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 Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 2:00 pm
If they weren't cold, mechanical men who executed their duties with mercenary precision and temperment... the UGH would probably be whistling while they work.
They continued laying these things out across the Bright Forest end of the Field of Stumps.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 2:35 pm
Check that out, still going...
We'll give it another post or two, eh?
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 3:10 pm
They were finished.
Hasty, but professional.
The entire easern section of the Field of Stumps had been covered with mines.
Anyone attempting to enter the region form the Bright Woods would have to deal with them.
The APC rolled on out towards the Fuel Depot.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 6:23 pm
Now he was getting closer.
Coming straight brom the burning remains of the fuel depo (or just it's bloackade), Vahn was running straight through the fielf of stumps.
He was still barechested, heavily scarred, skin sooted here and there with dust and other stuff, his hair not exactly looking pretty, yet still maintaining it's distinct look.
His right eye continued to stared ahead in it's thermal vision, but the path looked pretty clear--- straight for homebase.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 6:30 pm
There was something of an 'aura' that bled out from Vahn at this point-- more so a vicious killing intent that had been building for quite some time now.
With the Mining camp coming into view, he knew that whatever was going to happen next had to end with the extermination of the man he had come to kill.
Either that or a very anti-climatic ending.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 6:59 pm
High above where Vahn had been running, Stryphe rode upon the back of Arcane. This would be his last push for Omikron.
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