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 Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:54 am
Resevoir The waters are now empty, except for a river running by in the centre of this new valley.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 7:57 pm
The resevoir is now empty.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:08 pm
And going, and going....Whee! Slippin' slide....Too bad this was getting to be too much. She yanked her knife out of her boot and slammed it into a wall...and well prayed.
And dragged herself out of the river. And towards an empty portion of the of land.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:18 pm
"...men, all accounted for?"
"Yes, sir."
"Medic? Get around to injury detail. We'll head through the Dead Woods and over to the Depot to resupply."
Nodding the UGH Medic went about and began to service the men, fixing up their stiffness, blowing their wetness, and doing an all about bang-up job on the gang.
All the while, Hein just walked off to what little land there was. Sitting down on the dry ground was a blessing as he took in a deep breath. Yet again, the s**t hit the fan. It was like a reoccuring dream. The whole deja vu thing over and over again. Who knew what would hit tomorrow? Maybe a pile of elephant crap or something.
"...dammit al-..."
And then he stopped as he looked over to his side to see a girl. A drenched, clothes-clinging, C-cup breasts girl. Immediatly, Hein averted his eyes as he began to stammer and stutter like a poor schoolboy.
"Uh-um...th-that is-d-do you need...he~! I mean...help?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:21 pm
Sam didn't really care about her clothing, she really wasn't paying too much attention. She cared about other's modesty, not her own. So she didn't know why she was averting his eyes. She was leaning up again a rock and she could barely see through the pain. At this point, she would be happy if she wasn't killed on sight.
"Yes please...." hating the weakness in her voice, but unable to stop it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:28 pm
"O-okay. R-ri-right away, m-miss!"
Getting up as quick as he could, Hein immediatly went over to the 5 UGH's, red with embarassment while his face remained fairly steady as he tried to control himself.
"Ahem...Medic. We've got an ally over there, hurt and battered. Could you tend to her as well?"
"Yes, sir. Right away."
Immediatly the medic went over to Sam...and then whistled appreciatively before moving in for a closer loo-I mean...moving in to examine her bod-I mean...aw ******** it. He was horny and she was wet. You know what I mean.
"Miss. I'm the medic of this unit. Where's it hurt most?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:32 pm
"MY Godforsaken Shoulder you idiot!" She wince as he touched there. She struggled to her feet. Just get me somewhere safe, and fast." If he tried to get any 'fresher' he would find her knee in his groin.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:39 pm
Damn...why did he always find the bitchy ones...was probably what the medic was thinking as he nodded once.
"Hein! The princess needs a knight!"
"WHAT?! Medic! I...um...have a stomach ache!"
"But, sir. The others are carrying heavy equipment! It's almost impossible for them to carry a woman as well!"
"...bu-...maybe...damn. Fine..."
And so Hein came back to the girl in the wet-clothing, with the c-cup breasts, and did I mention the wet-clothing? Looking the other way, with beet-red cheeks, Hein sighed.
"Can you walk? Or would you rather I carry you? I'm not a pervert or anything! Really! It's just...we'll be walking a bit until we get to the Fuel Depot...so..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:42 pm
"I could care less if you were a pervert as long as you get me somewhere safe. I don't weight much. Your choice." She didn't care, she could walk, but she would need help. Whichever he choose was fine by her, and she let him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:44 pm
"Alright..."
Moving forward, Hein placed her on his back, eyes widening as he got over the initial discomfort of her breasts squeezing into his back as he began to move forward with her as his baggage.
"Men! We'll be moving through here to the Dam! From there we'll continue to the Fuel Depot to regroup!"
"Yes, sir!"
"And might I say, she's pretty damn cute, sir! Nice catch!"
"WHAT?! I don't like her! Ah...damn..."
<< Hein and Co. + 1 Sam moving to Dam >>
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:03 pm
And down down down into a soggy line of wetness.
The radio chatter was pointing towards the Lakeside Ruins. Night-time assault.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:10 pm
Shouyin reached the edge of the emptied reservoir, and subsequently the broken dam. His moral was a little busted, especially with how much time he'd spent getting pumped up for that fight, only to half-tackle a guy off a bear and get flushed down God's toilet.
Rallying his spirits a little, he found a radio station on his commset and started to climb down the dam's remains, hoping the night would be cool enough to dry him off. Especially since the singlesuit kept him insulated. He just wanted his clothes to feel lighter and not worry so much about the state of his firearms.
Still had that axe though.
Destination Next: Base of the Dam
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 6:23 pm
Jacknife would have let out a low wistle and a well deserved 'we ******** this up good.' Except for the fact that he was in sneaky mode. Sneaky mode meant being quiet as he traversed the remains of the resevoir.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 6:25 pm
Jacknife looked into the cave. It was the only option possible. This would have been the perfect time for some comment such as 'figures...' But again, stealth mode yo!
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