TheManWhoStoodStill
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- Posted: Fri, 30 Sep 2011 06:53:35 +0000
Bruce managed to happily smile to himself, removing the black beret giving a light scratch to his Jet-Black hair. "Boy am' I glad I moved in here.. Home sweet home." The Austrialian made way over towards the keypad at the far end of the bunker. Reaching up with a free hand to grab a necklace, for on the end of it was the access card to the entire compound. Giving a quick glance around for any sign of anyone at all, before slidding in the keycard waiting for it to beep loudly.
With that loud beep, a very loud horn would sound, and the large blast doors would begin to slide open. The entire room would light up with bright overhead lights illuminating all. For inside of the main bunker: There were Tanks, Missle Trucks, Humvee's, APC's, You named it, there was one of it inside of that. That is what he called the 'Heavy Weapons Room' He especially loved the M1A1 Abrams tank. God how he wished he had the key to the Petrol storage.
Stepping inside just past the doors opening, which were still wailing loudly with the horn at the time. Bruce turned around, keeping watch to make sure anybody tried to sneak in.. it had happened before. He did NOT want it to happen again. Patiently waiting as the main doors began to once again move to close shut, Bruce standing there like a sentry at his post. Obviously he had done this before at one time or another. Eventually, the door would close shut with many loud clinks and clanks, the sounds of locks locking. But there was a catch. Inside the main blast door was a small console within arms reach. Sliding the key-card in once more sent the bunker into "LOCKDOWN" Mode, as it read on the Console. The Keypad outside would immediately cover itself in a steel casing. Suck on that any would-be Intruders!
Once effectively sealed inside Bruce would whistle to himself, "Waaltzing Maatildaa.. Waaaltzing Maaaltida!" He sung out before breaking off into humms walking further inside of the main room, coming to a hallway leading into one smaller. But THIS one was just as magnificant. Racks and Racks of M16, M4A1, and M14 Assault Rifles lined the racks. Along with crates of various other small arms. Pistols, Grenades, and other light supplies including medkits etc. With a very large crate in the back of the Small-Arms room full of Silver Bullets loaded into M16 Magazines, there for a very specific purpose of putting down the so called "Abombinations" The Government called the Werewolves and Vampires.
Heading off towards another pair of passages. One titled "MESS" The other titled in big bold lettering "QUARTERS". Bruce headed down the Mess corridor into the kitchen.
With that loud beep, a very loud horn would sound, and the large blast doors would begin to slide open. The entire room would light up with bright overhead lights illuminating all. For inside of the main bunker: There were Tanks, Missle Trucks, Humvee's, APC's, You named it, there was one of it inside of that. That is what he called the 'Heavy Weapons Room' He especially loved the M1A1 Abrams tank. God how he wished he had the key to the Petrol storage.
Stepping inside just past the doors opening, which were still wailing loudly with the horn at the time. Bruce turned around, keeping watch to make sure anybody tried to sneak in.. it had happened before. He did NOT want it to happen again. Patiently waiting as the main doors began to once again move to close shut, Bruce standing there like a sentry at his post. Obviously he had done this before at one time or another. Eventually, the door would close shut with many loud clinks and clanks, the sounds of locks locking. But there was a catch. Inside the main blast door was a small console within arms reach. Sliding the key-card in once more sent the bunker into "LOCKDOWN" Mode, as it read on the Console. The Keypad outside would immediately cover itself in a steel casing. Suck on that any would-be Intruders!
Once effectively sealed inside Bruce would whistle to himself, "Waaltzing Maatildaa.. Waaaltzing Maaaltida!" He sung out before breaking off into humms walking further inside of the main room, coming to a hallway leading into one smaller. But THIS one was just as magnificant. Racks and Racks of M16, M4A1, and M14 Assault Rifles lined the racks. Along with crates of various other small arms. Pistols, Grenades, and other light supplies including medkits etc. With a very large crate in the back of the Small-Arms room full of Silver Bullets loaded into M16 Magazines, there for a very specific purpose of putting down the so called "Abombinations" The Government called the Werewolves and Vampires.
Heading off towards another pair of passages. One titled "MESS" The other titled in big bold lettering "QUARTERS". Bruce headed down the Mess corridor into the kitchen.