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REXXXX
Networking
 Gender: Male
Location: San Diego Moderator |
Throw in a sniper rifle just in case.
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:23 AM |
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Bespin Bart
Buggy
 Gender: Male
Location: Everywhere |
"Oh...right..." Mors replies. "I think this may have to do something with the supposed disinfecting process, though. We entered a very white room...almost like the Construct...and then there was a warm feeling. What do you think Ariadne?"
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THIS IS WHAT WE'VE WAITED FOR
THIS IS IT, BOYS, THIS IS WAR!
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:30 AM |
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General Zink
Bane
 Gender: Male
Location: Evil high-backed chair |
Freebies, knife, and a staff.
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:46 AM |
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Dexx
wingless
Gender: Male
Location: Bucharest, Romania |
"we'd better hope the boradcast points are safe" says rade
"if sentinels come they'll just have to use the emp. let's just hurry and get this done with"
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Dec 29th, 2003 08:09 AM |
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SpikeSpiegel
Swimming Bird
 Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
Oh yeah I'll take the freebies as well
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Dec 29th, 2003 10:13 AM |
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Trickster
True KMC Jester
 Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
2 Ingrams, 1 knife, 2 extra Ingrams Clips. I think I'll stay with my loadout, the only problem is if someone sends me up against someone better than me in close combat.
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"If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
Death only gives another set of choices.
He who dies with the most toys. Still dies.
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Dec 29th, 2003 10:57 AM |
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Ushgarak
Paladin
 Gender: Male
Location: Chelmsford, Essex, UK Co-Admin |
"I really couldn't tell you," says Ariadne. "I've not really seen anything like that before. Hang on..." she says, and you hear loud voices in the background. "Uh... yeah, Dallas says to quit worrying about it..."
Ok, at this point, I still need loadouts from Barbarossa and Hammurabi (if he is playing)
Castor and Burn have bulk problems. Castor, I had to level you out at three spare clips for your guns. Burn, with a Dlask and Deagle you cannot carry any spare clips at all.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Dec 29th, 2003 12:57 PM |
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Ushgarak
Paladin
Gender: Male
Location: Chelmsford, Essex, UK Co-Admin |
Hoping the small details like remaining Downloads and Loadiuts will be done soon, I shall move things on before I have to go...
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Three days later
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHnnnnnnnnnnkRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHhhh
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A sound like a buzz saw played through an open-air rock festival's PA system awoke Ariadne with a start, as she started guility at the code on the screens she was meant to be working on.
She got up and tried to locate the PA system through which the buzz saw was being played. It was Dallas, snoring.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHnnnnnnnnnnkRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHhhh
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She gently rocked him awake. Like a shot, Dallas' hand reaches out and felt for his hat, sitting and placing it on his head in one smooth motion.
"What? What? What is it? Dallas is ready..." he said.
"Well, it's time," she says. "They're moving soon."
"Ah! Excellent. Everything ok?" he asked, getting up and walking over to the monitors Ariadne was working on. He was halfway through working out the next few things he was going to say when he noticed that Ariadne had not answered.
"Hmm?" he said.
"Not exactly." Dallas rolled his eyes.
"You are such a moaner!" he said. "Always so damn gloomy!"
"Things are NOT good, Dallas. We're sending them into would could be a hardcore combat mission and they have no way out if it buggers up!"
"They'll be fine!" said Dallas. "Everything will be fine, you'll see." Ariadne sat back in her chair.
"I HAVE to see, that's the problem..."
"You should be worrying more about breaking that damn encryption," said Dallas.
"I don't have the first clue how to do that."
"See? Gloom gloom gloom... if anyone can do it, you can, Ariadne. So cheer up!"
"It's not just that." Dallas straightened his hat.
"Ok, what else?" he asked.
"We have sentinels in the area."
"Oh, damn squiddies, they won't sniff a damn thing whilst we are running this quiet."
"We can't run totally quiet, can we? Not whilst we are broadcasting!"
"Quiet enough. We'll be fine!"
"You don't understand, Dallas. They're not just passing by. They are doing a security sweep of this area! They know we use it for broadcasting."
"Ah, this area is huge, they won't see us..."
"Dallas, they are searching this area! Sooner or later one of those things is going to come down this tunnel and see us!" Dallas was silent for a few moments.
