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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:10 pm
"This is where your mission starts," Wilde said. "This one's all on you guys."
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:12 pm
(Sorry, I've been busy. Vaccuming my aunt and uncle's entire house for a few hours. x_x )
Anna was beaming: she had landed a hit! Good thing Crash was sturdy, she hadn't meant to full-on tackle him. But alas, the smoke made it difficult to see, and her shield had popped. Anna was also thankful that Crash hadn't used her as a human shield. She smiled up at Nathan and brushed herself off before producing another shield around both of them, focusing hard.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:14 pm
Crash managed to break free of Blaine and tossed him into the smoke where he thought the other two were. Nathan could feel that he was beginning to run low on charge in his Fire Sticker.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:15 pm
Mike thought about exactly what they might be able to do. There was always the old cliche of knocking out a couple of people and steal their uniforms. He snorted at his own thought knowing that it would never work in real life and especially not for a military base. He then turned to Wilde and asked, "So how badly are we allowed to hurt them?" As he finished a shadow of a smirk flashed across his face. He might really end up enjoying himself.
((Sorry about not being on last night, I had to be up early and so I went to be a lot earlier than I tend to.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:21 pm
((It's all good man.))
Wilde shrugged. "That's up to you, as long as you think it won't compromise the mission."
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:25 pm
(Whoo, postage~)
Anna thought she saw something flying through the smoke and braced her shield, but with a silent gasp she realized it was Blaine when it was too late: her shield crashed from her break in concentration and Blaine flew into her and Nathan. The force was enough to knock Anna down, but she didn't know if Nathan had gone down with her and Blaine or not. With a look of concern on her face Anna reached up to lightly pat Blaine's head, which was hanging off her stomach next to her side with his body sprawled across her stomach and possibly Nathan as well. Anna gave him a questioning look as if to say 'Are you alright?'
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:32 pm
Mike was already going through a plan in his mind. Anatoly would use skulltap on the guards at the checkpoint and him and Zero would... incapacitate them. They would go on to steal their radios, that way they would know if they were discovered. They would then make their way to the other side of the base using the radios to avoid any type of patrol. After that they would declare an assault from their entrance. This would cause a good portion of the guards to head there and when they find the checkpoint guards they would start searching the area for whoever had attacked them. They would move as quickly as possible to where the mysticker was being held and go through the same basic plan as with the checkpoint. If it worked out they would have no problem retrieving the mysticker, and if it didn't there was always the ability to improvise. Mike told Anatoly and Zero his plan to see what they thought of it, leaving out the bit about having to improvise if something went wrong.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:33 pm
Anatoly looked around. Spotting an outhouse, he informed them, "I have an idea. I'll be back in a sec." He walked into the portable toilet, ignoring the smell as well as he could, and pulled out his letter opener. He carved a little equilateral triangle onto a quarter and drew a square inside it, slipping both back into his pocket and exiting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:37 pm
At the last possible moment, Nathan had thrown himself down, arms in front of his face; Blaine would have bounced off his forearms, probably painfully.
And Nathan was well aware his Mysticker was running low, he'd expected that; he'd been straining himself. Conservation of energy was by no means perfect. He'd have to use his own brains and brawn to land his last hit, but it wasn't like he was short on time, it could only possibly have been a few minutes, really. He tapped Anna on the shoulder, then said, "Okay. My Mysticker is like out. What've you got?"
((Because really, a fight lasts for maybe thirty seconds if it's a long one. A training fight? Pshaw, it can only have been like fifteen.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:41 pm
(GOIN' TO WALMART WILL POST SOON)
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:49 pm
((I just wanted to make sure that you noticed my post before yours Venom. It doesn't really matter if you already have a better plan, I just wanted to make sure that it didn't go un-noticed. (Mostly because it took a little while to type.) Sorry if this seems rude at all.))
Edit: ((Also why does everyone always seem to leave right after I finally get on? I swear I'm cursed or something.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:54 pm
((I noticed. But Joe's gone. So....))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:56 pm
((No, Joe just waits for important-posting people to sign on so he can immediately leap away from his computer like a ninja.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:57 pm
((Well that's good, at least it's not only me that he seems to do that to.))
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