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Post by Funhouse Gear on Oct 24, 2011 23:54:42 GMT -5
*I nod and Retro and I rush to get PB into the van and out of the firing line of the dracs. I jump into the back seat, slamming the door shut and hearing the impacts of laser bolts on the metal* What the hell do we do now?!
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Post by redhavoc on Oct 25, 2011 0:05:13 GMT -5
*I see the killjoys getting into the van, but they can't go anywhere with the garage in lockdown. I continue to fire, taking down drac after drac. I can't touch Wilson or the exterminator, but they are still too far away to be a real threat. I look around and sprint of a keypad on the wall. I type in Wilson's security code. I noticed it yesterday when he took me out of the tower. The alarms continue, but the doors start to rise again. I look one more time at the van and then charge Wilson and the exterminator. I never intended to go with them anyway...*
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Post by Aerith Lin on Oct 25, 2011 0:55:36 GMT -5
*I jump down onto the hood of the car and immediately shoot the control panel for the garage doors. It short circuits it and has to be rebooted before it can be reused*
Oh, you didn't forget about me now did you? *laughs*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Oct 25, 2011 1:24:55 GMT -5
*Jump already had the van started up when the Exterminator stopped the door, and I grab his arm when I see him put it in gear* Don't bother trying to run her down, Jump. I've seen her fight, she'd have no trouble avoiding it.
*The look on Retro's face is frankly a bit scary, and after only a short hesitation I toss her the gun Red gave me back in the cells* Take her down, Retro. I'll do my best to back you up.
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 25, 2011 4:20:49 GMT -5
*I mentally let out a sigh of relief when I see Aerith confronting the killjoys. They'll have a hell of a time getting past her. I focus on Red, who is now coming towards me, presumably as a distraction. I yell at the other exterminator* Under no circumstances are you allowed to kill her. Other than that, bring her down any way you can. *I keep up a steady stream of fire at the van*
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Oct 25, 2011 6:20:59 GMT -5
*after getting my arm bandaged and taking a few pills I'm called down to the garage level to help contain the killjoys. Static's words keep repeating themselves in my head, I don't think its right to do this to the killjoys, but if I don't then I will definitely be found out, so I mix in with another drac patrol and follow them to the garage level*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Oct 25, 2011 6:57:14 GMT -5
*I catch the gun in both hands and stare at it for a moment. Part of me wants to run after seeing what she's done. My insides shrink when I remember seeing all my friends injured but I try to remember my hatred for her and use that to create a false sense of security.* Thanks Gear. *I quickly open the door to the side not being pummeled with lasers. In what seems like a half second I bring my the gun up and fire a few shots at Aerith before nearly throwing my back against the wall of the van to avoid any retaliation.*
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Post by jumpstart on Oct 25, 2011 11:32:02 GMT -5
*I look at the garage door. The sliding bay doors to this stupidly huge underground garage complex opened a little before the exterminator shorted the circuit. I squint at the doors, trying to calculate the open width. The shot from Retro reminds me we have to hurry*
Everyone in? I'm going to try to shoot the gap in those doors.
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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Oct 25, 2011 13:28:25 GMT -5
*I am overjoyed with the success of Max. I have him in my hands and with luck he will have forgotten not only her but most of his emotions. Which means less attitude I have to deal with. I am on my way back to my office when I am alerted of an escape. I roll my eyes and sprint to the parking garage. I come up beside Wilson.* What is the situation?
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Post by Volume Virus on Oct 25, 2011 14:38:08 GMT -5
*I get to the bottom of the stairs breathing heavily, only to find that the fight has moved down here. And both of my superiors are off to the side. Damn. Regretting every instant (I guess I'm not medicated enough), I pull out both of my guns and start to make my way towards the van, half-blinded from the glare of the sun off all the white buildings outside.*
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Oct 25, 2011 14:50:42 GMT -5
*i reach the garage level with the other patrol and almost run straight into Orwell and Wilson. I keep my head and pray that they hadn't seen me purposely help the killjoys. It looks like all the attention is focused on one of the vans and I aim my gun at it*
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Post by Aerith Lin on Oct 25, 2011 17:31:26 GMT -5
*dodges most of the shots let out but one hits the right shoulder and it gets pushed back a bit but I quickly regain my stance and composure*
Come along. *gestures towards herself, taunting the girl* Sylvia.
*fires a few rounds at Retro and jumps down from the car, ready to fight*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Oct 25, 2011 18:06:30 GMT -5
*I frown and am about to make some smart alec remark but quickly drop to the ground when she fires at me. I roll and come back up, gun pointing at her. I hear Jump yell in the background and glance back at the van. I look at Aerith who looks like a tiger about to pounce. I'd rather choose the van. *
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 25, 2011 18:31:23 GMT -5
*I look over at Orwell, but keep firing* Red got out of the secure wing, broke out all the killjoys, and somehow overwrite the lockdown in the garage. She's on the defensive behind that set of cars over thereand Aerith is going afterthe killjoys. How do you feel about saying we planned this in the report?
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Post by Aerith Lin on Oct 25, 2011 18:55:44 GMT -5
*I look over to Riley and that Orwell fellow, I smile under my helmet and do a casual two finger salute to acknowledge them and gets back to the girl infront of me*
Do you know how to dance, Sylvia? *giggles*
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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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