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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:34 pm
i'd try to save my friend... if the other man is less wounded he's more likely to last longer and i can go back for him...
always start with the one with worse injuries
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:14 pm
xp ~thinks the morale of the story was missed~
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 8:45 pm
Sanu-Yasha xp ~thinks the morale of the story was missed~ What are these morales of which you speak? Do they explode well? I must find some to test...
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 1:51 pm
If it was a combat situation the one left behind would be dead by the time you come back. Your finished your training, the last question was to see where your ethics lie.
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 6:54 pm
General Tso Michiki slowly inched her way forward coming to a ridge in the forested hills about her. Peering through the long grass she could spot a small encampment half a mile away located in a shallow valley beneath her. The trees line the top of the ridge and the sun shone brightly in all its noon day glory, glistening brightly off a rocky patch off to her left, about 2/3rds down the hill and another to the right, about 1/2 way down. The people bustled about like ants, awaiting the arrival of their leader. XiTech had intercepted a report that this "Union Organizer" was meeting with his violent supporters in this area for a unit inspection. He was expected to be there for a window of 30 minutes, spending most of these inside the windowless concrete bunkers. *Radio from Tso* "Alright soldier, the organizer is arriving in 5 minutes. You have that amount of time to pick your sniping spot and get ready. We're counting on you. Once this communique is over you?re on your own. Good luck." ** ((Your Move. As this is a sniper training, this will take several posts. Think of it as our own mini-rp)) yes sir *walks behind a tree ,just atop the hill .kneels down preparing her sniper-rifle setting it under her arm placing her finger over the trigger calmly ,supporting the rifle with her other hand. lowers her head and looks through the scope making sure to get a good view of where she would shoot and waits patiently* ((sorry it took so long to post ,i had school sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 12:15 pm
dive right into Militia life. I suggest inserting yourself in the DuneRunner RP.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 2:50 pm
Resmiranda have you thought of a name for yourself for the RPs yet?
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 9:10 am
-scuffs his boots along the floor in boredom-
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 3:17 pm
Sanu-Yasha -scuffs his boots along the floor in boredom-
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 4:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 5:49 pm
Boota Pouncer Sanu-Yasha -scuffs his boots along the floor in boredom- ~blinks and looks over at her~ Okay?
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 5:53 pm
-Wheels out a fresh one from the morgue- This one was an unknown male who unfortunatley got in the way of the whole explosion thing of the militia. There is even some shrapnel still embedded in his cerebral cortex.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 6:26 pm
~Can't help but cringe~ Joy, in lamen's terms, he got a whole bunch of debri blown into his unlucky skull...
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:11 am
no i haven't thought of a name yet... this is all very new to me razz
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