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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 13, 2011 17:35:07 GMT -5
*Nack can't help but worry slightly at Poison's words. Why is it that everything seems to be going wrong around her today? As the car stops, she can't help but feel a flutter of nerves. What if she shoots someone she's not supposed to?* Seven minutes, and then we attack? Got any plans?
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Post by Arson Anthem on Sept 13, 2011 17:45:37 GMT -5
*I wave over at Poison's group and keep the radio line open so both cars can hear me* Gear's outside. As soon as he sees the truck coming he'll let us know, and then get ready to floor it. We need to stop the truck without disabling it, so try to stun the drivers or get into the back or something. Just be careful, we'll be moving fast.
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 13, 2011 17:49:03 GMT -5
*rb* Got it! Lets do this.
*looks over at Retro* Retro, do you wanna be the hijacker or take the wheel?
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Sept 13, 2011 17:52:48 GMT -5
*I can't see anything back the way we came, so I turn my attention to the road, climbing a bit higher to look over the top of the rocks. The haze makes it hard to see and because the highway is paved there won't be much of a dust cloud, but I should still be able to give a decent warning*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 13, 2011 18:16:39 GMT -5
Hijacker please. Just tell me what to do. *I pull out a fresh battery and click it into my gun. I look towards the younger ones in the back.* Ready?
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Post by Poison Shot on Sept 13, 2011 18:24:32 GMT -5
*smiles at Retro's Words* Good Answer.
*poison puts on his goggles and bandana, Sarah puts on a purple bandana over her mouth and puts on the shock gloves and a pair of aviator sunglasses and smiles*
(ive got lab till 10pm tonight... ill be back on tomorrow! Feel free to USe poison and sarah as you guys want)
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Post by redhavoc on Sept 13, 2011 19:10:50 GMT -5
*I nod at Retro, rolling down my window and stretching as best as I can in the car. I'm not sure what the killjoys intend to do, but I'm already forming a plan in my mind. Sarah looks over at me. She looks like an entirely different person with the glasses and bandana. I think she winks at me through the glasses and I turn away, unsure how to respond*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 13, 2011 19:57:42 GMT -5
*I get out of the car and stand beside the road, looking through the heat haze. Soon enough the blury outline of a black van appears and draws closer. I see the BLI logo on the side. I radio Arson and Poison.* Hope you're ready because here I go. *I bend down, pick up a rock, and throw it as hard as I can at the windshield of the van.*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Sept 13, 2011 20:00:31 GMT -5
*The windshield shatters and the van swerves and skids to a stop. I put both hands behind my head and grin like an idiot. I yell out as one of the draculoids hops out of the vehicle, gun in hand.* Hello! Looks like you guys have a problem with your van.
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Post by madicecat on Sept 13, 2011 22:08:04 GMT -5
*radioing through a very low battery radio* Blaze Wolf ca... lling who...ver is ...re. If...any... can hear me, plea... respond. Require ...mediate help... damn this ...cking radio...
...ello? Hell... Am I coming through?
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Post by Reckless CupCake on Sept 13, 2011 22:12:31 GMT -5
*jumps out of the car, her bright purple gun at a carry and excitedly grins* YEAH!!!! *shoots a drac coming around the passanger side in the shoulder*
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Post by redhavoc on Sept 13, 2011 22:18:51 GMT -5
*I jump out of the car without opening the door, sprinting towards the back of the van. At least six dracs are sure to be back there, making it the place with the most action. I reach into my coat and pull out my gun, running in a dead sprint*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Sept 13, 2011 22:56:13 GMT -5
*I shoot over the top of Gear's car, hoping to distract some of the dracs and give RC a better chance at taking them out*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Sept 13, 2011 22:59:34 GMT -5
*I'm distracted by the random transmission, and take a few seconds to send back a hasty reply*
*rb Blaze Wolf* Sorry, man, in a bit of a tight spot at the moment. Hold on for a while more and I'll see what I can do, okay?
*Then I jump down from the rocks and run at the closest drac, going in for hand to hand and trying to get him away from the driver's side door so I can get into the cab of the truck*
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Post by NotACoolKid on Sept 13, 2011 22:59:48 GMT -5
*Nack takes in a few deep breaths and then hops out of the car, pulling his gun out as he goes. At the ready, he points it straight at one of the Dracs, knowing there's no way he'll hit it. Merely as a reflex, he pulls the trigger, sending the laser high above his opponent's head.*
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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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