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 Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 10:29 am
((michael's goons wont get Auron))
"Great, only me" auron says, standing and teleporting to the roof of the castle with a pair of binoculars in his hands "guess it's time" he says, snapping his fingers and opening a portal, then reaching in and chuckling as he pulls out a Barret .50 Caliber sniper rifle, setting the bi-pod on the edge of the roof and aiming down the sights at the helicopters "Stay Away, or face Death" he transmits into the heads of the police officers "You have your families and friends to worry about, turn back or I will open fire, this is your last warning" he transmits into their minds again, sighing as he slides a clip into the rifle and loads a round into the chamber
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:29 pm
[With a '50? Bah! You couldn't hit the broadside of a barn with one of those pieces of shits.]
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:37 pm
((care to re-examine those claims? the rifle was DESIGNED for heavy suppression, such as cutting treads with a shot or completely decimating a light armored vehicle))
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:51 pm
[And? That don't mean jiggly jack, love. In world war two, the American marines were SI'd M50 Reising SMG, out in the PTO, yes? It was designed to be a lightweight, and accurate replacement for the .45 Thompson. In actuality it was a piece of over propagandised screte. The Reisining was hard to clean, tended to jam, unsuited for the humid environs and was so inaccurate it was laughable. There were stories of entire battalions dumping the Reising's into rivers and oceans.
What does this have to do with a Barrett? The fact that they don't live up to the capabilities they were reported for, and that they are highly inaccurate as well...for a sniper rifle at least.]
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:54 pm
((say what you wish, your just pissed because your country didn't think up the recoil prevention add-on and the design for the main chamber))
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 4:54 pm
[-Takes the hug, not letting on he'd not meant that kind of sad-
Johnny, dude, Izzy knows about weapons. She's used them before.]
The Void
Ranu's well of Power
"I see." Ranu replied, removing his hat. "I only remember cold, and a burning pain, so I drew in on myself. My powers recharging. I need..." He raised an eyebrow, "Ten minutes to get enough power to help you. You have to leave now, Storm. You're needed by the bonded child." He blew her a kiss and Storm should be returned to her body.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 5:06 pm
[I'm going to minor in them as well. ^.^
But, may I also point out the fact that I don't have a country. The closet thing I would to one is, ironically, America. My da's a Maj. in the USI&A.]
Storm opened her mouth to protest, and then finally found herself back in her body. She blinked, and rolled away from Ranu. The drow shook her head, and got off the bed. For a minuet the world spun dizzily, but Storm pushed through it.
She recovered her hand gun and tucked it away into it's inner-pants holster. Storm heard voices, too many voices for her enjoyment and found herself wishing for a rifle, a SMG, something better then a blood hand gun.
She followed the voices and found Auron laying out on the roof, aiming at what she presumed were the bad guys. Storm crouched down next to him.
"So, uh, what's happening?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 5:14 pm
((I thought you were British, just like Ranu))
"long story: there's a bunch of a**holes with guns on the choppers, boats, and cars and they apparently want to arrest us, they most likely work for michael" auron says, pulling the trigger as a shot whizzes from the rifle in his hands, shredding the tire of the lead squad car, causing it to stop and block the other cars "now all that's left is the choppers, but I don't want to kill anyone"
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 5:21 pm
[-Sigh-
You live in a bloody country for a few months, and you're labeled for the rest of your life.]
Storm rolled her eyes.
"You play with lead, someone's bound to get killed."
She peered over the edge of the château down at the men running left and right. Storm thought they looked remarkably like ants, from all the way up here. She glanced around at the rest of the palace's grounds, looking for good defense positions.
"Do you have another one of those things? A good rifle, I mean."
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 5:33 pm
auron sighs as he snaps his fingers, and a portal beside storm opens, a large weapon rack appearing out of it "take whichever you like, just aim to disable, not kill, or the weapon will not fire if you aim for a vital organ"
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 5:53 pm
Storm grabbed two rifles and as much ammo as she could handle. She slung the nicely modified M14 back across her back as she took the SPC's off of both ends for the sniper rifle's sight. Storm jacked a round into the chamber and jogged a few meters away from Auron's position.
She sighted through the scope, choosing a target and adjusted the sniper's scope appropriately. Storm squeeze the trigger. Her target dropped in a spray of blood. He writhed on the ground, blood flying as he tried desperately to steam the flow from his neck. Through the scope, Storm swore she saw bone. She smiled and jacked another round into the chamber, choosing another target.
"You got a nice rifle here, Auron. She's so sweet, I swear I can let her sight for me."
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 7:01 pm
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO KILL THEM, STORM!" auron yells, snapping his fingers as a stone teleports from the yard and bonks her on the head "and thank you for complimenting my work, I modify all of my guns to have the best accuracy possible" he says, teleporting the sniper rifle from his hands and smiling as a portal opens above him "the current situation demands that I step it up a notch" he says, as a light machine gun pops out of the portal and lands in his hands "the newest model, M2A1 Saw, straight from the production lines" he says confidently as he loads a drum of ammo into the gun and folds out the bipod, setting it on the roof and chuckling as he begins to fire in intermittent bursts at every police officer he sees
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 7:14 pm
One of the chopper turned, as a trooper aimed a rocket launcher out of the opened door. He fired a shot, as the chopper lurched backward. The rocket tore into the stone beneith Auron, sending him tubbling below. THe second chopper launcher a similar attack on Storm.
(These 'goons' are the only way to bring Michael back into the plot. Rember, they think you are terrorists. if they let you live, they believe their families will only be in MORE danger. Try concincing them... if you can.
Random information: I was not on yesterday because I was shot in the head by an air soft shot gun -_-)
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 8:48 pm
((you should try RAP4 paintball equipment, it is some of the best, and this is from personal experience))
auron simply chuckles as a pair of white arms blossoms from his back and stops his fall by grabbing the stonework "thanks you two, now, let's go" he says, snapping his fingers as the rocket begins to veer off course from storm "now that that is settled" he says, cracking his neck and teleporting aboard the first chopper "demon number one, at your service" auron says, punching the pilots out cold and tapping the control panel, setting the chopper on a safe landing course "don't mess with a demon, jackass"
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 12:53 pm
(LOL)
The second chopper watched the first move to land, and detonated a self destruct feature. The explosion took place with Auron on board, engulfing him in flames.
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