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Post by Fallen Company on May 25, 2010 3:13:37 GMT -8
"Sir, you'd better hear this" the comms-opp said.
"This is White Death speaking, I will allow us to part ways peacefully for now. Any resistance to this shall be crushed. White Death Out."
"They've given up!" the O.C. cheered, "Let them shuffle back off to their hiding places, we've got bigger problems on our hands right now."
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Post by Ice End on Jun 13, 2010 14:59:44 GMT -8
OOC: (Where can i pick up after all this?)
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Post by Fallen Company on Jun 14, 2010 0:19:14 GMT -8
(Well you've just been pounded by two vollies of V4 rockets so it would make sense for you to regain consciousness in a crater or something similar)
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Post by Ice End on Jun 17, 2010 15:15:40 GMT -8
Jacob was looking straight up, his vision was hazy and he could taste blood. every bone in his body ached and he was starting to black out, he turned his head right so his last moments would be a tad more comfortable. What he saw was a large helicopter similar to the twin blade from earlier land, it dropped a ramp from behind it and 3 tall black figures emerged.
"Grab him and get him back to Navarro!"
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