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 Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 9:10 am
Tso wasn't feeling well... His wound burned with pain and he thought he was starting to sweat quite a bit. He watched as Murrue turned to go deeper into the bowels of Section 13 but he could only manage a dry rasp that he knew wouldn't travel very far. Spots of color were beginning to impinge upon his vision and he knew it would be too long before he started seeing hallucina...
Ooooo... a hippopotamus!
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 10:06 am
Zuek stepped in to section 13 with little hopes of finding his needed information. Although he continued to walk down the some what odd section. Has he walked down he noticed a faint body, almost as dead, ahead of him. From there he began to run down the section, has he passed by the body hidden in shadows he noticed it was a GIB agent. He made not hesitations of turning back nor did he have any intentions of identifying the GIB agent. As he continued down there seemed to be a split hallway. From there he stopped and pondered.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 11:01 pm
eater ran into the hallway, heart racing,palms sweating, head a boggle with information that needed to get done. he stopped at the large door to the dimly lit room and with a sigh, pushed the intercom button. "dude... feeding time". he said in a groan, to which the doors opened, and he began the feeding of what lay beyond. after his rounds, he checked the white board for any new developments. there in large red print were the words '118 lives'. he muttered under his breath, "oh ******** made a mad dash for the exit.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 12:39 pm
SK44 followed as Agent Murrue as the group continued through the hallways. All the while, he was muttering under his breath, "This is why I like field work." He was trying to remain calm, but couldn't help gripping his weapon a little tightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 6:37 pm
Rozu, as it happened, was sound asleep inside of a cylindrical, glass containment chamber. Dressed in white, liquid-resistant fibers, she floated peacefully within, suspended by a blend of varying chemicals and G-virus. Though the security system had shut down around her, the chamber itself was still holding her safely within... until which time of course she actually woke up and realized she was free.
However, as she'd been in there for quite a while, and nothing out of the ordinary had occurred (yet) in the way of any kind of genetic mutation, the scientist in charge of keeping an eye on her had taken the day off.
In the corridor, chaos was rapidly reigning supreme... what might happen when the chaos joined up with the unsuspecting Agent?
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 8:32 am
Cuatela has just been assigned to S13. More specifically to N.E.E.W.D. Cuatela stood in the elevator on the way down, anxious to start his new work. As the elevator reached the bottom and chimed, Cuatela hefted his pulse rifle, trying to comfort himself that this was still the GiB. Better to be prepared though...
((and yeah, I know this is a gravedig. Deal with it razz ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 2:34 pm
[[lol, i can't believe it, but i sill giggle every time I see someone say N.E.E.W.D....lol....neewd...like nude...only more politically correct...i can imagine someone going 'hey! who are you!?' 'me? I'm N.E.E.W.D.!' 'Ummm...no you're not...you're wearing clothes.' 'So what!? just cause i have clothes on doesn't mean i'm not N.E.E.W.D.!' 'yes it does!' 'no it doesn't!' etc, etc,...continue on merry agents!]]
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