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 Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 9:36 pm
Amillia cursed, "A deal? What's with the snipe? She's kinda shaky..." She grumbled and put the scope back on Rif. He was silent for once. She dodged down the dune and off to the west, making her way to the other side with hopes of being unnoticed, all she wanted was water. She hadn't had any in a long while. She kept her eyes on the sniper mostly. At this range she could see the movement but wouldn't know the direction. Any movement made Amillia dodge for cover.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 9:50 pm
Seraph noticed a certain glare near one of the sand dunes nearby. The certain glare that only came off a sniper rifle. "Wait..." Was all he said before he began moving towards the dune where the glint was coming from.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 10:00 pm
Gretchen stayed prefectly still she looked over to what was going on. She noticed the cyborg had started to move. She keept her gun on him.
"What the hell?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 10:01 pm
Amillia hid behind one of the few rocks that protruded out of the sand. She pulled out one of her pistol and poked her head around again. Looking and watching. When she noticed that one of the people on the lake was no longer there she cursed and pulled back hastily scanning the dunes for him with trained eyes, holding her gun at the ready.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 10:18 pm
((.... erm.... hold on just a quib, I was in the dunes and had just shown up, CDP's char was on top of the ship and has been trained on you. Also, if you are going after me I'm not holding my rifle at the moment.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 6:50 am
Altair watched the cyborgs movement, he got off the bike and walked around abit, he flipped a switch on the googles and the lens changed from orange to green, night vision sure comes in handy on this planet Altair thought. he drew one of the revolvers and began manurvering around the sand dunes, he stopped. He saw a young lady ,a few years younger then Altair, crouched with a pistol in hand and a rifle on her back, she hadn't noticed Altair yet. He slowly moved and climbed up the sand dune and onto the outcrop of rocks she was under, he sat down and kept silent.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 10:30 am
Gretchen looked in the scope trying find what they were looking at. She looked and only saw a gleam of metal. "This is insane. I'm stuck up here while they are chasing after something.."
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 2:01 pm
Seraph found an old ship nearby, the source of where the gleam was coming from. Naturally, metal ships reflect light, but his instincts told him otherwise. Using his taloned feet, he planed them into the side, where he began climbing the side of the ship, placing his right hand on the top.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 7:36 pm
When Amillia didn't hear anything aproching she stuck her head back out from behind the rock, keeping her gun low. She saw one figure on the side of the ship, the other she presumed had moved off. Sighing she relaxed, glad that they seemed to be after each other and not her. She glanced over to the water. She wasn't far now. A little speaker box voise whispered, "Go for it Ami!" She scowled but held her toung and dodged out from behind the rock, getting to the shore line and quickly pulling out her water skins.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 8:41 pm
Altair silently crept from his hiding spot, following the girl, his night vision helped him make sure she wasn't looking anywhere near where he was. he got to a position directly behind her, he raised his revolver, "Arms up...stand up slowly...and turn around" Altair said at this range the spray would very easily kill her. he now noticed a shine comming off her arms. can't me...metal arms...another cyborg...this is getting interesting Altair thought.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 8:52 pm
(wait i thought i was traking the boy cyborg going to the girl cybor.)
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 9:00 pm
((You where...only now he's in the ship and on his way to get you,I'm watching the girl cyborg and have her at gunpoint at the moment))
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 9:05 pm
(( xd within the first five posts i've got a gun trained on me, I feel popular! *laughs*))
Amillia stiffened but slowly rose her arms. She'd already put the pistol away, silently she cursed her hearing. It really sucked and it got her caught more times then not. "Wow, we're screwed..." The little metallic voise whispered up to her. Her eye twitched but she dare not yell at the gun. That would just look crazy. "I'm just here for some water and rest, I'm not interested in starting any trouble." Her voise was calm and easy. She stood slowly.
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