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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:06 am
((Just popping in this moment to say that I'm very proud of you guys! I like the way this is turning out. It's total mass confusion! WAY TO GO TEAM...(S) *lol* Also, I'd like to welcome our newest puppeteers for Simmons, and Sarge! Putting up an announcement on the first page..in the third section, right under "Supporting Roles". Do check it out. It concerns everyone! THANKIES!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:11 am
Sarge looked up from his work. He had just received a new voice modulator for lopez...only it turned out too be another spanish one. He Heard gunshots outside, he grabbed his shotgun and ran too the roof of the red base. "What in the name of General Samual Lee is going out here!?" He shouted over the red communication line.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:41 am
"Well, Sarge, Donut here decided he'd go piss off the blues then fly the banshee around to give them some target practice," said Grif sardonically. He followed this up with a bit of a cackle. He was really getting into it today. All week he'd felt this growing urge to kill the rest of the team. Maybe he could even get Caboose to roll out Sheila and really get some action going. He stepped out from the cropping of rocks he'd been lounging behind and started walking toward the blue base.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:57 am
Caboose and Sheila were talking over beside the entrance to the Blue base. "Here Sheila. I made you this today because I think you are pretty, and you deserve something nice."
Sheila on the other hand was looking over at Lopez. Her circuits were all on fire with love for her fellow robot. She absentmindedly said thank you to Caboose then randomly excused herself to go be with Lopez who was all head behind a rock near the Red base.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:07 pm
Grif got to them just as Sheila was driving off. "Hey, uh, Caboose..." he mumbled as Sheila took off, "You know what, nevermind." He stood absently near Caboose, his mind wandering to glorious visions of bloodshed and chaos. He tried to formulate a new plan that would involve him not having to get off his lazy a**...
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:12 pm
Sarge looked down at his shotgun then the incoming tank. "...I'm gonna need a bigger gun" He muttered too himself then ducked back into the red base heading for the armory Then began too wonder if they even had any thing that could be even loosly classfied as anti-armor.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:31 pm
Church had gotten incredibly confused in the mass chaos, and yet he still managed to answer Tucker.
"Well, look in the kitchen," he blurted, trying to get back to "work". "Maybe it's still in the tuna!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 3:09 pm
Sister heard Simmons on the radio, luckily since she was firing round after round at Donut in the banshee. "I'm winning ten bucks. Woo!" She shouted down the radio at him, firing more shots and reloading every now and then when the clip was empty. She then saw Shiela hurtling towards her, scaring her a little and making her take a few steps back where she tripped on a rock. She hit the floor, her gun going off as she did so and sending a bullet hurtling towards red base.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:38 pm
"Radars detect tank and the Aliens aren't eating my brain anymore! My brain is far too big for any mere Alien to snack on! Power to the machine and now...Battle music!"
Donut was getting ready for attack, but of course not the tank; even Donut knew tanks had a nasty habit of being anti-air vehicles and he wasn't letting his new toy get blown up. Touching the on button to his cassette player, it started blasting out the song I'm a Barbie Girl. This was Donut's battle theme and he was ready to bomb some Blues or maybe that yellow thing firing at him.
"No one dares fire at the Light Red Baron, except Chuck Norris!"
Donut regained control over the Banshee and did his best -despite his horrible piloting abilities- to aim his guns at the yellow soldier that was firing at him, but the yellow thing seemed to fall over. Blasting his cassette player with I'm a Barbie Girl, Donut began to dive towards the yellow soldier.
"For mother Russia, ole freebie, and Leonidas! Kamikaze!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 11:24 am
Doc spawns inside red base's armory. He walks past Sarge. "Let's see what is going on outside."He says to himself. Right when Doc takes a step outside he gets hit in the gut by bullets out of nowhere.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 11:37 am
Caboose watched as Sheila left, he barely noticed Grif. "Isn't she pretty?" He said out loud to no one really. He looked at his wrist. "Oh look it's nap time! Wait...that comes before pants time, and after food time." Totally forgetting that he'd already eaten, he said "Well looks like it's Ice Cream time!" and walked into the Blue base.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 11:59 am
-unscopes her sinper rifle....-
Wow, never a dull moment...
-Jumps down from the rock she was standing on and headed for blue base. Thinks about just killing them all and stealing all of their stuff for shits and giggles.-
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 12:04 pm
The guns of the banshee clearly missed Sis, Donuts piloting being worse than her shooting and that was saying something. She took a couple more shots at the banshee before she completely ran out of bullets with the pistol. She squeeled in a high pitch tone and pulled out a rocket launcher from god knows where. "Eat it pastry... wait, donut, yeah!" She shouted, firing the rocket directly at Donut, closing her eyes as she did so and not daring to open them even after she fired the shot.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 9:13 pm
"I’m a Barbie Girl in a...Holy doughnut hole...s**t..."
Donut immediately jumped out of his banshee, waving good-bye to his vehicle as he started his fast fall back to the ground thanks to his arch nemesis: gravity. The rocket hit the Banshee's right wing and sent it spiraling to the exact location Donut had crashed the jeep into. Later on Donut would scavenge the wreck and try to rebuild, though he didn't technically build it in the first place. Donut crashed head first into the soil and was desperately trying to pull out his head.
"Someone help me? My money ticket is stuck..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 3:51 am
Sister heard the explosion, surprised she hit anything but air and opening one eye behind her visor she peeked up to see the banshee spiral out of control and crash somewhere a little distance off. "Woo, and they say size don't matter." She said, giggling a little before she heard what Donut was saying as he tried to get his head out of the ground. She ran up to him, laughing at him and looking from his a** to the rocket laucher and back again. "I bet you like it big dont you?!" She laughed, firing off a round at his a** but was knocked back by the recoil and didn't quite see the rocket make contact.
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