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Post by Shadow Gash on Nov 29, 2012 18:08:59 GMT -5
He sighs again...repositions her in his arms, bridle-style "I'll carry her...just make sure of that step" he motions to the booby trapped one. She is a little heavy...he thought and took a breath in and continued to walk.
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Post by skeets on Nov 29, 2012 18:23:26 GMT -5
*I hold onto one of AE's shoes while guiding Gash down the stairs* OK THE NEXT ONE IS THE TRAP! *I dunno why I shout it but its out before I know it*
*I roll my eyes and try hold in a laugh watching them come down the stairs. Panda comes out of the side with the rest of the food supplies* Watcha think of Tweedle dumb and Tweedle dumber over there *We giggle to ourselves* OK We're all set. Skeets, I'm taking your radio *its so nice and shiny and new*
WOAH! No you're not. Panda has a radio. I need my radio
But I-
Sorry but the little twit in the car broke his on the way here. We'll need to stay in touch on the way. *I've completely abandoned Gash, who is now putting AE in the car*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Nov 29, 2012 18:35:01 GMT -5
"Just give him is radio back..." He finished placing her inside the car besides Boots, who is giving him the death glare. "Relax, you're fine." He closed the door and watched as Skeets and Cotton discuss who gets this radio, leans on the hood of the car "at this rate we're not going anywhere..." he said to himself.
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Post by GraveSong on Nov 30, 2012 4:45:03 GMT -5
*GraveSong lifts her radio to her mouth, her hands shaking. Would anyone hear this?* "Grave Song here. I'm in zone 2, I think. Being infiltatrated by the Dracs. Am in a safe place for now, but am unsure how long I can hole up here without being found. Please, I need help now. Grave Song out."
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Post by skeets on Nov 30, 2012 17:49:56 GMT -5
*I give a little yelp when all of a sudden the radios burst to life. My own battered and beaten up radio falls out of my pocket and I am now clenching onto the shiny new one in my hand. I sigh before I hand it back to skeets*
*I jump slightly as the voice booms out. I didn't realize the radio was so high. I glare at Cotton who now picks up her own Radio* Hi Grave Song, this is Skeets here in zone 2. We have 2 injured here but enough killjoys that are fit and healthy to get you out. turn your signal all the way up and we will be able to track you. Look alive Kid, there are exterminators heading our way. *I clip the radio on my belt and run towards the car door* BOOTS, GET THE TRACER OUT FROM... Well you know where it is *He gives me a thumbs up* Panda, follow me and we'll have this kid out in no time!
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Post by GraveSong on Nov 30, 2012 21:43:01 GMT -5
"(Rb) Ok, turning the signal up now. See you soon. GraveSong out." *GraveSong turns her signal all the way up, as instructed, and, keeping her radio close at hand, sits back down to make sure her gun is still in full working order. It is. Hearing a noise outside, GraveSong becomes perfectly still, wondering what it was. Was it anything at all? There it was again. Deciding to investigate, GraveSong stood and tiptoed toward the window to peek outside. A lone Drac stood outside, but where there was one Drac, there were bound to be more. Ducking down again, GraveSong crawled back to her hiding place in the corner. She'd wait this out till the others arrived. Maybe with a little luck, the Dracs would be gone by then. Just in case they don't leave in time, GraveSong lifts the radio to her mouth again.* "(Rb) There's some Dracs outside. Be careful. GraveSong out."
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Toxic Panda
Crash Queen
Cute and Cuddly? Your joking right?
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Post by Toxic Panda on Dec 4, 2012 20:28:20 GMT -5
*I jusmp as Skeets yells and get out of the car. When he explains the situation a smile creeps up on my face. I Look at Grizzly and Acid nodding at them to follow us.* I'm right behind you Skeets.
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Post by GraveSong on Dec 5, 2012 6:06:57 GMT -5
*The message sent, GraveSong pulls her gun to her side, and waits for whatever is going to happen next.*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Dec 6, 2012 22:09:00 GMT -5
He's not excited about this, he can't speak for the others...they seem to be thrilled. He gets in the car with skeets, watches as the others get in the other car. As Skeets drives off to where the other killjoy is, boots telling him where to turn. Deep down inside he hoped that those dracs were gone, very deep down inside. He sighed loudly not intended for anyone.
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Post by GraveSong on Mar 12, 2013 8:59:15 GMT -5
(No one's posted for ages :/ )
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