kept cool under fire and always took point to set an example. I would not like to make enemies with him, but the circumstances didn't allow for much friendship.

 

haha yeah i was trying to continue my boris character but then decided to just create a new one.
"well," i continued," i was born in Moscow but raised in Utah. In america. i studied medicine and was gonna become a surgeon after my military career. i was a officer in the us army. a captain infact and i led small teams of infantry against taliban in iraq, afghanistan, and other countries. during one of my payed vacations i decided to visit moscow. but then the war officially began and i was trapped at Riga station. i lived there for 3 years as a guard but since my family died during the time when the nukes fell i decided to move around teh metro finding a new life for myself. and ended up in Polis. I was recruited by the Rangers and was part of a small group of, you can call us assassins. we were tasked inmurdering reds, nazis, revolutionaries, even normal civilians and politicians. i was trained and highly lethal. i am very skilled as a doctor, and a martial artist since i used to practice Muay Thai Lao when i was a kid. Ive been with the Rangers for 6 years until i decided to leave them because of their "dirty work" and became a mercenary. Now i dont really now where my place in this world is. So i move around. ive been on the surface, in the library, in the most abandoned tunnels, searching for answers. and here i am. hunting for steven to get a bounty." i sighed a little. and rubbed my neck with the kanji tatoo. then looked at the others. "what about them?" i asked Vlad.

PS. i actually really do Muay Thai right now and been doin so for a year. so i kinda of copied that from my life

 

i nugged vlad, i said to him " ill follow your lead, if this guy is as dangerous as he claims to be ur gunna need all the help u can get. Besides i could use a good adventure i chuckled. I walked back to my hut to grab my gear. As i walked i felt excitment in my heart again, it had been years since my last job. And having darkbringer fighting by my side once more gave me a foot hold in this strange group. But could i still trust him?

 

Andreys words rang allot of truth, and i will not underestimate his skill, being able to get out of this situation demands incredible skill as well as guts, and he seemed to have plenty of both of them, then he asked me about the others so i answered, "Well, i met all on my travels, the original leader recruited me while they where on a mission, the rest volunteered, you should asked them i can't speak for them you know but be sensible what you ask about, some of us had tragic pasts so be gentle." this reminded me of what Roach said long ago and a few hours back, he was a Nazi, but not by choice after which he abandoned their ideology, I respect that, not many would dare to this and survive and his skill is impressive, but a bit reckless after that i stayed silent and let the others tell their tales while i was eating some military rations i had stored in my backpack, they tasted decent, much better than the food in the metro to be honest, i had to get some rest it was a long day. "Im really tired, im going to take a small sleep, talk to you later" then i went to sleep, it was really, guess i was more tired than i though but it was a welcomed thing i hevent slept for a long time, apart from being unconcius

 

I started tellink my story, about my life before the nukes - damn it was a beautiful world we destroyed - and about what the nazis had done to my family. I still visited my dad every now and then, but he was sick, and wouldn't live for long. I told him about some of my journeys. I hoped to see signs of respect.

 

when i returned to the group, most had gone to sleep but some remained telling there tales. i just pulled up a stool and tuned in. when the group turned to me i told my story as best i could. i grew up in st.petersburg, my father was a military man at heart. when i was 18 i joined the paratroopers, i was good at being a soldier since my father said it was what i was born for. i was promoted to officer only a few weeks before the bombs fell. it had now become my responsibility to ensure the safety of my men. when the shit hit the fan my brigade was dropped in moscow to protect the kremlin and other high value objects. but after a few days the radio coms went silient and radiation started to roll in, me and over half the brigade fled to the metro. i never saw the rest of the brigade again. it still pains me to think that i left my men to die. but it was life or death. after the storm calmed and the metro settled i became a gun for hire, after years i hung up my gun and settled here, until now.

 

I looked at Steven with suspicion, somehow i didnt like or trust him. maybe because he was the original person i was hunting after and that he was a nazi before. "What about you," i asked,"whats your story?"

 

my internet has been down for a few days so i have to use peoples phones and stuff so posting often will be a challange for a little while. so im going to post as much as i can when i have access to wifi

 

"well,Wolf wants the one who is responcible. in this case the nazi brainwasher. if u know wolf then he must be your friend. i doubt hed take you as prisoner. however, if u take out another outburst like that, yelling crap, and killing people. then ull end up dead," i stated,"anyway, here is our goal for tomorow. if we move fast then we can go through the red line and into the reich. dont worry about the reds. i assassinated most of their leaders but they dont know that. we have a good reputation. same story with the nazis. We find out were the brainwasher is. take him alive without getting detected, and head out to paveletskaya. Wolf will decide what next. and pay me the bounty. then i leave you. and everyone goes back to their normal lives."