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 Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:22 pm
She followed Shae to the building. Once there, she asked, "What do you suppose we should do?" She looked over from Shae to Cado. After studying them for a few more moments, she said, "Shae. Cado. How bad are your injuries?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:29 pm
Shae lifted his shirt. "Not too bad," he said with a small smile. "Nothing I can't handle. We need to make sure we're safe before we bother patching up."
He glanced at Cado. "You all right, Long?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 10:31 pm
Cado followed them. "Not bad. My shoulder was out. I put it back in. Problem solved. Painkillers do the rest."
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 10:40 pm
Shae nodded. "You're all right then. Lead the way to some safer cover, would you? Aiko and I are a little...more wounded."
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 10:52 pm
A powerful round tore up the pavement near them. There was any number of business fronts, but some had glass windows that would provide no cover. It looked like it was between an office building and a grocery store.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 10:59 pm
"Oh ******** ME!" Cado roared, leading them from cover to cover, hiding behind cars, mailboxes, and whatever else he could on the way to the office building.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 11:03 pm
Shae, one hand clutching his gut, fired to help keep them covered with his revolver in his other hand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 11:05 pm
Aiko only grunted every once in a while, unlike Cado who was shouting curse words. She was in between Cado and Shae. They were so close to the building. Only a few more steps. She was not a long range fighter, but a close range. This was out of her element.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 2:14 pm
"Damn it, almost there.... Last stretch, kids! Go for it!" Cado sprinted from behind the car, pumping himself full of adrenaline, and threw himself into the door to the building, smashing through it with his augmented arms.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:06 pm
The door exploded inward. The area inside looked fairly clean, aside from an Agent corpse lying with his face on a copier. It appeared someone with a terrible sense of humor had made several copies of his face.
Everyone made it inside safely; they now had to decide what the hell was going on. Attempts to use the communicators, even between each other, failed miserably - they were cut off somehow.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:16 pm
 There are many men worse than me, and many better too...
Shae grunted and slumped into a nearby chair. He leaned his head back and sighed. "Can someone bind me up now?" 
...but what truly matters is justice.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 11:24 am
((Returning motivation! Joy and happiness, Syndicate may hopefully soon actually get my attention.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 7:44 am
((Yermom is motivated. To never move this RP. Ever.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 10:37 am
((In agreement with Venom.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 6:23 pm
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