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Sep 6, 2017 3:34 AM #1483587
What are these and how do they work?

Assassination/Assistance, Containment, and Recruitment(ACR) contracts, originally designed for members of Sanctuary, are missions in which Gladiators receive a file containing information pertaining to a target of interest. Whether they are a lost lamb in need of guidance, a struggling person in need of aid, or a dangerous situation/character in need of defusing, the purpose of these ACRs are to have Gladiators and those with exceptional capabilities serve a higher purpose than blood-sport(should they seek anything else).

For the most part, the outcome of these assignments depend on the undertaker's judgement in relation to whether or not the subject in question is killed, captured, recruited, or assisted. The only way to fail one of these missions is to engage and/or bring us the wrong person.

When you get a target, just write a little story on your encounter with them and how things turn out and bingo you're done.

If you wish to do a target collab, simply let me know who it is you're collabing with and I will send the same target to the both of you/answer any questions you both may have.

Neat. How do I get one?

Simple, really. Just send me a PM asking for one or ask for one here on the home thread and I should have the target ready for you in no time. If you want any requirements or challenges, such as a more "horror" themed prospect, just say so.

So... what's my motivation?

Doing the right thing or doing the wrong thing, for reward or simply to make that decision. Your motivation is just that. If you don't want to do them, then don't do them.

However, if you do decide to take on a mission, there's the potential to gain more characters for you to work with if you wish to write them beyond this thread, but yeah. These are just a way for writers to stretch their wings, test out a character, or occupy themselves between the next fight and the next big event.

Before we go on... I thought this was Sanctuary's thing?

Well, it was. Though, since Sanctuary ran out of space on the home thread and people outside of Sanctuary began to ask for ACRs, I thought I'd open the concept up to a broader audience. Sanctuary members and targets related to the clan will still receive a section of this thread dedicated to their old/future works(for the sake of canon, mostly).

ACRs are still run by and go through the good folks of Sanctuary, though there are also general requests for aid from the public now embedded into the missions.

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Here you've got your priority targets and requests ranging from low priority to high. Above high priority are targets relating to Sanctuary's motivations/agenda/canon/etc. Due to canon and unnecessary secrecy, I'm leaving Sanctuary Target information vague until undertaken.

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s: Targets
Ages: Inconclusive.
Heights: 5 foot 4 inches and 6 foot even. Approximately 164.5 and 182.8 respectively.

Appearance:

Ida is a Hispanic female of apparently young age with smooth, tan skin with flowing brown hair and digital green eyes. Compared to Ira, her build is relatively slim and more geared toward agility, with most of her muscle focused toward he legs and lower half. She will wear whatever, but has a general grip on fashion and dress.

Ira is a black male of age equal to his counterpart, Ida. His skin is dark brown and coarse, with a clean shaven(bald) head accompanied by a pair of digital green eyes. He is certainly the more physical of the two, his heavily built upper body and intimidating figure poised constantly as though to protect his sister. He also does not care what he wears, so long as it isn't feminine or restrictive in any way.

Personality:

Ida and Ira are brother and sister, sharing a tight bond that makes the two of them practically inseparable. They both care deeply for one another and look out for themselves at all times. The digital twins are a power team, capable of compensating for one another's weaknesses and keeping each other on their feet in the most dire of situations.

However, Ida is noticeably more compassionate and caring than Ira, her own desire to help those in need leading the two of them into trouble more often than her brother would like. Still, it's her gentleness that keeps him sane and calm. She is also much more intelligent when it comes to academic knowledge(book smart, you could say). However, ever since she was freed from Dex Omni's "Biome Manipulation and Inhabitant Creation Software", Ida has grown noticeably more rugged in her living.

Ira, the fighter and defender of the pair, stands to guard Ida in their new home. He has a relatively short fuse compared to his sister but this is because he'd rather dispatch anyone who might even possibly present a threat. His confidence allows Ida a sense of security, and she surely would have been swallowed by this new world if it weren't for him. He is more intelligent than Ida when it comes to practical things(street smart, you could say). Since he left the BMICS, his patience has grown exponentially.

