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 Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 8:25 pm
He walks back into the building and activates smoke grenades and laughing gas throughout the building, activating his infared visor and gas mask, he stalks through the corridors shooting random people. ((MY COMP IS FINALLY FIXED!!! CELEBRATION!!!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 8:22 am
*she had been in her office most of the time, not wanting to take part in the little war game. She had far too much work to take care of to participate, and besides, if she had participated, the results may have been disasterous, especially mounted on the wall was a special fun tool she had made called the Paintzooka-Z950, which she was going ot use just in case she had been raided*
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 6:18 pm
*sigh* "Well, that's been enough fun, let's put the guns away guys, and gals."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 3:28 pm
hi, im a guest, where do i join?
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 12:22 pm
Check teh first page, and, also, get yourself into XTi.
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 7:42 pm
"Awww. Oh well." He puts away his merker and goes to the shooting range, pracicing sniper skills.
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 3:26 pm
The Major sighed, and streached a bit. "Oh hum, what to do..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 6:17 pm
Sanu-Yasha Check teh first age, and, also, get yourself into XTi. how do i do that?
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 9:10 pm
Back from his long dissapearance, he walks out of the 'John'. "Is it over?" He looks around seeing the paint splattered walls, then continues towards his custom made Bio-medical Laborotory. "Well, back to work then I guess."
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 2:58 pm
The Major smiled. "Heh..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:42 pm
A suit walked into Militia headquarters through the front doors. "Hello, is there a Mr. Hayabusa here?", he asked inquisitively. "It would appear that he owes the government a large sum of gold for what seems to be massive amounts of high quality weaponry and a number of different types of exotic cookies", he continued, reading off a list.
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2006 3:34 pm
The Major peeked out behind a door. "I swear I'm working on those payments! Arn't they supposed to be paid by the end of this month?" He scratched his head.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 10:43 am
"Eh?" Kariou caught wind of the the conversation, "Hmm..." He walks back with hand in pocket. "Hello Mr. Agent, How about we make a lil deal... I build for you, and Major's Debt is cleared? I have a couple samples that might interest even the Army/Marines"
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 3:53 pm
The Major shook his head. "No, no! I have the money, I'm just a wee bit tight-fisted with it..." He laughed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 12:03 pm
"Screw that, you need help, Im going to help you. Mr Agent, I'll assist in the development of your applications. Just take this with you." Kariou pulls out a metal ball which reflects no light. "When the time is right, it will activate, giving you information you will need."
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