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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 3:43 pm
((waiting for Night to post))
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 3:46 pm
Edmond Dantes *runs after Tso and Grabs the rear end of the cart bringing it to a halt* woah what happened? "oh... you *****..." ((waits for night to make mucho big explosion.)) ((under onehundred miles an hour includes Zero!!!! read ALL the posts... *sigh*)) ______________ -eidited- EDIT- "Sorry"
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 3:58 pm
General Tso Edmond Dantes *runs after Tso and Grabs the rear end of the cart bringing it to a halt* woah what happened? "oh... you *****..." ((waits for night to make mucho big explosion.)) ((under onehundred miles an hour includes Zero!!!! read ALL the posts... *sigh*)) ______________ -eidited- EDIT- "Sorry" (oops didn't read that sorry also) * Picks up the vehicle and grabs Tso and throws it really high* my sensors were picking up a bomb in the vehicle.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 4:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 4:27 pm
(grrrrr nights where are you)
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 4:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 8:22 pm
((Sanu, I told you I had to go stressed . I can't go online from 3 to 6))
Back inside the Armory...
"Self-destruct in 10...9....8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1.......self-destruct aborted", the computer read out loud. "Hahahahaha...", Reginald laughed madly. "They really thought I'd blow up where some of the most powerful suits are hidden? Gullible fools...", he said evily. He then established a com link to Night's sensors. "They have hidden some of the most powerful suits within the armory, Night. Halt your hunt for the organics and go there for immediate infection of their internal systems", he told him. "But Reginald, we must exterminate the organics, in vengeance for our fallen brothers", he said in protest. "Soon, my friend, soon. First go to the Armory and find the hidden suits. Then we will let loose the dogs of war in full fury...", he replied with zeal. "Yes Reginad", Night said back as he walked to the Armory.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 10:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 10:20 pm
Unfortunately for him, Reginald had put all major facilities into a state of lockdown. The garage was now under over 10 layers of protective titanium walls.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2005 10:22 pm
TokyoNights Unfortunately for him, Reginald had put all major facilities into a state of lockdown. The garage was now under over 10 layers of protective titanium walls. great.... lockdown...
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 3:06 am
Tso's cart flies skyward... "Oh, yeah like 100 feet in the air is really all that much better than on the ground about to die..." The cart begins to reach its maximum height and then the mother of all drops commences. Tso begins to scream.
((Dantes... all I ask is that you don't try to save me again until I've managed the cart xp ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 7:14 am
*she made her way through the septic pipes, eventually coming up to where she needed to be. She peeked through a drain into the lobby. Everything seemed clear. She's been recently listening to Reginald's broadcasts through her wrist computer, knowing his frequency made this all the easier. She then lifted the drain slowly and hoisted herself out of the pipes, and made her way to the middle of the lobby. She keyed in a few codes, and out of nowhere, a comblex storage unit rose from below the tiles. The ancient armor, the Ognigon. This was perhaps their only, and last hope. She quickly donned a flight suit and the armor, beginning start up sequence. Letters and characters of a bizarre language flashed across the visor, language of a dead race. Some parts of the system however were easily understood. Suit integrity was nominal, as well as all other systems. It was now time to take back what Reginald was taking from them. Foot based jets fired up and she began gliding down the hallways*
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:40 am
please, please, please....
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 11:59 am
-Walks cautiously through the halls and activates her stealth suit by whispering the activation code.- I must get to sickbay for supplies incase this gets messy. -Starts to rush towards the medical room in hopes that it isnt destroyed-
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 12:18 pm
The cart screams down from the sky to crash about 6 miles from the compound. Bouncing and Skidding across a small rocky field, The cart lands up ended. The wheels spin in mid-air and keep the speed gauge up at just above 100. Tso slips a small laser cutter from its wrist holder into his hand and maneuvers it around to begin cutting at his bonds "Great... just great... Now I have to wait for someone to come and get me. This is gonna take forever, and by the time I cut through this and walk back on my own... " *shudders*
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