Abilities:

World Scan(Ida)- Ida has the ability to scan any living creature or plant and get a full, detailed report on what they are. As such, she's a knowledge fountain- capable of completely understanding the limitations and exceptions of her enemies before they even get a glimpse of her abilities.

Omni-Proficiency(Ira)- Ira is able to use pretty much everything as an affective weapon in combat with nigh deadly prowess. Even a bar of soap can be a devastating armament in Ira's hands.

Request:

Originally, Ida & Ira were glitches in a program designed to create, alter, and erase worlds. However, after the death of their creator and deletion of their world, they found themselves walking among those of true reality, utterly lost but excited to finally be freed. Unfortunately, we still aren't quite sure what the two of them are, and we'd like to get a better understanding of how they function before we allow them to proceed any further.

Desired Outcome:

Contained. Detain the two of them and bring them in. All we've got is quite few questions.





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ampion"/"Red Crow"
Status: Target
Age: Unknown.
Height: 6 foot 3 inches. Approximately 190.5 Centimeters.

Appearance:

Alcatraz is fairly tall and well-built man of fairly young age who constantly wears a crimson-covered, porcelain mask with no eyes cut out for sight and no mouth visible. It's simply a plain, red mask that conceals his face. His exposed, tan skin and slicked black hair suggest hispanic descent. On his body, he wears a crude, plain red, and cotton undertop with elbow-length sleeves that has a spectacular collar full of matching maroon feathers. On his legs he wears a pitch black pair of comfortable sweatpants accompanied by red basketball shoes.

For a weapon, Red Crow carries a military hatchet spray-painted to match his outfit with black axe-head and crimson paracord wrap handle. It's strapped to his side via a simple utility belt.

Personality:

Aside from the obvious attention to detail when it comes to his dress, Alcatraz seems very much focused on his image and how he's portrayed.

When the media mistakenly dismissed him as a "superhero wannabe", he proceeded to slaughter a busy morning street full of men, women, and children alike.

When they corrected themselves and spoke out against him, he proceeded to artistically and literally thank every local news station by painting his gratitude in the blood of innocents.

From what we know, he's an attention-hungry serial killer who's striving to make a name for himself with senseless killing sprees and brutal depictions of both horrific life and beautiful death. In fact, there are even a few people who have taken to interpreting the intricacies of his "body-sculptures" to better understand the champions' motivations.

Abilities:

Nightmare Force- Alcatraz has the ability release a powerful burst of force in a target area capable of blowing a hole through concrete walls with ease. This force does not necessarily have to originate from his direct person, however, as Alactraz has been documented using this ability to repel enemies at distances of up to 2 meters. While this blast does have the potential to be lethal, Alcatraz prefers to get his own hands bloody and usually uses this ability to escape or initiate his string of havoc. There is a limit to how much he can use it as well, as one or two full force blasts often leave him gasping for air- as though jerking awake from a terrific nightmare.

Rebellious Coil- The Conflicted Champion has been shot. Many times. However, while a fatal wound may incapacitate him for a varying degree of time, his body always finds a way to persist. Even when dealt a critical blow to the brain, run through by a golden spear, or bleeding beyond care, Alcatraz has simply pressed on in his violent siege. Beheading would be your best bet, but removal of limbs has worked wonders as well, despote them always regrowing separately at sudden, random times.

Military Axe- Red Crow carries a black, steel military axe with a paracord-wrapped handle.

Miscellaneous- His Nightmare Force doesn't appear to work on Black Owl... though he's never tried it.

Quote:

"The very idea of anybody being exempt from my conquest sickens me. We'll see how much of a 'Sanctuary' you really are."

Desired Outcome:

Assassinated. Sencarn, the leader of Sanctuary, attempted to kill Red Crow already and failed. He blames his tight schedule for pulling out of the fight, but it was a downhill battle from the start. Anyway, Alcatraz is a threat to the city no matter how you look at him. He needs to be stopped as soon as possible.

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ation"
Status: Target
Age: Unknown.
Height: 5 foot 9 inches. Approximately 175 centimeters.

