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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 7:22 am
"I think that will be enough." Roth said as he patches himself up. "Now, what was the next phase of the plan?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 7:26 am
Lightly kicking a helm that had rolled off a fallen trooper, Zel chuckled."Not like they could hear us through these things and their hard heads." Blaster still in hand he peered down the hallway the troopers had been,"I guess its time to say 'Hello', you know, officially."
(Major edit, lol he kicked it.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:49 pm
“Well, you human types can dress up like med-techs and go fetch our Admiral, or we could just send Sish in and he can frag the guards.” Ember said with a shrug of her shoulders.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 5:32 pm
"We might as well stick with whats been working for us." Roth said. He flexed his damaged leg and deemed the repairs he made acceptable. "As long as we still hold the initiative, we probably should keep advancing."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 8:14 am
Heading to the door that led into the central hall, Zel pulled a stun grenade of his bandoleer. Peeking out into the hall before leaning back against the side of the frame, waiting for the others, blaster in one hand, grenade in the other.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 1:17 pm
“I think the time for stealth is over.” Ember says as she leans out of the med lad door and peers around the corner checking for more troops, her DL-44 in a two-handed grip. “We move on to the cellblocks. Sish, Zel, the second we open the door toss a grenade or two into the command area of the prison. After the boom we move in guns ’a’ blazin’.”
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:14 am
Slipping out into and then across the hallway to the door to the containment cells, Zel positions himself on the wall next to the control panel, grenade in one hand, posed to open the security door, and blaster in the other. He motions to Sish with two fingers, then to the other side of the door and waits, ready to start the assault.
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