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 Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:11 pm
He nodded, his body automatically feeding itself without conscious input from his brain, which was awash with thought.
He knew Seifer's arrogance wasn't completely baseless, but these four leaders weren't mere G-Army kids here. Compared to the Escort Guard, even the elite Galbadian Rangers (the paratroops) seemed to be nothing more than ten year-olds playing war. It wouldn't be hard at all for the students to be overwhelmed in the face of such powerful opposition.
Seifer should know better. Even he had once commented negatively on a mission where daunting odds came into play. "'What!? They might end up fightin' the whole Galbadian force! And all they send are three rookie SeeDs!?'"
But then again, Seifer had only cared then, because Rinoa had been involved...
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:14 pm
(( *Ish tired and must go to bed* Well...I must sleep! So...I'm gonna have Selphie be working in the Quad... ))
Selphie after finshing eating headed out of the cafetira and to the Quad. She had to work on things for the next festivil thing. She started to work with the others on the commite.
(( Goodbye for now! ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:14 pm
He Checked, unloaded and reloaded Hyperion, smirking.. All y'need is me, my darlin' here, and a coupla your best rookies, and we'll make short work of 'em. Don't send that Burnham kid though. He's likely to blow us all up. He smirked arrogantly of his roomate's abilities
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:16 pm
Irvine laughed at Zell. He slammed Valiant's cylinder out. He had pre-loaded it with shotgun ammo. That was enough to take out a few grats and a T-Rex.
The sharpshooter walked into the training center and noticed the T-Rex.
"Well ********. I'm gonna need my Fire ammo for this."
As he finished his sentence, Irvine was knocked into a thick bush by a swipe from the T-Rex's hand. He grumbled and started loading the shotgun with 8 out of his 16 Fire ammo shells. This was going to be tough.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:17 pm
He winced at the mention of Seifer's roommate.
That's the one they call the Mad Fragger, right? I had to clean up the mess after he blew up the training room once. He's lucky to still be here...
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:19 pm
Heh, I remember that. 3 days in the Disciplinary room. He smirked.. The old man let him off too easy.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:21 pm
He shrugged.
He was just excited, in my opinion.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:24 pm
Zell jumped up and cursed again, he was not about to be shown up by Kinnease.
"Ha! Don't expect me to revive you if your perverted butt gets knocked out, Kinnease!" Zell was in his battle stance already with the Aura Stone ready, it would be intresting to see if the mighty T-Rexaur was defeated here and now.
( Ok heres how it goes, same way as in FF8 post your turned, thats 1 action and then the T-Rexaurs reaction, no 1 hit kills because we all know how fsking strong T-Rexaur is, if you wanna run fine. Oh yea, if you want Zell to use the Aura Stone you better say it cus in order to use the Fire Ammo you'll need to either be critical or have the Aura status, yea. )
( Turn goes in this order for T-Rexaur battle: Irvine, Zell, T-Rexaur then repeat. *Wonders who should post T-Rexaurs turn then looks at Chris with a whistle* If ooonly we had someone who knew allll about FF8! )
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:25 pm
(you don't want me posting for the T-Rex. you'll die.)
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:25 pm
Yeah, well. He snickered, leaning back in his chair..So, speaking of, when are you gunna run the Trabia situation past the old man..
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:27 pm
Chris Ganale (you don't want me posting for the T-Rex. you'll die.) Well then I guess we'll just have T-Rex sit there like a trained dog to die xd )
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:29 pm
He finished off the last of his breakfast, and pushed the tray toward the other side of the table. Grabbing the napkin off it, he wiped his hands clean of any syrup that may have gotten on them.
Later this morning. That is, if he doesn't call me up first having gotten a call from them.
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(-cue the FF8 boss theme; notes that you guys are going to get thoroughly worked over-)
The T-Rexaur lets out an ear-shattering roar as it bounds forward, almost seeming too fast for its large size, and swings its distended jaws down toward Zell, the only combatant in the open, hoping to make a quick meal out of him. The Rex needs breakfast too, after all.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:30 pm
(One hit kills? Irvine'd have to shoot it in the mouth to do that. Fat chance, too.)
Irvine remembered he wouldn't be able to use the fire ammo since he wasn't at limit break. He just started to switch to shotgun ammo again when he noticed Zell had come to the battle field. If he got his a** kicked near the loudmouth, then Irvine'd be the laughign stock of the Garden.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 11:31 pm
He nodded, closing his eyes and lacing his fingers behind his head..
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