|Global RP|

[Cain]

This is for if your no longer in Gotham or Metropolis or the BATCAVE.

[Whatsyourface]

In Santa Prisca, it was a very loud night. A Hornet’s nest has been stirred in the venom cartel. In front of a fortress, Nemaz was standing there, surrounded by soldiers, a modified police helicopter outfitted at the door with a M134 minigun, about 3 T-72 tanks all aimed at Nemaz. With all 3 of their turrents aimed at Nemaz. As he simply stood their with lights aimed down on him and hundreds of men aiming AK47s, FALs and SMGs, including Uzis and MP5 and many men aiming RPGs at Nemaz. Nemaz has 18 men inside out of 20 on this mission with him.

“American!” Someone shouts at Nemaz over the intercom “I hear that you are very dangerious, very powerful. And from what people tell me. You have taken Gotham. Now we can discuss trade peacefully. And we can discuss these, like reasonable men yes? You can take a city. But you cannot fight a country. Things are different here. For you see…what is your name again? Nemaz? we rule here. This is not America. You cannot fight an army.”

Nemaz laughes rather ominously. “I’m not sure what I’ll call you, so I’ll call you El pequeño ratón…I would do business with you. But. I…Do not like you. I don’t like how you cartels are. It’s disgusting to me. And well. It’s more profitable this way. More control.”

The man laughes at Nemaz. “American-” Nemaz grapples up to the helicopter. He is done talking. People raise their guns and Nemaz starts punching the helicopters bullet resistant windows and the pilot becomes taken by surprise and panics as the window cracks on the first punch, and Nemaz does not stop punching. Nemaz then thrusts his fingers into the window and grabs the pilots throat. Then repeatedly pulls him forward mashing his face repeatedly into the helicopter window screen pulling again and again and again….

Nemaz grabs the steering wheel of the copter and tips the nose of the copter forward, causing it to fly towards the wall. Men scattered and Nemaz jumps off the copter as he falls about a hundred or so feet and lands with a roll. “DISPARA DISPARA DISPARA!!” Men fire and as a tank aims at Nemaz. The tank fires and Nemaz pre emptively dodges he could see the round traveling by at hypersonic speeds impercievable to everyone else and the round blows large crater in the wall behind him.

Nemaz runs and reaches a running speed of 45 mph very quickly being a hard target to get a beat on for the men as they fired RPGs and missed Nemaz throws a frisbee like disk that goes under the tank as it strolls towards him. It then explodes with sufficient force to flip the 40 ton tank over. Nemaz jumps over it and then lands with a roll as another tank round flies by. In the distance a sniper blinds the tanks. Taking out vision ports and causing a shot to miss Nemaz. Then Nemaz jumps over the flipped tank. He gets out his XM107 Loaded with 25 mm grenades. Under normal circumstances this gun would not do much to a tank. However, with the explosives he has an is using…

A person pops out the hatch and gets a bullet to the face. Soon their vision ports get shot out and they are blind. “Your clear.” Nemaz hears in his head. “Your living up to your name so far.” Nemaz said replying to the new Deadshot he recruited. Nemaz popped out and shot one tank. The round tears through the tank. Melting the metallic components of the front nearly instantly and result in a catastrophic kill. He shoots the next only melting side and blowing the treads off with an unclean hit. Nemaz knew who was killing in the one tank he chose to destroy….

Nemaz grapples up to the wall and stands in a corridor from which the fired on him from below A person with a mounte mini gun on a stand turns, yells and fires the mini at Nemaz yelling. Nemaz stood there while the bullets bounced off and the gun stagged him. However he got his balance and walks through the hail of bullets. He shoots the man in the head with a M1911. People stopped firing after that. And more so just backed up. The point behind Nemaz and person launches an RPG at him from about 20 feet away. “Oh boy…”

The RPG him Nemaz directly in the chest and explodes blowing him 10 feet away. Nemaz flies into a brick wall hard enough to smash into it and engrave in it. Nemaz a ringing noise in his head and his vision is blurry. It soon refocuses as he pulls himself out the brick wall and runs at the man.

The man fires an RPG and this time Nemaz catches the 600 mph RPG with one hand as he spins with it and throws it back. It hits the person directly knocking him into a wall and blowing him apart his limbs scattering about. Nemaz puts his guns away and walks. People just, stand aside. One man rushes forward with a rifle to which Nemaz punches his jaw shattering it as his neck breaks as he gets sent off his feet into a wall. Blood leaks from him and nobody else tries anything. Nemaz opens a hallway and to their surprise most people in their are dead or incapacitated. They look throughout the building. Nemaz was just a distraction. Their lord is gone.

Nemaz jumps out a window a man is struggling before him. He throw towards Nemaz without restrain on his knees. He looks up at Nemaz, with content and hatred. And lunges him. Nemaz puts his fingers through his chest cavity puncturing one of his lunges, grabs his arms and crushes the radius and ulna bones of his arms with his grip and tears off both his arm as he screams “This is all you understand!” Nemaz yells at them. One of his 20 men translate. “You don’t understand english or kindness.” Nemaz forces the man on his knees. Then Nemaz puts his foot on the man’s shoulder and rips his head off after a few seconds. The head was harder to rip off then his arms.

He holds the mans head up for all to see. “I rule you now.” Nemaz drops the former lord’s head. “Any questions?”

It wasn’t long before Nemaz’s coup in Santa Prisca became the most powerful. But it was a relief to the people, somewhat. The cartels essentially rule. They were worse then a dictatorship. If a dealer liked a girl, he killed her lover and simply took her before. But Nemaz changed that. And the rest of the cartels could no longer terrorize the population. There were laws now. Only go about their business. One attempted to fight back and in a show case of power, Nemaz destroyed their base with one missile. They choose a new leader. And rebuilt. Nemaz’s cartel now had absolute control over venom.

Nemaz was off in his jet days later flying back to Gotham with a friend of his he brought back from Canada….