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 Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:40 pm
((Bryce, I was on a car to the east of the train that you had flipped. So when I moved to the north side of the car, I was actually further north than the car that had been rolled over.))
EDIT:
(Err, north, sorry. So it's like an extreme north, thing.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:40 pm
(Wen Li Weinburg and Associates)
working on it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:41 pm
((For Flare: Situation is this. You have a cement truck blocking your path. Have to crawl around it. Ont he other side of that truck, and upturned car, in a water filled ditch. Next is a car, being eaten and crushed by moss. Robots were inside, they were gunned down, blown up, etc. Beyond that, there is another car, untouched. Then beyond that, most of the people that are fighting right now.
Now that the bots are dead. Go balls wild. No order needed.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:42 pm
Flare, seeing the cement truck blocking her path, turned around and went back the way she came.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:44 pm
(( It's the computer core we need to get away with right? ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:46 pm
(Wen Li Weinburg and Associates)
He smirked when the robots got gunned down, reaching inside his backpack and holding out a rather large handful of what looked like small grenades, he leapt into the hole that the robot had made with it's punch and started to pelt the robots with small, low grade explosives rapidly flicking the balls towards them, he was seeking to crack them open so he could get to the cores. Once successful, he'd quickly grab whichever cores were available and tuck them into his backpack.
"EVERYONE EVAC!"
He shouted as he pulled out a LARGE bundle of TNT and lit it with the match in his mouth, dropping it in the car and diving out of a window on the other side. His clothing protecting him from the glass as he would hit the grond in a roll and head towards the entrance he came in, which now had a cement truck in the way. Luckily, his martial art was Wu shu, Chinese acrobatics. So he would easily be able to cartwheel u pand over the heavy equipment and towards the steps if succesful.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:46 pm
(Understood. I'll act like he's not there.)
Vincent immediately leapt on the walkway with his teammates. His communicator had detected approaching aircraft. "We need move! Grab core and run!" He headed toward the nearest exit from the area and left the underground for Industrial Central.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:47 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:47 pm
((If you want, Opaj will just reward you for killing it. Since you got it. Time is running out, and it's in a hard to reach place (What is quickly becoming a Moss Covered sardine can, as it were).))
The Alarm was souding. Missile strike was imminent, no telling how soon. Could be five minutes, could be 15. Still, it was a common sign to bug out. (Incase you weren't reading the announcements)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:49 pm
(wen Li)
He waved his arms,
"I've got them! let's get the hell out of here!"
He called out to whoever had the most readily available escape route.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:49 pm
The moss rose constricting Martian and his alleys and sending them after the train. They flew upwards to the next level.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:49 pm
Matthias skidded backwards with the powerful calibur of his rifle. The reactive armor under his clothes absorbed most of the blow, thankfully saving his shoulder from dislocating. He stood up and brushed himself off, just in time to see a warning coming in on his watch from his company. He muttered something into the watch while running for the train, then shouted to his teammates.
"Gentlemen, it's time to leave the city, NOW! I've called us a helicopter to reach us at the outskirts!"
He ran towards the train, his fingers flicking the anti-grav dial on his case up to full. He threw it upwards, carrying him up and over the train until he landed on the other side. He then continued runnning, past Victor and his foe. He hoped his teammate would have the sense to run now. He ran for the stairs, hoping to get out of the subway and into Industrial Central.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:49 pm
((Okay. Count as the Cores from the bots. Good hunting folks, it was fun. And good luck making it out in time.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:50 pm
He quickly followed after his teammates into the central industry area.
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