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 Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 2:03 pm
 Ryan LongFang"...I bow down to no one..."xxxxxRyan choked on his saliva when the captain mentioned 4-L. This was suicide. Everyone knew it was suicide. Literally, everyone. Ryan slowly stood up and checked an ammo pouch strapped to the left side of his belt. Five electrical clips for his gun, and two thermal seals for his sword. He hoped it would be enough, because once in 4-L, there's no going back for anything. I mean, you wouldn't get the chance. Ryan started fidgeting with his ring, trying to stay calm. This was definitely, not snooze duty. Ryan took a few deep breaths before managing to calm down. "Are you kidding me? Please tell me you're joking..." he said to the captain, his hand slowly reaching for the sword hilt. He'd rather have it in hand now, then have to un-clip when he gets close up."...Because they bow down to me..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 8:52 pm
 xxxxxThe captain shook his head. xxxxx"You are to report to the medical ward in ten minutes for any supplies you might be missing." With that, he left, taking with him any hope Damian had of arguing his way out of the assignment. Anger welled up in Damian's gut, extending a deep tension into his throat. xxxxx"This is crap!!" he shouted, slamming his hand on the wall. Pain shot through his arm, and he cringed. "4-L is supposed to be patrolled by the top teams, the Clanners! Whoever sent us down there wants us dead, this sucks!!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He'd heard gruesome stories of the injuries that came out of that place, and even more of the ones that didn't make it out. Ulan in 4-L had killed some of the best human soldiers in minutes, and only highly-skilled Clanners had any chance of surviving more than a day down there. Damian tried to scrub the images of Shiraj's death from his mind, even though he knew worse awaited him. xxxxx"What's your name?" His voice was suddenly soft and urgent. "Maybe we can get out of having to go down there, or we can get the stationary positions before the other guys, if we're fast." Grabbing the rifle bag and sticking his knife back in its holder, he shook the fear that had been developing from his head. Now was not the time to be afraid. This other man could become a great ally.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 6:24 pm
Ryan LongFang"...I bow down to no one..."xxxxxFor a few moments, Ryan didn't respond. He just stood there, staring off into nothingness. Ryan shook his head, which was now spinning mercilessly. This was so confusing. He would admit it; he was good. But notthis good. He couldn't take on 4-L. Someone was obviously stupid, mistaken, are wanted one of them dead, and was willing to sacrifice a whole team for it. If the last idea was it, who did they want to kill. He rubbed his head, trying to think about it, when the man asked his name. "My name's Ryan. Ryan Long-Fang. What's yours?" He needed to know. If he made it out of this, this guy could be a good ally.xxxxxRyan thought about the stories of what happened to men who were ill prepared. The only one he could think of that got out alive after a full on attack from the Ulan's, had been infected. They drove the Ulan out of him and killed it, but he wasn't the same. He wasn't sane, and on top of that, he could move stuff with his mind. In the end, they killed him because he was too dangerous. Ryan shuddered at the thought of this happening to him. It didn't sound pleasant."...Because they bow down to me..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 6:07 pm
xxxxx"Uh. Damian." He shuffled around the room, picking up whatever scraps of anything he could find. His mind raced, considering options, imagining the chances he might find to slip out. It'd be difficult, as he had been caught sneaking away twice before, and the captain kept a close watch on him. xxxxx"How good are you at being quiet?" Damian nudged Ryan's shoulder, then gestured to the door. "If we're quick, we can get our names checked in at the medical thing and then back up and get the hell out of here. We could hide in the labs for the night, they don't check the back ones." Adrenaline started to pump through his chest, raising his heart rate and making him breath a little faster. If they were going to get out of this, they had to do it fast, and then maybe they could start figuring out why their squad had been sent to 4-L. xxxxxThe mark began throbbing again. Damian cursed under his breath and pressed his fingertips to his cheek, not taking the time to turn away.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 9:10 pm
Ryan LongFang"...I bow down to no one..."xxxxxRyan thought about that for a minute. "I'm pretty good at. Why? What are you thinking?" Ryan asked him. The more he thought about it, the more he realized he was probably going to hide. When he saw Damian put tow fingers to his cheek, he saw the mark on it. His eyes widened. He was about to freak out, but figured he could figure it out later. Right now, he needed to focus on survival."...Because they bow down to me..."
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