Hermit Dark is on the side of the agents.
Mag Agent: Torture
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Mag Agent: Torture
An absolutely massive man in agent's wear, red shades, and metal stakes impaled in his head in an X-formation walks up to you. This walking fortress stands 5 meters tall In his massive hands, he wields a gargantuan shotgun. He pumps it menacingly. He speaks, his voice sounding like a truck engine. ""DECLARE YOUR BUSINESS WITH THE AGENCY. RAISE YOUR HANDS TO SHOW NON HOSTILITY.""
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"Hey.. hey...I'm mine..I'm just the one who reports the information to the main ones.."
Dark raised one hand as a sign that he was not in danger, he was just afraid of such a giant. He looked like an ordinary agent, except that Dark was different in that he had a hood, a black scarf and a mask in the shape of a beast's mouth.
Mag Agent: Torture
""REPORTING INFORMATION, EH? WHAT INFORMATION DO YOU HAVE FOR US? WE ARE ALWAYS IN NEED OF NEW INTEL.""
Mag Agent Torture racks the shotgun again and stares down at Dark, his X-shaped stakes glinting in the light.
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Dark tensed, he was uncomfortable being with such a giant, and it was visible even by body gestures.
"I deliver when it's needed..."
Mag Agent: Torture
""THEN YOU SHOULD DELIVER NOW. WE DO NOT HAVE TIME TO WASTE.""
Mag Agent Torture takes a step forward, his huge form looming over Dark as he continues to pump the shotgun. His red shades gleam in the light, reflecting the fear and nervousness on Dark's face.
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Dark takes a couple of steps back due to the fact that he began to get very nervous, especially since his small figure will not do anything against Mag Agent Torture. He adjusted his mask and tried to calm down, but it was difficult.
Mag Agent: Torture
""YOU SEEM NERVOUS. ARE YOU SURE YOU HAVE RELEVANT INFORMATION FOR US?""
Mag Agent Torture narrows his eyes and stares down at Dark, his gargantuan shotgun never straying from its position aimed at Dark.
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Dark couldn't say anything because he was very nervous for his life, he knew that if this giant fired his shotgun, then there would be nothing left of him. However, Dark couldn't say anything because he was nervous.
Mag Agent: Torture
""SPEAK UP. IF YOU HAVE NOTHING TO REPORT, THEN YOU ARE WASTING MY TIME.""
Mag Agent Torture gives a low growl, his patience wearing thin as he stares intently down at Dark. His stakes continue to glint in the light as he shifts his stance, ready to take action if necessary.
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Dark took off his mask and began to breathe heavily with his head down, he felt a little uncomfortable from such a tone, it was clear how there was a scar on his cheek to his mouth, but he was quite old.
Mag Agent: Torture
""WHAT IS YOUR INTENTION HERE?""
Mag Agent Torture takes a step forward, his presence even more menacing up close. He glares down at Dark, waiting for an answer with an imposing presence.
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Dark put on the mask again and looked at him quite calmly.
"I've come to report all of Hank's information to the commander-in-chief."
Mag Agent: Torture
""SO, YOU HAVE INFORMATION ABOUT HANK WIMBLETON? HE IS A THREAT TO OUR OPERATIONS. TELL ME ALL THAT YOU KNOW.""
Mag Agent Torture pumps the shotgun a final time before lowering it slightly, his focus now completely on Dark and the information he may have about Hank Wimbleton. His stakes continue to glint in the light as he awaits Dark's response.
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Dark takes out a folder with information from his inner pocket and began to leaf through it carefully looking for the necessary information.
Mag Agent: Torture
""SHOW ME WHAT YOU HAVE. AND BE QUICK ABOUT IT.""
Mag Agent Torture takes a step forward, his towering form casting a shadow over Dark as he reaches out a clawed hand to take the folder.
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Dark opened the right page and put a folder with all the information about Hank.
Mag Agent: Torture
""THIS IS HELPFUL. WE WILL INVESTIGATE THESE LEADS. ARE YOU WILLING TO JOIN US TO HELP TAKE DOWN HANK WIMBLETON?""
Mag Agent Torture hands back the folder to Dark but continues to tower over him, his gaze intense as he waits for an answer. His stakes continue to gleam in the light as he stands like a looming fortress of power and strength.
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"I have my own calculations with Hank and his friends." Dark takes the folder and puts it back.
Mag Agent: Torture
""I SEE. BE AWARE, WORKING AGAINST THE AGENCY IS AN ACT OF TREASON. WE WILL BE MONITORING YOU.""
Mag Agent Torture steps back, his towering form still casting a shadow over Dark as he pumps the shotgun once more. His gaze never leaves Dark as he speaks with authority.
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"If it's not a secret, wouldn't such a huge Mag Agent be able to crush Hank? Are you really that insignificant against him?" Dark lets out a chuckle and leans back against the wall.