Appearance:

Black Owl is a lean built fighter with almond colored skin, golden eyes, and messy dark brown curly hair. While his race isn't exactly clear, he may be a mix between African-American and Taiwanese. He wears varying baggy clothes that often blend the colors of navy blue and white in different fashions. Most notably, he wears a baggy pair of black sweatpants with a white waist-line and a matching t-shirt hoodie hybrid that works better for breezes than the actual cold.

Black Owl carries a variety of weapons. First, he wields a large sniper rifle for long-range combat since his ability allows him to easily reach vantage points. Second, he wields a spear that retracts, extends, and it's capable of being thrown with relative ease. Finally, he wields a pair of navy blue/white karambit knives for close range combat.

Personality:

Very easy to talk to, calm, and understanding, Black Owl is a nonchalant character of wiser thought than most in his age range. For a criminal, he's fairly open and kind, but can be a bit consumed with his work when it's time for him to get serious.

Black Owl is an assassin, a superhero, a folktale, a legend, etc. People leave requests under trees and the Owl tends to see and fulfill most of them. Whether it's a job as simple as defusing an argument between friends or a task as complex as weaving a delicate thread of assassinations, the first incarnation is willing to do almost anything.

Abilities:

Scene Shift- Nothing too serious. As long as he focuses and pictures himself in an area within sight or memory, Black Owl can teleport himself and others to that area with relative ease. Since this ability isn't as fluid in the heat of combat, it's mostly used to set up shots with his sniper rifle from prime positions.

Subjugate- Owl has the ability to override someone's own abilities by forcing an incapacitating weighted pressure on them. Depending on the person's resolve, this pressure can either render them unable to move(from forcing them to the ground or locking up their legs)- as though watching some horror in a dream- or be a slight inconvenience to their actions. While this ability cannot in itself be fatal in regards to the amount of pressure applied, it can certainly be annoying for someone who relies on abilities that need to be actively used, as the main function of this ability is disruption.

Equipment- Black Owl carries a variety of weapons. First, he wields a large sniper rifle for long-range combat since his ability allows him to easily reach vantage points. Second, he wields a spear that retracts, extends, and it's capable of being thrown with relative ease. Finally, he wields a pair of navy blue/white karambit knives for close range combat.

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"You've never known the pain of walking up to a tree to find someone's grandmother- half-naked- spread out across
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wo entered the underground base of Sanctuary. It was a huge cavernous space with everything that a clan could hope its base would be. Zackeroar looked around in awe of his new home. "Mortal, I must commend you for this beautiful piece of architecture. This even rivals the beauty of the Parthenon!" said the Spartan as his new leader escorted him to his own bedroom. "Why, thank you, son of Zeus! Oh, I forgot to mention." Sencarn's voice bounced around the walls of the base as they stopped right in front of the door of Zackeroar's bedroom. "No fighting inside the base. Well, except in the spar rooms, but other than that, please settle civil disputes either non-violently or outside." said the crimson eyed man. "No problem with that. I swear it. Let the gods bear witness to my oath." replied the Spartan.

Sencarn opened the oak door and gestured for Zackeroar to enter the room first. The wooden floor creaked as the metal-clad warrior entered his new lodging. "I hope this fits your needs." said the leader of Sanctuary. "Yes, yes it does. You have my thanks." Zackeroar said with a smile as he set aside his weapons and armor. "Alright, I'll be going then. Please, make yourself feel at home. The kitchen should be right down the hall if you need to eat. Me and the other clan members are always here to assist you if you need our help. Some of the others might drop by as well. I'll be calling you later." Sencarn left the room.

Three of the other members of Sanctuary visited and welcomed their new ally to the clan. One was another demigod called Ergos. He wasn't the son of any Greek gods, no, but he was the son of a blacksmith and a goddess. Zackeroar, intrigued, vowed to talk more once he was settled in. Another man named Light visited the Spartan as well. He was armor-clad in a darkish armor much like his. Apparently, he used to be much more to which Zackeroar said, "Surely one day you will return to your former glory. I swear I will help you achieve this." Dante, another member of Sanctuary, was out and not in the clan base at that moment. His latest enemy, Winston, also came and welcomed the proud warrior. Well, he tried to welcome his new clanmate. As the artist tried to enter the room, Zackeroar shut the door to his face. Other than that, the Spartan also had not met the core members of the clan yet.

