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 Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 2:03 pm
"Johnson, I wouldn't know. A lot of areas and hallways look the same. When you do find one of the teams, though, have them help you look for the other team. And you should already know this, but Aen's team is in one of the hangars, but I don't know which one. So hop to it!" She said, then flicked off her radio. She laughed when Nadab made that comment, and she laughed even harder when Alison replied to it. She then walked over to the Market Computer in the bridge and swiped her marketcard passed the sensor. The computer activated and she typed in what she wanted. Two UNSC Cruisers, a Peugeot Battlecar, a Snow Warthog, an F117-A Stealth Fighter, a Hummer HX, and a Chevy Camaro for a total of $7,802,500.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 2:07 pm
Johnson starts walking around the ship and looks through the shuttle bays. his first 6 that he goes to are empty. the seventh one he finds Aen who he walks up to and askes for help finding the other team.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 2:24 pm
Tex walked out of the armory, wearing her new armor and sporting a new recoilless assault shotgun (full auto) and carring the new Marine armor, which resembled the Spartan III's armor.. She then returned to the area where she left Terrance, hoping that the armor wold help his plasma burns and that he was dead. When she walked in, she saw that his condition hadn't worsened, but it also hadn't improved.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 2:41 pm
Alison was whistling a jaunty little tune as she took off her armour peice by piece. She shrugged out of her BTU jacket and shirt, electing to keep the undershirt and her pants on. Atridies sat on the bed, and started to unlace her boots when a voice behind her chimed out:
"He hit the ground, the sound was "Splat," his blood went spurting high.
His comrades they were heard to say, "A helluva way to die."
He lay there rolling 'round in the welter of his gore.
And he ain't gonna jump no more"
She whirled around to find Perconte standing behind her.
"How do you know 'Blood on the Risers'? No one's sung that in ages."
"My da's da was one of the paratroopers when UNSC still had 'em. It's their song."
Alison smiled polietly, but stood up feeling disquited.
"That's really cool. 'Sucuse me, sir. Liz wanted t' talk to me."
Perconte stood to ne side as Alison padded out barefoot, back towards the bridge.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 2:54 pm
Liz had taken her helmet off and was talking to it. "....I'm just saying that what if-?" And she was cut off by the helmet: "I won't think myself to death! You know that Elizabeth, now stow it! I'm not in the mood!" Alpha said by use of the helmet's speaker system. "And, also, it will be years before that even becomes a possibility!" Liz sighed. "There's no use arguing to a stubborn system like yourself. Fine! I'll lay off it for now." She said, emphasizing the "for now" part.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 7:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 4:00 pm
Johnson talks on a comm channel to Liz"found Aen he and his teams is in hangar 7 his teams helping me search, over and out."
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 4:29 pm
"Good to know, Johnson. And as for the lay off, I'm sorry it's private buisness between me and Alpha. And as for why I called you down here, how's your company doing? Any injuries?" Liz asked, slipping on her helmet.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 6:48 pm
Shinta felt pain before anything else; the world slowly came back as a blur. He resisted the urge to scream he had been through worse, but then again he hadn’t ever used so much morphine in one day. He couldn’t remember anything, his brain was screaming, his nerve were burning, he couldn’t feel his limbs, and worst of all he could find anyone. He didn’t know if anyone was in the room with him, he didn’t even know what room he was in. He felt all alone, he suffered, and he suffered alone. No one could help him now.
He couldn’t bear the pain, he screamed. He screamed louder than he ever had, he felt the pain of worlds, and it wouldn’t stop. He just wanted the pain to end all of it; both the physical and emotional. He slowly reached for his handgun, he raised it, and he pointed it to his head.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:04 pm
Alison sighed and ran a hand through her jaw length raven hair.
"Some. Sixteen dead total. Thirty odd with light wounds, and another ten are in the infirmary with critical injuries."
The gunny jumped at the sudden screaming and looked over at what she thought was supposed to be a comatose man. She snapped back to soon enough when she saw the pistol. Alison hurried over, her stocking'd feet oddly quiet on the hard metal floor. A simple twist had Shinta disarmed.
"You mad, trooper?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:21 pm
"He can't hear you. In that much pain, I wouldn't be able to either. But I know something that can help him." Liz said, then walked over to Shinta. She then punched him in the face, knocking him out completely. She sighed. "I hate it when I have to do that." She said, then put the Hyabusa armor back on her hand.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:28 pm
Shinta’s world went completely blank; he had no idea of what had just happened. He couldn’t feel anything and he didn’t wish to. The only thing in his mind now was the horror; the blood splattered everywhere, the screaming, and his inability to do anything. How long had it been since that day? He knew that answer, nine years, eleven months, twenty-nine days, three hours, thirty-six minutes, and twelve seconds. Had it really been that long since it happened? After that thought nothingness entered his mind.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:37 pm
((Don't judge him scream , okay, go ahead if you must. I have to go for today. See everyone later... after school maybe...))
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 8:17 pm
Johnson heard some of the screaming but he could hear it stopped so he and Aens team went searching for the other team.
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