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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:13 pm
The turrets that were aiming at the area were his boss had leapt in, suddenly found other targets.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:26 pm
Mike slashed his knife at a Jackal's head and let loose a few rounds into a few more Jackals behind. He used his boot and kicked up a falled Plasma Pistol into his hands. Without warning, he started lettong loose reounds into the bodies of more Jackal's. He started to see the numbers decrease. "GAI! Close the doors!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:38 pm
"Rodger."
With a hiss and a whine, the doors close on a couple of Grunts and Jackles slicing them in half.
"Eighty percent of foes dispatched sir."
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 11:55 am
"Were all these bastards planning this?!" He said, launching a few more rounds into more units.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:18 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 11:45 am
Mike shot the last of the Jackal's in the back of the head. "Ok! Their gonna come through that door in a second..." He said thinking of his options.
"Forte..." "Yes Sir?" He asked, looking up from his Autocannon "Did you bring the Flunkers?" "Sir, do you have to ask?" "Alright, arm them and get your a** in a good position." "Yes sir."
Mike turned to the computer. "Gai! Whats the possibility that those idiots grow a brain and break through the door?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 2:23 pm
"Sir... The remaining are mainly grunts and jackles. Possibility is almost nil."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 3:43 pm
"Good! Open the damned door!" he ordered.
Forte got into position as the door slid open and revieled the tan and purple aliens. "EAT FLUNKERS!" He called and lear loose a roar of his special Flunker Special* bullets as they entered into the flesh of the oncoming enemy
* = Flunker Specials are Sergeant Forte's special brand of Bullets. He makes them himself using 6mm Brass Bullets and a special dose of Urainium tipped explodable rounds. With the amount of Uranium put into the bullet, and the tightly sealed cap that is locked into place, the Uranium will not effect the people around Forte. But whoever gets shot with one of the Flunkers and lives, will dire from Uranium Poisoning.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 6:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 7:44 pm
"Good! How many more of them!?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 8:26 pm
"Only one or two left Sir."
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:47 pm
Miek ripped the last two intruder's head off with 2 slugs. "ALRIGHT! Now that that was taken care of, Gai, scan the rest of this damned plastic boat and see how many of them there are...."
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:58 pm
"Scanning. At least three. Most, five. Not including the engineers."
He states, his flesh body still safe inside the control cucoon that he had his engineers build for him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:10 pm
"Alright, seal the doors. Seal the doors off to the the decks that they are on too. Trap them where they are..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:14 pm
"They are only Grunts, and I can trick them into doing our work for us."
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