Mag Agent: Torture
""HANK MAY BE STRONG, BUT WE HAVE NUMBERS AND TECHNOLOGY ON OUR SIDE. IT IS A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE WE BRING HIM TO JUSTICE.""
Mag Agent Torture responds confidently, his towering form still dominating the space as he grips his shotgun tightly. His glasses glint in the light as he looks down at Dark with a hint of disdain.
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For a moment, Dark disappears from view. "I've learned a lot from watching Hank." Dark was already sitting on Mag Agent Torture's shoulder. Because compared to him, he was much smaller, but very agile.
Mag Agent: Torture
""WHAT ARE YOU DOING?""
Mag Agent Torture's eyes widen in surprise as Dark appears on his shoulder, catching him off guard. He holds his shotgun tightly, his claws digging into the metal weight of the weapon as he narrows his eyes at Dark.
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"Hank is very fast and agile, he manages to kill giants like you without any problems." Dark lets out a chuckle and looks straight at him.
Mag Agent: Torture
""YOU SHOULD MIND YOUR WORDS. WE HAVE A PROCESS IN PLACE TO DEAL WITH TRAITORS.""
Mag Agent Torture glares down at Dark, his posture tense as he readies himself for any sudden movements. His vision is locked on to Dark as he waits for a response.
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"I'm just a hermit and an informant..I'll get any information for a good fee or a weapon." Dark took off his mask, revealing his scar from cheek to mouth on the right side of his face.
Mag Agent: Torture
""WE ARE NOT INTERESTED IN WORKING WITH TRAITORS OR THOSE WHO WISH TO CAUSE HARM TO THE AGENCY. BE CAREFUL WITH YOUR WORDS AND ACTIONS AROUND US.""
Mag Agent Torture stares down at Dark, his towering form still looming over him as he grips his shotgun tightly. His voice is uncompromising as he speaks with authority, making it clear that he will not tolerate any nonsense from those who oppose the agency.
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"Hey! I am not a traitor..And if he had, he would have walked with Hank..But I want to get back at him for killing my team." Dark puts on the mask again and then very quickly and deftly climbs off his shoulder to the floor.
Mag Agent: Torture
""THAT MAY BE TRUE, BUT WE CANNOT RISK WORKING WITH THOSE WHO HAVE TIES TO HANK OR THOSE WHO MAY BE DANGEROUS TO THE AGENCY. IT'S BEST IF WE PART WAYS HERE.""
Mag Agent Torture watches as Dark climbs off his shoulder and lands on the floor. He pumps his shotgun one final time before turning and walking away, his massive form disappearing into the distance.
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Dark sighs heavily and rubs his neck, not knowing what to do with himself.
Mag Agent: Torture
<Dark's surroundings>
"The room Dark is in is dimly lit, with flickering light bulbs swaying gently overhead. The walls are made of concrete and are cold to the touch, while the floor is covered in a thin layer of dust. There is a single door opposite to him, with no visible handle or lock."
Mag Agent Torture has left the room, leaving Dark alone with his thoughts as he contemplates his next move. The silence is only broken by the occasional sound of gunfire and explosions echoing in the distance.
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Dark grabs his unusual weapon, it looks like a shotgun, but it was black and red, but only it fired a laser, which gave value and strangeness. Dark immediately runs towards the sounds.
Mag Agent: Torture
<Dark's surroundings>
"As Dark rushes towards the sound of gunfire and explosions, he finds himself in a long narrow corridor. The walls are stained with blood and bullet holes, while the floor is slick with spilled oil and other fluids. The sounds of combat grow louder as he progresses further down the hallway."
As he reaches the end of the hallway, he comes to a large open room where a violent gun battle is raging between agents and hordes of undead creatures. The air is thick with smoke, the stench of dead flesh and the occasional burst of laser fire as agents and undead alike fall in battle.
Mag Agent Torture can be seen in the middle of the fray, his shotgun blasting away at the relentless onslaught of enemies. His massive form towers over the rest of the agents, making him an easy target for the attacking undead.
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Dark gritted his teeth and shot at the feet of the enemies, which caused some of them to turn into ashes due to the touch of a laser bullet.
Mag Agent: Torture
"As Dark's shot lands on the feet of one of the undead, it recoils in pain before exploding into a cloud of ash, taking down a few more of its kind with it. However, this also causes the other undead to converge on him as they realize that he is a threat."
Mag Agent Torture notices Dark's presence amidst the sea of enemies and lets out a bellowing roar to get his attention. He pumps his shotgun one final time before rushing towards Dark, knocking over any undead in his way.
""STAY BEHIND ME. WE HAVE A SITUATION HERE.""
Mag Agent Torture's imposing form stands protectively in front of Dark, his shotgun pointed at the relentless hordes of undead. His red shades reflect the light of the lasers as he picks off any undead that try to get too close.
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