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| TheTraveler | Sunday, 21. February 2016, 19:48 Post #1 |
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| TheTraveler | Thursday, 28. July 2016, 21:46 Post #371 |
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"I'll just assume that means yes." she says, letting him go, stretching, and turning her attention back towards the others. "The moon may still be out, but I'm completely exhausted. Unless anyone else needs anything of me, I'll be taking a rest until tomorrow." |
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| shibewrath | Saturday, 30. July 2016, 15:55 Post #372 |
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Cali nods to Seua. She looks to one of the soldiers. "Take Laquan away, restrain him and keep him under watch for the night. We can't have him causing more trouble, even considering, Nyx's deal with him. Understood?" She turns to the still visibly shaken Aidmen. "Find a medical team, patch up Laquan's wounds." She then turns to Nyx. Greek goddess of night. Does this world have something more in common with ours than we think?[/i} She looks away from Nyx, realizing she was staring. |
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| Big King | Saturday, 30. July 2016, 16:04 Post #373 |
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Before anyone can grab me, I angrily run back to my Pleasure Palace with the stripper, and grab a silk short sleeve button up shirt, leather biker jacket, and neon pink spandex pants from my wardrobe. I take a Laqaun-Tech M16 as well, putting it over my shoulder. As a final precaution, I grab red sunglasses with flame decals on the sides. "I suppose it's time I did a little more big action around here, gotta get up in front, down and dirty!" I grab one of Laqaun tech's newest inventions, the Jet Shoes, from the trunk of the Pleasure Palace. They function by having the shoes pump air below them like a hovercraft boat, while attachable armored gloves provide the thrust capacity of a supercar. The 4 gallon fuel tank is an ergonomic design. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v726/Caffeinators/ShadowShoes.jpg https://66.media.tumblr.com/9b08ef38c2c974ddb447ef923b7c4325/tumblr_msmw9bK8K71saxnfeo1_500.jpg With my new outfit equipped, I turn the jet shoes on and dash into the night, this song playing at max volume out of the fuel tank's large speakers: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRaN7TLt0IQ Edited by Big King, Saturday, 30. July 2016, 22:43.
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| Hjorthorn | Saturday, 30. July 2016, 22:52 Post #374 |
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Joel watches, motionless, at the surreal nightmare unfolding before him. "What new hell is this?" he asks himself, breathlessly, cigar drooping out of his agape jaw. Making sure to keep his eyes fixed on the action, he stoops down to grab his final instrument, a harpoon gun, and then begins to slowly approach the group, laden with gear. |
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| TheTraveler | Saturday, 30. July 2016, 23:07 Post #375 |
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ALL The soldiers let Laquan go as he runs off towards his parked pleasure palace, and don't seem to pay any mind to Joel, who they assume is another PMC that got here late, considering it's happened twice already."Don't worry, we've got eyes on him at all times. We'll make sure he doesn't do anything." one says reassuringly as Laquan removes his Jet Shoes from the trunk of the pleasure palace. Bliss radios in. "Search is over. We checked the whole damn valley. No more survivors. We'll need a hell of a cleanup crew in the morning. Return to camp and get some rest, soldiers." he says as the radio clicks off. The soldiers look to Laquan. "...What the hell is he doing...?" one asks, mildly concerned. Suddenly, a loud hissing noise is audible from Laquan's feet as he looks towards the sky. This continues for a few moments until- With a deafening blast and a sudden flash of light from both of Laquan's palms, both of his arms are torn from his shoulders with a wet, ripping noise, inaudible from the ringing in everyone's ears. Laquan is practically deaf, and he falls to the ground as the red stumps that once held limbs bleed all over the white snow. His vision goes fuzzy, and he quickly falls unconscious from blood loss as the soldiers stare in shock and horror, a faint roaring getting quieter as his limp arms fly into the distance Edited by TheTraveler, Saturday, 30. July 2016, 23:11.
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| Big King | Saturday, 30. July 2016, 23:24 Post #376 |
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While I have no knowledge of what occurs around me, due to being unconscious, the song continues to play at max volume on loop as my arms fly away like two meaty shooting stars. |
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| shibewrath | Sunday, 31. July 2016, 12:08 Post #377 |
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"Quick, medics, go!" Cali shouts, her voice abrasive. She shoves the soldiers near her towards Laquan. "And turn that music off. Ready a jeep to take him to the hospital." And I hope to Krishna he stays there. |
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| Big King | Sunday, 31. July 2016, 12:11 Post #378 |
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Two of my bodyguards, knowing the proper procedure for this event, rush towards my body, screaming at the top of their lungs at anyone approaching laqaun. "BEFORE YOU TAKE HIM! We have better technology than you peons, here." One of them opens the trunk to the Pleasure Palace and pulls out a pair of robotic arms with various tubes and sensors on the shoulder areas. "Once you get him patched up, stick these on him. He'll sue you if you don't." |
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| shibewrath | Sunday, 31. July 2016, 12:14 Post #379 |
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"Do as they say!" Cali shouts. "Still take him to the hospital afterwards." she sighs. Dealing with this man was an ordeal in itself. |
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| Neuroviper | Monday, 1. August 2016, 06:57 Post #380 |
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Jakob just stares at the scene, way too tired and avoidant of the ensuing chaos to actively participate. Hopefully this would be the last they saw of the aparently also literal arms manufacturer. He looks over at Nyx, trying to be as apologetic as he can through his mask, using only facial expressions, before announcing his departure, "I am going to bed.". He makes his way to his white van, shutting himself in the back. |
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