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 Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 7:00 pm
Aro watched as the five black jets flew overhead. He crouched in a bush, hidden by his gillie suit, and scoped out the area he was in. Aro got down on his stomach and then started slowly crawling out over to a ridge. He took point at the ridge and then watched the enemy forces from this ridge. "Haha, Vlad's kicking they're asses" Aro said, chuckling to himself.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 8:03 pm
Chicago made the decision. A big beefy man, probably fed straight from military steroids, ripped off the mounted heat seaking missle launcher, and launched off a clean 5 missiles. 3 rockets found their mark, and destroyed 3 of the 5 black jets. 1 missle damaged a wing on another jet, and the last jet made it through scot free. The beefy man reloaded, ready for round 2.
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Vladimir of the Dark Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 1:03 pm
Vladimir sighed. None of his black squadron had any proper training. What a waste they were. As His black jet came closer to BEEFY MAN, as we'll call him, he jumped out hitting the auto pilot which sent it back to the ship. "You damn piece of meat." He whipped out the giant Scythe and spun it in a large circle. Bringing it down he sliced one arm off the man. It was hard this guy was tough but Vlad wouldn't let go so easily. He drew the revolver and shoved it down this man's throat. The gore that followed splattered the few Scottish soldiers behind the Beefy man. "THIS IS THE GLORY OF SSF. TO GET UP CLOSE AND SMELL THE BLOOD OF YOUR ENEMIES." Soon after that shot a few legions of heaviy Inaftry assisted Vladimir and started blowing off several thousand rounds of .99mm machine gun rounds. The cover fire, vladimir thought, was supreme. "No one stands in our way!"
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 4:13 pm
"Woah, Vlad's making a friggin bloodbath down there" Aro said, then started picking off the scotts down below. Once he was done, Aro pulled out his desert eagle and ran down into the heat of the battle. Any Scottish soldiers that fired on him, had their life ended swiftly.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 8:36 pm
They fell for the trap. And now they would die here.
Chicago slammed his fist down on one bright friggin' red button after he received a message on his walkie talkie.
The mysterious figure and his pet ran before it was too late. The saw the base and gave themselves the boost they needed, but it was too late. Large, diamond shields rose from the undergrowth and came together, covering the outskirts of the Scottish base. Basically, one giant dome was created. A dome indestructible, a dome undefeatable, a dome that not one could open without the red button. All the SSF troops who came to the base to fight, were trapped.
The figure tripped from so much speed, and the pet flew from his shoulders. The figure screamed for him to tell the SSF carrier what happened, and to send help. He agreed.
Mr. Wiggles agreed.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 3:09 pm
((OOC//OMFG MR. WIGGLES?!?!?! FTW))
Vladimir sheathed the weapons. "This is one battle i don't think the SSF troops can win." He moved back thinking of weather to abandon the troops and teleport or stay and fight. He opened a portal. "All SSF troops able may your way to the portal one at a time." He drew both scythe and revolver. "Damn it you scottish b*****d...." He decided to fight and die for them to survive. Running he jumped high and came down crashing his scythe a little inches from chicago's leg. "You're all mine."
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Vladimir of the Dark Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 4:04 pm
Name: Kegan St Claire
Age:17
Personality: Kind,tough,caring
Weapon(s): Sword, some sort of gun
Base: Scotland
User name: Over_Hunger
Appearance: 
Rank: Major
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 4:09 pm
Kegan watched a fight, someone was losing, but the loser was for Scotland, she believed, would she need to step in on this fight? She watched, amused, she silently cheered on Scotland while wondering 'who is the other fighter? where did He come from?
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 5:45 pm
Chicago flinched and doubled over in pain. Before Vladimir could finish him, a guard shot a clean shot straight through the bone of Vlad's. His ankle was broken, and surrounded by guards! "Get.... get him..." Chicago muttered.
Mr. Wiggles snuck into the base and found Asuka.A figure stood in the door. He walked in, with bandages all over from that fateful day in the desert. "Asuka... remember me? It's Wiggles. My master needs you... we need you... and you need us. "Who is your master?" Was the question he received. "Mr. Wiggles got closer. His name is Gonzales, why?"
