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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 12:58 pm
With a look of more then just frustration Omega pounded at the conroles on his siut.
" COME ON!!!! I GOT TO PEE!!!!! "
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 2:32 pm
Tau nodded at doc and walked into the transport. He blocked out the rambling of some paranoid trooper and sat down in silence. He wanted to reflect on his teams death. He greived for a sort period of time. They ahd all been trained to deal with the loss of war. He just never expected it to happen to him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 2:57 pm
Zeta found his way to the yelling Omega and hoisted him up with a good deal of effort. He turned him around and heaved his backpack to the ground, then helped him take off his armor quickly. "Go pee."
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 6:16 pm
(( Uhh......dont know if i explaind it well enough..... Armer is very large. Thats why he is stuck. About a ton or more. Its ok thanks. ))
Omega fell out and ran to the restroom. The sound of water hitting water could be heard.....for a long time.
When finished Omega ran out and slapped Zeta kindly on the back.
" THANKS.....Now....where we going? "
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 9:44 pm
Zeta keeled over but caught his balance. "You're..you're welcome." He took a seat opposite Omega.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 3:58 pm
" ......You dont know? Does any one......I was locked in that thing a long time.....what happend....why is every one so .......Glum? "
Omega felt as if he missed some thing big.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 5:01 pm
((alright, time to get the show on the road.)) Copy saw to his last troopers as they boarded the transport and called to the pilot. "Thats all of them. Take off." He shut the boarding hatch of the dropship and the vessel shuddered as it took off for the transport. Copy breathed a slight sigh. "Yeah, lets make a note to never come back to Raxus prime."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 6:13 pm
"Yeah,this was more of a massacre,is that the right word?Then a battle.But we made it out in one piece,for the most part."He set his rifle on his lap and scratched some gunk off it.
After looking at is rifle for a bit Psi set it next to his foot and layed back in his seat.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:17 am
Copy sat down heavily on a bench of the transport and removed his helmit, the presurised seal disconnecting with a hiss. resting his helmit on his lap, he dug around in his bandoleer and drew out a f**. putting the cigarette to his lips he dug around again, this time finding his lighter. he lit his cig and snapped the lighter off with a quick flick of his wrist. he took a long drag on the cigarette, then flicked his eyes to Psi. "You may be able to say that around the squad Meat, but I better not catch you saying something like that around anyone else. The brass doesn't like the word Massacre, and any other trooper may think you're questioning the higher ups and have you reported." The transport shuddered and landed; the vibration from their settling on the hangar bay floor could be felt through their boots. Copy stood and tucked his helmit under his arm. he hit the ramp door switch and the boarding ramp deployed into the hangar of the Acclamator. "Disembark troops. Lets clear out for the next squad who needs to use this."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:20 pm
"Alas, i'm actually gonna miss Raxus Prime." Shakes sighed. "Gives me a reason to do my job." He took off his helmet and stared at it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:30 pm
Copy flicked his eyes over to Shakes, a dull expresion on his face. "You had a reason to do your job. you were breed for it. what other reason is there?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 5:32 pm
"He's a mindless drone forced to take orders from some barve higher up in the ranks who probably get's his information from some intern back on Coruscant." Theta mumbled, breakign off from the main group to find some isolated place on the SD.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 5:37 pm
Copy shakes his head and sighs. finshed with his Cig he drops it and steps it out. He goes huntong for an officer to report to and get debriefed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:36 pm
"Right,well I'm off to fiddle with this and that then."Psi left to go search fora work bench and suitable parts for his igniter glove's soon to be mini-arsenal.His plans where already in his head,he just had to get the parts and get ready to assemble.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:17 pm
Zeta gave everyone within reach a good pat. "I have to file casualty reports." He sighed and called after copy. "Comm me when you get us together for debriefing!"
He took off his helmet, breathed the crisp recycled oxygen deelpy, and set off to find a command console.
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