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 Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 1:45 pm
*she wanders in, looking around at her surroundings. She then sees the pantless man adjusting his thong* Um, excuse me sir. *she questioned lightly in a small voice* I heard Maj. Sanu was hurt in the recent battle. How is he doing and what's the status on his armor?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 2:23 pm
He walks int hrought he door, his Kevlar as dark as his eyes. he comes in with his custom OICW Landwarrior at the ready, fully loaded with armor piercing plasma bullets and plasma grenades. "I'm here, what is going on?" He remembers to salute to Cpl. Pile. "Cpl Ishama reporting for duty."
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 2:57 pm
*she sees a person come in, a person she hasn't seen before. Probably because she was quite new. However, she was fascinated with the equipment he was toting* What kind of specifications does your equipment have? *she asked him in a still small and somewhat quiet voice*
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 3:51 pm
long, blood-stained note Armor: Main armor batteries are working at 12% capacity, stomach plate has been damaged 100%, and has a breach, limb plates have been damaged 56% and risk breaching, Life support moduels runing at 98.9% capacity trying to support yours truly, the helmet has been damaged 76% and needs repairs A.S.A.P. and for me, well, as you can tell I'm uncoincious and bleeding severly and this note is only a bi-product of my running mind, so you'll have to ask me how I'm doing when I get up
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 5:36 pm
*walks back in* Hey Everyone...
Any news on the Major's condition?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:37 pm
*she finds a note near the Maj. and reads it, taking in the information on his armor system. She read it over and over and shook her head.* The stomach plate is in dire need of replacement if his armor is ever going to see battle again. The life-support system needs just a small adjustmen and the helmet needs some major re-working. Batteries need recharging and the software probably needs re-installation, the damage has probably damaged the programming.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:42 pm
*overhears her voice*
If u need help w/ that I'm here
*reaches out to shake her hand*
Cpl. Pile Ma'am, I was at the battle...
and it wasn't pretty.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:43 pm
G-Corp headquarters...
Unknown suit: So, the time has finally come...
Tech: Yes sir, the space marines are ready to attack. Just say the word!
Unknown suit: Yes...send them in. Annihilate the Xi Tech Militia Industries? Leave nothing standing or alive.
Tech: Right away sir. *pulls the lever, releasing the Marines from cryo-freeze. Oh, and what about...Him?
Unknown suit: Have we managed to compile any information on Xi Tech Headquarters?
Tech: Not a single morcel. Even under our control he is still..."hard to persuade". It's just like when we tried doing it before we 'upgraded' him...
Unknown suit: then send him out and ki-what was that?
*loud noises eminating from the side floor
Tech: It sounds like it's coming from the cerebral probing room...o no...
Unknown suit: *eyes wide in shock. It's impossible. He was under neural paralysis. He couldn't have...
*his words are interrupted by a man flying through the cement side wall into the room...
*glowing eyes can be seen in the darkness
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:44 pm
*she shook his hand* Nice meeting you Cpl. Pile. I'm Dr. Xemaca Relie, head of the Armor Application system and weaponry program. There is one thing you can do to help me. Get him into my mobile lab outside so we can start working on his armor system. If we repair it, it will have an easier time keeping him alive and possibly rejuvinate him in the process.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:48 pm
Yes ma'am... *begins preparation for transport*
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:49 pm
*the space marines, a total of 20, rush towards Militia Headquarters, approximately 30 minutes before direct assault...
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:52 pm
*an alarm sounds!!* Ma'am... were under attack!!! can u fire a weapon? *locks and loads*
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 6:59 pm
*she nods* But I prefer one of my own weaponry. Do I have time to get to my mobile lab just outside Cpl. or am I going to make do with what we have here?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 7:01 pm
Yes.. but hurry!!
*Prepares the security system for full opperation*
They're alomost here!
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 7:05 pm
*She runs outside, and quickly into her mobile lab. She quickly releases the airlock on one of the Armor Applications, the Juno-I. It was one of the most versatile armors she had onboard that was functional. She quickly suited up and had it mounted with its standard equipment. The HUD software fired up and the system started. She ran out of her lab and set it lockdown V, sealing all exits until the state of urgency has cleared. She was toting a standard vent rifle, two Juno centraic wave pistols and the same number of Juno centraic sabers when she rejoined the Cpl.* All right, I'm ready
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