Las Vegas Looting

Jack was walking amongst his troupe, his tiara sitting jauntily upon his head "alright you scags we're stripping this place from head to toe and then were outta here, party of three's i don't want anyone wandering off alone, under penalty of limb fracture"

Jack was alerted by the noise of vehicles in the distance, he scowled "damnit, Raiders"

after the lot he'd thought were Raiders had left he sat back in his lawn chair "bloody fantastic, the world's gone to hell and the best and brightest of us are a ragtag group of assholes" he sighed, then one of his men called him over, he got up grudgingly "what is it?" he questioned "its Arthur sir" the man replied, Jack snatched the phone out of his hand "Arthur, how are you.......hmm? oh yes that lot, good fighters all but in need of a bit of discipline........their headed to Arizona, apparently one of 'em is Doc's kid..........ya i know, i thought he was dead to, but i could tell the resemblance, and he seemed to be the brains........really? i dunno, theres this one big fella in the group, seems like the leader, plus he and the kid are tighter than a virgin, he don't take well to authority............ok you can try but i don't guarantee nothing" he hung up and sighed "bloody fantastic"

Vincent was looking through his sniper scope at Jack, in one of the sand dunes. He smirked underneath his helmet. "Here comes slave number one" he said as he attached the silencer to the rifle & took aim.

(( thats not Micheal, its jack, one of my NPC's, the leader of the Scavengers guild, i warn you that if you shoot him, the 30 other scavengers guild members around him will come looking for you ))

((Right))

"They might come looking for me if I don't take out the guards quickly" he mumbled as he took aim. He then started picking off the guild members one by one, making sure his shots were fatal.

2 men went down with a puff of blood and a cry, the other members were alerted and took cover in the buildings, Jack had located the assasin and sprinted to his location

Vincent saw Jack coming towards him & he smirked. He strapped the rifle to his back & took cover behind the sand dunes, taking out his twin pistols & equipping them with silencers.

Jack landed with a thud on the dune above him "im gettin' real tired of you bigots shootin' at my men, you gonna be civilized like the lot who came through here just a few ticks ago?"

"I'm not here for those small fries. I'm here for you" he said as he took aim & fired a shot at his leg.

Jack leapt up in the air, his pistol was out in a flash, he fired three shots at the strangers mask

(( look in approved NPC's section and look at Jack, he's a bit more powerful than you, ill give you a fighting chance but you arent likely to be taking him away agauinst his will anytime soon ))

He rolled to the side to dodge & shot a few more rounds at him.

Jack leapt again, spun, and landed behind him, he aimed a kick at his back and shot a bullet to the left, he withdrew his sawed off

He took the kick but dove out of the way of the bullet. He took aim & fired at the hand that held the sawed off shotgun.

the bullet hit the side of the shotgun, it slipped a bit out of Jacks grasp, but Jack had rolled and caught it, firing twice at Vincent, by this time some of the other guild members had moved up and were closing into firing range

He rolled out of the way of the bullets & saw the guild members. He cursed & set off a smoke bomb. While the smoke was still visible, he got on the motor cycle he 'borrowed' & took off.