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 Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 6:49 pm
 The cloning center is
on the surface of the Martian moon Deimos.
The clone processing center is composed
of five separate domes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:57 pm
"Perimeter secure" The pilot says over the inter comm to the lab. "No sign of attackers... again."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:03 pm
Silver watched everything carefully. She played with the controls making sure she knew what to do. The Blue Lightneting pulled out a gun and soon waited.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:14 pm
"Coming in sir" The pilot says to his command. His quad-mecha starts to lumber into the bay, through the open bay doors. The turrets on the top of the bay are few, for this facility was never meant to see war.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:17 pm
"My luck gets better and better." The mech soon appeared from the astroid she was hiding from. She flew over the area and shot a few times at the turrents. She made sure she was consistently moving.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:28 pm
"Alert! Alert! The facility is under attack! Alert!"
A few turrets, or rather what was left, aim at the intruder and start to fire. Energy bolts fly in the direction of the intruder, peppering the ground and there target, if they hit.
The bay doors open again, and the familiar quad mecha rolls out, ready to shoot.
(The mecha isn't quite out of the bay, small hint.)
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:32 pm
(Hm...BWAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!)
"Good. Thank you all mighty space gods!" She said as she dropped a small energy bomb at the bay. She got shot a few times but the damage wasn't critical.
(Okay, now me scram because of brother.)
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:42 pm
(Aaaaawwwww, must you leave? And where did you get the energy bomb stare ? Oh well, I'll go with it.)
The energy bomb slides in under the door, exploding shortly after. The mecha gets blown off of its feet, outside the bay. As the mecha regains its footing, it shoots off a blistering round of explosive grenades fire at you.
"Hanger is damaged! Hanger is damaged! I see two, no make that three turrets down! One mecha, armed with plasma grenades! Taking aim!" The pilot reports to command.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 3:10 pm
(Um....just get a huge amount of engery and time it to make it all release? ^^ wink
"Oh shitake mushrooms..." She did her best to dodge the large crowd of explosives. A few hit her left arm the hardest. It could nearly no longer work. "Oh fine, be that way..." The Blue Lightening pulled out it's sword using it's right arm. Then it swooped down to the rest of the turrents slicing up as much as it could as it went.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 4:28 pm
"Targets on the roof! She is taking out the turrets! Shooting another round!" As he says, he shoots a round of ballistic bullets at her, not wanting to risk damaging the facility any further.
The last turret fires at you just as you slash it to pieces.
"Unit, cover the Birthing chambers! Those have top priority!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 6:47 pm
"What a troublesome mission." She flew to the quad mecha and made a large slash.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 8:13 am
The slash severs one leg on the quad, leaving him immobile and off kilter. The gun on his top rack of his unit continues to spout a blaze of gunfire at the intruder.
"Damage! One leg severed. Extent unknown! **** this person is good!"
(Hint this unit only has a 20 point build, all defence and sensors with some offence as well.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 5:27 pm
"Dang it...this mech is for speed not for attacking stupid other mechs." She murmered to herself as she hid behind another astroid keeping an eye on the other mech.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:02 pm
"Target is withdrawing. Permission to pursue."
"Negative, pull back and protect the Nursing Lab. That has top priority!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 9:43 am
"What will you do? Chase me or stay back? Probaly a 50-50 chance of either one. Though chasing me would be easier for me. Oh well." She relaxed a bit as she waited.
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