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 Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 12:32 am
The site of the Imperial base camp in the Free Lands; this area stretches wide across a flat expanse of somewhat hilly terrain. Though out in the open, this location makes it all but impossible for any enemy forces to sneak up upon it. If one ventures too far from here, they will reach the stinging deserts, so they’d best be prepared to ration supplies and make sure they have enough water before setting out.
( Desc: By Tsunake )
-insert pic here-
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 1:34 pm
"Lemme see here...adjust this setting, focus there...DONE!"
Grinning to himself, the young rouge zoomed in on the distant military base with binoculars swiped from one of friends back at camp. Dang useful things they were...too bad Zack would be after his blood when they got home later on.
Adjusting the focus a bit more, Ryn watched a few zoids take off form the base before sighing and pulling the specs away from his eyes. Right on the borderline of the base lands and the surrounding desert, they might not consider him a threat...
Then again, this was the priss coats he was talking about.
Pushing bangs out of his eyes, the male took a swig from his cateen while leaning against Xyn's leg. How the hell were they gunna get in that base? Ryn grumbled and fingered the canteen cap while pondering.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 8:59 am
It was quiet, today. The clouds dotted the sky like diamonds on velvet, their perfect whiteness setting of the shockingly deep blue of the sky. Today was peaceful, a day for resting, not working.
Not for long.
Mia stealthily maneuvered Ryko as best she could into her position, preparing for the fun ahead. Switching on the communications line, she tried to contact Ryn.
"Ey, you still there, or did ya take a break, Ryn?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:05 am
Hopping into the cockpit, Ryn switched on his own communications line and scowled when his companions' face showed up on the screen.
"Yeah yeah...whatever, Mia. Anyway, I took a glance around the surrounding area. Doesn't look like there is a place to duck and cover anywhere!" He huffed and slouched in his seat, pondering for a moment. "Any bright ideas of how we can pull off this job, smart one?" Sitting up straight, Ryn pushed the controls forward to make Xyn walk up towards the gold and black liger ahead of them.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:11 am
Mia paused for a second, taking a scrutinizing glance at the base below them. "Hm...."
"Aha! There." Mia had caught sight of a lolling gate, staying down just long enough for a pair of ligers to race throught.
"Right there. You up for a bit of racing? Because that's what we're gonna be doing."
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:26 am
'WHAT?! ARE YOU NUTS OR SOMETHING?! Oh wait....I already knew that...nevermind..."
Gripping the controls, Ryn glanced down at his radar. Thankfully, it seemed like nothing but Mia and himself were stirring around the base. Of course...his radar could only detect low-altitude air zoids and ground zoids, so if any were underground or high up into the air...well, they could pretty much kiss themselves goodbye.
Ryn groaned and glanced at Mia on the screen again. Her idea was beyond sane but, then again, what was being a rogue without a life filled with risks?!
Damn Chiefs' favorite quote...now it was stuck in his head.
"Fine! But if we make it out alive, remind me to take apart your zoid when we get back to camp!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:29 am
"Phs." Mia said with a grin. Ryko growled at Ryn, showing just how close she'd let him come. "Ryko disagrees with that."
Mia moved her zoid forward gently, being careful not to attract any attention from the few pilots still down there.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:35 pm
"Oh, shut up Mia...."
Mock scowling at his friend, Ryn mimiced her by gently pushing forward on the pilot controls; this forced Xyn into a steady walk, something the AI disliked with a passion. Grunting and snorting, along with tossing his head, Xyn passed along a small message to his human companion.
"No...I don't care, Xyn! If we get caught because of your need for speed and my leadfoot....ugh...." He did a facepalm, mental images of what would happen passing through his overactive-imagination.
"L-let's just finish this job...now, please? What were we suppose to steal, Mia?"
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