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 Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:36 pm
"I kinda figured that out by myself thank you." George thought for a moment. "I still need to go back to governmental training.... even if it is under a fake name."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:38 pm
"All they have to do is see you. Your face is still in the system." Roland said, looking over at George.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:42 pm
"Then who will train me?" George asked. "I thought I was the best, but today proved me wrong..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 6:47 pm
"Keep in mind, you're talking to someone who people thought rivaled Weiss." Roland replied with a smirk.
"But, first thing is first. We need to find others who know this government needs to die." he said with a sigh, staring at the ceiling.
"Not like hiding in the same factory that Weiss went through is a brilliant idea."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 6:54 pm
"Well guess not. So we should move, like right now." George remembered he had called in for reinforcements. "How long have we been here?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 6:58 pm
"Fifteen minutes." Roland said, before pointing at a monitor behind him, showing the backup.
"We got two choices. A, we fight, B, we run. Personally, I choose A."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:01 pm
"Well I'm in no condition to fight, but if we want to send a message, I choose A. Now where is my gun..." George started to look around him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:03 pm
"You stay here." Roland said with a smirk, pressing a button, enlarging the video feed.
"If only you had popcorn.." he said with a chuckle, picking up a rifle and whistling as he walked out of the room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:06 pm
"Oh no fair." George complained. Let's just hope he's as good as everyone thinks he is. Even Weiss was a bit timid of him....
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:14 pm
The whistling stopped as he came closer to the group.
"Hmm....Five of them...Guess one gets to live to tell the tale~" he said, loading the rifle.
Were this some cheesy anime, Roland would be sporting demonic, glowing eyes...
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:18 pm
"Hey is he our target?" One of them asked stupidly, pointing at Roland. "Doesn't matter, kill him anyway." The lifted up their rifles, and opened fire."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:22 pm
Roland jumped to the side, and onto some cover. He then jumped from behind it, opening fire on the one closest to him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:23 pm
The soldier fell down. The other four turned and just blindly shot at him
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:25 pm
Roland gave a chuckle, pulling something out of his pocket and throwing it at the four as he went back behind cover. A grenade.
True, it wasn't about to go off in their face...Yet.
He then jumped back up and shot the grenade, causing it to explode.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:27 pm
Three died instantly from the impact. The last one was able to get away, but his arm was full of shrapnel. He took some pot shots at Roland, knowing that he wouldn't hit him.
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