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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 3, 2009 17:29:34 GMT -5
It's an average day for you, you are at home working out, reviewing footage when your phone rings, you pick it up. A strange voice says. "Is this the Taskmaster?"
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 3, 2009 21:40:08 GMT -5
It could be if the price is right.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 3, 2009 22:04:32 GMT -5
"Good then.... I happen to have a job for you, it may not be exactly the kind of work you are used to, but the pay will be handsome, as well as steady." The man says.
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 3, 2009 22:40:30 GMT -5
I have done just about everything. What kind of job could this be?
Taskmaster didn't know the voice but he would certainly remember it.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 3, 2009 22:50:21 GMT -5
"I've got some.... special kids, I'd like for you to train in combat." The voice says. "I should warn you, these are a far cry away from those students you taught at your crime collages, and that Captain America replacement."
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 3, 2009 22:57:25 GMT -5
Training. You want me to train some special kids. What kind of special are we talking about here. Short bus kids. Thanks but no Thanks.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 3, 2009 23:17:30 GMT -5
"Not like that.... These are not handicapped, but they are not exactly human either."
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 3, 2009 23:20:07 GMT -5
Mutants are not a problem. Granted I havent taught many. Who do you wish them to fight like?
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 3, 2009 23:24:27 GMT -5
"That is something, I am leaving up to your discretion." The man says. "The job will last for 6 months.... We will pay you 600,000 American dollars for that time, plus up to an additional 1.4 million depending on how much we judge them to improve."
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 4, 2009 11:55:10 GMT -5
Ok, How many people, where at, and when do I get started?
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 5, 2009 0:15:14 GMT -5
"7 students.... Tommorow, and I can't tell you where exactly right now, just arrive at this bus stop (Insert random New York address there) at 7:45 AM, and wait for a bus that will ask for you by name." He says.
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 5, 2009 0:38:43 GMT -5
Taskmaster made sure his gear bag was ready for the following morning.
He left for the address with plenty of time to get there.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 7, 2009 22:48:42 GMT -5
A school bush soon arrived with a scary looking-bus driver opening the door. "Taskmaster?" He asked.
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Post by Shadowbane on Dec 8, 2009 19:55:22 GMT -5
Taskmaster nodded. Grabbed his bags and boarded the bus.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Dec 10, 2009 23:44:56 GMT -5
Several minutes later he drives into a tunnel.... When you come out several minutes later, it is clear you are not in New York anymore.
It's a strange land full of leafless trees, and yellow cloudy skies.
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