Bounty Hunting Initiative

[Josephus I]

-NATIONAL POLICE FORCE-

-BOUNTY HUNTING INITIATIVE-

Due to increased levels of crime since the evacuations the NPF is now outsourcing Criminals that are due for arrest. However there will be a strict code of conduct that is outlined below.

Criminals must be brought to the NPF in the state that is issued on their warrent. For example if the Warrant is deemed DOA then the subject CAN be brought back either Dead or Alive. Where as if stated CAPTURE ONLY then the subject MUST be captured alive!

Before aprehending a you must first find out their exact location through carefull investigation of evidence and intel that we will release here following the release of a warrant. You will then need to confirm this with the NPF using the form below and post it below.

Following this we would then require a detailed report to be posted alongside the arrest warrant. [An example of this will be available soon!]

-APPLICATION FOR ARREST-

Surname:
First Name:
Warrant Number:
Possible Location of Criminal:

[Josephus I]

PAST CASE EXAMPLE

ARREST WARRANT - Antonije Branislava [DOA]

WARRANT AWARDED TO - John Gables.

The Village of Jong-il, Nova English Korea. 02:00am – 12.05.2010

John peered around the corner of the alleyway towards the small corner shop that stood out a 100 meters in front of him. He opened his coat and checked that his pistol and knife were still there both in their respective sheath and holster. Then he walked casually towards the side of the building leaving nothing behind him other than the mist from his breath into the cold Nova English Korean night. As he approached the side of the corner shop he suddenly saw a slight glow in the space before him. As his eyes readjusted to the darkness he realised that it was one of his targets guards. By the looks of it this guy was ex-military maybe a Ocian or even Batavian. Never the less he was armed with a small sub-machine gun and so he was a threat. John smiled and slowly unsheathed his knife, despite appearances the small 4 inch knife had proved its worth numerous times in the employ of John and once again it would prove its worth in the blood of another victim. John crept almost to the side of the guard then as the guard himself sensed John's presence and was about to turn on him. John thrust the knife upwards into the underside of the man's jaw then hacked and sawed at the guard's neck until he felt no more resistance.

John let go of the body and moved over to the door, as he kicked the flimsy door open he noticed another guard at the far end of the room shout something in Ocian. The guard had barely opened his mouth before the small black knife had embedded itself into the man's eye causing him to slump forwards in the wooden chair at the corner of the room. John grabbed his knife and then pulled out his pistol releasing the safety catch on the pistol and running up the stairs. As he finally reached the stairs one of the bedroom doors of the shop burst open and a large Ocian clutching an AK47 started to fire wildly in all directions towards John. He had barely time to roll from the stairs over the banister and back onto the lower level with a sharp fall. As he hit the ground he saw the Ocian starting to run down the stairs and so John fired his pistol first into the brutes shins. Causing the man to tumble down and break his neck as his head connected with the opposing wall. John picked himself up and heard glass shattering from one of the upstairs windows. He climbed back up the banister and threw himself into the room where the noise had come from. Then as his burst in he saw his target half out the window staring in terror at the oncoming John. Who did not stop for the window but let his momentum continue on and he ploughed straight into the man causing both of them to fly out of the window. Though as they crashed into the hard tarmac group John had used the target as a shield and let the other man take the punishment of the fall. As he picked himself up he pulled out his mobile phone and quickly punched in a number.

'Mathews, it is done bring round the van quickly!' Ordered John.

'Aye sir.' Replied Mathews before putting the phone down.

John then picked his gun back of from the floor and shot the target in the head twice and waited for Mathews to come.

'Fucking Ocian Mafia' Mumbled John as he crossed the name off from his note pad and sat on the curb of the road next to the body of his latest bounty.

[Alfred Dunholm]

Wonderful, if not slightly grizzly, work there Sire

[Josephus I]

*Bows* Thank you

[Duke Sebastianus]

Yeah very nice stuff there!