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| POLLWHORE |
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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 9:46 pm
Saive smirked, "Nice!" he complimented.
He pulled out his FiveseveN, "I'll handle that." he said, perring out the window, gun in hand.
He began to fire periodically at any car that was in their way, being careful not to actually harm any civilians.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 9:42 am
The cars were thankfully mostly already out of the way from the flying vehicle with the pile of muscle and assault rifle sticking out of the top.
They were catching back up, but that meant that their opposition had a clear line of fire on them, and they were taking rounds again. Getting close would be dangerous, especially for Saieve.
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"Raynor, Dalton, Doronzo! You're with me!" the policeman shouted, reading their names off of their uniforms.
They were all gathered with a small group of police officers in the airport. "Listen, this is what's going on," the officer in charge told them. "We have two inbound bad guys with big guns, assault rifles, so we have you three military folks here. You've got maybe five minutes before they're here. Whole airport's been shut down, there's a bomb threat coming from somewhere, we're trying to trace it now. That's why we're not inside.
"Point is, no one comes in this gate," the officer finished. The gate didn't look like it could stop anything, so they'd have to stop things by shooting them.
Wed April 18, 2012
1605 Hours
Rain
Garabetian
Price
Mendoza
Delgado
Del Rosario
Gurlovich
Raynor
Doronzo
Dalton
Serkhov [-0014 hrs?]
Alexandrov
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 12:06 pm
Gunnery Sergeant Leon Raynor, USMC, growled. Just his luck. His hand went to the holster on his leg, drawing his side-arm. "You know, it's times like these when I wish security wasn't so strict on weapons. You! Get me a rifle!" Leon says, pointing a SWAT officer who had just pulled up in a SWAT armored van. If they were gonna have tangos with heavy weapons, especially assault rifles, Leon was gonna need a bigger gun. Hopefully, the enemy wouldn't be in an armored vechicle. Then they would have a lot more trouble. Leon looked at the other two, and recongized teh SSGT ranks on the other Marine. "Sergeant, help me set up a road block!" Leon orders, as he grabs the M8 rifle handed to him. Slinging it onto his back, he moves to one of the water-filled barriers, and starts pushing it towards the gate, in an attempt to slow whatever vehicle came through. Leon knew it wouldn't stop anyone determined enough, but it would slow whatever hit it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 1:44 pm
Saieve pulled back into the vehicle, not exactly looking forward to being shot at.
"Someone with a bigger gun should take over now, direct combat's not exactly my specialty." he pointed out as he reloaded and holstered his gun.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:05 pm
Jaclyn rolled her eyes. "Move, then," she said sharply, pushing into his spot, drawing her weapon, and starting to fire. Stupid medics.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:12 pm
Lito twiddled his thumbs and wished desperately that he was a part of the action.
"I think I'll go get cleaned up," he said. He stood and made for the door.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 7:27 pm
"Hey, listen, keep yourself ready," Gurlovich recommended. "They're heading to an airport they know we'll have closed down, so either they're super desperate, or they have a plan and someone there's still willing to fly them out of here."
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"Just settle in, get fortified, whatever," the officer told them. The SWAT man shrugged at being relieved of his firearm and went back to his van, where he replaced it with an MP5. Little did Raynor know that this SWAT officer in fact hated using assault rifles, and was very joyous to be relieved of his.
((NO STATUSES TONIGHT TOO LAZY))
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 7:29 pm
Lito nodded. "Just call if you need me."
He headed to his room and began to unpack his bags.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 3:41 pm
((Yay, profile! Tell me, whats goig on now!?))
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 5:39 pm
((Your intro post is just a few posts back, dude xd Basically, though, Venom3001, Elesariin, and NativeForeigner's characters are in a Humvee, chasing a demi-invulnerable Spetznaz man and a Spetznaz leader, shortly after said Spetznaz destroyed several blocks of NYC. You and the other military characters are all at the airport, preparing to intercept the Spetznaz chumps.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 7:29 pm
Xeno heard a soft rumbling in the distance. Immediately he ran up to one of the big SWAT cars and jumped on top of the front, and then ran up to the top of it. He scoped through his Chey Tac rifle's scope and then he spotted a car, seemingly armored. Then he found friendlies chasing after it. "Enemy car spotted!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, so EVERYONE around him would hear. He was tempted to take out the driver, then he thought about bullet-proof windows. "Damn, I didn't hear an 'open-fire' signal..." He muttered to himself. "Estimated arrival is two minutes!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:36 am
((ROARFFACE WHERE IS EVERYONE))
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 10:33 am
((I'm here. Everyone else is out of town, remember?))
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 2:25 pm
(*is waiting on the last new guy to post*)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:49 pm
((*Is waiting on YERMOM to post*))
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