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| RabidChoco | Oct 22 2008, 03:34 PM Post #106 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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"Damn you," Austin spat after the furries had left. Then from the other wing, the steel that had blocked the exit flew off the door with a well placed shot from the sniper's rifle. "You're late," the commander said coldly. The commander was always this way when he was pissed off. Taylor shrank in fear. "It isn't my fault that the raiders blocked the doors, is it?" "No... How many prisoners under your charge managed to escape?" The commander asked, struggling to keep his voice level. "Only one, sir." Austin ground his teeth at that response. "It could have been much worse," he said finally. "There may even be a promotion in it for you yet, Hiss; good job." Taylor felt slightly sickened by the accolade, however. |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Myst | Oct 22 2008, 04:48 PM Post #107 |
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Killer of trolls!
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Shaft was running down a hallway, three prisoners at his heels. When he reached a safe spot he used the last of his power to warp the prisoners to HQ. Then he heard the shouts of guards coming. Panting heavily, he reached in a pocket and pulled out a bomb the size of a golfball. He chucked it down the hallway, makeing a violent explotion. There were some shouts, then Shaft dashed to the window. He slipped out, yet he missed the foothold. Being on the sixth floor, he fell all the way down to the ground with a thud. |
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Oct 24 2008, 04:58 AM Post #108 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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As Brooke emerged from Lamoon's black hole outside with the others, she saw Shaft fall from the window and ran over to him. "Shaft! Are you all right? Say something!" she said, lightly shaking her commander. |
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| Myst | Oct 24 2008, 08:20 PM Post #109 |
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Killer of trolls!
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"Yeah, yeah i'm fine." Shaft said sounding winded. "you dont worry about me, let's finish up here and get back home." |
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| RabidChoco | Oct 24 2008, 08:24 PM Post #110 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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Stan's job would be coming up soon; he'd been designated as the unlucky son of a gun that would be covering the group's exit. He'd been guarding the insertion point; though nothing had required him to actually fight. "All went well, I hope, or did things end up unpleasant?" the avian inquired. |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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Oct 24 2008, 08:32 PM Post #111 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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"Nothing we couldn't handle, Stan!" Brooke replied. "Those F.U.R.L.E.S.S. are never really TOO tough!" |
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| RabidChoco | Oct 24 2008, 08:36 PM Post #112 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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"I suppose that once again that they're just trying to cut their losses right now. As long as this-- Wait," Stan said curtly, he'd seen something following at a distance. It was the sniper from the cell block Lamoon had infiltrated. "Someone seems to have tracked you here." |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| The Storyteller | Oct 25 2008, 09:40 AM Post #113 |
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No U
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Looking behind them,Lamoon and Desun see Taylor.Smiling,Lamoon throws a dozen kunai ad Desun sends a shockwave at him with his sword.As Desun unleashed the shockwave,his paralyzed right arm fell out of his coat. |
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Check out my reviews! Spoiler: click to toggle "I'm in a hostile environment, I'm completely unprepared, and I'm surrounded by people who probably want to kick my ass. It's like being back in highschool!" ~ Lancun, Metroid Prime LP in the Phazon Mines. Quotes by my Characters Spoiler: click to toggle | |
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| Nascent | Oct 27 2008, 09:19 AM Post #114 |
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Angel Island Act 2
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(OOC: Sorry I've been out of the mix lately, college and life have kep me kinda busy. Now, let's see here...) Kassom, having tumbled out of Lamoon's dark gateway along with the others, watched as the FURLESS sniper dodged to one side and sought cover behind a medium-sized boulder. His mission may have already been compromised, but allowing the enemy to follow them out would just be bad form. "I've got this one." Kassom placed his hands on the ground, liquid metal droplets flowing into the dirt and racing along within its embrace. Taylor, pinned behind cover by Lamoon's assault, never expected the ground under his feet to suddenly liquefy and, like quicksand, begin to rapidly swallow him up. When he - and the rock he'd hid behind - were sunk up to his chest in the ground it suddenly solidified again. "Don't worry about him; he won't be following us." Ilaelis, still controlling Kassom's body, told the group. "We should leave while he's still 'bogged down', before reinforcements arrive." Edited by Nascent, Oct 27 2008, 09:21 AM.