The next day, Zackeroar woke up to see Sencarn standing beside his bed. "Good morning, Zackeroar. Please, get your armor and weapons ready and meet me at the briefing area." After that, the crimson-eyed leader of Sanctuary went out of the room. The demi-god quickly rose to his feet and stretched. Then, after donning his armor and grabbing his weapons, headed to the briefing room. The briefing room consisted of a table with chairs around it. All kinds of machines and doohickies which the Spartan didn't understand surrounded the table. "Ah, welcome! Please, take a seat." said Sencarn. "This is Gus." A man with a gas mask and a metal helmet nodded and shook hands with the metal-clad warrior. "This is Giselle." A woman with dark brown eyes and brown hair smiled at Zackeroar. The Spartan smiled back as Sencarn introduced an old man with a cane in his hand. "You can call me Gramps." said this same old man.

"Now that you're acquainted with everyone, let us start with the briefing." said Sencarn sternly.
"Alright, so, Zack. Can I call you Zack?" asked Gus.
"I prefer to be called Wrath Incarnate Zackeroar, son of Zeus, Protector of the Innocent and the Demonslayer, but Zack or Zackeroar is fine." replied the scion of the god of gods.
"Ok then, Zack. So, there is this one guy called Basil Fettucine. Guy's a total ass, if we can even call him a guy." replied the metal masked man.
"He calls himself a Blood Chef." said Giselle. "He, or I should say it, is a gigantic monstrosity with no facial features except a single row of pointed teeth. He towers over most, being 7 feet tall."
"I've faced scarier hellspawns than this one." boasted Wrath Incarnate.
"Yes, I'm sure you have, sonny, but this one is different." rebuked the old man. "He is a cannibal that owns a restaurant in one of the dark corners of town. Well, I don't know if we can call him a cannibal due to the fact that he doesn't seem to be human. He basically skins people alive then cooks them."
"Don't let his gentleman attitude fool you, warrior. He is as savage as he is civilized. It doesn't make sense, I know. He does gentlemanly things like holding the door for people and stuff like that. On the contrary though, he is the kind of asshole who kidnaps women and slams doors on people's throats." informed Sencarn.
"Bloody hell! This demon deserves to rot in Tartarus! I swear I will rid the earth of this monstrosity. Where do I find him?" Zackeroar zealously answered.
"He has a restaurant in town called 'Chef Basil's Bistro'. It's near the edge of the town's boundaries." said Giselle. Without a word, Zackeroar stood up and walked away.

The establishment looked fancy for a restaurant in one of the darkest places in town. It was a rectangular building with a large glass window spanning half of the front facade. Inside, you could see a black wallpaper with a red border. A golden chandelier hung from the ceiling, shedding light onto the people eating below. Well, there were none since the restaurant wasn't open yet. A sign hung from the doorknob of the dark oaken entrance. "Welcome to Chef Basil's Bistro! Open from 6:00 AM to 7:00 PM." were the words etched onto the sign.

Zackeroar felt a vibration on the left pocket of his tattered brown leggings. He put his hand inside and pulled out his phone. It was the indestructible one given to him by the leader of his former clan, Aiba Kannagi of the Wind Chasers. He removed his helmet, the plume swaying as the wind blew. Holding his helmet with his left hand, the phone's ringing stopped as the demi-god answered the call.

"Hello, mortal. Who is this?" asked the Spartan.
"Hello, Zackeroar. This is Gus." answered the voice on the other side of the phone.
"Gus? How in Tartarus did you contact me?"
"I have my ways. So, how is the mission going?"
"I'm at this fiend's lair. It says it opens at 6:00 AM. Whatever that means to you humans."
"It means he's going to arrive in about.....now."

A tall figure strolled down the street towards the bistro as the Spartan observed from a distance, still talking to Gus on his phone. Upon closer observance, he saw that the giant of a man had no facial features. Only a single row of teeth.

