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 Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 12:41 pm
Barsul's laugh mixed with a grunt as Lyanah pushed him. Not being able to see his own two feet, he stumbled on something- almost falling flat on his face. At the last second, he tucked into a sloppy role and came out on his feet, but unbalanced.
"haha. Geez. all you had to do was ask...eh. let's get moving."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:04 pm
She laughed again. "Well whats the fun in asking??" giving an unseen smile she continued walking.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:22 pm
"You're right Tom...." Brutus scracthed his chin and then coughed. "It would be a smart idea wouldnt it?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 12:13 pm
Barsul's invisible grin was back.
"Do you remember exactly where that little group of raiders is?"
Reaching a hand up, Barsul pulled his goggles into place. As the filtered image came to life inside the lenses, he turned to see Lyanah smiling. Because of the way he'd shifted his feet, it still sounded like he was walking forward and hadn't done otherwise.
He grinned all the wider.
"Talk about a goofy smile."
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 9:47 am
"I find most of my ideas are, sir," Tom mutters to Brutus' with a roguish smile. Raising his voice, he addresses Barsul. "The frequency was much stronger than their main broadcast to the east. Judging by the background noise and interference, I'd reckon they're little more than thirty-five meters off, over that ridge..." He points to a distant dark line, clear beneath the horizon, to illustrate his theory.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 12:03 pm
Basrul got quiet then- the sound of his movements seeming to dissapear. His grin was gone and he'd stopped laughing.
"Copy that. We'll keep some distance for now, but if there's an opportunity to take them out, i won't let it pass."
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 3:05 pm
Barsul Delois Basrul got quiet then- the sound of his movements seeming to dissapear. His grin was gone and he'd stopped laughing. "Copy that. We'll keep some distance for now, but if there's an opportunity to take them out, i won't let it pass." She had run into him....AGAIN....right when he had commented about goofy smiles. Right when she was about to ask him how the hell he would know that she heard the orders coming in from above their talk and nodded. "I'm all for the opportunity"
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:45 pm
Not missing a step when Lyanah ran into him again, Barsul began whispering into the radio.
"Tom. Keep us updated with the rader location. Lyanah- I'll circle to the west of the raiders. You wanna go straight to their north or try the opposite side?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:50 pm
She whispered back "I'll go around to their other side, that way if this is an ambush the others can come in from the north and we'll know it first."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 12:05 am
"Copy that," Tom responded to Barsul's request. Under his breath, he curses. "I thought I was in Infiltration! What's all this Relocation bullshit?"
Hauling out the radar attachment to his pipboy, the mechanic programmed in the markers for Barsul and Lyanah, their positions highlighted by two bright-green pixels. "Gotcha covered, Barsul. Proceed with caution."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 12:03 pm
Barsul grinned again.
"Sounds good Lyanah. If you get there before me, just watch and stay quiet. i'll do the same. If it looks good to attack, i'll click the radio two times- four times if we'll hold back for the others...and if we gotta haul a** outa there just yell."
Still quietly making his way to the raiders' location, Barsul began whispering to Tom over the radio again.
"Thanks for that Tom...and Tom, you're dealing relocation right now because you've got the radar. heh..turn your radio off if you don't want us to hear something."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 6:40 am
Lyanah chuckled as she heard what Barsul had said to Tom over the radio, then making her way away from him and the others she headed to the eastern side of the raiders, making her way towards their small grouping.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 12:07 pm
((tom_cullen, get your a** into the barracks and post, or you're getting removed from the guild for inactivity))
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 1:15 pm
((O.o tom...you'd better go post.))
Barsul's grin dissapeared again as he came within sight of the raiders. Slowing down, he moved silently toward his side of the camp. He continued to move closer until he was within earshot, at which point he crouched and began looking the place over.
Barely a whisper, Barsul spoke into his radio.
"Think we can take 'em Lyanah?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 5:35 am
She was crouched down on the other side of them, looking on with curiosity. Whispering back into her radio she replied "I have no doubt we can take them...its just our orders say differently now dont they? No blood shed unless necessary..." her voice died out as the Raiders shifted closer and their voices became unnecissarily loud. Remaining still she listened carefully, but was preoccupied with the fact that they were still moving foreward.
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