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TODAY'S WORD IS: Icthyophobia - [A fear of fish] [RP Character Bios] [RP Miscellaneous] [Deeds of the Writers] ![]() ![]() You see things; and you say, "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?" ~George Bernard Shaw~ | |
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Oct 27 2008, 09:34 AM Post #115 |
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Santa's Little Helper
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(At least you're not worse than Wowzaa, Nascent, he hasn't posted once since he posted his character!) Brooke nodded. "Good idea...Everyone, fall back to the elevator and let's get back down to Freedom City!" she commanded, leading the way. |
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| RabidChoco | Oct 27 2008, 09:36 AM Post #116 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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Taylor made a token effort to struggle out of his suddenly sticky situation, but he was buried chest-deep in cement. Pocket dimensions were one thing, but this was a breed of prison he couldn't get out of on his own. Thankfully, he'd taken a headset, which the commander had implored him to keep active as he wanted regular status reports. "My pursuit's been interrupted. I need backup... and a jackhammer," he reported in. "One of the target group just had to be an earth-manipulator." |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| The Storyteller | Oct 27 2008, 12:33 PM Post #117 |
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Reaching the elevator,Lamoon and Desun give eachother a high five after Desun put's his arm into it's makeshift sling. |
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Check out my reviews! Spoiler: click to toggle "I'm in a hostile environment, I'm completely unprepared, and I'm surrounded by people who probably want to kick my ass. It's like being back in highschool!" ~ Lancun, Metroid Prime LP in the Phazon Mines. Quotes by my Characters Spoiler: click to toggle | |
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| wowzaa1 | Oct 30 2008, 02:42 PM Post #118 |
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You are never quite the person you think you are
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*cries* lol (Im thinking of actually being a more mysterious character. Because I'm the Leader, yanno, and I want to kind of not post much except for important decisioins and the like. Unless you want me to post about the normal life or something.) |
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| Sarko wolf | Oct 30 2008, 04:32 PM Post #119 |
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The Lord of Fire
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(Hey I'm thinking about joining this, but where are you at, a furry jail? Cause I REALLY want to join this, but I don't know where you are!) |
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[img[http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii110/Burn_The_Hedgehog/mysig.png[/img][/color] <a href="http://www.saiyanisland.com"><img border="0" src="http://www.saiyanisland.com/naruto/tests/personality/neji.gif" alt="I am Neji!"></a> | |
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| RabidChoco | Oct 30 2008, 04:48 PM Post #120 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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(Let's see, the furry supremacists are going back to their base following a raid on a regional HQ of the human supremacists, leaving a sniper (me) half-buried in cement. Wait a little bit, I would think.) Stan sighed, the younger members were just a bit too enthusiastic about this. War like this shouldn't be considered "fun", he mused as he followed the rest of the group. As the FUR group left, Commander Ryder and a response team arrived. "A bit late, but we had to unblock the other doors," the commander apologized as one of the other members of the team took the jackhammer they'd brought to the cement Taylor was trapped in. Taylor wouldn't be able to hear well for a while after this. Austin himself had been flagged over as they had found the furries' insertion point. "So at the cost of a few released captives, we've located an entrance to their underground. This is good. I'm gonna have to report this to the chief and get approval to send a strike force down... No, we can't just play their game, no no no... I'm gonna have to consult the higher-ups for this, but first we've got to find a way to get some intel on their position." Austin was thinking out loud. After the sniper had been released from the pavement, the group would return to clean up the raid's aftermath, and Taylor would be taken off active duty for the time being, it would seem. Reports would be sent, the whole nine yards. But Taylor's little "discovery" had the potential to change the game. Up until now, FURLESS held the surface against the furries' incursions. Now they could take the fight to their enemies. |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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