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 Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 11:18 pm
She sighed and put some salt in it and tasted it. "Its done." She got a pan and bangged it signaling it was done. Then she found some bowls.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 4:39 pm
Seraph made his way out of his room, but he didn't make his way back to the kitchen. Instead, he walked out to the medical room, where he saw the small bed and cuboard of medical supplies.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:30 pm
((I'm just going to jump into the rp. disreguard my previous posts.))
Sujmar slammed his foot down after reaching the base of the hill, pushing his sandcat to it's limits. the thing could only go up to fifty units, easily caught up by marauder vehicles. Though he had at least a three unit lead on them, he could see their dust cloud in his mirror...
The vehicle reached the peak, vaulting over the gentle slope on the other side, and landing violently at the hill's base. Bouncing once, the solar engine sputtered, but it remained on. Sujmar patted the dash and punched the call button on his radio. His voice was severely accented with what most earth natives would think to be, 'middle eastern,' as he grew up in a small village that was only visited by a former Iraqian oil company. After all the oil was drained from his village's area, they shipped out and left them to rot.
That didn't matter now, however. He coughed from the grit that had been collecting down his throat and yelled into the radio: "Anyone out there! This is Sandcat 11246! Anyone read me?"
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 8:06 pm
Altair heard his radio talking, he had set it to monotior and occasionally catch bits on conversations, this one sounded like a distress call, Altair turned off his music, the person repeated the message, Altair grabbed the mircophone. "Sandcat 11246 this is jericho...what seems to be the problem?".
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 8:31 pm
Sujmar heard something of an answer, but the rest was drowned out by the marauder's jammer. He hoped the people on the other side were friendly...
The sandcat pushed itself towards the body of water three units away, at a speed of fifty units an hour...
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 8:46 pm
"Sandcat 11246 I repeat what is your situation...do you require assistance?..." static. Altair turned the radio off picked up his assult rifle slapped a clip in, grabbed his revolvers threw on his mask and bandana. He walked to the kitchen" I need your help with something, someone sent a distress call and I'm gonna investigate, grab a mask and body armor from the armory then meet me in the garage" Altair said, he went to the armory and put on his combat vest over his shirt, he decided to trade the bandana and googles for a full mask, the lens orange, it had a filrter that caught the sand making it useful for combat well on the move. He grabbed extra assult rifle clips, he reloaded his revolvers as well. he Holistered all the weapons and grabbed a large wooden box marked .50 belts. He went to the garage and walked over to a veichile that had a tarp over it he removedd the tarp, undertneath was a pickup truck like veichile, mounted on the roof was a .50 caluiber machine gun Altair climbed into the back and opened the crate, inside was a belt of ammunition Altair fed it throught the gun and looked it over, macking sure it was secured tightly to the truck, he grabbed the handle and looked down the sights, and rotated from side to side.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 8:57 pm
Gretchen quickly followed. She found the mask and body armor and put it on her. "Okay, She grabbed her Bag and through it on her shoulder. It contained her bow. She didn't go anywhere with out it. She found Altair. "What now?"
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:04 pm
Altair tossed her the keys, "You drive, look for dustclouds, the people where looking for...oh I should probally explain something first the intercoms on the masks can work one of two ways, either public mode which is it's current mode, or private mode which is when it only talkes to the people in your group, toggle the switch on the left side of the mask to switch to private, we'll use it until I say to switch", Altair toggled the switch to private. "understood?" his voice was fairly quiet and sounded like his mouth was inches from her ear.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:07 pm
A plume of dust followed the sandcat as it gunned towards the Jerico. Smaller dust plumes followed the large one, but they were further away.
if anyone was familiar with the vehicles, the sandcats were mostly used by the natives of the planet, as their internal mechanics were too integrated for human hands to repair...
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:10 pm
Gretchen quickly toggled her mask to private,"Understood." and jumped in the drivers seat. "Okay ready when you are!" She turned the vehicles on and put it into gear.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:12 pm
"Let's go then" Altair said, position his feet so he wouldn't be flung back well the veichile was move. He gripped the handles of the gun.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:20 pm
She turned and drove straight out the way the came. Once out she searched for a dust cloud. She started to drive towards it. "I think thats it!" She said in her mask.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:23 pm
At this particular moment, The sandcat decided to run out of juice. It slowed to halt, pitting it's driver into a fit of panic. "Suja!" The being cursed, lifting himself out of the vehicle and onto the desert sand.
He had run out of ammo hours ago, when the marauders had ambushed him. All he had now was his machete. He pulled it out when he saw the others, coming from the body of water... "Great..." He said, gripping the blade. he waited for either party to arrive...
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:14 pm
"Yeah that's it...head towords that stopped veichile, well see what's up then decide on a course of action from there" Altair said throught the private line.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:29 pm
"Okay." Gretchen speed off toward the car. She was now comfortable driving this vehicle. When she got closer she asked,"Do you want me to stop a little ways away?"
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