Gonzales was flat on his chest. The exhaustion. The pressure. It was too much. He needed help. "Why..."
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:25 pm
Name:Asuka age:21 personality:peppy, energetic, helpful, mischevious, willing to get serious in a fight, strong but usually doesn't like to show off too much. weapon: Physical body, whatever kind of weapon she can get her hands on, and her Ring's of Sacred Fire which channel superior power into her entire body. They have fire energy, along with an unknown black substance and are very powerful things. base:SSF rank: Major General appearance:  The vest is green and continues down below her belly-button. She wears black flexible shorts and her right leg is completely bandaged. High-heel black sandals, two gauntlets on wrists with some unknown gadgetry, dark gloves, rings on both ring finger with a fire emblem. username:Raftelfan
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 6:01 pm
In all of the commotion and blood shed, no one seemed to realize just who had sunk their teeth into the enemy's base. A crimson red motorcycle was parked at the back of Scotland's main base, hidden in the shadows. A rather large trail of dead bodies lined the stone walkway to the back entrance, which was kicked open...
Shou had found his way into the enemy stronghold, just as he planned from the start. It was very easy to arrive unnoticed, and even easier to break in, killing a few unworthy members of the resistance. "Thanks for the distraction, Vlad..." His soft, yet powerful voice echoed, his dual kodachi soaked in Scottish blood as he roamed through the corridors. He was aiming for the command center, where he would find the Scottish leader, and that is where the war would end.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 1:06 pm
Vladimir grinned and let one of the soldiers touch his arm. "Fool....no one takes a necromancer alive." He grabbed the soldier and slit his throat. "The amazing thing is if my bone soldier, or Dumpkoff's, can find a bone that is the exact size and the right blood type i can use it to replace my own." He jumped back on his good foot and dragged the dead Scottish soldier with him. Using his scythe he skinned the ankle of the soldier and removed the bones. Replacing his own broken bones he stood up and did a high kick. "You really think i lost India don't you? That was a coup d'etat." Vladimir readied himself. "Now chicago....me and you. Or must you hide behind your soldiers?" He grinned. Hopefully things were going well on Shou's end.
((Hey shou quick word of advice. heh lets not end this war before it gets started....unless its a plot twist.))
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Vladimir of the Dark Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 2:48 pm
Chicago put up his gun and decided to use his smart mouth. " Well now, you're going to fight a wounded enemy? Wowwww, you're a biiiig tough guy aren't you, fighting people who are at a disadvantage. Is that how you won those other wars, crippling everyone?" Chicago smirked. Vladimir had honor. He wouldn't fight him...
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 12:46 pm
Vladimir haltered. True he wasn't going to let a measly soldier get away but he wasn't going to dishonor his father. Vladimir butchered the rest of the soldiers around them. Moving quickly to Chicago he appeared behind him and laughed. then whiped his blade on Chicago's collar. "The blood of your men." Doing a simple backflip into a corkscrew he sat on a rock awaiting chicago's move.
((Wait Chicago's foot broke? I thought Vlad's foot broke. well anyway onwards.))
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Vladimir of the Dark Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 5:17 pm
(Sprained from the fall)
Chicago just looked at him. It was pretty intense with both just looking at each other, doing, well, nothing. Chicago immediately yelled "Now!" Two hidden soldiers chained Vladimir's hands together and feet, as if no seconds passed. "Now you realise that honor is going to equal you a death sentence, eh eh?". Chicago laughed. Gary was going to give him a promotion! Speaking of Gary....
Gary was in a high security base located somewhere deep in Scotland, nestled in a thick, dark green forest. He smiled and pushed button #9. "Good job Chicago, one more capture and you earn yourself a nice promotion..." He took his hand off the button and pushed a giant red button, and smirked. While Chicago's fort was under a steel dome with SSF's leaders, no one could protect them from this!
Giant Rocket Launchers, the size of the Washington Monument whipped out of the grass and aimed at the SSF's ships. SSF troops gripped their hearts in fear and nearly cried in agony when a massive explosion shot through the missle launchers. Everyone looked over to find where the explosion came from, when they saw a giant battleship cruising towards Scotland. A leader stood on the bow of the ship, laughing heartily. Navel had returned.
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