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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 10:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 10:46 pm
"Yes, yes. Whatever you want." Alik grunted, rolling her eyes.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 11:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 11:08 pm
"Look, I do not even care anymore." Alik sighed heavily, giving Roland a dull stare.
"You've made it obvious you could care less about your mission anymore or anyone on this ship including myself. You found your ultimate mission and now all you want to do is enjoy it. I will not stop you."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 12:40 am
"Good~" Roland chirped, walking over to an air vent, whistling.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 8:38 am
". . .Soldier.. What are you going?" Alik asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 8:44 am
Roland looked back at Alik, putting a finger to his mouth, telling her to be quiet.
He then cleared his own throat...
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 8:57 am
"......This can't end well..." Alik began to whimper.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 8:59 am
Roland then proceeded to ram his rifle on the wall next to the vent repeatedly... "HEY! YOU GAY-a** LITTLE NECRO-DWARFS! GET THE ******** OUT HERE SO I CAN SHOOT YOU, YA HACKJOB RETARDED TROGS!!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 9:14 am
"Soldier!!" Alik barked, quickly running up to Roland and pushing him away from the vent.
"I could not understand half the things you said, but what the Hell?! DO YOU WANT TO DIE!?"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 2:01 pm
A loud noise could be heard from the vent.
Roland moved Alik aside and shoved his Pulse Rifle in and activated the secondary function, ripping wall that was coming out to shreds...
Due to the conclusion, Roland responded with a childish giggle...
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 2:15 pm
"You are going to get us killed with such reckless behavior, soldier!" Alik spat, glaring at Roland as there was sounds of movement from a second vent behind her.
When Alik turned around to face the vent, the cover had already been kicked out as a Slasher was crawling out of the ventilation. As she reached for a weapon, the Slasher charged, cutting at her arm and causing Alik to flinch back. The Slasher then stepped forward, biting down in a spot between her neck and shoulder, the bladed limbs going over and cutting at her back.
"Прокляните это! Выйдите из меня!!" She yelled, grabbing onto the shoulders of the Slasher, wrestling with it to get off.
(Прокляните это!: Damn it!; Выйдите из меня!!: (Get off me) Leave me!!)
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 2:22 pm
Roland popped the joints in his neck while gripping the rifle.
He then grabbed the Slasher by the throat and ripped off the body, leaving the head on Alik. He then threw the body to the ground and began to rip it apart with the rifle.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 2:39 pm
Alik let out a pained groaned as the Slasher's body was pulled off her own, the blades cutting at her back and shoulders as they were dragged across her flesh before being removed completely.
Once the Slasher was detached from her, she instantly grabbed onto the head and violently pulled it off of her shoulder, throwing it down into the line of fire from Roland's gun.
"Прокляните это! Ahhhh..." She growled, her hand clamping down on the bite mark. "THIS ******** HURTS YA KNOW!" Alik barked, glaring at Roland.
(Прокляните это!: Damn it!)
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 3:13 pm
"Got no one to blame but yourself for standing there, genius." Roland said, reloading the rifle. "And you're welcome."
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