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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 10:57 am
Theta tapped his foot in annoyance.
When am I ever going to get back to having a normal life? War rightfully sucks... And why am I here? I have nothing to offer, except possibly the fact that I make sure that my aircraft will not get hit, or the fact that I make sure to cover my trial in a databank... I wonder what's for dinner...
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 12:52 pm
Psi began pacing back and forth,in his own toughts and waiting for an interuption to the monatony,lost in his 'on the surface' thoughts.When would he be able to hold his rifle again?When we he get his armor?When would he get behid the wheel of somthing again?When would he get to see his new sqaudmates in action on the field?When would he himself get to move out onto the field?What would he be doing out on the field?These raced through his mind annoyingly.His scilenced was broken when he cleared his throat to atleast occuby his ears with somthing other then sounds of movment.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 12:58 pm
Sigma breathed heavily as he placed his new helmet on his head. Finally, he was done. He had modded his armor, using silver and red accents, and a premium jet-pack. Instead of the bulky EMP, he had substituted a blaster rifle, and would the need be necessary, the CP would have an EMP on the field. All he needed now was a mission.
He got his wish when the Kaminoids paged him to the Conference Room.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 1:15 pm
"Oh?Armors ready?"Fresh from the oven?He asked himself in his head and pulled his stuff together."Vibro Cleaver,Rifle,Pistol."He counted off his things and but them where they belong.After the few minuettes of excitment he was back to his professional self.
His fingers drummed on the handle of the cleaver as he watched what was going on,waiting to be told where to go to.Just drift along with the rest of the squad.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 5:41 pm
Gamma also put on his new armor and used his helmet as a mirror.
"Heh...I look good. Too good. Stealthy good. Hmm...."
As he snapped back to reality he quickly went to the conference room,but took a bad firts step and the leg pain came back to haunt him.
"AAGRH!....Okay..(pant)..to the conference room."
He quickly sped off.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 5:51 pm
Zeta approached Gamma quickly and put a firm hand on his shoulder. "You ok?" He hadn't yet been given his new armor, so he was still without a helmet. His face was filled with visible concern.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 6:11 pm
"I'm good. Thanks for the concern. I'll be more careful."
He patted him on the shoulder and went off. While he was walking, he accidentally knocked his arms together and vibroblades popped out of the wrists.
"HOLY BITH!! Those Kaminoans..I love'm."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 6:23 pm
"Hmm,nice vibro blades."He complimented,not jealous so much as surprised.
I wonder if they put anything like that in my armor.He decided he test that out when he had the chance and a spare moment all by his lonesome.He knocked his knuckles on the side of his own helmet and continued walking.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 3:26 pm
Omega walked out of the hanger bays. His suit was so big and heavy, they needed the ship droids to fit it on.
Walking to the others his foot steps thudded into the ground. THUD THUD THUD THUD
" NOW THIS IS WHAT IM TALKIN ABOUT!!! "
Omega servos hissed and the coolent engine hummed softly. Lifting up one gun coverd arm he checked the plasma relays and uplink connections.
" Ok....Now when do i get to use this baby?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 3:29 pm
Delta watched as Omega walked in. He was just finishing putting his arm blades on. The were made to slap back to his arms and then when he needed he could slap them forth and cut any thing in his way.
" Omega...... eek Dont you think its alittle much?"
Delta walked up and kicked the 'foot'.
" You can hardly move! We are going to have to wait for your slow nerf herding butt. "
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 3:33 pm
Omega ignored the kick. He activated the internal suit. The larger suit opened and a smaller, still heavley armed Omega walked out.
" I call that in when we run into some thing only i can move."
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 4:34 pm
Omikron snapped on his new suit, sure it was a bit bulky and heavy and squarish looking, but in this new armor he felt invincible. The Kaminoids even were kind enough to put in bacta dispenser so if by chance he suffered minor damage, it would repair him. "Wow, this is awsome." He said making his way to the conference room. "Hey one of you guys, shoot me!"
((Hey Frozen, I was just wondering if the Band of Vode would be apart of the 501st))
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 5:01 pm
Theta watched as others got their new armor. He felt sick to his stomach, but was unaffected otherwise.
"And here's Mr. Snugglethumps," He muttered at Omega's flagrant display of enough armor to stop an AT-AT's blasterbolt, despite the fact that the walker would not be invented for quite some time still.
"a*****e," was all Theta could respond to Omikron's statement about others shooting him.
Suddenly, one of the Kaminoids approached him, holding out a small, long strip of brown.
"Its a belt. Since you won't get out of your armor, even to be repaired, we do wish to give you this. It will hold your fusion torch, sidearm, spare parts and spikes, and other trinkets. At least take this."
Theta cocked an eyebrow, circling the kaminoid, before checking each pocket, and even ripped a hole in it to see if there was any sort of detonation or poison device hidden inside it. Reluctantly, he snatched it, and threw it over his soldier.
"It looks safe enough. I guess. Though I don't want to be indebted to you."
The Kaminoid quickly put up its hands in haste. "Please, don't feel indebted. The best thing you can repay us with is not to come here and be disagreeable with us, or better yet, just don't come to us at all."
With that, the Kaminoid walked out of the room, finally expressing the feelings of many the aliens had for Theta. Theta shrugged, and headed out of the room, to the doorway which led outside, to watch the rainy planet continue its storm.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 5:02 pm
"Um,I'll do it."
Psi drew his pistol and hesitated to shoot."Where do you want me to shoot?"He raised his pistol again and aimed at several possible areas including the upper chest,head,shin,elbow,and right shoulder.His thoughts drifted away from his gun to the large 'tank-man' he had decided to deem that member of the team.He would be an easy and slow target,so he'd need some assistance.Then to the faster members.They would need little assistance save someone covering their six.Then the medic and techie would need some cover fire.He could provide these easily but his main thoughts where on the situations they could get caught in and how they would get out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 6:11 pm
Zeta was given his armor but didn't put it on; not yet anyway. He trusted that it would fit well, as the Kaminoans didn't need to change the pattern much on an individual basis.
Instead he placed himself in front of Psi. "You'll do no such thing. Such an act would be blatant, deliberate frendly fire, which could get you court martialed at best."
He turned to face Omikron, still blocking Psi. "And you should not ask such foolish things. It's certainly horrible practice if you want to stay alive."
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