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 Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:36 pm
Carmel Von Sant "We're on the research floor now, this place should be quiet enough, mostly filing and info are kept here... whats your name?" Carmel smiled as held tight to her shotgun still wary of what was around the next corner... "arggh!" *is confused so starts to follow carmel*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:36 pm
Update Security Alert Level: ORANGEContamination Level: MinimalPercentage Of Surviving: 67%Facility X Staus: SubmergingTeam Status: ACTIVE- DIVIDEDTeam One (Carmel) Success Rate: 33%
Team Two (Ksurgi) Success Rate: 34%
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:37 pm
*Starts heading down stairs*
Well, I guess down is down, right?
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:38 pm
Retloc My name's Retloc. I hope everone has some Mini Bombs. Here, you take a packet. *Holds out packet of M&Ms filled with mini bombs* They explode upon impact. Now, which way? Taking the bombs from Retloc she looked around, "This way, to the left... I think we should have stayed together, we could have made it to the ground floor and got Tao on our way to the basement.... you know the whole united we stand divided we fall business... Im a firm believer...."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:39 pm
To Team B Tao is on the ground floor. That is your target.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:40 pm
*Noticing cyborgs at bottom of stairs, he casually flicks a spurt of flame at them, which sears them together and sets them on fire*
I REALLY don't like cyborgs.
*Retloc says, walking past the slowly melting scrap metal*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:40 pm
*Fnishes with the guards and looks up at Morbid.*
"Come on, grab what you need and let's go."
*Grabs anotehr pistol and some ammo and then starts jogging to the stairs*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:41 pm
-Fires a blast into the troops and does a little dance after seeing them fall over-
"Ohh yeah ohh yeah!!!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:41 pm
Retloc *Starts heading down stairs* Well, I guess down is down, right? *having finnaly woken up she runs to find someone to tell her whats going on* Where am I and where's everyone else!?
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:41 pm
Retloc *Noticing cyborgs at bottom of stairs, he casually flicks a spurt of flame at them, which sears them together and sets them on fire* I REALLY don't like cyborgs. *Retloc says, walking past the slowly melting scrap metal* "Nice going..." Carmel smiled at Retloc, "Okay now this way, we'll soon be out of the research area...."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:42 pm
Ksurgi *Fnishes with the guards and looks up at Morbid.* "Come on, grab what you need and let's go." *Grabs anotehr pistol and some ammo and then starts jogging to the stairs* -Grabs a pistol and a few clips and begins to follow to the stairs- "That was AWESOME!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:43 pm
Morbid_Juggla -Fires a blast into the troops and does a little dance after seeing them fall over- "Ohh yeah ohh yeah!!!" "Great shooting. Come on, we need to get downsairs to the ground floor." *Sees a cyborg.* "Yeehaw!" *Fires both pistols and takes it out.* "Let's go."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:44 pm
Which way now?
Hmm...wait.
There's something coming.
*Listens intently*
No...a lot of things.
Cyborgs.
A small army.
Headed this way.
*Moves into a tactical postion to intercept the enemy*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:44 pm
*he folows morbid flailing his shotgun around as he went*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:44 pm
Carmel Von Sant Retloc *Noticing cyborgs at bottom of stairs, he casually flicks a spurt of flame at them, which sears them together and sets them on fire* I REALLY don't like cyborgs. *Retloc says, walking past the slowly melting scrap metal* "Nice going..." Carmel smiled at Retloc, "Okay now this way, we'll soon be out of the research area...." Hearing voices from down the hallway Chi smiled, "We meet again.. miss clone making bimbo scientist..." Spinning around the corner Chi smiled as she seen Retloc, she winked at him slyly before raising her gun and pointing it directly at Carmels chest, firing off the shotgun she took off the down the hallway faster than a speeding bullet....
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