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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 6:29 pm
Alchie was in his cabin when he heard the announcement. He was on a work bench with a needler in front of him. Or the remains of one at least. He Was trying to put explosive caps on the needles. He had learned the properties of the needlers and knew how to alter them and use different types of needles. In The needler had three color needles on it. Blue:Water , Just in case. Pink: normal Needles and Green: Explosive sodium. He was trying to make extra triggers to fire the different needles at quick changes. He put the weapon back together quickly and ran to the bridge with the mutilated Needler in hand.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 6:33 pm
((Um.... Dude, you neet to put it like this if its a comment outside of the game...))
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 6:39 pm
Norijitsu ((Um.... Dude, you neet to put it like this if its a comment outside of the game...)) ((I know, i thought i was sending a PM, I edited it to be a real post ya know...))
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 6:47 pm
((Oh, my bad.))
ATTENTION! All engineers! Please report to all flight decks for Pelican final checks. All stations to Level : One Battlestations. Repeat, all hands to Level : One Battlestations.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 8:42 am
((it s'okay))
Alchie turned around after hearing the annuoncement. He was in the Hanger within minutes. He had alot of expierience with Pelicans, it was what he had practiced on. Right out of boot camp he could easily remember all the steps in order to make, repair and uses a Pelican Engine. "pfft, easy. this isn't worth my effort."
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 9:48 am
Tech Office Frist Class Alex Mendosa removed the hose from the fuel line. He called over to the Tech to his right. "Hey, Check the cockpit componints will ya?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 11:58 pm
((Would it be possible for me to come on now? As a black ops team member?
Oh yeah. Hello archie.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:42 am
((Um, I suppose so. Did you put it in your form in the Marine sign up?))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 2:35 pm
Kristi got up, not being one for rest she walked into the pelican bays and spotted archie and his needler, "hey! You! Can I speak to you for a moment?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 3:51 pm
Mendosa ralked behind Archie, "Hey kid, Tall green and grumpy want to talk to you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 5:05 pm
Norijitsu ((Um, I suppose so. Did you put it in your form in the Marine sign up?)) ((Of course. I just changed it.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:46 pm
((Right. Thanks man.))
Attention all units! This is the Captain, we are aproching Theta Halo. ETA is 6 hours. In the mean time, I want all marine crews making preperations. SPARTAN Team, Get some sack-time. Thats an order. Black Ops Team Delta, please meet me in the Armory. Double-time troops! Captain out.
With a jolt, adn a growl, i wake, bolting upright, my weapon clutched in my cold hands like it was my last lifeline. Technically that is what it was, for i was a Black Ops soldier, and we went where no one else would, save for the Spartans. Standing, i holster my weapon, and head with the rest of my team down to the Armory, like the Captain said.
((Would it be alright if i was the Black Ops team leader? If there is not one already that is.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 6:53 pm
((No, Brennan is the leader))
Lieutenant Brennan leaped from his bed and ran towards the Armory. "Team Status?" He spoke into his COM. "Sir! We're waiting for you and the new transfer down here." Coyne's voce came through. "Alright, Be there in a sec. Brennan out."
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 7:22 pm
((Okay then. May i be his second? OR the next highest one?))
I wait in the transit tube, my combat blade out and the very tip of it under my finger nails, cleaning hte dirt and blood out of it. I wanted to make a good impression for the new Old Man. (That means the comanding officer.)
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