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 Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:30 pm
"Look, I don't have time to be all sugary and friendly and sweet and cute and stuff, got it? I just came for a job. Command has been getting frequent complaints about a 'Mikel J. Caboose'" *cracks shot gun* "Any of you know him?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 1:14 pm
"Uhhh, yea. He just ran over to Blue base, looking for Lopez."
"Good luck."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 2:58 pm
*sigh* "F*** I knew it was going to be something like this." *aims for legs* "Just in case you're lying, so I know where to find you."
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 4:05 am
"Hey, hey! No need for that! If you can't find him, he ran somewhere else. Look for a fridge. I'll be here."
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 6:50 pm
"A fridge? Why would I need a--............never mind, I'm just going to do this the violent way." *shoots*
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 1:00 pm
"Argh! That hurt. I don't think you seem to have noticed I had a shotgun of my own," Florida said, pulling out his shotgun.
"Don't try anything, or we'll both end up with useless legs."
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 5:39 pm
"Idiot! You don't know that for sure! Or did you forget that each freelancer suit has it's own ability? How do you know mine isn't super regeneration or rocket proofed even?"
"I think we should just search for private caboose."
"What th--Sheela? Why are you back online?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 9:59 am
"Eh, I didn't forget. But, unless you can teleport or throw boulders around..." Florida said as he switched to his rocket launcher and aimed for the cliff above, "Then you'll have one heck of a hard time getting out!" He fire the rocket launcher and rolled behind the rock.
"I've got a feeling that was a bad idea."
"Me too, but how do you have feelings?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:55 pm
"What the--?" Cal looked over. "Oh, son of a--" Runs off. "This canyon is crazy! Where's Caboose?"
"Even in a life and death crisis?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 12:37 pm
"Told you it was a bad idea."
"Yea, yea, don't rub it in."
"So, what's your amazing plan to get out of this one?"
"Simple." Florida said as he climbed into Tucker's Rock.
"Of course. Take cover in another rock."
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