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Xeno.Inquisitor.Eisenhorn
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 Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 12:58 pm
Kangaroo S.T.U. D: o__o erm... *hides under a cardboard box* *Walks in with his eyes closed* That's not how you do it. Who-ever is shooting us is obviously looking at us. Thus, *Tosses a flash bang* You may wanna close your eyes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 2:33 pm
*puts on her high-tech goggles, the ones that scientists use to avoid becoming blind* X3
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:03 pm
The Flashbang would have worked. If The shooter hadn't been on the move, silent.
A room away when the grenade went, Kuro grinned to himself. This grin quickly disolved as he saw something move. The gun swung upright. But nothing was there.
"... You're mind looks delicious..." Came the small, rattly voice behind him.
There was an ear peircing scream, multuple Gun shots, then silence.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 7:35 am
Kurokitsume The Flashbang would have worked. If The shooter hadn't been on the move, silent.
A room away when the grenade went, Kuro grinned to himself. This grin quickly disolved as he saw something move. The gun swung upright. But nothing was there.
"... You're mind looks delicious..." Came the small, rattly voice behind him.
There was an ear peircing scream, multuple Gun shots, then silence. ((A room away? Okay, that eliminates Me, STU, or Ranty from being the target...))
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 9:43 am
The laughter returned, less audiable then before and the sound of something being dragged away. With it, something of a chill decended to the rooms, and the ventilation system slowly oozed forth fog.
One could have sworn that they'd seen a glowing red eye in a doorway, but it was gone as quickly as it came.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 9:53 am
Kurokitsume The laughter returned, less audiable then before and the sound of something being dragged away. With it, something of a chill decended to the rooms, and the ventilation system slowly oozed forth fog.
One could have sworn that they'd seen a glowing red eye in a doorway, but it was gone as quickly as it came. Eisenhorn had spent over a hundred years fighting Chaos, and knew the telltale signs of corruption. The red eye on the door was one of them. Almost instantly, Barbarista was out and humming in his hands. He could tell something was very, very wrong in the room.
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Xeno.Inquisitor.Eisenhorn
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 10:06 am
Upon closer inspection, the door had the words; "A little fun can kill." scrawled upon it in blood.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 10:09 am
Eisenhorn was looking around the room for any distortions, even a slight one. Though he could feel the evil seeping in, he was having trouble pinning where the distortion came from.
To the left? The door was there. The Chaos could be from beyond the door. Then why did the smoke appear from the ventilation then?
No, whatever it was was tainting a much larger area. Maybe the room itself was the un-natural taint...
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Xeno.Inquisitor.Eisenhorn
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 10:17 am
Eisenhorn never saw it coming.
But, for a moment, he would have sworn it was some sick and twisted party mask, splattered in blood.
"Good-bye, inquisitor." Came the voice, and, in what seemed like a fraction of a second, they where both gone.
A single irridesant scale lay where they had been, now a pool of blood.
But, There was hope, for the original Sniper had been using less then leathal rounds, and plenty of fake blood.
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