First Job

[Time skip - 1 week later]

"So~, how much longer are you going to stake out the gangs for?" Nex asked, sounding bored.

"I'm done now, I think..." I say, looking over the cork board with all the people I found on it. "Plus, I just have to use the Arcane Mage class in combat.~" I said, with bairly suppressed glee.

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Arcane Mage - Level: 10/100

Spells unlocked

Arcane bolt - 15 MP per bolt

- Shoots a bolt of tracking Arcane energy at targets. (Current shots: 1) - Damage = INT ÷ 1.5

Arcane empowerment - 25 MP per use.

- Can empower an item with Arcane energy increasing its effectiveness. (×1.5 increase) (Effect can be turned off any time by the caster.)

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"Yeah, I wanna see how you use all of the powers you have now." Nex says with a little excitement of her own.

"Alrighty then, let's go!" I shout, grabbing my things and loading up on the motorcycle. "GET SOME!-"

*VROOOM!- CRASH!-*

"...pfft-"

"NOT A WORD NEX! NOT! A! WORD!"

[Time skip - 30 minutes later]

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Lurk - 6/100

- Allows one to hide in the midst of a crowd and the shadows. Can even let one enter enemy locations as one of them if the skill is high enough.

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"Damn this is nice." I said, lightly pumping my fist as I walk into the weakest gangs area as they were having a party in celebration of...something. I didn't even bother to learn their name, since, they'll be gone anyways. ''

'...damn they suck...' I think to myself. Their all around level 20, with the highest being level 25. 'The boss should be something like, level 35 maybe 40.' I continue.

As I reach the middle of room I see two men that are bigger than the rest. 'That's a boss room if I've ever seen one, ...level...45...oh no...' I think, coming to a realization. 'The weakest ones are stronger than me.' The thought making a chill go down my spine.

"...already here, and it's not like I'm unused to this kind of scenario." I mutter as I move to a suitable spot for both cover and escape, if needed. "Let's get this party star-"

"Hey! What are you doing over here for?" Shouted some no name gang member as he walked towards me.

"Just takin a breather, partying is nice and all but sometimes I just gotta smoke by myself. Ya know?" I say, lying through my teeth.

Adaptable - 5/100

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Lying 1/100

Shows how good you are at not telling the truth.

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"Yeah, I get that. Mind if I join ya?" He asked, not questioning why he's never seen me before, considering I have hetirocromia...or the fact I'm a completely different ethnicity than him.

"Sure. I'd offer a smoke, but I don't smoke anything normal." I say, acting sheepish.

Lying - 3/100

"Nah, it's cool man, I got my own" He says, pulling a pack out and pulling a stick out for himself. "Mind passin me a light?" He asks, and I grin.

"Sure, here." I say as I lift my arm, palm open to his face.

"Whatcha doin-"

*voooooooWOOM!- SPLURGE!- SPLATTER!-*

-15 MP

As the guys head vaporizes the party goes silent and I feel and activate.

"HOLY SHIT!!!" I yell and jump away from the guys corpse. I stumble back and run to the back of the room as everyone pulls guns and run for cover.

Adaptable - 7/100

Lying - 5/100

Lurk - 8/100

"What the hells going on!" One of the other gangsters yell at me.

"I don't know, we were just talking and his head exploded!" I yell back as I reach the back of the room and jump over a makeshift bar next to the doubled doors. As I settle in I see that the guards have already went in to tell the boss what's happening.

Adaptable - 8/100

Lying - 8/100

Lurk - 11/100

"FUCK!" Another gangster yells.

As I move around behind the cover, I hear stomping come from the pair of doors next to me. As I pull a Glock 19 and my 1911 out of my inventory-

*BAM*

The boss comes out.

"WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON!?!?" He yells, holding a golden AK-47 with an equelly golden drum mag.

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Name: Pablo "El Capitan" Esquire

Level: 75

Class: Gang Boss

HP: 7,364/10,000

SP: 1,379/5,000

MP: 200/200

Special Attack: Frag grenade - 50 MP per grenade

Thoughts: Who the fucks interrupting my fucking?!?!?!

Traits: High on multiple different drugs. Doesn't like taking cover.

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'Thank God I told Nex to cut out the unnecessary stats.'

One of the gangsters tries to yell out the situation to the boss but is cut off before he can start.

-25 MP

-25 MP

*BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBABANGBANG!!!*

Comes the sound of my pistols as I unload into him and his guards heads and chests. The guards heads explode and the bosses head and chest are literally shredded by the time I'm done. As their corpses fall, I feel activate again, and I follow it.

"Yoink!" I mutter excitedly as I shove the AK in my inventory before getting on with the rest of my plan. "Alright fellas, boss is dead and my guns are better. How you wanna play this!?" I question nonchalantly as I pull a few bottles and rags from the bar.

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Intimidation - 1/100

- Use this when you want to get someone to agree with you, even if they don't want to!

(Effect is increased by )

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"..." They're all silent as I pull a small gas can out of my inventory and start making molotov cocktails. As I finish I hear someone start to shuffle out from some cover they were behind and start yelling.

"Y-Y-YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!! I WON'T LET YOU-!"

-25 MP

*woosh- SMASH!- FWOOSH!-*

"AAAAAAAGGHHHH!!!" Comes his screams as he burns from the Arcane empowered molotov that burns him from the face down to his shoulders in blueish red flames. As he tries to put out the fire, it spreads to his hands and further down the rest of his body. "AAAAAAAGGHHHH!!! HELP ME!-"

-25 MP

*BANG SPLURGE!- THUD!...sizzle pop sizzle...*

The bark of my rifle shouts out as it pops his head open like a grape and his body falls, still burning.

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Pyromaniac - 1/5

- +10% damage with fire-based weapons.

- Increases by +10% every level until +50%.

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I look at the perk and chuckle. "There, I helped him!~ So we're friends now, right guys? Cause I helped him meet his dad in Hell!~" I yell cheerfully as I stand behind the bar, gun smoking with blueish white smoke.

Intimidation - 10/100

It only takes a few seconds for everyone to just start throwing their guns on the ground and raising their hands as they walk out of cover. As they come out some of them start having shifty eyes, and most aren't focused on me but behind me.

-25 MP

*BANG! Clatter THUD!*

"...You guys weren't hoping she'd kill me, right?~" I ask after shooting the woman creeping up behind me without looking, smile still bright on my face.

Intimidation- 15/100

"""""NO SIR!!!!!""""" They all yell. All of them shaking, some even pissed themselves.

'Now that I look at them, there's a lot more chicks in this gang than I thought there would be...meh, their choice.' I think, mentally shrugging.

"Good!~" I say again, walking past them all, slowly slowly so my MP recharges to full until I reach the door outside. "OH! I almost forgot!" I shout, smacking my forehead. "If I ever find out any of you start doing anything like what you've been doing until now again, I'll track you down and slice your balls open down the middle and let you bleed out in a sewerage pit! By by now!~" I yell, as my smile and tone become more and more plastic and flat before becoming overly cheerful and bright again.

As I get outside I walk away from the door, turned and tossed a molotov onto the door and begin to run around the side with the most people.

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Sprint 1/100

- Increases your speed by 1% every level.

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I bairly look at the pop-up and keep throwing more molotovs at each entrance and window, passing over the back door. Once I'm done I go to the back door and pull the bosses AK-47 out of my inventory and wait.

-25 MP ×19

MP: 25/500

-25 MP

*clamber clamber...rumble RUMBLE...BAM-BABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABANABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABABANG!!!! click!*

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