"Gus."
"Yes, what is it? That was a long silence, Zack."
"Target spotted. I'll call you when I have slain this beast."

"Good morning." said the giant to Zackeroar as he passed by. The Spartan observed him and eyed him from head to toe. Basil had a crimson-splattered chef hat on his head and an apron covered in mucus in blood. His body was well chiseled and he had muscles all around. He had his feet on the concrete sidewalk, bare and without any form of protection.
"Ah, yes, yes." said the demi-god after a short pause. "Good morning to you as well."

Basil nodded and seemed to give a smile then walked to the alley between his restaurant and the brick building next door. A door creaked and Zackeroar knew it was time. He put on his helmet and grabbed his spear and shield. "What do the mortals say? What was it again? Oh, yes. Now I remember. It's show time." He walked with a certain swagger that only he had when it was time for battle. The wooden door crashed down with a mighty kick from the Spartan.

"What are you doing!?" yelled the faceless monster.
"Basil Fetuccine. I have come to stop your cannibalism and demonic acts, you unworthy sack of horse shit!"
"Come at me then!" said Basil as he held a frying pan in hand.

"This kitchen is too small. I am at a severe disadvantage here. Better bring it outside. Ares, guide my blade. Zeus, watch over your son. Athena, give me wisdom in this battle of mine. Hades, uncle. Swear to me you will have room for this Blood Chef in the Underworld." Zackeroar thought as his enemy charged, frying pan raised above his head and ready to strike. The Spartan sidestepped right and the Chef continued to run right through the entry way and into the alley. The demi-god kicked the back of the seven foot giant, sending him a few steps forward before falling face first onto the sidewalk. "The bigger they are, the harder they fall." Zackeroar said with a smirk on his face.

Relentless, the demi-god raised his spear high and brought it down, steel tip first towards the head of the fallen giant. Before the thrust could connect, the Blood Chef kicked with both of his feet. Zackeroar blocked with his shield, but the force of the kick caused him to stagger back as Basil jumped to his feet. He then rushed towards the Spartan, who was still recovering from the blunt force of the kick.

Fetuccine raised the pan on his right hand and swung it horizontally, aiming for Zackeroar's left temple. The Spartan sidestepped, dodging the pan as it swung close to his head. Then, he thrust his spear towards the exposed torso of his enemy. The Blood Chef took a step back, barely managing to dodge the spear as it ripped the front of his apron.

"Bloody hell, mate! Why'd you do that!?" he said as he tore his apron and threw it on the concrete road.

In a fit of rage, the giant charged the Spartan like a bull. It sent the demi-god to the brick wall as the chest and shoulders of the seven footer crashed into the body of the smaller man. Zackeroar grunted as the armor on his back screeched when he hit the wall and slumped. Quickly, the giant grabbed the fully armored warrior and raised him above his head. A moment later and he was sent crashing down towards the pavement.

The pan hit Zackeroar's helmet as he lay on the sidewalk. He screamed as his helmet rang when metal hit metal.

"What in Zeus's name!?" he said as he felt a searing hot pain on his left cheek. The giant continued to pummel his defenseless foe with his hot frying pan. Each hit was met with a grunt as Zackeroar felt his strength growing weaker and weaker. "Damn this demon! Oh, wait. He's getting slower and slower." He grunted. "I have to block him the next time."

With all the strength he could muster, Zackeroar blocked with his heavy bronze shield. The pan ringed and vibrated as metal crashed against metal. Taking advantage of this, the Spartan used his right foot to kick his opponent in the crotch. The impact sent the giant staggering back as he screamed loudly. "Ow! I'll get you for that!" shouted the Blood Chef.

The Spartan got to his feet, shield and spear in hand, while Basil was still recovering. He feinted a thrust with his spear and bashed with his shield. The Blood Chef retaliated by grabbing the shield with both hands and throwing it as far as he could. "Son of a witch!" exclaimed Zackeroar. He grabbed his spear by the oak shaft with two hands then hit his opponent on the right part of his neck, the wooden oak shaft barely hitting the gigantic monster. Then, he brought it back, hitting the left part of Basil's neck.

