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Post by Poison Shot on Aug 13, 2011 0:47:33 GMT -5
*rb* POISON! POISON MATE YOU COPY?
I hear you mate whats going on?
*rb* We've got the signal ready, we're going to lose contact in about 10 seconds. Good luck and stay shiny! we'll be waiting in the base. Come back safe and Dont you dare let sarah get hurt or else ill kill you myself! We just got her back!
I know mate! We'll be there as soon as we get out of here!
*rb* Good, shit times up Goo- *end transmission*
Thank god... Shit lets get Him to the car!
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Aug 13, 2011 0:47:44 GMT -5
*Someone starts shaking me again, so I open my eyes* ...what?
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Post by Sylvia Main on Aug 13, 2011 0:50:51 GMT -5
Come on. No time to sun bathe. *I grab him by the shoulders and try dragging him but scream out in pain. I collapse on the ground. I shoot a few dracs that get near us.* P- Poison, cccan you help me? *I try helping Gear up and wrap one of his arms around my shoulders.* Once BLI figures out we destroyed the beattles they're going to go beserk. They think they've won right now...
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Post by redhavoc on Aug 13, 2011 0:51:19 GMT -5
*Blood drips down my arm, warmer still than my skin and the heat. I look through my mask at the enraged killjoy, who is bleeding as much as I am. As I try a knee/elbow combo I wish I could tell her how much of a failure I am at this whole hero thing she's ranting about*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Aug 13, 2011 0:54:30 GMT -5
*I stumble along beside someone I think might be Retro, wishing the ground would stop moving, and that my head would stop feeling like it's being split in two*
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Post by Poison Shot on Aug 13, 2011 0:55:33 GMT -5
*grabs a hold of gear and helps carry him to the car*
haha you got that right! Bugs are starting to fall out the sky. They're going haywire! But shit now we dont have any communications. So we better regroup and get out of here.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Aug 13, 2011 0:57:57 GMT -5
Yeah... better get out of here. *I look over at AA and Toxic fighting and take a step to go help them but entirely collapse exhausted.*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Aug 13, 2011 0:59:17 GMT -5
*I manage to mostly block Red's next attack, flipping my knife over in my hand and slamming the hilt into the side of her head. Then I see the beattles falling from the sky and realize Poison must have done something. I start backing up* Don't believe them, kid! You still have a chance to get out of this! *Then I turn and run for the car where I see Retro and Poison*
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Post by Poison Shot on Aug 13, 2011 1:01:07 GMT -5
Shit common Retro! We've been through worse than this! Remember when you were on the S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W list? Haha ohh those times... *cringes at the thought of how he died the last time*
Alright lets get you two in the car! *Opens the door and sets Retro in the Front Seat with Nali, and Gear in the back laying across the seats*
now what do we do? *bombs go off near the car*
OH HELL NO!
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Post by Max Griffiths on Aug 13, 2011 1:02:23 GMT -5
*I shoot three more dracs and clip the killjoy's shoulder, but stop when I realize something's wrong with the beattle bombs. I frown, then hear the lead agent's voice from my radio*
Regroup! An unknown occurance has interrupted the scheduled program development! Currently awaiting further orders from headquarters - regroup!
*I glare towards the retreating killjoy, then reluctantly start back up the hill*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Aug 13, 2011 1:04:09 GMT -5
*I curl up on the back seat, holding my head*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Aug 13, 2011 1:09:01 GMT -5
* sink into the front seat, completely exhausted. I manage to glance in the back seat at Gear.* Hehe... I know how you feel bud.... *And with that my head falls against the window and I pass out.*
(so tired right now. I'm going to bed. I'll post sometime tomorrow. night!)
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Post by redhavoc on Aug 13, 2011 1:09:25 GMT -5
* 'Get out of this? What chance do I have?' I think, my head ringing from the knife hilt. I get the radio call, see the other killjoy reatreating, and make my way back to the hill. I stay far away from the other Dracs and Crows. I see Max and only come a little near him. With my head still throbbing I'm having trouble thinking straight*
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Post by Poison Shot on Aug 13, 2011 1:10:53 GMT -5
how you doing in there Gear? Oh one sec. *gets riffle out of trunk and aims the sniper scope at the hill where the drac who almost hit my car with the bomb is*
Thats right, just stay a little more still ya bastard.... aaaaand GOT YA! *the riffle fires and resonates. The drac falls down the hill and lands dead at the bottom*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Aug 13, 2011 1:11:41 GMT -5
*I sprint to Poison's car, pull open the back door, and slide in next to Gear, being careful not to bump him. I'm so hyped up on adrenaline, pain, and anger, that I feel like I'm vibrating. I know it won't last, though.*
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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