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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:28 pm
((Maho, Check the bottom of Skuld's last post, you've been assaulted by shrapnel))
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:55 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 1:12 pm
"Come on. Lets go back before the Baka bites the gust harder than I did."
Catgirl giggled and patted the horse on the side of the neck gently.
((Come on guys, lets get the party started again XD))
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 4:31 pm
Arell smiled, holding onto her with one hand, the reins in the other.
"Now DAT's a good idea, che'! But ya better hold on!" Arell said, spurring the horse onto a full gallop. "HI-YEAH!" he hollered, getting the horse into a full charge back towards the tank.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 5:07 pm
(( If you guys didn't see that I edited my post I will state here that I edited my last post :T ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 5:14 pm
((I saw it. Good on ya for doing that, but let's keep that action going!))
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 8:26 pm
((I saw it too ^n.n^ Don't worry non, hun))
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 4:39 am
Arell and Crystal rode back to the battlefield, Hex, Dundee and C.J. were still in a heated gun battle with the mafiosos
"I thought we told ya to get her to safety!" C.J. shouted over the gunfire.
"Someone fo'got t' tell me 'bout dat Kevlar thing!" the big Cajun shouted over the noise as he stopped the horse, it rearing up on its hind legs.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:42 am
As several of the thugs started to swarm toward the damaged tank, Macready slumped to one side -- hurt by some of the shrapnel that just got past his body armor firmly imbedding into his skin. Hearing approaching shouts, Big Daddy punched a button to activate the now fully automated Kord machine gun on top of the tank (thank you wiki).
The belt fed gun automatically locked onto the approaching thugs and sprayed bullets at them -- killing several and forcing the rest to flee.
Macready then got back up and activated defensive measure within his armor, ready for Kai's next attack -- if it came, "Try telling my wife that! Men like D'Amico buy the justice system! That man took EVERYTHING from me!!! If you are what I think you are, you should be helping me, not fighting me! You know what kind of scum D'Amico is!!!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 4:38 am
"Damn! That machine gun's good!" Hex shouted, taking cover in the machine gun's blind spot, picking off a gangster or two with his six-gun.
"Hey, che', got some a' dem Kunai to take out dat gun?" Arell asked Crystal as he dismounted the horse, helping her down.
"I've seen these tanks in a book at the library. Best place to make the mark is right on top of the turret!" Dundee shouted, taking cover.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:55 pm
Catgirl nodded and smiled a huge, Cheshire-like smile. "I surely do."
She reached into a inner pocket on her jacket again and pulled a few more red Kunai out, as she jolts forward.
Catgirl got down on all fours as she ran, slower now, towards the tank, staying right out of line of the bullets. She dodged to the right, then left, performing a zig-zag maneuver as she headed for the back of the tank.
Once there she jumped up on the tali end of it and threw the three colorful explosive Kunai at the machine gun's joint.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:44 pm
(Good job, Crystal.)
While the gun itself isn't destroyed or damaged, Catgirl's kunai take out the ammo belt feeding the thing. Soon you can only hear a series of clicks, when the ammo for the Kord is out...
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 6:16 pm
Arell smiled at his girlfriend, then rushed the tank, the machine gun now rendered useless as sunglasses in a coal mine, he got to the tank, scrambling up and opened the hatch, pulling out his hunting knife.
"End of de line, pal. Doan' make me have t' give you some ven'ilation!" he growled, his familiar Cajun rasp growled like a panther.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 10:36 pm
Catgirl reached out and grabbed Arell by the back of his duster. "You're an igit, you are. R.C. was handling the man." She growled as well out of irritation.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2011 12:51 am
(Ummmmm... the hatches for the tank would be locked.....)
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