"We'll be fine," he eventually repeated, confidently. "We'll have the whole thing sorted out by then."
"And what if we need to call for help or contact the Percy?"
"We won't!"
"Or if they need to contact us?"
"Ah, Marduk won't do that..."
"Ok, what if we receive a priority transmission from Zion? We can't go anywhere without leaving broadcasting depth and killing the crew!"
Dallas sighed, and got up, leaving the room. A minute later he returned with a small but sturdy iron crowbar.
"Soon sort this out..." he said. Standing by the radio, he raised his arm and brought it back down, hard, seven times, until the radio was a mass of smashed circuitry, fizzling slightly in front of Ariadne's astonished eyes.
"There! Now you don't have to worry about it, do you? Get back to work."
"Oh, teriffic..." said Ariadne.
"And don't even think about telling any of those guys what you just told me," said Dallas, settling down to watch the monitors himself.
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Ok then guys! You are outside the headquarters of the CCC. Inevitably, this is a vast skyscraper of mirrored glass in the Commercial district. You are currently in w wide plaza just outside it.
Your move.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Dec 29th, 2003 01:33 PM |
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Dexx
wingless
Gender: Male
Location: Bucharest, Romania |
(awh..i just had to know this before, didn't i? ..doh!)
"well, let's go" says RAde, hiding his katana up his back. he heads for the building
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Dec 29th, 2003 02:25 PM |
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Tptmanno1
Life Ponder-er
Gender: Male
Location: Dreaming...Or am I living... |
F*ck it,
geez,
fine ditch the Dlosk and gimme a Mp5 with clips
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Dec 29th, 2003 02:59 PM |
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Fire
Senior Member
 Gender: Male
Location: On vacation |
"C'mon ppl hustle up"
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Be smart, be cool, be sexy = be LIBERAL!
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Dec 29th, 2003 03:00 PM |
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SpikeSpiegel
Swimming Bird
Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
*hustles*
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Dec 29th, 2003 03:01 PM |
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Peach
mordrem
 Gender: Female
Location: verdant brink Moderator |
oh, damn it...
San looks up and down the building before heading towards it.
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Dec 29th, 2003 04:53 PM |
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REXXXX
Networking
Gender: Male
Location: San Diego Moderator |
"Alright, let's move in..."
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:23 PM |
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Peach
mordrem
Gender: Female
Location: verdant brink Moderator |
"Yeah, but BE CAREFUL. We really can't afford for anything to go wrong now."
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:48 PM |
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Trickster
True KMC Jester
Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
Azrael starts checking out the faces aroud the plaza, looking for people obviously watching them for more than the fact they are a big group of people wearing trenchoats. Goths don't often go around in such big groups.
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"If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
Death only gives another set of choices.
He who dies with the most toys. Still dies.
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Dec 29th, 2003 05:53 PM |
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Ushgarak
Paladin
Gender: Male
Location: Chelmsford, Essex, UK Co-Admin |
Nah, no-one's checking you out, Azrael. Neither because of your odd look (the group size is an issue but in general that whole thing tends to get overlooked) nor, as far as you can tell, because someone is specifically watching for you.
In which case, you head into the lobby of the building, which is rather pretty, with fountains, friendly looking adverts, some demonstrations of CCC computer technology and a very large reception area.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Dec 29th, 2003 06:12 PM |
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SpikeSpiegel
Swimming Bird
Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
Cloud lowers his glasses slightly and looks over the top of them, "Woah, would you look at the size of this place" He then pushes his glasses up again.
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Dec 29th, 2003 06:15 PM |
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Ushgarak
Paladin
Gender: Male
Location: Chelmsford, Essex, UK Co-Admin |
Well, I shall be waiting for someone to take the initiative...
... but whilst everyone is gathered together here, is there anything anyone wants to say to each other? Just in case you don't get a chance for a natter for a while?
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"You've never had any TINY bit of sex, have you?"
BtVS
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Dec 29th, 2003 06:20 PM |
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Trickster
True KMC Jester
Gender: Male
Location: United Kingdom |
Azrael turns to Fire and San and spoke,
"Hopefully this mission will turn out better than our fights in the dojo, all those months ago..."
ush, im guessing there is a desk? I would do something, but if i make a mistake i will be yelled at....
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"If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
Death only gives another set of choices.
He who dies with the most toys. Still dies.
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Dec 29th, 2003 06:26 PM |
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