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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 1:06 pm
"I'm back guys! I'm glad see Takeshi is alright. However, I don't think the rat problem is solved. The weapons room is a mess. Go look, but watch the red string in the doorway..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:35 pm
The Major backed away cautiously, and went back to the pleasure of vermin screams.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 9:59 am
A muffled BOOM comes from the weapons room. "sounds like a dumb rat trip its own claymore." He chuckles.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 3:10 pm
Eventualy the squeaks of horror stopped, as the Major got horribly bored of DBZ.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 5:44 pm
"We could use them as targets?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 8:14 pm
He sighed and stepped out. "No, too fast and annoying. If they manage to escape again, then we have a problem."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 8:59 pm
"I suggest a flamethrower." Tso halts at the major's raised eyebrow and then realizes that he just suggested using flame in an area containing all kinds of explosive nasties. "On second thought, chemical warfare would probably be to our advantage. Preferably something with a low amount of lingering effects and corrosiveness since we want to use that area again, someday. There's always Bio, but I mistrust that stuff. Theres no way to predict how that stuff may change when it hits. Or theres always peanutbutter." Tso thinks back to his childhood and his old pet mouse, Itza. Good times those. Itza Mouse would always run up his arm and try to go down his shirt collar with his scratchy feet and Tso would have to... Realizing everyone is staring he snaps out of his rare mood. "uh... yeah... Rodents don't actually like modern day cheese. It's not smelly enough to attract 'em. Peanut butter works better."
((What? Tso revealed some background!?! Thats a first! EVER!))
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 1:12 pm
Lets go find a way to reclaim the demolitions locker TSO. I would assume they're messing with your personal stash. We wouldn't want that, would we?" He hopes the mention of rats in his personal stash would get him to help.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:48 am
"How about something simple." Takashi tapped his foot. "Polio? Influenza? Ebola Reston?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 12:56 pm
"All of those affect humans... Which we are."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:29 pm
The Major blinked. "Peanutbutter it is!" He nodded, not aware of Tso's mood.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 2:11 pm
((What mood?))
"Aaw, but that's no fun..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 4:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:30 pm
"Not really... Heres where my Biology minor comes in... Polio is prety much extinct naturally and everyone gets a vaccine for it, we're set. Influenza, we could limit its gene modification ability and give everyone a small little dose of vaccine. But Ebola Reston only affects non-human Mamalia." He nodded, counting off points on his fingers.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 1:15 pm
Ah, But those mice are no ordinary mice. If something happened, we're in trouble... "Ok, lets do it! But just in case, I'm keepnig my pistol loaded..."
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