He tried thrusting at Fetuccine's face, but it was met by the pan of the Blood Chef himself. The spear was sent flying as a horizontal slash parried the thrust. Quickly, Basil raised the pan above his head and brought it down, aiming for the head of the smaller combatant. Zackeroar sidestepped right and ran behind him. He punched the shin of the giant, causing him to kneel one on knee. "Seems like I won't need to use Wrath. Heh." the Spartan said as he unsheathed his greatsword. With a powerful horizontal slash, the monster's head was disconnected from the neck. Blood squirted everywhere a
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Sep 6, 2017 3:56 AM #1483592
What exactly would be the due date on these? If you don't mind me asking.
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Sep 6, 2017 4:42 AM #1483593
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What exactly would be the due date on these? If you don't mind me asking.


There wouldn't be any unless you were taking on a Sanctuary target essential to canon(I'd let you know).

Though, if you take months to do a single target and you appear inactive I can't promise your target won't be given to someone else.
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Sep 20, 2017 3:09 AM #1483997
Double Post, but also an Update)

-Two new High Priority Targets.

-Three new Low Priority Targets.

Just wanted to get some more ACRs on the board.
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Oct 22, 2017 4:49 PM #1484958
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Holy shit I must have completely missed this. All in all it was a good story, really well written but, then again, that's no surprise. Great work Crank. I'll update the thread whenever I add the new targets.
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Oct 25, 2017 2:07 PM #1485047
Had it on my plate for a while, but here it is

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Can't say its my best work, unfortunately my headaches makes editing an absolute nightmare, so this is the only thing I can make. For now, since no one else has signed up for them, I'd like to request all three of the lower priority targets. If anyone does end up wanting to sign up for one of them, they can have it; I'm not greedy
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Oct 25, 2017 3:29 PM #1485048
Dibs on Black Owl.
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Oct 25, 2017 4:10 PM #1485050
I would like to challenge myself and take "Alcatraz". But, if you think that's too intense for me, I could take someone lower on the list like Vincent Copaz.
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Oct 25, 2017 4:48 PM #1485053
A poker player? Sounds like my tumbler of whiskey on the rocks, I'll get rid of Vincent Copas.
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Oct 26, 2017 5:10 AM #1485069
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Can't say its my best work, unfortunately my headaches makes editing an absolute nightmare, so this is the only thing I can make. For now, since no one else has signed up for them, I'd like to request all three of the lower priority targets. If anyone does end up wanting to sign up for one of them, they can have it; I'm not greedy


Poor Mattock, Jeez. Well, since Gramma Goodhour was just tackled by Crank and Aquila would like Vincent Copas, you've got Irwin "Greenbelt" Taylor. Cheers.

@Chrome

Black Owl is all you.

@PitchEnder,

...well, I would rather you take somebody else, but you'll have to give me a bit to get a second update for this month going(too tired rn). The only characters I've added in this mini-update are Sanctuary Targets. The only reason I ask you to wait on a different character is because I planned to move Mattock, Alcatraz, and a few other non-ACR characters to my list of potential new gladiators(my fault for putting them up here in the first place...)

@Aquila,

Vincent Copas is all you.

UPDATES)

-New Sanctuary Targets. While Sanctuary Targets are open to non-Sanctuary members, they will not be handed out so easily due to Canon. Expect me to meddle a bit, as well.
-All ACR stories done so far added to post under OP.
-Finished Targets added under that post.

This thread 's being updated tomorrow too with better detail for some characters,
New targets, and possibly the removal of some that don't seem to be serving much use.
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Oct 26, 2017 10:36 AM #1485071
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The only reason I ask you to wait on a different character is because I planned to move Mattock, Alcatraz, and a few other non-ACR characters to my list of potential new gladiators(my fault for putting them up here in the first place...)


Should have thought about that before I broke the dude's face and gave him a concussion.
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Oct 26, 2017 11:42 AM #1485072
I might have a go at Alcatraz because I want to try something that expounds on why Leikani can be so effective.
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