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 Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 6:59 pm
Deamon turned his radio on "Squadron Alpha through Delta, begin attack run..." 12 jets screamed over head "Target locked....firing payload 1 through 7." One after another, the jets fired the rockets at Marle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:05 pm
"Deamon, knock it off." Marle said, swiping the missles out of the air. She had no problem taking it, but the collected smoke had begun to seep into her clothes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:06 pm
Deamon let out a hiss "No. I sure as hell am not being in a world ruled by a giantess! ESPECIALLY THE CORE QUEEN!" his voice had risen at the last part, "Start attack run two!" he ordered, the jets swooped back in, letting out the full bank of missiles again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:38 pm
'Methinks I spoke too much...' Marle thought, her eyes narroeing with unintrest.
"Ugh, you're so stubborn! I never said that I would destroy anything, or enslave people! You just assumed that I would and took off before I gave an explenation!" She shouted in self defence, choking lightly on a missle that had wondered itself into her throat.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 7:43 pm
"If you want to take control of the world do it the hard way, barely anyone who has been in the last surviving army will do a thing you say!" he shouted, a huge wave of HOOrAH! came up from every soilder.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:00 pm
"First of all, I wasn't even aware of what was happening until after you told me!" She presisted.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:02 pm
Deamon groweld "It doesn't matter, you should have had outside connections, after all you are the core queen, you do expect to be treated like royalty, if anyone at all thats here would treat you like that, then i owe them a beer."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:51 pm
She let off a small growl. She had outside connections, but they seemed to be working aginst her. 'I knew it, they're pinning the blame on me...' She thought bitterly, waving off another barrage of missles. This battle was turning into a petty argument, and it felt like everyone's hatred had suddenly dumped onto her sholders, whether she deserved it or not.
"Listen, I don't care what you guys do... well, except wipe each other out during wars, but I'm going to restore it like it was."
She made a deep sigh. "Im gonna have a lot of cleaning up to do..." She mummered quietly to herself.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 8:58 pm
Deamon let out a hiss, ripping a portal into the air, he landed on her head, and groweld "Lets end this..." pulling out a pack of c4, he set the timer, then opened another rift to the building again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:05 pm
"Milady..." Izara responded, opening the door to her bedroom. "Me and the others were unable to find the ones responsible for the--" She cut herself off as she noticed a portal.
"...Eh?"
"W-wait, what?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:08 pm
Deamon noticed one of his rifts open "Shite..." he murmured, running, and jumping from building to building, he got closer to it, his arms were swinging back and forth.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:24 pm
It felt as if someone had thrown a snapper on her head.
This guy was becomming presistant in his beliefs. "Ugh, all you guys do is fight, fight, fight, fight. You never listen." She said, pouting as she crossed her arms.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:29 pm
"Get over it!" he shouted, closing the portal, he created a small rift, and appeared back on the top of her head, this time placing two things of c4.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:39 pm
"?" Izara merely tilted her head.
Marle made a small growl at his responce. "Listen to me! I dont. Want. To cause. Harm." she said, piecing it off. "I only want to restore everything the way it once was. No enslaving, no war, none of that. I just want to stop this rediculous fighting that's been going on for I don't know how long!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:32 am
One of the soilders let out a shout "BULL CRAP!" Deamon laughed, jumping off her head, he landed on the wing of one of the jets "ATTACK RUN THREE, PHENIX PATTERN!" he ordered through his helmets mic.
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